A/N : Hey guys before you start reading this new book, I have some things to say first =

-First of all, thank you for the people who recently favored and/or followed my latest story 'DEATH COMES TO EVERYONE'

-Second, the second book of 'Vampires, Shifters and Teddy Bears' will take more time than I thought and I don't know when I will be able to publish it.

-Thirdly, to avoid going completely… missing, I decide to write another story (hope you will like it).

-Fourthly, I don't own Harry Potter as it belongs to its rightful owner.

-Fifty, after seeing 'Monster Girls Encyclopedia', it gave me this idea of story. Hope you will like it !

Oh and before I forgot : this isn't the traditional Monster Girls Encyclopedia setting... In fact, this is an amalgamation of MGE with a few changes done to make thingsa lot more interesting. The monster girls in thisstory are all based from Monster Girls Encyclopedia but without the whole Demond Lord thing. Instead, They were created in another way (you will discover it later).

I don't own either Harry Potter or Monster Girls Encyclopedia !

Now that everything was said, I will let you read this story in peace. GOOD READING EVERYONE !

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The sun was high in the sky and its rays made the surface of the ocean shine. In addition to the good weather and the peaceful sound of the water, from time to time one could see Dolphins jumping out of the water, playing and whistling in unison. In the sky, we could even see a few sea birds flying around.

But while the scenery was peaceful and enjoyable, it is not what is interesting us at the moment…

No… it was the massive white Cruise Ship sailing on the sea. It was not the biggest ship around but it was still an impressive sight.

On board, many people (around 3000 or more) were minding their own business such as playing, chatting, sunbathing or simply looking at the ocean, taking pictures. From time to time, we could see the cruise workers doing their own things.

However, our attention was focused on a little group of people… a family to be precise : there was a man and a woman, as well as two children (a big one and a smaller one). All four of them were English people.

The man could be described as the unholy offspring of a Walrus and a Whale. He was a big, beefy man with a large face who had thick, dark hair, a bushy black moustache, with hardly any neck (mainly because of how fat he was) and mean little eyes.

His wife was his total opposite : she was a blonde-haired woman with an unnatural long neck and large pale eyes. While the man looked like an overgrown walrus, she looked like a horse… a really ugly one… and the type of horse you DO NOT want to ride !

The children were polar opposite of one another.

The first boy, if you can call him that, was the carbon copy of the Walrus-like man except that he had thick blond hairs and watery blue eyes. Because of how fat he was, he looked like a pig… a really large pig. He looked to be fatter than his father especially if you ratio between height and girth of the two of them.

Then there was the last child who looked to be no older than 5 or 6 at most. He had messy raven hair and beautiful bright emerald green eyes. He was shorter than a child his age should be and his clothes seemed way too big for him. Underneath the hair covering his forehead, was a strange scar which strangely looked like a lightning bolt in shape. Underneath the scar, we could see large and ugly glasses.

But who are those people ?

The Walrus like man was Vernon Dursley and he was everything you could despise in someone : arrogant, surly, combustible, blustering, abrasive, petty-minded and strongly intolerant toward people who were different than him. At the port, he almost had troubles with someone because the latter was of African origin. With people (for example beggars), he would feel no sympathy. He would judge people based on their wealth or their status.

The horse-I mean his wife Petunia Dursley née Evans was no better : she was nosy, spiteful, jealous, hostile and repressed woman who hated anything that wasn't normal (at least HER definition of normal). Like her fat husband, she had no sympathy for people who she deemed unworthy.

The pig-like child was Petunia and Vernon's son. In their opinion, their little Duddykins was a perfect angel… but the truth was much more different. Dudley was nothing more than a spoiled brat with obesity thanks to his parents' care. Due to this, he was demanding, extremely ungrateful, selfish and manipulative. He would constantly whine and fake-cry to get what he wants !

The perfect definition of a spoiled brat in short…

But sadly it didn't stop there…

Dudley was also a bully… his main pleasure to picking on smaller and weaker people than himself !

His main target was the last child of the lovely family.

The child's name was Harry James Potter and he was Petunia's nephew and the son of her dead sister.

However, there was no love between them as Petunia HATED him with passion. Why ? He doesn't know but it had something to do with his mother. From what his loving uncle and aunt told him, his parents died in a car crash many years ago when he was still a baby.

Then, after the accident, he had been dumped on their doorsteps during a cold night in November. The Dursleys only took him in for 'The Goodness of their Hearts' but not ONCE, did they stop reminding him that his parents were pathetic drunks and that he won't amount to anything good in his life because of it.

Even worse, ever since they took him in, Petunia and Vernon used him as their own personal slave ! During the few years following his parents' accident, Harry was forced to do many household chores : the young boy was responsible for cooking, cleaning and many others chores. He often did them under the threat of punishment if he didn't comply.

