Lady Alseroen was looking over some blue prints with an architect to make her 'perfect' set; when she noticed the silence that had descended upon the room so she looked up and saw that the public was ready for the next chapter she turned to her companion and asked him to wait a moment before turning back to the public to say "Sorry about not updating sooner the plot bunny of this story just doesn't seem to want to cooperate, so the updates will be slower than I would like. I just hope you will forgive me for not updating in a while, and note I totally ignore that Sirius dies in the fifth book, I think it's just not fair that Sirius dies and leaves Harry alone to face the world. And that it for now thank you for being patient enough to read the first chapter." with that she turned back to her companion and they started to converse in hushed tones.

Chapter I

1991- 1992 First year

Harry James Landsel Aîndar Potter stared at the ashes of Quirrel the DADA Professor. Harry felt the weight of the Philosopher's stone in his pocket, he thought back to the trials that had protected the stone.

The Devils Snare was definitely Professor Sprouts contribution as plants were her speciality, the flying keys of doom (as Harry had dubbed them since they followed you around in the air with deadly accuracy and speed) was Professor Flitwicks because he was a Charms master, the Troll was Quirrel's (but when they got to the room it was already dealt with), the Giant Chess game was Professor McGonagall's who was a Transfiguration Mistress, and lastly the riddle was from Professor Snape as he was the only one that Harry thought Dumbledore trusted enough not to fill all the vials with poison. Oh he had gone through the "protections" a couple hundred times already; he could probably do them in his sleep. Harry knew that he was not entirely human because of his appearance and other things that he would not name yet.

Harry had long jet black hair that glinted red and green when the light hit it at a certain angle, silvery-emerald eyes, a small nose, aristocratic cheekbones, he was also abnormally tall for his age, he was extremely intelligent but he hid it around his friend and when it came to exams he was a straight A student, everyone was surprised that he had taken first place at the end of the year. He had an unnaturally good grasp of magic and felt as if he was constantly getting a boost of energy and magic.

He knew his core was blocked, one block was from his parents, the other block was from Dumbledore, when he had stepped into the Great Hall for the first time he had scanned the whole hall for the one that had blocked his core, when he had looked at Dumbledore his instincts had told him that it was the Headmaster that had blocked his magic and his instincts were rarely wrong and from then on he hadn't trusted Dumbledore. No one knew that Harry was a snake in lion's skin. After he, Ron, Hermione and Draco had gone into the Forbidden forest for detention, Draco had realised just how much like a snake Harry was, Harry had then allowed Draco to tell the rest of Slytherin and Professor Snape, every Slytherin had started acting after he proved to them that what Draco told them true and he went on "hating" the snakes, but when everyone could get together they apologised for whatever was said.

Harry sighed wishing that he hadn't fought with the sorting hat, he wasn't about to let Dumbledore near the stone, so he transfigured a replica of the stone, put it in his pocket and hid the real stone. 'One way or another, the stone will make it back you Nicholas Flamel' Harry thought. The stone made its way back to Nicholas Flamel a week later, and Nicholas vowed to find and teach the one that had saved his stone and inadvertently saved his and his wife's lives.

1992-1993 Second year

Harry glanced around the Chamber of Secrets, the Basilisk was still alive and was currently sleeping, as he had asked the snake to bite the diary to end it all, Ginny was saved, and he had access to Salazar's personal library, along with the libraries of the other founders all of which he had stumbled upon whilst wondering the castle to escape his friends arguments. He thought back to the start of the year and how he and Ron had crashed into the Womping Willow, nearly getting expelled and killed and because somebody couldn't fly the damn car and because the barrier had closed on them. But Harry wouldn't touch the libraries this year maybe next year; he really regretted not being able to read any of the knowledge inside all of them yet. Hermione had finally gotten over him surpassing her and seizing first place, she now contented herself with second place. Their habits were slowly but surely rubbing off on Ron as his marks were slowly creeping up.

However, he had a cover to keep. 'Such a shame I can't stay here' he thought with a sad sigh and with that Harry left the Chamber to prepare for an annoying interrogation with Dumbledore. After the interrogation with Dumbledore was over, Harry wondered what would happen next year. Would it be as eventful as first and second year? Or would he finally get some peace and quiet? 'Not likely' Harry thought.

