A/N: So, I am trying hard to not make Harry overpowered, he has some abilities that are rare, like mage sense and a strong magical core. But, he's not super power house of politics. As for some who like the idea of Harry being a metamorphmagus, keep in mind he's not Black by blood in this story.
Also, I feel everyone has a bit of natural mind magic, but Dumbledore wanted to keep him weak on purpose. Forest Magic is a given, as if a few other things from Y'ffre.
Now, the whole thing of the Evan's being the David's. Well, Harry had to get his Bosmer blood from somewhere, thus his mother side. I change the name because I was mostly bored.
The two houses are a given, he defeated Voldie and James in most books was a Gryffindor by blood.
So, Harry in this will be normal but strong in a sense he has to take time to learn to control his new gifts.
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ATTENTION!
Seems I am having trouble on what house Harry should be in. One commented to me that they think the Puff's. However, I am undecided. What do you think the house should be. Leave a comment or PM me your vote and, If you want, a reason why.
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"By the blood we consume, by the hills and vales we protect, let the spirit of the Silvenar and the body of the Green Lady become as one. Before Y'ffre and those gathered for this celebration, and those that came before and will come after, be joined." — Spinner Dothriel (Elder Scrolls Online)
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Harry skipped out of the halls of Gringotts with new found energy. He felt so open a free, like he could breath for the first time in ages. Since getting the blocks and potions out of his system, he felt a spark of energy that connected him to the ground like the roots of a tree. He could see and feel the wind around him, the magic in the air, the Spirit of Y'ffre as she called it. Harry found a new sense of excitement as he new explored the ally with Hagrid.
'I'd suggest we get your robes first Harry, now, seeing as you have much money to spare you can get leather robes so not wear the forest.' She told him as Harry nodded to that, he remembers the rules set up to him by Y'ffre. The 'Green Pact' as she called it.
Walking into the place needed the women smiled him, "Hello dear, Hogwarts too?" she asked as Harry gave a timid nod.
"Yes Miss, I was wondering if instead of cotton I could get something like thin leather, or a type of animal material." He said softly.
She blinked at that, "I suppose," she said, "but why would you want that?" she asked as she got Harry on the stole and began to measure him.
"It's part of my belief miss." He said to her as she smiled with a nod of understanding and went to getting everything ready.
Beside Harry, a boy with blonde hair was just finishing up. 'Be careful Harry, I smell evil magic on him.' Y'ffre hissed softly. Harry gave a faint nod as he waited to be done until the boy spoke up.
"Hogwarts too, huh?" he asked in a very airy tone, like how he envisioned the Altmer speaking. Harry only nodded to him. "My father says I'm going to be in Slytherin, it'd be crime for me not to go anywhere else."
Harry frowned, he knew of the houses, but what makes this boy so sure of himself? He knew of arrogance to be a mans downfall, but he also knew of Daedra who also who easily fooled men and mer into doing plenty of horrible things.
Before Harry could replay, the boy was already leaving as he watched him go quietly. As quick as he had walked in, the quicker he was out with his order of robes. Next on his list was a trunk, to put them in.
'There are charms we can put on it, I'd suggest something to make you feel at home. Perhaps with an indoor greenhouse?' Y'ffre talked away about ideas as Harry smile, he was thinking a trunk with a few things to make it home would be nice. Though it'd cost a lot, he needed to have it.
It was a simple trunk with the needed charms to make it easier, lightweight, with six compartments, one for school things, clothing, a greenhouse like area, study area, library, and one empty compartment for whatever he'd want it to be. Not too costly, but enough to seem fair.
Putting his robes and other clothing he got, so not to wear Dudley's hand-me-downs, he went to get his books with Hagrid. Taking in strides what he'd need, and a few of Y'ffre's suggestions here and there, the books came to about a few hundred gallons. Not too much at least for what he was getting.
After all was said and done, though he didn't like the thought of harvesting is own ingredients for potions, all he needed left was a wand.
"Well you want Ollivanders, their ain't no place better." Hagrid told him as Harry blinked looking at the very old shop as Hagrid left to take care of something. With a sigh, Harry carefully opened the door of the blacken shop. His eyes gazed around at all the boxes, the feeling of magic was high in the air as the woods of the wands each wanted to start their own story with him.
Harry turned to the sound of someone walking as a man with beady eyes and wispy white hair smiled at him knowingly. "Hello, Mister Potter." He said getting off the latter as he walked over to some boxes. "I was wondering when the Mother of the Forest would lead you here." He claimed, "Do not fret, I use only reclaimed wood from fallen or dead trees and branches." He smiled as he pulled out a box.
"Here we are." He said, "Yew wood, very firm." Harry took the wand, but quickly it was pulled away, "Perhaps not."
Harry watched him go back for another, "No matter, the wand choses the wizard after all, and we will find a match for you." He smiled at Harry kindly as he pulled out another box.
"Birch wood, very swishy, strong with charms." He said as he handed it to Harry, then took it away with a frown.
"Seems not the one for you," he hummed and walked to the main back and frowned. "I wonder." He looked back at Harry and pulled out a gray wand and carefully handed it to Harry.
Yellow and green sparks flew from the tip in a strange dance as the wood warmed in his hand. Ollivander cheered happily, "I should have known that one was calling to you." He said.
Harry looked at the man, "What do you mean sir?" he asked curiously.
"You see," he said softly, "Ash wands are as stubborn as they come, they do not sway from their true master or beliefs. But never see them fall to arrogance." He told the boy. "As for the core, many say that Springers do not exist, but I find the roots in yours say otherwise. Your strong and kind hearted to the forest beings around you, Mister Potter, and I know you won't be easily pulled away from that."
Harry stared at him as he nodded slowly as he looked at his wand for a long moment, as though it was fragile. "I'd take good care of this wand, for you may find it to be your friend in the coming storm." Ollivander told him as Harry got him a wand holster and care kit.
With this weighting on his mind, he left to find Hagrid. Who, had bought him a present for his birthday. "Happy Birthday!" he said as Harry stared in awe of the beautiful white bird staring back at him.
Carefully, he took her out of the cage as she flew onto his shoulder and nuzzled him. "Thank you!" he said to Hagrid with enthusiasm. Naming his new friend Hedwig, as he petted her soft feathers.
'She seems to like you.' Y'ffre smiled at this as Harry nodded walking with Hagrid to go board the train today. With a smile of his own he walked down the train station, he was given his ticket and like that Hagrid was gone. 'What a strange person he is, guess he doesn't think before he does.' Y'ffre hummed as Harry nodded following his mage sense to get to Platform 9 ¾.