The least terrible punishments were to lock him in his cupboard (yes, they made him sleep in a cupboard instead of a normal bedroom) and denying him food for a determinate laps of time.

But what he would usually get was to be used as a punching ball bu either his Uncle or his cousin. Vernon would sometimes punish him with terrible beatings before locking him in his cupboard. The reasons were varied : breaking a vase by accident, getting better grades than Dudley… or just for pleasure.

Dudley also enjoy using him as a punching ball but the lard ball knew he could get away with it. His friends would sometimes join in the fun… even at school.

In short, Harry's life was far from enviable…

All four of them came from England and precisely, from Surrey in London.

Then why were they here ?

Simple, Vernon, thanks to his job as a manager of a drill making company, won a promotion and three tickets for a cruise on the Atlantic ! The whole family was ecstatic but then turn somber after it was revealed that they had to bring the 'Freak' with them as his babysitter was too sick to take care of him.

Vernon's mood became worse after he had to buy a ticket for his beloved nephew and Dudley hadn't stop complaining about no wanting the Freak with them. Petunia had to calm him down by giving the lard ball some sweets.

What about Harry ?

The small child was quite excited as this was the first time he had seen such a great amount of water all at once and his emerald green eyes shined with delight when he saw the dolphins swimming not too far from the boat. For him, the sight of the ocean and the sea animals was the most beautiful he saw in his short life.

Another good thing was that, so far, his relatives left him alone as they didn't wanted to attract attention to themselves. Petunia had to explain to her brat of a son that he had to be on his best behavior otherwise they would all be kicked out of the boat.

At first the brat listened and the trip went smoothly for Harry (at least if you doesn't count the glares and sneers of disdain aimed at him regularly by his family) but then it all changed after a few days on the boat.

"You worthless Freak !" Vernon snarled loudly as he punched in nephew repeatedly, his face showing nothing but rage and hatred at the small child before him.

He and Vernon were in a secluded part of the ship where no one could be seen beside the two. A few moments ago, an accident happened during lunchtime at the restaurant : Dudley Dursley, bored out of his mind, decided that it was a great idea to push his cousin toward one of the waiters.

The impact caused the man to accidentally spill the plates he was holding right on a customer, an old man, sitting close by. At first the customer was angry at the waiter but then turned his attention to the child that had crashed against the say waiter. It was thanks to another customer that Harry avoided a strong reprimand and he had watched with satisfaction as Dudley Dursley was lectured by not only the customer but the waiter as well.

Vernon Dursley, of course, had tried to defend his son but it was useless and he and his family were forced to leave the restaurant, ashamed and red of anger. While Petunia took her precious baby elsewhere on the boat, Vernon, him, roughly grabbed his nephew before dragging him somewhere else, away from eyes.

Which lead us to this moment…

"How dare you put MY son in trouble ?! Who do you think you are, you worthless abomination ?!" Vernon roared out in pure anger as he punched the poor child repeatedly. Usually, the fat man would have yelled a lot louder but because he didn't want to get caught… he had to tune it down.

Harry whimpered as he was punched again and again by his Uncle , using his hands to protect his face.

"We took you in for the GOODNESS OF OUR HEART and that's how you repay us for our generosity ?!" the fat man snarled again as he kicked the boy with his foot sending him tumbling on the ground before crashing against the barrier that prevented people from falling off the boat.

Sadly, Harry didn't have the time to recover as he felt himself being picked up by his uncle before cringing as his face was inches away from the man's who didn't waste time as he spat at him those words

"I have enough of you Freak ! It's time for me to do something I should have done a long time ago !"

With these words and after a quick look around to make sure no one was watching, his face showed no hesitation as he did something that could horrify anyone: he threw the child overboard ! Harry had barely the time to cry out in surprise before he met the cold embrace of the water below.

"Oh ! It seems the Freak fell off by accident !" Vernon began to say in mock shock before a sneer grew on his face as he added

"Well… Not my problem anymore ! Maybe the sharks will enjoy him…"

The large man took a few steps away from there before pausing for a second

"What am I saying ? Even those wretched beasts wouldn't dare eating this disgusting brat…" he muttered with a dark chuckle before resuming his walk with a proud look on his face.

Clearly, he had no remorse for what he had done…

Meanwhile, Harry James Potter was panicking as he struggled to stay upon the surface. Thanks to the Dursleys, the poor boy never got the chance to learn how to swim… and thanks to his scrawny figure, he was slowly but surely starting to tire himself.

Soon his struggles weakened to the point that he didn't have the strength to move and Harry found himself sinking in the water. As he saw the surface slowly going farther away from him, his consciousness also started to slowly decline.

