Drabbles - A Harmony Story

Plot 15 ♡

What if Harry never goes to Hogwarts?

What if Harry never lives with his abusive relatives?

What if his relatives throw him in the dumpster the same day he was left on their doorstep?

What if his relatives never open the letter Dumbledore left on top of Harry's blanket?

What if Harry goes to the Ilvermony School of Wizardry and Witchcraft in Mount Greylock, Adams, Massachusetts, USA?

What if Harry lives with his adoptive parents and his adoptive eldest siblings?

What if his adoptive family are all first-generation(muggleborn)?

【Eldest Adoptive Siblings】

Abigail Krystal Jones neé Howell • First Child {Birth} 26

Dwayne Matthew Howell • Second Child {Birth} 24

Brandon Alfred Howell • Third Child {Birth} 20

Jeremy Parker Howell • Fourth Child {Birth} 20

Sharon Lena Howell • Fifth Child {Birth} 16

Harry James Potter-Howell • Sixth Child {Adopt} 11

【Adoptive Parents 】

William Walter Howell • Father 51

Natasha Avery Howell neé Clarke • Mother 47

【Nieces 】

Abigail's children

Victoria Raine Jones • First Child 5

Roselyn Allison Jones • Second Child 2

Dwayne's child

Emily Charlotte Howell • First Child 2 mths old

【Adoptive Siblings' Spouse 】

Christine Kaylie Howell neé Rayner • Sister-in-Law 23

Drew Eugene Jones • Brother-in-Law 28

Beginning
October 31st 1994

The fourteen-year-old bespectacled boy around 175.26 cm tall, sitting in the large hall and bantering with his friends. He currently flirts with a pretty girl who giggles and bats her eyelashes at him sultrily. Headmaster Agilbert Fontaine tore toward the bespectacled boy.

"Mr Potter!" Thus Headmaster's frantic calling caught all students including Harry Potter-Howell. Harry quickly stood and asked, "Yes, Professor Fontaine?"

As he began to worry, did Professor Fontaine somehow find out it was me who pranked him yesterday?

"Not here right now. Come with me to my office."

To Harry's confusion, he obliges to follow Professor Fontaine to the classic office. An old man sat down with a sigh and looks at him as he steeple his fingers under his stubble chin. His grey eyes show trouble and weariness.

"Let's wait for your parents and President Johnson. You and your parents need to hear from President Johnson."

Okaaaay. It is not about a prank. Now I'm very worried.

Harry turned to look at the fireplace when it fired up, as the tall couple step out of the fire. The Howell parents lock onto their adopted son's eyes.

"Harry?" Natasha uttered before looking at the headmaster of Illvermony school. "Professor Fontaine, why do you need us to come here? Usually, you notify us through a Orb-Call about our son's detention."

"Ah, Mrs Howell and Mr Howell. First of all, you should take a seat before President Johnson come here to explain to you. Yes, it is about your son."

The couple was alarmed at this information. They began to worry, as they took a seat on both of Harry's sides. Natasha looks at her baby boy with pale blue eyes, as she rubs her son's back. William stares at the fireplace, almost impatient, with dark brown eyes with rectangular glasses.

Eventually, it fired up again before the tall man step out. He is in his late 50s with grey short hair, wearing a charcoal wool suit with a tan trenchcoat. The friendly light brown becomes intense and furious, as they make it darker.

"President Johnson," was the way Professor Fontaine greeted him. President Johnson nodded briefly in greeting. He took his seat without words, besides the desk next to Headmaster. He gazes at the Howells.

"Mrs and Mr Howell. And," President Johnson greeted as he switched to Harry Potter who is the famous Boy Who Lived. "Mr Potter."