1993-1994 Third year

Harry sighed as he looked out over the Forbidden forest. Earlier in the year he had discovered, whilst reading in one of the Founders library, that he could memorise spells faster than before, along with the material at Hogwarts. Though he had elected to take Ancient Runes, Arithmancy and Care of magical Creatures, over Divinations because to him the three that he had chosen where not only interesting but two of them where useful in spell crafting and he was interested in the prospect of creating spells he was also attracted by the fact that the spells he created would be unknown to the rest of the world, now at the end of the year he just didn't know what to think, it had been semi peaceful and semi hectic.

He had discovered that Professor Lupin was a werewolf and also a friend of his parents and that he had 'a magical psychopath of a killer' after him called Sirius Black and that he also happened to be his Godfather. Slowly but surely he had advanced in learning to read and write Parseltogue and also to speak it without having to look at a snake. This year in his free time he had started to learn German, French, Italian, Latin, Ancient Greek, and any other old and dead or old and nearly forgotten language.

Harry thought back to what Professor Lupin had said about that night, no one had found his parents bodies but they had assumed that they were dead. When the summer comes he decided he would take a trip to Gringotts and verify that. Harry closed his eyes wishing that he could accept his godfathers offer but he couldn't he had too much to do that Sirius wouldn't let him do. It would put everyone in too much danger and he was definitely going to achieve his goals no matter what anyone said or did. The only thing he will not sacrifice is the two last connections to his parents, he didn't count Wormtail because one way or another he would end up dead whether it was his doing or not, but he would prefer it if he had a part in the damn rats demise, but in the end he didn't care how the rat died. Harry chuckled as he remembered Sirius explanation as to why he had dragged Ron under the Womping Willow at least now he had an amusing memory to watch every time he was bored.

1994-1995 Fourth year

As Harry stared at the Hospital Wing ceiling, he wondered what his parents would say when they found out about this, not that he cared mind you. This year had been the most chaotic year so far. At first, it had started out as normal, then it was announced that Beauxbaxtons and Drumsdrag were coming to Hogwarts and that they were hosting the Tri-wizard Tournament. He was surprised that his name had been drawn from the Goblet of Fire, the exact same goblet that had made all the Coliseum fights interesting and violent much to the Romans delight, Ron turning his back on him, fighting a dragon, saving two people from the mermaids, going through a killer maze, getting trapped in a grave yard, resurrecting Voldemort, duelling him, losing Cedric (a very good friend) then getting out and being called an "attention seeking brat".

He thought back to the summer, he had discovered that his parents were still alive and in their respective worlds. The goblins had asked if he wanted his abilities unlocked and he, of course, said yes. A week passed by and both his grandfathers had shown up rather unexpectedly, after an explanation and some questions and a fight that Harry had started on the assumption that they were enemies; they had started to train him, the training hadn't stopped when he got to Hogwarts in fact it had been stepped up, and then when his name was drawn it had been stepped up even further (if that was even possible) and now he was dreading getting shouted at by both of them. He could already feel his ears ringing and boy could Odin (the Allfather) and Valenso (king of the Veela gods) shout, but at least his grandmothers didn't know or else he might actually have had to start running no matter what condition he was in he would start running if their ire was directed at him no matter what he did to cause it.

1995-1996 Fifth year

Harry groaned as he sat in the Hogwarts express, this year he lamented, was probably the worst year yet, somehow out ranking last year. First they had a pink obsessed toad like Ministry official called Dolores Umbridge for a teacher, then getting detention for telling the truth and getting "I must not tell lies" engraved on his hand by a blood quill during the aforementioned detentions but he never got a scar due to the cause being something that wasn't made to harm a god, Voldemort sending him visions, nearly losing Sirius, his grandfather's stepping up the training, and his relatives ready to sign the emancipation papers, and that was the only good thing that happened.

Harry groaned again thinking of 1001 ways his summer could go but there was one good thing, he had captured Peter Pettigrew and had questioned him under Veritaserum and left him in the Department of Law Enforcement with a note saying:

"To whoever finds this:

I found it weird that a supposedly dead man appeared in the middle of a Muggel street. Please question him under Veritaserum.

A concerned citizen."

Half way through the year Sirius Black had been officially pardoned and the Ministry had given him a sum of 600,000 galleons for his stay in Azkaban.

1996-1997 Sixth year

Harry was surprised that this year had been somewhat peaceful. He had discovered the way that Riddle was still around, i.e. he had split his soul into pieces by killing someone then putting those soul pieces into an object and he then hid the object; he was disgusted by how it was accomplished as no one should even attempt to split their soul.

