'How is it possible to have more than one parent', was Harry Potter's thought after the news he was given. Will Harry find love, and what does a man, with extremely green eyes and brown\red hair, have to do with it? And what does the gods of 3 origi...
'How in the bloody hell is it possible to have more than one parent?' Was my first thought on the news I was just given. The next thought was, I have a living parent. And lastly, was asking myself, why I can't have a normal year? For a man with extremely green eyes, hair that looked like the color of rust, and nobleman looks, in a deep red noble suit; was claiming that I, Harry Potter, was his son.
It was first started with the Dursely's acting really weird when I returned after my third year at Hogwarts. I sended a letter to Sirius, my godfather on the run, about it, asking him if he did anything to them to make them act this way. Sirius said he hasn't even gotten a chance to yet. So I left it be, but still kept an eye out for anything odd. Though the only thing odd, was the blue wax sealed letters to the Dursely's throughout the summer. The signia in the wax was nothing I've seen before,
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But when ever I saw it, it was comforting. That was the oddness that happened.
About five days before time to go to Hogwarts, Mr. Weasley invited me and Hermione to join his family on something special. I showed up to their place that night. While I was crashing at the Weasley's, my dreams kept switching back and forth of what seams like two dreams. One was a snake passing over a grave up to a house like manor on a hill that is old and worn out. An old muggle caretaker interning the house, the voice of Voldemort in a chair, the traitorous rat, a man I don't recognize; the snake speaking to Voldemort, and then Voldemort killing the muggle. That one I've been having for weeks, and more of a nightmare than a dream. The other one though was new. It was a white room that made you feel like it was a museum, and in this room was a woman about 5 feet&6 inches. She had red hair like my mom's but in a gentle natural curls. A Greek dress that was off-white, with a gold metal corset that had owl and snake designs on it. Her eyes was the most un-worldly thing about her. They were white-ish blue in color; like they were powered with magic. This woman was looking at a being that was 8 1/2 feet tall. The being looked like a mix between some type of dog&man. An almost elegant bigger version of Professor Lupin's werewolf form, but dressed in Egyptian gold a tire. The eyes were bright golden, it's fur was ebony black and had hair of the same color on it's head that went mid-back, and holding a long golden staff with top shapped like egyptian eye mark with a red ruby as the eye.
"Why did you call me Hekate, Goddess of Greek?" The being spoke; making me realise it was male. "Anubis, God of Egypt, I have called you to inform you that I have called the Norse God about the boy," the woman replied. The being called Anubis narrowed his eyes. "The boy will be taken to Camp-Half blood then?" Anubis asked her. "Yes, and one of my failed projects decided to make a fake prophecy about the boy to do their bidding. Even Apollo says their is no prophecy," stated Hekate. "They haven't been on the end of the Norse God's rath because?" Anubis asked questionly. "He got more status in the human realm and didn't know the boy survived. He's returning to England tonight," she tells him. "Wizards and Witches won't know what hit them," he states. "Agreed," she replied. Hekate then smirks; "Now about that cabin.."
