Disclaimer: Yeah we all know I don't own Harry
Potter and never will. So there *sticks tongue out* I hope you enjoy and I know
it's nothing like the real one but I thought you might enjoy it..
Harry Potter and the Sorcerer's Stone
Prologue
On a cold windy night a group of friends all about 29
were hanging out laughing and joking when a sudden cry of a baby stopped them.
An Asian woman turned around and picked up her baby saying "Oh what is
wrong my child?" she asked, as she patted
the baby on the back. When the baby was still crying the mother started making
faces the child stopped crying instantly and laughed. The mother put the baby
down and returned to the conversation. Then a boom was heard and the door fell
down appearing a tall ugly man. "Voldemort." a man with black hair
and glasses whispered. "Ah I see I've also found the Johnsons, Williams,
and the Browns as well of the Potters." Voldemort said with a smirk.
"Now make this easy for me by keeping still while I prepare to kill
you." "There's no way I'm letting you kill me that
easily!" a man with blonde hair yelled. The four men turned kissed their
wives good-bye took out their wands and started screaming curses but they were
to late Voldemort had said his cruse and with a green flash the four were down
on the floor dead.
The four women cried at the sight of their dead husbands and
knew what their fate was next. They ran to their babies whispering something
putting them back in their beds. Now standing in front of their cribs with
their wands out and were about to shout out their curses but knew they were too
late. This was too easy he thought as he said the fatal curse and with another
green flash they were on the ground dead too. Voldemort then turned to the four
babies then laughed insanely pointed his wand to the babies. Only two were
awake both were girls their eyes big with fright sensing something was going to
happen and cried out the moment the green flash hit them. The curse backfired
and hit him with an explosion that blow up the house. Voldemort got up barely
able to walk then limped out into the night.
Hours later a giant on a flying motorbike came to the house and only saw one of
the four babies, a boy with black hair and stunning green eyes crying, figuring
that he was the only one there he picked him up and put him in his coat. Then
he mounted the bike and went off into the night. Then all of a sudden a shrill
cry priced the air coming from the brushes was a dark skinned baby crying, then
another coming from the debris, then another from a tree they continued to cry
all though the night on till falling a sleep.
The bike landed on a dark street then two figures appeared. "Did you bring
the child?" asked Dumbledore. "Is the child safe?" said McGonagall.
"The little tyke's fine. He fell asleep as we was
flyin' over Bristol." said Hagrid. "Are you
sure no one else was there?" asked McGonagall. "No, and if there was
they did a good job of hiding." Hagrid said with a smile. "Well we
sent investigators to check the scene out for clues anyways," Dumbledore
said. "Tell me why you're putting Harry to live with muggles."
Professor McGonagall said the last word like it was a disease. "Because if
he lived in our world his famousness would just straight to his head I think it
would be safe to let him live here just for now." Dumbledore said and
"Let's place Harry on the doorstep with the note and leave before any
muggles notices us." said McGonagall and with that they left Harry at
number four Privet Drive.