In the beginning, there was only the void. From this void, two Mysterious Beings were born known simply as the First One and the Eldest of the Oldest (The Adi). Together, they created the universe and all the pantheons within it. As the universe expanded, other pantheons emerged, each with their own divine beings and houses. The House of Oblivion was one such house, descending from The Eldest herself. They were a powerful house, but even at their peak, they were slightly weaker than the Creators. Led by their patriarch, Oblivion, the House of Oblivion wielded immense power and was feared by all.
The Egyptians were led by Horus, the son of Osiris and Isis. They worshiped a variety of gods and goddesses, each with their own unique powers and domains. The Greeks, on the other hand, worshiped the twelve Olympians, led by Zeus, the king of the gods. The Norse pantheon was led by Odin, the Allfather, and included powerful beings such as Thor and Loki.
Now, in the mortal world, life went on as usual. The Houses of the Pantheons maintained their own realms and territories, occasionally clashing with each other over their borders or beliefs. Mortals worshipped and prayed to the gods, offering sacrifices and performing rituals in hopes of gaining their favor or protection.
Lily had been cursed to be barren during the War, and despite their efforts, they were unable to conceive a child. Desperate to have a child of their own, they turned to ancient fertility rituals. They researched various rituals and finally stumbled upon one that was said to be extremely powerful - a ritual that would summon a divine being to bless them with a and James started preparing for the ritual. They gathered all the ingredients needed, including rare herbs and spices, and set up the altar. They decided to perform the ritual on the night of the full moon, as it was said to be the most powerful time for such rituals.
As they began the ritual, calling out to the Morrigan, goddess of fertility and war, they were surprised when a different figure appeared before them. It was a woman with skin as pale as the moon and hair as black as night. She wore a crown of feathers and carried a scepter made of bones. Lily and James were shocked, having never seen a deity like this before.
"Who are you?" James asked, startled. "I am Ereshkigal, Queen of the Dead," the woman replied in a voice like a whisper. Lily and James exchanged a look, unsure of what to do. "We were calling upon the Morrigan for her aid," Lily said tentatively. The Queen of the Dead looked at them with eyes like onyx. "I am aware of that. But it seems that fate has brought us together instead. Now, why was it you attempted the summoning".
Lily stepped forward, feeling a sudden surge of courage. "We seek your help, oh great one. We are trying to conceive, but we have been unable to do so. We offer you our humble devotion and ask for your blessing." Ereshkigal regarded her for a moment, then nodded. "Very well. I can offer you what you seek, but at a price." James stepped forward, a look of concern on his face. "What price do you ask?". Ereshkigal's eyes glinted with amusement. "Only a small one. The child that you conceive will be of my blood as well as yours. But do not worry, mortal. The child will be yours to raise and love, and will possess great power and wisdom.".
Lily and James exchanged a hesitant glance, then nodded their assent. Ereshkigal smiled, and laid a hand on Lily's belly. Lily felt a sudden warmth spread through her, and a wave of pleasure washed over vanished into the night, leaving Lily and James alone in their garden. They gazed upon each other with wonder and joy, knowing that a new life was growing within Lily's womb.
Months later, Lily gave birth to a son, whom they named Hardrian. From the moment of his birth, it was clear that Harry was no ordinary child. He possessed an otherworldly grace and intelligence, and his eyes glowed with an inner light.
Ereshkigal came by the next day late at night when only the three were at Godric's Hollow. As soon as she entered the nursery little Harry turned towards her. Lily attempted to stand from the bed to welcome the Deity. "Rest you must be exhausted, Devine births are far more demanding than mortal one. Especially when they invole not one but two Devine Essences all belopnging to different pantheons."
"Two? I don't understand, I thout it was only yours", James exclaimed. "Your bloodline avoke Lord Potter-Peverell.",was the Devine Queen's reply."Now what is our Child's name?".
"We decided on his first name but waited for you to come before deciding on a full name. Do you know who the other devine essences belong to, would they be offended if we dont honer the in his name?", Lily asked woried they might steal her little son.
"Don't worry She will not be offended but it is better to be careful. It is 'The Eldest'",the room was envolped in energy at the mention of the Name,"and protegnier of the House of Oblivion, a distant ansestor of the Hose of Peverell". Lily And Jmes were shocked. Lily because whoever had enough power to fill a room with devine evergy when her Name, one which was nerarer to title than an actual name, was uttered, and James because He heard the Legend of Oblivion from his father, who heard it from his father, who heard it from his father & so on.
