Hey what is up people did you like my prologue made you want to read more right? I hope so, I intend to make this a large scale adventure with pirates and wizards I hope you guys like it and please review it helps. And I own nothing Pirates of the Caribbean belongs to Disney and Harry Potter belongs to Warner Brothers and J K Rowling thanks.

Harry in London 17th century

London 1714

It was a cold morning in London the streets were filled with all manner of people walking and riding horses through its busy streets. Rich noblemen rode in carriages and poor beggars' walked about in the mud; all along the busy streets were merchant shops selling all sorts of things. One of these shops was a fish sellers shop owned by a fat man named John Watkins. John Watkins was a decent man he had fat belly which meant he was well fed and rightfully so for he was a fisherman and he worked on his own. That in this era was hard workings, but if you asked him why not join a fishing vessel he would say in his thick cockney accent. "It's better then being at risk from pirates." And he was successful fisherman because of his special chum that attracted many fish hence beating out the competition. Watkins not only made a good living as a fishermen but also running a small bar near the docks, which unfortunately pirates frequently came to have a drink. So usually instead of being present at the bar he would let his brothers run it while he'd come to the marketplace to sell his fish to anyone hungry enough to pay. Watkins was selling his fish and as usual shouted at the top of his lungs for the marketplace was pretty noisy.

Fish! Get your fish, all manner of them from sardines to salmon get, em while their fresh!

While he said his usual lines he noticed out of the corner of his eyes a boy of what looked to be seventeen years old in strange clothing with glasses appear right behind one of his fish platters.

"Oy!" He said "Get out of there thief!"

The boy ignoring his yelling looked around confused and frightened as to where he was.

"OY BOY YOU GET AWAY FROM MY FISH!" John said in his thick cockney accent which the boy did respond by quickly turning toward him in with a fearful look on his face and then jumping over the fish stand and running away.

"That's right run!" John said angrily and as he got back to his selling he wondered "What was with that boy's getup? Oh well, Fish! Get your fish here!"

Harry Potter was running through the streets of London wondering what just happened in the very short amount of time it did. He remembered that he and Lord Voldemort were locked in Pori Incantatem once again in The Great Hall but something happened that was not supposed to happen a bright flash of orange light lit up and blinded harry, and then he felt like he was in apparition only much more painful and tight. As Harry Potter ran through the crowded streets he began hearing a young voice of a boy

"Extra extra read all about it pirate menace growing fast British government powerless, read all about it!"

Harry confused thought "Pirates what pirates, there haven't been any pirates around in like a couple of centuries!" Harry even more confused went over to the boy and said

"Excuse me but can I have one of those papers please?"

The young boy turned and looked at harry from head to toe. The boy surprised at Harry and his clothes said "Ya got Money then strange person." Harry realized that he had no currency on his person, for he was too busy hunting down Voldemorts horcruxes to even think about money. But he really needed to know what was going on so harry looked from left to right to check the streets. Everyone seamed to be to busy going about their business to notice the terrible thing harry was going to do.

"If ya an't got no money you ca-"

"Imperio!" Harry quickly whispered and the boy went into the trance. Like as if he was just kicked by a Mule the boy became wobbly, Harry then swiftly snatched the paper from a pile and ran off while the boy shook his head and continued on his shouting his usual paper boy banter as if he'd never meet the strange boy in glasses.

Harry continued to walk down the streets and into a quieter ally and started to read the paper. It stated that piracy in the Caribbean has increased to a new height, and that some pirate known as Jack Sparrow was rumored to be in London. Harry looked up from the paper and said to himself "Piracy in the Caribbean at a new height?" What happened when we locked wands! Harry thought trying to remember. "Oh no" Harry said and hoping what he thought was ludicrous looked at the date of his paper

JUNE 26 1714

Harry dropped the newspaper for he had no need for it anymore. Harry then slumped down on the cold unforgiving ground and held his hands to his head. "How could this have happed? I got sent back in time!" Harry paused then repeated in a softer tone. "I got sent back in time." Harry repeated in his head over and over again tears forming in his eyes wondering how it was possible. For all the time turners were destroyed at the Battle of the Department of Ministries. "So how could I have been sent back in time?" Harry tried to think of a possible way but none came. Harry then gave up and started to cry, for he had no method of returning home at all. No way to see Ron and Hermione ever again. All he loved gone in just a flash, he felt sorrow and then anger at fate for doing this to him, and then sadness again for he was stuck here forever.

"Hopefully Voldemort is gone forever as well." He thought.

Just then he felt something nudging his left leg. Harry looked up to see a foot that belonged to a tall boy of what looked to be nineteen standing above smiling an ugly looking grin. He was tall, had long messy hair that hadn't seen a good bath in years, a face covered with dirt and acne scars, and had a mouth filled with horrible black and yellow teeth.

"Hello" he said calmly. To which Harry responded by looking away from him hoping he would leave, life however was not being kind today.

"You paid your taxes lately?" he said in an arrogant cockney accent.

"What?" Harry asked looking back while still sniffing from his breakdown.

"Your taxes have you paid them?" the boy said

Harry got up from his pitiful sate to his feet and noticed that the boy was not alone. He was surrounded by a group of boy's around the boy's age but shorter than him.

"He don't look's like he paid his taxes, Jack" one of them said.

"Id recon you'd be right" the tall one named Jack said

"Looks rich too" another one said

"Must be one of them greedy rich boy's." another boy said

"I'm not rich!" Harry shouted for he was in no mood for this. "Of course you're rich, only rich people were glasses." Jack retorted. "You should pay us your taxes starting with you're glasses and clothes." Jack said in a smug manner

"I'm warning you, get away from me." Harry said. Jack not impressed stepped closer to Harry unimpressed of his rebellious attitude.

"Don't worry boy it'll be going to a good cause" Jack said tempting Harry even further.

"If you call me boy one more time" Harry said in a dead serious tone. "Or what you'll punch me till I'm ugly." Jack said prompting the other boy's to laugh at his snarky comment.

Harry then closed his eyes and said. "Looks to me like your mum already did that for me."

Jack expression turned from smiling to a scary frown, causing then other boy's to shut up for they have never seen their leader insulted before. He then stepped toward Harry saying.

"You better give us your clothes boy or els- "

Jack didn't get to say another word before Harry pulled out his wand and shouted.

"Stupefy!"

Jack didn't even have time to comprehend what he herd before the stunning spell set him flying out of the ally, across the streets and crashing into a wagon filled with cabbage cause in a rain of green to which starving beggars ate up gleefully. The other boy's dumbfounded looked at the wreckage made by the spell and then back to Harry composing himself. Harry then quickly looked at the boy's and then the wreckage, and back to the boy's and said

"You want some to?" Harry said in an otherwise unintimidating manner. It took less then a second for the stunning spell to hit Jack; it took less then two for the gang to run away in fear of the same fate to befall them. Harry looked on at the damage but quickly realized that this was the muggle world and they can't comprehend magic, so Harry quickly ran down the ally and out on to another street before anyone could see him.