Creature Inheritance Story, HP-Verse, PJO-Verse, CRSVR
Bad/Evil/Manip!Dumbledore, Good!Malfoys, Alive!Snape, Alive!Sirius, Alive!Remus, Alive!Tonks, Alive!Dobby, Alive!Luke, Good!Tom, Good!Bellatrix, Good!Arthur, Good!Bill/Charlie, Good!Gaea, Good!Luke, Good!Hades, Good!Prometheus, Bad!Ron, Bad!Molly, Bad!Ginny, Bad!Kingsley, Creature!Snape, Creature!Lucius, Creature!Draco, Creature!Harry, Creature!McGonagall, Creature!Hermione, Demigod!McGonagall, Demigod!Draco, Good/Friendly!Goblins, etc.
WARNINGS: Explicit language, BoyXBoy, GirlXGirl, yaoi, smut, drugs, alcohol, explicit rape/torture, etc.
Disclaimer © : I do not own anything belonging to JK Rowling or any other authors of any sort. Any relations or similarities to any persons living or deceased is completely coincidental unless an official statement clearly expresses otherwise. I do not own Harry Potter or any other characters. I only own my OCs and the story lines of my own invention.
Severus Snape/Akiva Potter/Lucius Malfoy
Sirius Black/Castiel Novak/Remus Lupin
Harry Potter/Draco Malfoy
Minerva McGonagall/Hestia
Hermione Granger/Viktor Krum
Fred Weasley/Nico Di Angelo/George Weasley
Creature (SS): Osiri (basically a giant magical feral cat)
Creature (LM): Vampire (280 yrs old)
Creature (OC1): Seraphim (what the Muggles call an Angel, pissing them off is all kinds of dangerous, harming or, god forbid, killing a Seraph is right up there with the Unforgivable Curses, as the Seraphim are a gift from Magic herself and one of the holiest magical creatures, harming a Seraph gets you Azkaban Muggle or not, killing a Seraph automatically gets you the Dementor's Kiss)
Creature (DM): Fairy (18)
Creature (HP): Phoenix (18)
Creature (MMcG): Mida (Mida are giant magical horses, closely related to unicorns and considered a very sacred animal)
Creature (HG): Vampire (17)
Creature (VK): Eagle
Creature (NDA): Hellhound
Creature (CN): Angel
Akiva's POV
"Happy birthday, Prongslett." I murmured, holding out the muffin. Harry was crying silently; he blew out the candle and set the muffin down on the small army cot he slept on. He then threw himself at me, sobbing. I smiled gently and pet his hair, humming soothingly to my baby.
"Thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you thank you!" Harry whimpered, hugging me so tight that my beaten body screamed in protest, but I ignored it, hugging Harry back.
"Always, Harry. Always. Happy birthday, baby." I chuckled, watching Harry scarf down the muffin, giving some of it to me and a bit of his share to Hedwig. "I got you a present too." I said softly, making Harry look up from Hedwig to me wide eyed.
"Merlin, Kiva, you didn't have to! I don't need presents, I'll be fine you can keep it." Harry said. I snorted and rolled my eyes, ignoring everything he was saying.
"Dobby." I called softly, making the little house elf appear.
"Yes Mi-Mistress! You look like Dobby, miss! Why does Dobby's Mistress look like Dobby?!" Dobby yelped. I bowed my head in slight shame, then shook it off.
"Later Dobby. Can you get Harry's present and bring it here please?" I asked softly. Dobby's eyes hardened in concern, but nodded. He snapped his fingers and the small tan-wrapped parcel landed in Harry's lap. Two letters were in the twine, one from me and one from our father, Apollo.
"Go on, Harry Potter." Dobby prompted, making Harry nod and grab the letters with shaking hands. He opened mine first, reading it hungrily.
Dear Baby Brother,
Happy 18th birthday! If you're reading this then that means Hagrid will be here in less than an hour to come and get you to take you to the Camp, which will be explained in the other letter! Dad and I made this for you a long time ago and now you're finally old enough to have it. I love you, Hadrian Alistair Potter, will all my heart.
Your Big Sister,
Songbird
Harry gently put the letter on the floor, where we were sitting, and Dobby sat next to me as we watched Harry open the present.
It was a leather cuff bracelet with a small flattened golden snitch on it, Harry's first snitch ever. The leather was high quality, all the way from Italy. It was etched with old Mediterranean patterns, representing divination, the sun, healing and protection and infused with old Olympic magic. The snitch itself said Harry's name, and I smiled as he caressed his name. As he gently pressed down on the H, a surge of magic went through the cupboard and a Celestial Bronze-Imperial Gold shield spiraled out of the snitch in the blink of an eye.
