Chapter Two: The Dark Lord of The Wizarding World

Right, what do I need to do ... Oh, I don't own shit. Star wars belongs to Lucasarts and the HP series belongs to Rowling blah blah blah all that good disclaimer shit.

Now, to answer some questions.

justafan chapter 1 . 6h ago

alright this is pretty good but i have some questions one is harrys sibling a boy or girl it wasn't stated two how in the world did harry end up with the dursleys from what i understand james and lily were under fidelius as soon as they bought the cottage so no one would know who is mother was he should of went to a orphanage and three will this budding dark lord have a harem of dark ladies to help further his cause and if so please make him care for them harry may be a monster but still he needs some love and humanity at least for his loved ones thats all the questions and so far enjoying it cant wait to find out how his hogwarts years go.

Right, I left the gender of his sibling out on PURPOSE, as I am deciding between an overly-proud-but-not-assholish-girl, or a gigantic arsehole of a brother with a massively inflated ego. Two! Harry ended up with the Dursleys because the Secret Keeper, Pettigrew, got offed. I understand I did not add this in and explain it, which is why I took the time to answer this. Three! I don't generally APPROVE of Harems, but I MIGHT be considering it for this story. I intend for Harry James Potter, or rather Kallig, to be something of an emotionless machine in his quest for power and knowledge. I believe i'll have someone from Hogwarts give him SOME emotions, perhaps Luna Lovegood or Daphne Greengrass. Well, that's all your questions answered. Now I have to type out a chapter for this. And, as we all know, Kallig is three or so years older than his brother/sister, so he will have about three years of Hogwarts to himself.

- Privet Drive, Dursleys home. -

Kallig quietly opened the door, looking out with one emotionless pale eye that showed no reaction to the strangely dressed woman outside. He was mildly irritated at her intrusion, this was his place now. No one else's. He fixed an irritated glare on her as he registered some shock in her eyes. Mcgonagall, on the other hand, was shocked out of her wits. Before her stood an exact copy of James, but when she looked into his eyes ... she felt herself shuddering. The boy just gave out an ... off, feeling. Like something just wasn't right. And they were a pale yellow, neither James nor Lily had such eyes. There was no way this was their child, their child had green eyes and died. She simply steadied herself, looking down at him.

" Mr. Dupree, my name is Minerva Mcgonagall. I am here to deliver your letter of acceptance from Hogwarts. A school for Wizards and Witches, much like myself and you. "

His only response was to slowly raise an eyebrow, looking at her incredulously. This woman had to be insane, surely. He had powers, however. And he supposed there could be others. He would give her the benefit of the doubt, he decided, as he let her in. The Dursleys were not home, they were never allowed home for his birthday. He quietly sat at the kitchen table, watching her suspiciously as he held a hand out, using his power to direct a teacup, plate, and box of sugar cubes to him. This time, it was Mcgonagall who was shocked. No eleven year old child should be able to harness Magic to the point where they can perform controlled wandless magic. He quietly slid a singular sugar cube over to her, which caused her to raise an eyebrow, directing a silent question at him.

" If you are truly a Witch, make your own teacup. I will provide the Tea. "

Mcgonagall's lips twitched upwards, he was a smart child, he was certain to go to Ravenclaw in her mind. She pulled out her wand, tapping the sugar cube and watching as it was transfigured into a Teacup. This oddly seemed to put young Mr Dupree even more on edge. She watched as he quietly sipped his tea, a warm kettle floating over to her that she took, pouring it and flicking her wand, sending it back to the stove.

" Now, Mr Dupree, as I said earlier, my name is Minerva Mcgonagall. I am the Deputy Headmistress of Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. As you have reached your majority of Eleven, and it appears you are a Muggle-born student, I have been sent out to inform you of our world and guide you throughout the world of magic. You need not worry about funds, The school has a vault for students that cannot afford their own equipment. "

Kallig simply stared at her, stirring his tea as he mixed the sugar into it. " I can make things move with ought touching them. I can make people hurt if I want them to. I have burned someone with lightning before that came from my fingertips. Is this normal? "

Mcgonagall blanched slightly, " No, it is not. Now, Shall I take you to Diagon Alley? It is there we may be able to visit Gringotts and get you the money you need- "

" I Have lived my life doing everything on my own, Professor. " He interrupted. " I only need directions, and then I will go about as I see fit. There is no need to worry. " He quietly finished his tea, as she seemed to pale even more. " Very well " She said " I will see you at Hogwarts then, I suppose. " She handed him a pamphlet, and stood. Disappearing with a crack.

Expect an update later tomorrow or today.