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Author's Note: I am Handicapped with Aspergers, Dyslexia, OCD, ADHD and a whole lot more so please bare that in mind if my spelling is off. I use spell checker. I also have a slight mental disability so please excuse any mistakes. I do the best I can with writing these stories and trying to post chapters. Also, I am a very sick person so there will be periods where I don't update. But ALL my stories will be updated eventually.
Also, when I come up with a story idea, I can't stop myself from writing it down and posting it. I literally can't sleep to I have written it down. So that is why there are so many stories.
At the moment I am having problems with my brain chemistry and it is hard to write for my older stories even through I know where they are going. So please, please hang on in there. I haven't abandoned ANY of my stories. But with my brain chemistry problem and my Mum's deteriorating health everything has been crazy.
Happy 31st Birthday too me! Also, Happy 57th Birthday to my Dad!
Enjoy!
Introduction
Harry is the son of the virgin Goddesses Athena, Hestia and Artemis in Greek AND Roman Form. Done through ritual because his mortal parents couldn't conceive. He goes to Camp and finds his cousin Perseus and fourteen best friends Neville, Blaise, Daphne, Susan, Lou, Silena, Clarisse, Kayla, Thalia, Polaris Tonks and Cassiopeia, Alphard, Leo and Evangelista Black. What will happen when he goes to Hogwarts?
Chapter 1: Leaving the Dursley's
All Harry could remember from the time he was a toddler was pain and just before that an evil laugh, a scream and green light. He didn't know what had caused his relatives to hate him so much. But his Aunt and Uncle treated him like a slave. He would look after the garden, clean, pick up after them, do the laundry and cook for them.
He never got Christmas presents and he didn't even know when his birthday was. As near as he could figure out it was in July.
They barely fed him and Dudley was allowed to get physical with him. His Uncle had taken to using his belt on him or just kicking and punching him. So did his Uncle's sister Marge who he was forced to call Aunt Marge and her horrible dog Ripper who hated him and tried to maul him on more than one occasion.
Especially when he did something out of the ordinary. Like turn his Aunt's shirt blue. Talk to animals. Took his cousins food. Heal from his beatings fast. Make the flowers grow. Not be burned by fire when Petunia put his hand on a hot plate there wasn't even a mark and when he began to read and write at the age of 3. He would steal books when his relatives weren't looking and learn to read by them and newspapers and even the phonebook. He was only caught a couple of times but his punishment from Vernon and Petunia had left scars on him.
He had memories of people that weren't here. And he just knew they were family. He remembered a woman with fire-red hair and green eyes like his own and figure she was his Mother and a man with hair like his and hazel eyes that must have been his Father. He remembered a shabby looking man with a name like the Moon. He remembered a fun and playful dog turning into a shaggy black-haired man who would teach him tricks. The shaggy man had three kids his age. And they had been his best friends besides a boy he called 'Nev' and three girls named 'Daffy', 'Susie' and 'Pol'.
His so-called family didn't even tell him his name. He just was called 'Freak', 'boy', 'it' and so many others. But Harry didn't tell them he remember his name as Harry and thought he once heard his full name being Harold James Hearth Hunter Wisdom Potter.
He was now 5 and his Uncle and Aunt didn't want to send him to school. They had too of course. But they had beaten into him that if he even thought of doing better than their precious Diddydums then a beating would be the least of his worries.
Harry didn't want to live like that anymore but he really didn't have a choice with him being so young and nobody in the neighbourhood believed that he was being mistreated and abused.
He had nowhere to go after all he was frequently reminded, he didn't have any more family and if he didn't earn his keep, he would be buried in the back yard.
But he didn't know that he did have family and he would be getting his wish to leave the Dursley's VERY soon.
Very soon indeed.
In fact, it would be that very weekend after his first week of school…
Saturday…
Three women appeared in Privat Drive. Three females. All looking to be in their mid-twenties. (None would guess they were MUCH older than that). One woman had blonde hair and steel grey eyes, the other had auburn hair and green eyes with flecks of pure silver and the last with brown hair and brown/orange eyes. All three looked otherworldly in their perfection and how they dressed.
Two viewed the houses in distain.
"Are you sure this is the place?" the auburn-haired woman asks.
The brown haired woman was about to answer when they with their superior hearing heard a cry for help and they knew the voice was there son.
The blonde and auburn haired women smash the door in weapons drawn and find a VERY fat man with a belt in his hand whipping a small boy. While a horse-faced women and a fat child seemed to watch on indifference and glee respectfully.
"Watch the carpet Vernon. I don't want too much of the Freaks blood on it", the woman states.
All three were so engrossed in what they were doing to the child they didn't even realise they weren't alone.
The auburn-haired woman snarls are throws a knife at the fat man's hand that was holding the belt. It hits coursing him to roar in pain and drop the belt as the knife went through his hand.
The small boy backed away and the brown-haired woman slowly comes over to him and holds out her hands.
"Come here child", she says softly.
Harry didn't know who these women were but he could sense they weren't going to hurt him. After all they saved him from Vernon.
He stumbles into the brown-haired woman's waiting arms and felt warmth flood into him and felt the pain ebb away.
"WHO THE BLOODY HELL ARE YOU? YOU BARGE IN HERE AND ATTACK US I'M CALLING THE POLICE!" Vernon roars.
"I'm healed", Harry whispers realising the pain in his back and arm had been healed.
