Harry Potter

Harry Callahan JR.

Prologue

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Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, sitting at his desk holding a silver dragon, was in a dilemma. First, he needed a new DADA instructor for the year. He was waiting to hear back from Alastor Moody to see if Mad-Eye was going to take the job. His other problem was the missing Boy-Who-Lived, otherwise known as Harry Potter. Harry had disappeared just after he had left him with his biological relatives, who had then vanished, themselves. It took five years to track the Dursleys down, only to find out they had given the boy to a person, to dump, somewhere. The Dursleys had paid a person, that Vernon had gone to school with, with orders to vanish. That man had, and Albus had no idea where Harry had been dumped. He knew Harry was alive, because the life stone he had tied to the boy said so.

With a sigh, Albus set the silver dragon down that had been supposed to monitor the wards on Privet Drive, onto his desk. Picking up the parchment in front of him, he started reading the plans for the upcoming Tri-Wizard Tournament. The other two schools had agreed to come, and now they were set to start on Oct 31st, as planned. He hoped this year would be trouble free… the last three years had been nightmares.

The first year saw him hiding the Philosopher Stone here in the castle, to keep it away from Voldemort. He had not known that Voldemort had possessed Professor Quirrell until he had tried to get the stone. The good thing was, that it was a trap, as the stone was a fake. His old friends, the Flamels, were gone now, or as they were. They were now a young couple living somewhere in the world, starting a new life. But Quirrell had died when he had confronted him, and revealed that Voldemort was still alive. Two students were hurt, but quickly recovered. They earned Gryffindor two hundred points for their bravery.

The second year saw the release of the Basilisk and the opening of the Chamber of Secrets. With the help of Fawkes, and his staff, they had confronted the shade of Voldemort that had possessed a young Gryffindor girl by the name of Ginevra Weasley. They banished it, after destroying the basilisk, and the enchanted diary that was siphoning the young girl's life force. It had also confirmed his greatest fear: Voldemort had made Horcruxes to prolong his life.

The third year saw the escape of Sirius Black from Azkaban, and a massive manhunt that had taken place. All year long Dementors were stationed at the school in case he came here and he did. That's when it was found out a great miscarriage of justice had been done and Sirius had never received a trial and he was just thrown into prison twelve years before. Peter Pettigrew was appended by Sirius and turned over to one of the staff where it was confirmed that he was an unregistered animagus and the one responsible for the deaths of the Potters and thirteen muggles. Since then, Sirius had taken up his Lordship and been demanding to know where his godson was! Albus had no answer for the man. He had also been a thorn in the side, to Cornelius Fudge, because of his kiss on site order. That order would see him losing political power in the Wizengamot to Sirius and the neutrals.

With another sigh, Albus looked at the calendar and the date. It was July 31st and it was Harry Potter's fourteenth birthday.

"Happy Birthday Harry. I hope you're happy wherever you are."

The chiming of the clock had him checking his watch, and he saw it was lunchtime.

Standing up, he said to Fawkes, "Its lunch time. Why don't you join me old friend." as he held out his arm for his phoenix.

Fawkes gave a trill, and flew over to his bonded master. He settled onto Albus' arm as they walked down the stairs to the great hall. .

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First Edited By Bill Lewis, Futurist, Deenara

Final Edit By TeNdErLoin

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Harry Potter™ is a registered trademark and copyright (©) of J.K. Rollings and all that crap. The only thing mine is the idea and several characters. Everything else is hers including all the money... Harry Callaghan is owned by Malpaso Productions… Damn wish they'd share.