This story is about Loke/Leo adopting Fem!Harry, I won't be using the common Fem!Harry names, her name in this fanfic will be Laurel Leilani Potter. She's going to be 6-7 years old, with brown hair instead of black, and green eyes. Now onto other things!

Disclaimer: I do not own Fairy Tail or Harry Potter, they belong to J.K Rowling, and Hiro Mashima.

Warnings for this chapter: Slight non-graphic abuse, some mentions of BxB, and Loke punching Vernon in the face.

Note: This is about a few days before Lucy comes to Fairy Tail.

Loke, or Leo the Lion(but no-one knew that), was bored. A month ago, he would've been flirting with a bunch of girls, but he'd come to realize he didn't feel attracted to women like he thought, in that time he had gotten to know Natsu, went on a few dates with him, and one thing lead to another, they made it official. Natsu had recently heard about a Salamander and went to go check it out, after asking Loke if it was okay he leave for a few days. Loke, knowing Natsu's father was a fire dragon, couldn't deny his boyfriend the possibility he would find his father, but now as he ate his spaghetti silently, he mulled over it and wished Natsu hadn't gone, he had only been gone for a day or two, so it was silly to regret letting him go so quickly, right?

Loke was snapped out of his thoughts as he felt a tap on his shoulder, he looked up and saw Mira smiling at him, "Maybe you should go get some fresh air Loke? Take your mind off Natsu being away." Loke hummed and nodded, "Maybe I will, thanks Mira." He got up and walked out the guild hall door, see he was apart of the guild Fairy Tail, same guild as Natsu and Mirajane, as well as many others. He felt a little weaker as he walked to the shopping district. He sighed and shook his head slightly, 'How am I supposed to tell Natsu what I really am? He'd probably try to help but...a celestial spirit needs a celestial wizard to live...I lost my privilege a long time ago.' As his thoughts mulled over to his last owner, Karen Lilica, he heard something that sounded suspiciously like the scream of a child. It was sounded from the center of the district, Loke sprinted as fast as he could towards the sound, but when he finally got there, nothing could've prepared him for what he saw.

Laurel Potter was busy cooking breakfast for her relatives, the Dursley family, which consisted of her Aunt Petunia, Uncle Vernon, and cousin Dudley. In all honesty, her uncle looked like a walrus, her aunt looked like a horse and Dudley looked like a pig. But she wouldn't dare say that in front of them, if she wanted another beating from Uncle Vernon. Her thoughts were broken when she smelt burnt eggs, 'Oh no...I'm in SO much trouble!' Uncle Vernon, having smelt the burnt food, came storming into the kitchen, his face purple with rage. "YOU FILTHY LITTLE FREAK! YOU BURNT OUR BREAKFAST!" Laurel whimpered silently as Uncle Vernon walked over to her, his steps shaking the house, his meaty fist raised to beat her. Aunt Petunia and Dudley came in and Dudley sneered while Aunt Petunia scoffed, turning her nose up at the little six year old girl, who barely looked over four years old. Just as Vernon was about to deliver the blow, a bright light engulfed them all, Laurel vaguely heard Dudley's terrified cry of "Mommy!" as she closed her eyes in fear, she heard Uncle Vernon's cry of rage and Aunt Petunia's voice soothing Dudley. She knew no-one was going to comfort her, 'I am a freak after all...Freaks don't deserve the love of a family.' When the light faded out, they were standing in a unfamiliar center of a market like place, it was almost like going back in time but Laurel had a feeling that wasn't the case.

"YOU LITTLE FREAK! WHAT DID I SAY ABOUT DOING THAT FREAKISH STUFF?!" Uncle Vernon was really mad now, Laurel made a noise at the back of her throat, scared-no, terrified- of what her uncle would do. She did the freaky stuff again, she was in for a world of pain. As if on cue, Uncle Vernon started beating her anywhere he could, while Aunt Petunia and Dudley sat back and watched, "Serves you right you little freak." Aunt Petunia hissed. Laurel couldn't hold back a scream when Uncle Vernon stomped on her wrist, causing a loud 'SNAP', meaning Uncle Vernon had most likely broke her wrist, the beating continued, as her vision was getting a little blurry she saw a orange haired man with glasses covering his hazel eyes, wearing a shirt with a Leo the Lion symbol on it, a green jacket, blue jeans and sneakers, run towards them, abruptly stopping to stare in horror. Before Laurel fell unconscious, a broken whisper sounded from her before she could stop it.

"Help..."