When he had told his grandfathers about it Odin and Valenso had been incredibly angry and worried, they had been on high alert from that moment on and he didn't know why and he didn't know whether or not he wanted to know.

1997-1998 Seventh year

This year, Harry had gone Horcrux hunting with Hermione and Ron. With every Horcrux destroyed he felt closer and closer to victory, he had broken into Gringotts and stolen something and he had by passed every defence Riddle had had around his Horcruxes.

Then he and every Hogwarts student from forth year up had fought in the final battle, after the battle he had gone straight to the Founders library and packed the stolen items in a trunk that had several compartments that had been divided into levels, in the library he had each book placed on a shelf labelled for a specific type of magic, then he went and packed up his belongings went to Gringotts and apologised for breaking in and gave an explanation. They forgave him for it, then they gave him the family rings that he had inherited; Harry had ended up joining all of the family vaults into one extremely high security vault with spells and protections from Norse, Veela, Goblin, and any other protections that he could get his hands on he had also placed some of the protection spells that he had created, he also placed a Basilisk in front so that only he could get to the vault, along with several other challenges.

Harry negotiated a treaty with the Goblin Nation, then he started a chain of night clubs, bars and restaurants, after that he was set to disappear and he did just that. Harry managed everything from afar and let the goblins deal with everything inconsequential, whilst he made the big decisions in his business and he sent a list of companies that the Goblins would invest in for him and themselves and that was making them richer.

Harry had only let Sirius, Remus, Fred and George know where he was so he didn't have to worry about privacy. He then waited for the day that he would have to face his parents and hopped it was not for a while yet, but alas our guide through this world will not get a break for a while yet.

Present day. Outskirts of New York, USA

A couple of miles away in a palace like house were a silvery-emerald eyed, black haired teen was looking in a mirror. This mirror didn't show your reflection, instead it showed you who or what you wanted to see, and right now this teen was watching two people, his parents.

On the left was a tall red headed woman. She had a heart shaped face with soft aristocratic features, silvery-emerald eyes, long red hair, small nose, and rose red lips. She wore a long silvery dress, a black cloak and sandals. This woman was the teen's mother; her name is Aldona the Veela Goddess of Death and Despair. Currently Aldona was locked in her room weeping. She was weeping over the 'death' of her son, she kept up the mantra of "Why him? Why did he have to die?"

On the right side of the mirror was a tall man with long black hair that framed an oval shaped face with aristocratic features, green eyes, small nose, and pale red lips. He wore black leggings, a green tunic and black leather boots. This man was the teen's father; his name is Loki Asgardian God of Mischief and Trickery. Loki was also locked in his room but he was not shedding any tears for his 'dead' son, he was planning revenge.

The teens name is Harry James Landsel Aîndar Potter. He had been watching his parents since he had 'disappeared'. The only consolation he had was Sirius, Remus, Fred and George. When they were all in the house it was one big prank war with Harry vs. Sirius and Remus vs. Fred and George, right now the score was Harry: 50, Sirius and Remus: 50, Fred and George: 40.

Harry chuckled when he remembered who exactly managed to pull the last prank in the last prank war.

'Flashback

Harry was hiding in the nerve centre of his house which only he knew about and that gave him an unfair advantage over the others but then again they had no idea that the nerve centre even existed, watching a screen in anticipation wondering just who would set off the prank. He glanced at the screen which showed Sirius making his way towards the scene that the prank would go off in. Harry started grinning at the thought of catching Padfoot, one of the Marauders, the terrorisers of Hogwarts off guard, he double checked the plan to make sure nothing would go wrong. As Sirius made his way toward the scene of the prank, Harry checked on the others only to see that they had somehow managed to set off the two diversion pranks. Remus' brown hair was now a mixture of silver, green and bronze, his pale skin was a bright yellow, his worn robes had changed into a blue dress and his shoes had been changed into a pair of black pumps. All in all, he looked like a representation of the Hogwarts houses mixed together (minus Gryffindor as he couldn't come up with a way to integrate the colours into the outfit). Meanwhile Fred and George were skipping around singing 'Mary had a little lamb' opera style whilst wearing dresses that matched they style that they were singing.

