Chapter 1
Harry looked out of his window at four, privet drive. His uncle had locked the door and he was busy with a potions essay that Snape had assigned. Outside the lampposts were already on and the sky was dark. On the street shadows moved. Suddenly five dark figures appeared without a sound. Harry shot up and grabbed his wand. He waited but the figures didn't move. He didn't relax. Then suddenly the figures walked towards the house. The next minute nothing happened. Then the doorbell ringed. In the room next to him uncle Vernon woke up and started to walk downstairs. Immediately Harry shouted: "Uncle Vernon, let me open the door. I saw them through my window. I think they are like me!" He heard movement and the door opened.
"Boy, you open the door and to protect us you take that... that thing with you"
"Yes, uncle Vernon" Harry walked downstairs and opened the door. For him stood five hooded figures their hoods and cloaks moved softly in the wind.
"Are you Harry Potter?"
"Yes, I am."
"Then I ask of you that you come with me."
"Why?"
"That is something I can't tell you here, sir"
Harry looked at the man in front of him and said "How do I know that you don't work for Voldemort?"
"Because Voldemort is a danger to everyone and anyone that is against him. I was so he killed my wife and two sons. I hate him ever since he tried to recruit me."
"That's nice but you can just say that because Voldemort said that you had to say to win my trust!"
"My king, it is true that that is possibility but I assure you that I am no Death Eater for I do not wear his mark and I make this oath upon my life and magic, so mote it be."
A bright flash appeared and then the man called "Expecto patronum" A silvery blue unicorn appeared. Harry watched the animal disappear and asked "Why did you call me king?"
"Because that is what you are, my king."
"Okay, that's nice… wait WHAT! I can't be king, I am not royal."
"Yes, you are, my king. You are the last Potter and the Potters are the descendants of the Peverells who come from the Gryffindors. The Gryffindors are in fact the Pendragons because the son of king Arthur had to go in hiding for reasons unknown. The Peverells had also connections to Hufflepuf, Slytherin, Ravenclaw, Morgana Le Fey and Merlin." Harry sighed "Great, another title for the list."
"My king, I ask of you that you come with me."
"Okay, I will come but I need to grab some stuff."
"Certainly, my liege. Dominique, help his highness please."
The one called Dominique stepped forward and walked with Harry to his room. There he grabbed his school stuff and other belongings and put them in his trunk. He then started to carry it downstairs but Dominique stopped him "Let me do that, my king."
And the man lifted the trunk like it didn't weigh a thing. Suddenly uncle Vernon asked "Where are you going, boy?"
"Hopefully, away forever."
Uncle Vernon remained silent and Harry went downstairs with broom and cage in his hands. There the man who spoke the most grabbed his shoulder and they disappeared without a sound.