Loke could only stare in horror as the walrus of a man beat the little girl who barely looked over the age of five. Suddenly he could only see red, Loke stormed over to the walrus, ignoring the protests of the horse like woman and pig like boy who were most likely the walrus's wife and son, he had a irking feeling the little girl was related to these three, and that made him even more angry. And so, feeling more like a lion protecting a cub of his pride, he tapped the walrus's shoulder, waiting for him to turn before punching him square in the nose. The walrus yelled in pain, "How dare you, you filthy hooligan?!" Loke snarled, "I'm the hooligan huh? At least I don't go beating on little girls." The walrus's face went from red to purple, "That little freak deserves it!" "For what?! What did she do to you?!" The walrus growled, "Her freak parents left her on our doorstep when we didn't even want her!" Loke was tempted to punch him again, "So you just beat on her?! She barely looks over five years old!" The man huffed, "She deserves it for her kind making normal people's lives miserable." Loke was starting to see red again. "So you beat her for something she didn't even do? And what do you mean 'her kind'?" The man-walrus sneered, "That freak has magic." He spat the word 'magic' like it was a curse. Loke couldn't help it, he punched the man again, this time in the stomach. "You beat up a little girl just because of that?!"

Vernon clutched his stomach, while Petunia and Dudley stood back. This boy was scaring his son, suddenly, a circle burst out of the boy's ring, Vernon's eyes widened, "W-what are you, freak?!" Petunia put Dudley behind her, the little freak was still unconscious. Vernon was blasted across the street, Petunia screamed in terror. Loke looked at Petunia, who ran over to Vernon, Dudley following. Loke looked at the unconscious little girl and slowly picked her up, she felt like she barely weighed anything, obviously they were not feeding her properly. He started his way back to the guild hall.

Halfway to Fairy Tail, Loke felt the girl stir in his arms, he looked down at the little brunette to see her opening her eyes slightly, reveling a beautiful emerald green. Loke smiled gently down at the little girl. Said girl looked up at him when she realized she was being carried. "Hello little one, how are you feeling?" Loke asked, the little girl continued to stare at him, almost as if she wasn't used to being carried, Loke wished he'd given the walrus a more painful experience with magic. He knew that's what Natsu would've done, the little girl seemed to snap out of her daze and answered his previously asked question, "I-I-I'm fine sir..." Loke looked at the cuts and bruises on the girl, she obviously had more under the shirt that could've fit the pig like boy. "That's good to hear, my name's Loke." The girl seemed to hesitate, "M-my name's Laurel...but my relatives call me 'Freak'..." Loke held back his anger, "Well they won't hurt you again, you'll be safe with Fairy Tail." Laurel raised a brow, "Fairy Tail...?" Loke nodded, "The guild I'm in, we all treat each other like family." At the girl's confused look, Loke went to explain magic and guilds, only interrupted once by Laurel saying that magic was a bad word. "So...you treat each other like brothers and sisters?" Loke nodded, "Though not everyone, there's one person I don't treat like a brother or sister." Laurel tilted her head, "Why?" Loke laughed, "Because he's my boyfriend." Laurel's eyes widened, "Oh."..."What's a boyfriend?" Loke chuckled slightly, "You'll learn when you're older."

Laurel nodded and yawned, "Tired, little one?" Laurel nodded shyly, "Well go back to sleep. We'll be there soon." Laurel rested her head on his chest and sighed in content. "Thank you Mister Loke." Loke smiled. "Just call me Loke kiddo. 'Mister' makes me feel old." Laurel nodded slightly, before slipping back into the world of dreams.

Loke sighed and thought of the guild's reaction of him bringing a little kid in. "It's going to be hectic..." Loke thought about Natsu and Happy's reaction, 'Maybe they'll be alright with it, if this girl is even near me after she's better.' With that thought, Loke continued his way to Fairy Tail.

This meeting had, unknowingly, changed both their lives.

An old man in blue robes, half-moon spectacles, a long beard, and a twinkle in his eyes looked at the Dursleys, who had managed to get out of wherever they were with the help of Albus Dumbledore, a wizard, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, leader of the Order of the Phoenix.

"Where is Miss Potter?" Vernon looked at the old man in rage, "We don't know where that little freak is! All we know is she was picked up by one of your kind!" Dumbledore sat up straight in his seat. "Strange, I don't remember sending Severus to check on the girl." Petunia scoffed, "It wasn't him. It was some boy in the market." Dumbledore thought over it. "Strange indeed, very well, you may be on your way." Vernon and Petunia stood and followed Severus out, back to the Muggle world.

Dumbledore was lost in thought, he needed to know where his little weapon was so he could put her back in the Dursley's care. It was all apart of his plan, break the girl and then swoop in as a grandfatherly figure to her, have her die at the age of seventeen after so many ordeals, have her come back to life, and have her marry one of the Weasleys, and get her fortune. But she had suddenly disappeared, not according to plan at all. He needed to find this young man who had taken her and get her back.

Dumbledore stroked his beard in thought and looked out the window. Fawkes squawking occasionally.

That's the end of this chapter! I had fun writing this, I hope you all enjoy reading it! Lucy and Natsu will come in the next chapter. Anyway, bye! Thanks for reading!

~Kitten