Greetings readers this next chapter is dedicated to the front door of number four privet drive {May he rest in peace}.
So yeah I got more reviews this time so let's get to them.
The first is from another mystery guest.
Dear mystery guest I thank you for your kind review and I hope to hear more from you.
Now my other mystery guest.
When I saw this one my mouth literally unhinged from my mouth anime style.
To however you are thank you I have been trying to write a readable form of English for over 3 years since the school I went to only focused on speaking not writing.
And now my final reviewer that is surprise surprise also a mystery guest {seriously I would love to have a name so I know who to thank}.
The idea from this fan fic came during one of my head ages {strangely enough they produce both the best and the strangest ideas} and as such I have no idea how I came up with the whole power through reading and dreaming, what I do know however is that a lot of fan fic call magic a muscle yet they forget that it also works on intent {see very simple magic is trained through use and harry has been using his since he was a small boy just to survive beatings and starvations, now the intent was from harry that he too wanted to be part of a family but since no amount of magic could create an entire dimension with living breathing humans in the exact same way as he saw them it did the next best thing. The magic changed harry into the same people that he wanted to join and as a result harry became capable of using their powers}.
Wow that's a long intro.
Well I will skip whatever I wanted to say and just go on with the new chapter.
Growing up
At age nine harry potter had already done a lot of things that were on the dark side of the law.
He had stolen, he had killed, and he may or may not have started a drug war {not that there was any evidenced except a large fire, laser beams, and a couple of zombies}.
And so harry grew up learning a couple of truths that most children would learn a lot later {or in the case of a lemon addicted headmaster never} the world was NOT black and white but an infinite amount of grey.
People would always fear that what they didn't know and would make up the strangest things just to have them make sense.
Having a large fire behind you while sitting in a chair stroking a cat while laughing evilly did indeed somehow increase the amount of epicenes {even if that fire was just a small campfire the chair was actually a fallen tree log and the cat a stray that tried to get away}.
So basically after leaving his loving relatives harry had a pretty decent childhood filled with plenty of life lessons that he could actually use {unlike some subjects that seemed to be made just to fill the hours in a day}.
So with his head filled with knowledge and anime {we cannot forget the anime} harry made a trip through the country where he had the time of his life doing whatever he wanted when he wanted { not knowing that a certain old meddler was looking for him}.
Unfortunately the day came that he turned eleven and a strange letter showed up.
Harry's eleventh birthday.
Waking up after a good night's sleep harry started to do his normal check list.
Bed check. Tent check. Laptop to watch/read anime/manga check. Owl carrying a letter check. Pictures of him doing stuff check.
Blinking a few times harry repeated that list one more time in his head, bed check. Tent check. Laptop to watch/read anime/manga check. Owl carrying a letter, bingo.
Standing up from his bed he made his way towards the brown collard bird that seemed to be having a staring contents with its reflection.
Taking the letter and feeding the bird some bread as a thank you harry started to make his way back towards his bed to read the letter.
Sitting down and putting his hand through a time space hole {or as harry liked to call it TARDIS} he grabbed the sword commonly known as Excalibur and with a quick cut cleanly opened the letter {yes harry just used a weapon of world renown to open a letter}.
MISTER H. POTTER.
THE TENT NEAR THE OLD WILLOW.
HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY.
HEADMASTER ALBUS DUMBLEDORE.
{ORDER OF MERLIN FIRST CLASS, GRAND SORC. . SUPREME MUGWUMP, INTERNATIONAL CONFED. OF WIZARDS}
DEAR MR. POTTER.
WE ARE PLEASED TO INFORM YOU THAT YOU HAVE BEEN ACCEPTED BY HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY.
PLEASE FIND ENCLOSED A LIST OF ALL NECESSARY BOOKS AND EQUIPMENT.
TERM BEGINS ON SEPTEMBER 1 WE AWAIT YOUR OWL NO LATER THEN JULY 31.
YOURS SINCERELY.
MINERVA MCGONAGALL.
DEPUTY HEADMISSTRES.
The first though harry had was that it was a joke.
The second thought was that it was a lot of words with little to no information.
The third was that the tree looked more like an oak then a willow and he should probably brush up on his knowledge of trees.
His fourth however was curiosity and since the cat had nothing on harry when it came to curiosity he eagerly looked towards the second piece of paper.
HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY {we get it the school is named Hogwarts} UNIFORM.
FIRST-YEAR STUDENTS WILL REQUIRE:
1. THREE SETS OF PLAIN WORK ROBES {BLACK}.
2. ONE PLAIN POINTED HAT {BLACK} FOR DAY WEAR.
3. ONE PAIR OF PROTECTIVE GLOVES {DRAGON HIDE OR SIMILAIR}.
4. ONE WINTER CLOAK {BLACK SIVER FASTENINGS}.
PLEASE NOTE THAT ALL PUPIL'S CLOTHES SHOULD CARRY NAME TAGS.
COURSE BOOKS.
ALL STUDENTS SHOULD HAVE A COPY OF EACHE OF THE FOLLOWING.
THE STANDERD BOOK OF SPELLS {GRADE 1} BY MIRANDA GOSHAWK.
A HISTORY OF MAGIC BY BATHILDA BAGSHOT.
MAGICAL THEORY BY ADELBERT WAFFLING.
A BIGGINERS GUIDE TO TRANSFIGURATION BY EMETIC SWITCH.
ONE THOUSAND MAGICAL HERBS AND FUNGI BY PHYLLIDA SPORE.
MAGICAL DRAFTS AND POTIONS BY ARSENIUS JIGGER.
FANTASTIC BEASTS AND WHERE TO FIND THEM BY NEWT SCAMANDER.
THE DARK FORCES; A GUIDE TO SELF-PROTECTION BY QUENTIN TRIMBLE.
OTHER EQUIPMENT.
WAND.
CAULDRON {PEWTER STANDERD SIZE 2} SET
GLASS OR CRISTAL PHIALS.
TELESCOPE SET.
BRASS SCALES.
STUDENTS MAY ALSO BRING AN OWL OR A CAT OR A TOAD {seriously did somebody try to bring all three and they decided that the or part had to be clear}.
PARENTS ARE RIMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS.
Having finished the letter {that not ONCE said where you could by these stuff} harry whent back to his bed and tried to get back to sleep.
Maybe tomorrow the letter would make more sense but for now he just wanted to sleep.
So a short chapter that I hope you all liked.
Please leave a review {I would love a name} and to all of course the best of luck.