Harry laughed 'three down one to go' he thought. Harry went back to watching Sirius walk towards the scene, two minutes later Sirius was on the scene, his hair suddenly turned green and silver, his clothes changed to a green and silver dress with moving snakes all over, he looked like an over enthusiastic member of the snake house, but on top of that he was singing rubbish love songs in a extremely high pitched voice.

Harry laughed and made sure that he had the recordings, so he could send them to Draco who in turn could send them to the others and Snape, which would probably provide them with a lot of entertainment.

Flashback End'

Then he remembered that he had paperwork to do so he headed to his study to do the work that any sane person would consider their doom. The goblins were saints in dealing with the majority of it he was starting to suspect that they actually enjoyed doing paperwork, but he didn't care as that meant less paperwork for him to do. Once Harry had completed the paperwork he had to complete, it was already time for dinner so he settled down for a meal of roast chicken with vegetables and gravy.

After dinner Harry headed to the training room. It wouldn't do to get a six hour lecture from his grandfathers, whilst Harry was training his thoughts wondered to his research; he knew he was close to creating a wizarding shield that blocked the killing curse it was supposedly impossible to block but then again he was known to be able to do the impossible. He was also close to breaking the riddle of the Veil, which was a feat for someone that didn't have the Veil right in front of them.

His thoughts then turned to Ron and Hermione and he felt sorrow he had really thought that they were his friends but when they had betrayed him, he guessed that they had showed their true colours in the end, all they had wanted was his money and fame. He also had discovered that his relationship with Ginny was based on the love potion Amorentia, he had of course taken the counter to all potions and some poisons and he was currently working on full immunity to everything, he wasn't immune to everything it would take something of his own creation to take him out but he would take that secret to the grave. He made sure that every potion and poison he made had a counter, and every spell he made had a shield to defend against it.

He had also created a spell he called 'Asendoren colan' which meant 'Shield destroyer' it's function was to take down or destroy the shield it was aimed at it also had the nasty, to some, side affect that the one that the spell had been aimed at couldn't construct another shield for at least an hour, he thought it was an extremely good invention. He had taught the spell to Sirius and the others, and every time Sirius or the others duelled, everyone asked who invented the spell they always replied with "A very good friend of ours, and our friend asked us not to teach anyone the spell because he considers it family magic, and we're extremely honoured to have been taught the spell", which was the truth and he had threatened them that if he got word that anyone knew the spell they definitely wouldn't like the consequences.

Once Harry had finished training he headed to his six level basement; three of the levels were labs and training rooms, he also had a training room in the above ground part of his house that he rarely used as that one wasn't fully equipped to deal with some of the magic he used and created the ones underground were which were the ones he normally used, they were durable against all the magic that he used and experimented with which was lucky or else the whole house would have been blown up sky high several times over, which would have been a funny thought if this house wasn't one of two Potter houses that the press couldn't find, as the locations of the others had been made public knowledge curtsy of one Albus Dumbledore that thought had been depressing, so when he had found out that little detail he had immediately sent a letter to Gringotts and asked that all the houses change locations so that they would be a secret again like it had always been in the past; whilst the other was a sort of strong hold that he would retreat to if the house came under siege or he was attacked or if his life was threatened.

The only other house that's location hadn't been blown all over the papers was the one situated in the Bermuda triangle, the only reason that the muggels knew about it was that they kept trying to sail their ships and fly their planes through it but they never made it to the other side as the wards around it created natural disasters at the edge of the wards to keep it protected and so the muggels would get the hint to not pass through that area, the wards messed with anything that tried to enter or scan the place. Harry was proud to say that it was one family secret that he was proud to keep secret; it was invented by an ancestor of his in 1192 named Thorin Potter who was sorted into Ravenclaw. This ancestor of his was a real genius he had come up with most of the wards that surrounded the Potter houses, it was great that the reporters couldn't get into or onto his property; he would rather that the family secrets not be common knowledge also the Bermuda house was a true stronghold as he had no knowledge of anything that could break through its defences as every generation had added to its protections, even him.

Lady Alseroen was in her office writing when she remembered that the public had finished the chapter so she hooked up a microphone all the while cursing out her minions, once the task was complete she said "Well this is the new and improved version all thought it's just me combining two chapters together and correcting some mistakes and adding some words here and there. And now I'm obligated to bid you adieu until the next time I update." with that Alseroen turned of the mic. and went back to trying to figure out what the next chapter of another story should be about.