"Does that mean Harry is the Emperror of Oblivion as per the Legend?"James enquired. "No". "What do you mean he is the the only member of Oblivion or do you mean I am the Emperor".
"First lets Name the child then I will explain. Wht first name have you decided for Them?". "What do mean Them?! He is our SON, call him He not Them. ", Lily exclaimed furious that the Godesess was treating her son as neither male nor female."Explain yourself!",the couple shouted in union. Harry wathched this whole intraction giggling.
"Don't misunderstand. The child was born from the combined Devine essences of Myself, the last of one of the Oldest Pantheons & the strongest Queen of the the Underworld. The other doner is The Eldest- The First Female and the First Daugher of The Creator. Because of this there was a slight alteration with all things considered the child should have been a female." Ereshkigal explained.
"But thats not possible he is clearly a male and not to mention the Potter curse makes it Impossible for there to be Females in the Line" James replied. Lily was lost in thought imaging a cute little girl one she could spoil.
"The curse while strong wouldn't effect essences as strong as ours. No, its the black blood that interfaired or more appropriately melded the Potter Curse and The Devine Essences."Ereshkigal informed. "What do you mean?" Lily asked.
"Do you know what a metamorphogus is?"
"Of course I do"
"Good then it will be easier to explain. Siply put The Child is a full metamorph meaning-" Ereshkigal said before bieng intrupted.
"He can change his gender as well as all physical attributes as long as they are human" Lily completed.
James was horrified "But dosen't that mean that he cant ever have an animagus form."
Ereshkigal explained"That would be true for most mages even those with Devine blood, but as our Child, the little one has natural access to our Devine Animals, as well as their own devine animal should they have one. And before u shot for calling the child they I would't have to do so If you told me a Name". Lily who was about to burst againg blushed.
"Sorry, We Decided to name him Hardrian but I guess we will have to change seaing as he is a Metamorph" Lily informed.
"Can you tell me the name of all the Houses he is the Heir of. I will think of a name dont worry Hardrian will be included in it." Ereshkigal asked. "Thank you. He is the Heir of Potter, Peverell& Black. I guess Oblivion as well" James listed.
"Hmm. Very well as a Male he will be Hardrian Alētheia Potter-Peverell. And as a Female she will be Rosemandra Mors Black-Oblivion. As one They shall be The Curator of The Laws"
When the names were spoke there were changes in the Young Curator. He became more Rolyal for the male name. The female name howerev brought changes no one imagined. When the name was uttered He Changed His body became smaller his skin lighter and his face more femenine. He became a she. She became cute and graceful. Everyone was shocked. but the final name turned Them into a Hybrid form of sorts a form in which they lokked every bit the Curator they were. They returned back to their base stage as Hardrian Alētheia.
Done with the surprises for the day Ereshkigal spend some time playing with Hardrian before leaving.
Months went by, and Harry grew up to be a happy and curious child. Lily and James did their best to shield him from the dangers of the wizarding world, the cut off all comunications and vent into hiding. They knew that dark forces were gathering, led by the powerful and malevolent wizard known as Voldemort. They feared for their son's safety, knowing that he was destined for greatness and that he would be a target of those who sought to destroy him.
Their fears proved to be justified when Voldemort and his Death Eaters descended upon Godric's Hollow on the fateful Halloween night. The attack was swift and brutal, as Voldemort sought to eliminate any potential threats to his rule. The night of October 31st, 1981, was a dark and stormy one. In Godric's Hollow, Lily and James Potter sat in their cozy home, trying to calm their nerves as they knew that Voldemort's attack was imminent. They had done everything in their power to protect their son, Harry, but they knew that they could never be too careful.
"James, do you really think Voldemort will come tonight?" Lily asked, worry etched on her face.
"I don't know, Lily," James replied, his wand at the ready. "But we have to be prepared for anything. We can't let him get to Harry.".
Suddenly, they heard a loud banging on the door. James and Lily exchanged a fearful look before James got up to answer it. As soon as he opened the door, Voldemort's laughter echoed through the house.
"Ah, James Potter. How nice of you to invite me into your home," Voldemort sneered, his wand already drawn.James didn't hesitate. He pointed his wand at Voldemort and shouted, "Expelliarmus!" Voldemort was thrown back against the wall, but he quickly got up, his eyes glowing with rage.
