Chapter 2

High up in the castle a tall man dressed in robes of black with a silver cored belt sat at a desk with many papers flying around the room trying to find their proper place.

Never looking up the man flicked his wrist and the papers found new places for themselves.

Sighing the man looked up down at the lake just as he saw a woman appear from a portal.

"By the gods where has Ileana been? Oh gods not the mortal world. Blast that child will give me more white hair then father has."

Getting up, Avallach thought to be at the entrance to the castle to meet his daughter. The castle was not only Merlin's home, but also his final resting place of Merlin himself.

When Avallach appeared at the entrance he crossed his arms and waited for his daughter.

Ileana came to the doors and stopped finding her father waiting for her.

"Ileana what have I told you about being the mortal world?"

Shaking his head he sighed.

"They could have seen you, or worse they could still persecute us, I lost your mother to them I will not loose you too..."

She pulled back the blanket to check on Harry who was watching her with interest.

"But father, they aren't any more. Mortals actually believe in magic and many still practice the "old ways" but they have different names for their craft. It's all very different. I was on my way home when I stopped and found this little angel."

She turned Harry around to face her father who had long black hair with White peeking out from underneath like peek-a-boo highlights, with Green eyes.

"Ileana what have you done? That's Harry Potter. You can not just take him from his home…"

"Father, he was left on the door step of mortals I have seen will treat him worse than that of the slave was treated in the British colonies."

She looked down and found Harry to be a sleep and she covered him more to keep him comfortable.

"And actually I need you to remove a spell placed on him. Its blocking his magic the old man who left him there did some kind of spell on him to block his full magic."

Taking Harry into his arms he gently cradled his little head of black hair and looked into his green eyes then up at the scar that lay on his forehead.

"Alright I'll remove the spell. But Ileana he's your responsibility."

Kissing her father's cheek Ileana smiled as she took her new son into her arms and ran inside the castle after Avallach took the spells off of the now sleeping baby wizard.

Smirking he turned to look up at the castle and gasped to find the once hidden symbols of the castle glow.

There were symbols from ancient Celtic, Egyptian and even Sumarian and many more. All were carved into the stones of the castle's body.

Looking up at the window to his daughter's Bed room he looked at the baby in her arms.

"You choose him to be the guardian of Avalon Merlin? Very well he shall begin his training when he's four and return to the mortal world when it is time for Hogwarts."

And so Harry James Potter died that night on Halloween Night 1980 and Prince Aeneas was born.