"I'm going to die..." he thought to himself as a thin smile soon appeared on his face.

"That's fine for me… No one would miss me anyway..." he thought in a sad tone as he closed his eyes, accepting his fate.

Soon enough, his life of pain and misery will be over… All thanks to people who were supposed to take care of him as one of their own.

"I wish I knew how it felt to be loved..." were his final thoughts before he totally lose consciousness.

As the poor child's unconscious form slowly sunk deeper underwater, he was unaware that he was being watched. A few seconds after losing consciousness, a figure appeared at his side... a figure whose arms prevented him from sinking further.

It was ,in appearance, a beautiful young woman with long hair who was wearing what looked like a priestess outfit. However, her entire being looked transparent except for her eyes which shined in a bright white light.

This woman was none other than Lady Magic herself !

Being what she was, she could keep an eye on every Magical Beings in the world and had been horrified by the treatments this little one endured for so long. She had wanted to curse the ones responsible but instead decided to take care of the poor child instead.

How ? By healing him whenever he was injured… which was every single night since he was left with those people.

Lady Magic cared for every Magical Beings in the World but then everything changed many years ago. Now only Magical Creatures were worth her attention and the Magical People were left on their own.

Those people were called Wizards and Witches : they looked like normal Humans but could perform Magic with the use of a wand. Lady Magic had seen great potential in them in the past… but not anymore.

A few years ago, some Wizards and Witches started to use their gifts for selfish reasons. She then gave her gifts to some people to try to rectify this… but it was futile. Apparently, because they were not ancient magical families, they weren't worthy of being called Wizards and Witches.

Thanks to the prejudice, only a few of those newly gifted decided to resided among the magical people and instead choose to live as Normal people. Those who wanted to stay were seen as a second class citizens.

Worse, some Wizards and Witches even went as far as seeing Magic as a way to ensure supremacy over what they considered as 'Lesser Beings' !

Because of that, Lady Magic grew to dislike Wizards and Witches. However, there were a few who still respected her and among them were the parents of the child she had been helping for some time now.

A child she grew to like as he proven himself to be the humblest, sweetest and most respectable magical human she had come across over the last centuries.

And for that reason, she refused to let him die !

After all, good boys should always be rewarded, don't you think ?

Smiling at the child, she slowly used one of her hands to caress his face while using her 'magic' to make him breath underwater. As she caressed him, Lady Magic was wondering what to do now : she couldn't send him back to those people as they would harm him again… or even kill him themselves.

Sending him to the Wizarding World of Britain would be no better as an old man she grew to dislike had many plans for the boy and none of them were good. Beside, their 'Ministry of Magic' would try to corrupt the boy to their image.

After a moment of thoughts, an idea popped into her mind and Lady Magic looked at the unconscious form in her arms with a warm smile

("Don't worry child… Where I'm sending you, you will know nothing but love and happiness~") she told him telepathically (despite knowing that he couldn't hear her) in a gentle tone before kissing his forehead… not too far from where the scar was.

The kiss left a little mark behind but she ignored it in favor of looking at the strange lightning bolt scar on the child's forehead.

She stared at it with disgust for a moment before smirking ("Look like I will kill two birds with one stone as they say~")

("Enjoy your last moments in existence βδέλυγμα because soon, you will be no more...") Lady Magic muttered sternly to the lightning bolt scar before a strange light started to surround the boy's scrawny form.

The transparent woman watched in satisfaction as the little one soon disappeared in a bright light.

("May you enjoy your new life Harry James Potter … Away from the prejudice and stupidity of the Wizarding World...") Lady Magic said tenderly before a smirk grew on her face as she thought of how the Magical People of England would react at the disappearance of their beloved Savior.

Now that her work here was done, Lady Magic disappeared in thin air with a snap of her fingers… leaving some confused fish behind in the process.

At the same time, far away from there, in England, something was happening. To be more precise at the second-lowest level of the place of the Ministry of Magic. In a place called the 'Hall of Prophecies' by the Wizards, one of the Orbs started to glow in a bright light before cracks appeared on the glass.

A few moments later, the orb exploded, sending shards of glass everywhere. The mist inside it dissipated a few seconds later with a loud cry. The sound caught the attention of some people who rushed in the Hall to see what was going on.

Unaware that a spiritual being was laughing her head off at the entire thing.

Elsewhere, in the Scottish highlands, at Hogwarts, something was equally happening. In the Headmaster's office, the name 'Harry Potter' disappear from the register and thankfully, the Fools of the Wizarding World won't discover it before a long time.

Lady Magic couldn't wait to see their faces !

(To be continue…)

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Note :the next chapter will be about the place Harry will end up… and who reside in it. I will give you a list of the residents in the next chapter.

βδέλυγμα = Abomination