"You should have known better than to try and fight me, Potter," Voldemort hissed, his wand pointed at James.But James was not afraid. He stood tall and proud, ready to defend his family with his life. "I will never bow down to you, Voldemort," he spat, his wand hand steady.Lily had joined him now, her wand pointed at Voldemort as well. "You will never get to our son," she said, her voice firm and resolute.
Voldemort laughed. "You foolish mortals. You have no idea what you're up against.".He raised his wand and sent a jet of green light towards James. James tried to block it with a shield charm, but it was too powerful. The green light hit him square in the chest, and he fell to the ground, lifeless. Lily screamed in horror, tears streaming down her face. "James! No!".
Voldemort turned to her, his eyes cold and cruel. "You should have surrendered, Lily. Now, you will pay the price." He raised his wand once more, but before he could cast the spell, Lily stood in front of Harry, her wand raised in defiance. "Not Harry! Please, not Harry!" she begged.Voldemort sneered. "Stand aside, foolish woman. You cannot save him."
But Lily did not back down. She held her ground, determined to protect her son with her life. "No! Not Harry! Please, not Harry! Take me intead" she begged. Voldemort charged ahead killing her, unknowingly accepting the contract 'Her Life instead of Hardrian's'. He Turned his wand on Harry casting the Killing Curse. The room was filled with a blinding light, and when it cleared, the sight would have shocked even the gods.
Ereshkigal's blessing had not been in vain. For even as Lily and James lay dead, Harry was protected by a powerful magical charm, one that had been invoked by his mother's love. Voldemort's curse rebounded upon him, leaving him but a wraith. And so it was that the Legend of Hardrian 'Harry' Potter, the Boy Who Lived, began carrying with him the love and sacrifice of his parents.
As Hagrid carried the bundle of blankets containing baby Harry Potter through the dark streets of Privet Drive, Professor Albus Dumbledore and Professor Minerva McGonagall were waiting for him outside Number 4.
Dumbledore was a tall man with a long white beard and twinkling blue eyes. Minerva McGonagall was a stern-looking witch with black hair pulled tightly into a bun.
"Good evening, Hagrid," Dumbledore greeted the half-giant with a kind smile.
"Professor Dumbledore, Professor McGonagall," Hagrid acknowledged the two professors, looking down at the sleeping infant in his arms. "I've got him, the little tyke.".
"Excellent," said Dumbledore, his eyes gleaming behind his spectacles. "Shall we take him inside?".
As they made their way into the house, the Dursleys' protests were quickly silenced by a stern look from Professor McGonagall. Once inside, Dumbledore gently placed baby Harry on the Dursleys' doorstep, along with a letter explaining everything.
"Will he be okay, Albus?" asked McGonagall, her voice laced with concern.
Dumbledore nodded. "I believe so. He is safer here than anywhere else.".
The two professors stood outside the Dursleys' house for a few moments longer, watching as Hardrian Alētheia's fate was sealed. Little did they know the incredible and perilious journey that lay ahead for the Young Prince.
"Conditions:-
1. Main relationships should not be M/M or F/F . background relation ships are limited to humanoid creatures with no other limits.
2. Harry/Ginny forbidden
is at least Indiferent to mortal muggle but has no problem with muggleborn as long as the respect Traditions
4. does not completely Trust Dumbeldore
Misunderstood!Snape or Evil/Bad!Sirius
!Harry
7. There will be levels to metamorphs as follows :-
i. For quarter metamorphs, they have the ability to change small aspects of their appearance, such as hair color or eye shape, but cannot be able to drastically change their appearance or body
ii. For half metamorphs, they have more control over their abilities and are able to change their appearance more significantly, such as altering their height, weight, or facial
iii. three-quarter metamorphs, they may have almost complete control over their abilities, but still have limitations on certain aspects, such as their gender. This is their only diference from full metamorphs
iv. For full metamorphs, they may have complete control over their abilities, including the ability to change their gender, but they may still have limits, such as not being able to change into inanimate objects or mythical creatures.
name should as given in above story.
may never partake in sex or lose her verginity as a Female
is heir of Potter, Peverell, Black Oblivion, any other houses may be added
not feel rushed and contain conversations
For referece see The Heir of The Hunt, or The heir and The Champions and other sroriesbr
Any crosovers With PJO(ONLY BOOKS) and other Ric Riodin Charecters are Welcome