Warning English is my third language so some things won't make sense or will be miss spelled please accept my most humble apology.

Potter manor a splendid home filled with love laughter and attention.

That is for alexander Charles potter the boy-who-lived and chosen one of the light.

For harry James potter the ancient home of the potters was nothing else but a hell.

When the most evil dark lord the wizarding world had ever encountered Lord Voldemort had started his reign of terror and death most wizards had simply bowed their head and awaited their fate.

However a group led by the wise Albus Dumbledore called the order of the phoenix did not bow but instead retaliated with force as they tried to protect their way of living.

And so it was that a hidden three way war had been going on between the order of the phoenix the dead eaters and the ministry of magic.

For years they fought ripping England apart without the mundane's even knowing.

That is until a certain Halloween when Voldemort blasted his way into the save house of the potters in Godric's Hollow where according to a prophecy a spy of his overheard would be the one that had the power to defeat him.

Killing the elderly potters as they were watching the grandchildren for lily and James who were at a meeting for the order, Voldemort continued his way into the nursery where he attempted to kill young alexander.

Unfortunately the killing curse also known as the unstoppable curse somehow reflected and instead of killing alexander obliterated lord Voldemort.

And so it came to be that the potters overnight became celebrities.

And so slowly came the changes.

James after losing both his parents' devoted himself to his work his wife and his son alexander as a way to cope with the loss.

Lily who before that night had been known as best as a smart mud blood was suddenly invited to party's normally revered for the best.

And alexander as the boy who lived had it all. Attention. Adoration of the mass, truly whatever he wanted he received.

And harry. Well harry was forgotten like an old pair of socks thrown carelessly away as if he was worth nothing.

For years this went on as alexander was raised by his parents all the while harry was being raised by the house elf's.

That is until young Harry's sixth birthday.

Harry wiped the sleep from his eyes as he awoke from his peaceful slumber.

Today he would be six years old and already he could hardly wait for the day to start as he hasty climbed out of his bed in the smallest room in potter manor.

The room itself was rather Spartan instead of the normal signs of an five almost six year old using it as his bed room the walls where devoid of posters or other stuff and instead clearly showed the bricks that were used to build the ancient house.

The floor did not have a carpet or anything else for that matter causing harry to put his feet on the cold stone that had been used for the foundation of the house.

Making his way through his chamber he didn't have to be careful to step on anything as all his toys and books took only one plank next to his bed.

Picking up one of his three different kinds of clothes harry hastily put them on and made his way towards the kitchen.

Already he knew that this birthday would be the same as the past two. Flappy would have made a cake and uncle padfoot and uncle moony would show up halve way through eating it bringing him small gifts that he could use. Then he and them would go out and visit a zoo or amusement park and finish the day with a visit to madam Malkins robes for all occasions to buy him some new clothes as he had already outgrown this pair.

Entering the kitchen harry could see all five house elf's running around bringing things in order for the party tonight as they fruitlessly tried to have everything to lord potters taste that seemed to change with the hour.

Taking a step into the kitchen he was suddenly engulfed in a group hug by all five house elf's as they tried to show their affection to young master harry {meaning they were squeezing the life out of him}.

Enough guys he said as he playfully shoved his only friends of him as he tried to get back towards hi feet.

When the house elf's where finally off him and had wished him a happy birthday flappy stepped forward flappy is sorry master harry potter sir mistress lily came to the kitchen and thinking that master harry potter sir's cake was meant for master alexander vanished it claiming it to be not good enough for here little angel.

Hearing these words harry could barely suppress the eye roll as alexander was anything but little or thin.

Seeing the house elf wringing his hands as if expecting to be punished harry decided to do the opposite and hugged the little elf soothing its nerves, it's alright I was getting fat anyway he whispered into the house elf ears as somewhere in his hart a small part of him was raging at lily potter for not even letting him have a small birthday cake.

Getting up he excused himself to go in search of uncle padfoot and uncle moony.

Walking through the halls of potter manor harry hummed a song as he tried to push away the sadness he felt that his parents had forgotten his birthday again.

Entering the living room another part of him broke as he watched alexander play with his toys.

Both padfood and moony where in a heated argument with James as they apparently had brought gifts for him only for them to be taken by alexander when they weren't paying attention and when they tried to get them back James blew not only a gasket but the entire car.

Seeing both his uncles forced from the house harry walked back towards his room, without cake padfoot and moony his birthday would be nothing more but a normal day.

Getting back in the bed that he had left not one hour ago harry hoped for something to take away the pain.

Dream.

When harry opened his eyes he was surrounded by darkness. An endless void that had no beginning and no end containing nothing nor sustaining anything.

Or at least that his how it appeared until it came.

It being a massive black dragon with white eyes and golden symbols all over him.

As the being got closer harry didn't feel any fear, why should he those that had fear did so as they wanted to live but in Harry's opinion anything was better than to return to a house without love.

And so he waited until the massive beast stood before him watching him with those white eyes that seemed to contain knowledge greater than anything else in the universe.

MY NAME IS DRACHEN THE BLACK DRAGON EMPEROR, I ASK OF YOU ARE YOU MY WIELDER.

Sorry for its length as this is a test chapter to see if someone likes this story.

If someone does I promise to make the next chapters longer.

Now as some of you have managed to deduce there aren't two heavenly dragons but four.

Also if I continue I will need some oc characters for Harry's peerage so for those of you who want to please fill out the list below.

Warning by submitting this character you give me the right to change alter and mess with them as I please so be warned if the character changes into something unwanted {it is possible to discuss said OC past present future by PM me}.

Name;

Age;

Gender;

Race ;{ human devil angel spirit neko etc.}

Appearance;

Sacred gear ;{ optional also there will be more than just thirteen Longinus so you can submit those too}

Evil piece {only one}

Power; {optional}

Knew of the factions before turning into a devil or already part of one;

Habit; {example asia's praying or koneko's love for sweets}

Siblings; {optional}

Goal in live; {like kiba's goal was to destroy all Excalibur's}

Personal history;{optional}

Familiars; {optional}

Magic;{optional unless the piece is a bishop}

Well that's it for chapter one I hope you enjoyed it and I hope to receive enough feedback to writhe chapter 2.

Now one last question.

Do you want me to make Dragon of destruction a multiple crossover so yes with witch one?

As always the best of luck to you loyal readers.