"Holy Hufflepuff!" Harry exclaimed softly, jumping and scrambling back. I quickly caught the shield as Harry dropped it, my dislocated shoulder screaming in protest.
"Prongslett, this is a demigod shield. It's very important that you always have it with you. It will protect you from those who want to do you harm that aren't from the wizarding or Muggle world. Read the other letter, baby. Dad will explain." I said gently, making the shield retract into a bracelet again. Harry nodded, shaking, and slowly opened the other letter, reading it as quickly as he could.
My Dearest Son,
Happy birthday, little seeker. I am truly sorry I cannot be there with you and your sister on this most exciting day, but the Ancient Laws forbid me from having contact with my demigod children. Yes, Harry, you heard me right: demigod. You and your sister are both the children of me, Apollo, god of the sun, music, prophecy, healing, etc. You are by far my most powerful children, and that is why I spent so much time with your sister making this shield. A demigod is half-human and half-god, half Greek god; but you have a gift from Magic herself running through your veins, and that makes you special. That makes you more prone to danger, though if anything you were already as much of a danger magnet as your cousin, Percy Jackson.
Your mother was not Lily Potter, Harry. James actually gave birth to you and Akiva, using several spells and potions available to wizards and demigods alike. Lily blood-adopted you to keep you safe until your eighteenth birthday, when you would come into your demigod inheritance and any other magical inheritance you might have. Harry, it is vitally important that you allow Hagrid to take you to Camp. You will be safe there until you go to Hogwarts in September. Chiron will be able to explain things better than me. Seek out Will Solace, your half-brother. He will teach you to control your demigod powers. Be sure to make friends with Lou Ellen, daughter of Hecate. She will help you control any other magic. I love you dearly, my son, as I do your sister and as I did James. Be careful, and follow your instincts. They may just save your life.
Your Loving Father,
Apollo
Harry gaped at the letter, realizing right after that it was written in Ancient Greek.
"How can I even read this?" He whisper-shouted in panic, his breathing starting to quicken and his eyelids began to flutter as he paled to a snow white.
"Harry, we're demigods. Our minds are hard-wired to read Ancient Greek and Latin, not English. Why do you think you have so much trouble with your dyslexia at school, unless we're reading Latin?" I said gently, grounding him with touch as I held his shoulders. "Deep breaths, baby brother. Deep breaths."
Harry did as told, taking in deep shuddering breaths. It took him a minute to calm down, but he slowly regained color. I smiled comfortingly at him, then reached down and grabbed the bracelet. I gently pressed it into his hands and curled his fingers around it.
"Okay. I trust you, Kiva. I trust you, I trust Papa, and I'm trusting Dad. I'll go." Harry said, putting on the cuff bracelet. I smiled proudly.
"Do as Dad said, make us proud." I said, sending my wild magic into Harry's manacles and collar. They burst at the hinges, dropping off of my brother. He was about to do the same to me, but I stopped him and turned to Dobby.
"Dobby, take Harry to Flourish and Blotts. Hagrid will be there waiting. Get Harry's things as well, and Hedwig. Take them to the Big House in Camp Half-Blood and put them in the fourth room on the left on the second floor. Then go back to Hogwarts, and don't tell anyone where Harry is, not even Minerva or Albus. Okay, Dobby?" I asked. Dobby nodded, snapping his fingers.
Harry was suddenly dressed in a more Muggle/modern version of the Hogwarts school uniform, which was fitting black trousers, a crisp white button up, a red-gold striped tie, a vest with the Gryffindor crest and a sharp black blazer, with nice black Standford dress shoes. His hair was slightly cleaner, and the bruises on his face were gone. He looked nice, but something was wrong. His glasses! I whispered to Dobby and he smiled. Harry's glasses turned to mist, and the frames turned to square Ray Ban's.
I nodded in approval, "Thank you, Dobby. Well done." I said. Dobby teared up and hugged me, blubbering happily. "Dobby, Dobby, go on. Take Harry to Hagrid." I reminded. Dobby nodded and let go of me.
"Come with Dobby, Harry Potter sir. Dobby will take Harry Potter to Mister Hagrid." Dobby said, grinning.
I kissed Harry's forehead and Harry grabbed Dobby's hand. They both disappeared and I smiled as Hedwig's cage vanished from the crate across the room.
Hey guys! What do you think? Please R&R! These first chapters are basically just build up. Chapter 3 is going to be much more exciting!
