Harry Potter Merlin's Heir

A violent dream

"NO!" A man shrieked as an archers arrow hit someone.

"DAMN YOU!" yelled the man as he swung his sword towards the archer. The man was unable to dodge resulting in getting their arm sliced off.

The man went on a rampage. Swinging his sword towards the enemies. With his golden eyes glazed with unshed tears, his heart beating in his ears unable to hear anything. "ARTHUR! STOP!"

The man whose name was Arthur stopped. Covered in blood but was unscathed despite rushing in an army of a hundred men, some of which appears to be decapitated and some lost a limb or limbs.

A shield levitated behind him defending him from a spell. "Arthur! Calm down!" A man who looked his age ran up to him. "M-Merlin?" The man whose name was supposedly Merlin was wearing a purple tunic with black pants and leather boots, he also wore a light chest armor.

"Protego!" Merlin casted before they got hit with a spell " Bombarda!". The spell hit the other mage causing them to explode into pieces.

"AAAGH!" A man swung their sword towards them. With his quick reflexes the Arthur swung his. Both the swords clash resulting in a strong pulse of magic repelling them.

Then his vision suddenly blackened.

"-ke up boy! Make us breakfast!"

CUPBOARD, NO. 4, PRIVET DRIVE
7:30 am Sunday June 2

Third person POV:

The boy was awoken by an awful screech and a furious bang on the door. Followed by a lock opening.

"Coming Aunt Petunia!" The boy scrambled to find his glasses."Hurry up!" The woman screeched.

The boy was 10 and has raven black hair that looks like a birds nest. Golden right eye the seems to glow in the dark along with his vibrant green emerald eye on the left. He was ghostly pale and very thin.

He had an odd lightning bolt scar on the left side of his forehead, it went from his hairline towards the sharp end of his right eyebrow.

The boy got out and went to the kitchen to make breakfast. Listening to the news on the radio his aunt turned on.

Then a whale of a man came into the dining area and sat on the table. It was a big, beefy man, looking somewhat like a walrus, with hardly any neck, and a large moustache.

"Boy make me some coffee!" the whale of a man demanded. "Yes uncle vernon!" The boy mumbled. Then another boy came in and he looked the same as his father.

"Morning Duddikins! Come sit down and have breakfast!" Petunia offered.

After a while, the boy finished cooking and sat on the table with his relatives. As usual, they were berating the poor boy and applauding Dudley for scoring 2/10 on his english test.

They finished eating and the boy washed the dishes. "You better do all your chores fast boy! We have guests coming over, and I don't want them to see a 'delinquent' like you." The woman said.

Time skip: 2hrs later.

HARRY'S POV:

I was walking around the neighborhood. He was thinking about the dream he had 'The name Arthur sounds familiar'. "Hmmm".

Then I heard someone call "Good morning Harry!". "Good morning Ely " I mumbled. 'Ugh what's so good about the morning'.

"Hey what's up the frown?" Ely asked, "Nothing.. nothing" I muttered.

Ely was his first friend.... Well my only friend. She was outgoing and stubborn. Her chocolate brown eyes complemented her lightly tanned skin and heart shaped face sprinkled with freckles, and auburn hair that seemed to light up in the sun.

"Come on Harebear you can trust me." She said, "I told you it's nothing, and don't call me that! Its embarrassing!" I complained. "Okay okay" she giggled.

"Hey, wanna go to the library?" She asked, "Sure got nothing else to do" I answered.

Then went on our way to the library.

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This is my first fanfic and im sorry for my English its my second language.
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