"FREAKS! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!" Vernon shouts as Petunia pulls Dudley behind her.
It was no use in hiding him as he was already too big to hide behind his Mother.
Suddenly he had a spear at his throat. Petunia screamed but shut up as a hunting knife was pointed at here.
"What do you want?" Petunia stutters as she looks at the three women, two with deadly weapons that made no sense if they were freaks like her no-good sister.
"We came for our son", the blonde-haired woman tells them.
Harry looks at them with wide eyes.
"He is my freak of a sister's son and she is dead. She and that drunk bastard of a husband got what she deserved. Blown up served her right for being a Freak and we got landed with her freaky son who is getting what he deserves", Petunia snaps forgetting the deadly weapons aimed at them.
"We didn't even want the little bastard. He has been a little shit since the day he came to us. A no-good waste of space", Vernon spat.
Harry knew what they thought of him but it still hurt.
The three growl at them. Even the gentle brown-haired woman her was comforting her son. They had a spiecal relationship with James and Lily Potter and they wouldn't tolerant people disrespecting the dead. Two souls such as James and Lily Potter deserved respect and remembrance. They were true heroes even to the end. Even the auburn-haired woman could admit the James Potter was one of the few good males in the world.
The blonde uses her spear to nick the side of Vernon's neck and the auburn-haired woman twists her knife that was still in his hand making him cry out in pain.
"I would watch what you say in front of us", the auburn-haired woman warns them, "The Jackalope population here in England is getting pretty low"
"Who are you?" Petunia whispers in fear.
"I am Athena, Goddess of Wisdom, Battle Strategy, Civilizations, Mathematics, Defence Warfare, Crafts, the Arts, and Skill", the blonde, Athena tells them.
"I am Artemis, Goddess of the Moon, the Hunt, Wilderness, Forests, Animals, Archery, Chastity, Radiance, Maidenhood, and Childbirth!" the auburn haired, Artemis declares.
"I am Hestia, Goddess of the Hearth, Home, Family, Fire, Warmth, Domesticity and the State", the brown-haired Hestia says softly.
"Heathens!" Vernon growls.
"That is not possible", Petunia states eyes wide.
"Hestia why don't you take Harry to the kitchen while we deal with these vermin here and show they what happens when they mess with the Gods", Athena instructs Hestia.
Hestia nods and leads Harry gently out of the room. She takes him to the kitchen table.
"Take a seat and I will conjure up some food for you", Hestia tells him gently.
"I am not allowed at the table", Harry says softly.
"Don't worry about what they said. I promise they won't ever harm you again", Hestia promises, "I swear on the Styx"
Thunder booms overhead making Harry look up wondering what that was. But he doesn't ask as food appears on the table. Pancakes, a Muffin, Bacon, Milk and Juice. He stares at the food in amazement.
"How?" he asks.
"I will show you later my son. Why don't you have a seat and help yourself. And if you want something else you just have to ask", Hestia tells him with a soft smile, "Eat as much as you want but don't eat so much that it makes you sick"
He hesitantly takes two pancakes and eats it and finds as he goes for more that Hestia doesn't scold him. His eyes light up tasting the pancakes and the muffin. They were so good. He hadn't even had anything like this. Not that, that was a surprise with the Dursley's only feeding him the bare minimum or not at all.
"You look like your very hungry", Hestia states.
Harry looks at the woman and believes he might be able to tell the truth and have someone believe him.
"I don't fed much if at all. I normally have to sneak scrapes from the bin just so I can have something", Harry admits.
Hestia's eyes flash at that. Nobody should be deprived food. She could see Harry was still hungry and gives him two waffles with maple syrup. She could tell he was enjoying himself.
"How did you heal me?" Harry asks after he had swallowed a bite.
"It is within my powers young one. The hearth can heal just as it can harm. Make sure you remember that", Hestia tells him.
Harry didn't know why she was telling him this. But he did hear these women call themselves his Mothers. Was that true?
"Why was Vernon hurting you sweetie?" Hestia asks him before he could ask his question.
"Because I did better then Dudley in class this week and the teacher told them about that and how Dudley didn't appear to want to learn and how he was pushing me around at recess", Harry replies nervously wondering if this woman would punish him too.
"You should always true you best at everything my son and not let others hold you back", a voice says from behind him.
He jumps as he was startled to see the other two women in the doorway looking at him gentle and with kindness.
"I…I don't want to allowed my Uncle to hold me back. But I don't have a choice or he'll beat me again", Harry whispers.
Athena kneels down in front of him.
"My baby he won't hurt you again. None of them will. You will be leaving this place very shortly to never return", Athena informs him.
Harry's eyes widen at that.
"Really?" Harry asks in disbelief.
"We promise Fawn", Artemis vows, "On the River Styx we so do"
Thunder booms again.
"Who are you? Are you really my Mummies and Greek Gods?" Harry asks them curiously.
They smile gently at him.
"We are baby", Hestia tells him softly brushing his messy hair out of his face.
"How? I remember my Mummy and Daddy and they don't look like you", Harry tells them.
"We helped your Mortal Parents have you. We will explain when you are older", Athena tells him.
"But they are as much your parents as we are", Hestia adds.
"So, I can call you, my Mummies?" Harry asks nervously.
They smile at him.
"You can call us whatever you like Fawn", Artemis tells him, "As long as you're comfortable with it"
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