Grandson Of Who?

Prologe

A boy about five years old with messy black hair and dazzling sea green eyes ran around the park, unaware that he was being watched by an old man and a man who was the meaning of evil.

"Mommy!" The boy giggles running into a lady's arms. The woman looked nothing like the child but the men could tell she was his mother from her protective nature in an instant. Her brown hair swayed in her face as her blue eyes glittered with joy.

The man known as He-who-shall-not-be-named looked at the small boy with a smirk thinking of power and the fact that he had found his sweet and innocent daughter filled him with a sense of power.

The other man who was known as Dumbledoor looked at the boy with hope, knowing that the boy who would kill his old student would fail and that this boy. This young boy, will bring his own grandfather to his doom. He felt joy that he had also found the most kind and loyal Hufflepuff known to Hogwarts.

"Soon young Perseus you will bring the muggle world to its knees." Voldemort whispers like the snake he his.

"Soon young Perseus you'll be the savior of the wizarding and muggle world." Dumbledoor whispers with a voice full of hope.