I'm Back not going to lie I lost interest in this story for the longest time and then I was looking through files on my computer and read the story so far and the fire got sparked once more hopefully I will be able to start uploading weekly over summer break. Also sorry for the long Break.

Chapter Four The Train and the Sorting

The sun dawned bright and early on September 1st. The light just barely peeking through the gap in the curtains of the master suite in Potter Manor. Harry woke from his slumber and stretched. Much like the one Animagus form he had mastered. He had eight forms in total which was astounding the normal Multi-magus had two to four forms. He recognized the sabre tooth tiger the one he had mastered. The dire wolf and bald eagle he recognized the others were two types of snake one he guessed was a basilisk based on the size the other he didn't know and then three which he assumed were magical animals of some kind. One was a giant lion, then a giant wolf, and then a four-winged bird. He had everything together with a flick of his wrist his wand snapped from the holster to his hand. He put his wand back and brought all his supplies downstairs. After breakfast he looked at the clock seeing it was nearing ten he decided to floo to platform 9 ¾ wanting to avoid the crowds. Arriving through the floo he walked out onto the main platform. He boarded the train and picked a compartment near the back. He saw families come and go friends greeting each other. With one minute till the train left he saw a family of red heads walk through the barrier. He wondered why since they were obviously magical. The train started moving so he pulled out his grandfather's battlemage book. When there was a knock at the door he opened it to see a brown haired and a blonde-haired girl. Can me and my friend sit with you? Come on in milady's. He cast a wandless and wordless levitation charm on their trunks and directed them onto the luggage rack. Woah, I didn't think third years could do wordless let alone wandless magic. What makes you think I'm a third-year miss? Oh, my apologies I am Tracey Davis, and this is my friend Daphne Greengrass. Well then miss Davis what makes you think I am a third year? Well your tall and you knew the levitation spell and could cast it wordlessly. Well you would be wrong how about you heiress Greengrass what year do you think I am in? I am guessing fourth year what is your name if you don't mind me asking? Wrong again and my name is Harrison Evans and I am a first year much like yourselves. They settled into companionable silence. When the door was thrown open by a red head. Have any of you seen Harry Potter I am going to be his best friend? That was rude of you mister? Weasley Ron Weasley. I might have known well mister Weasley no we have not seen Harry Potter and what makes you think you will be his best friend? Dumbledore told me so. Well, either way he is not here. My parents always told me to watch out for the Weasleys they live from the handouts of everyone else and Mrs. Weasley bullies her way into getting what she wants. Said Daphne.

So, Mr. Evans you do not have a recognizable name, but you act like a perfect pureblood heir. How is that? Now that one of two people I was worried about has passed I will let you in on a secret. My name is not Harrison Evans while it is Harrison my true name is Lord Harrison James Potter. With a few more titles and heirships tacked on. Lord Potter a. please call me Harrison or Harry. Ok Harrison why lie to us? I wanted to see if you would be two of those fawning fan girls. While he was standing Tracey noticed the sword swinging from his hip. She pointed it out to Daphne. Harrison why do you have a sword? That would pertain to one of my other titles. There are only a few titles that an item other than the ring pertains to of those I know two are dead what family is it for? I will not tell you at this time I do not know if I can trust you with that much yet.

After a few hours Draco Malfoy and crew barged into their compartment. Greengrass we should really be sitting together since we are to be wed. Oh, piss off Malfoy you think my father will agree to your pathetic demands. You should learn how to address your betters I am Heir Malfoy and Heir Black. Harry growing tired of him cast a wandless compulsion spell on him to make him leave. After giving Daphne one last glance he walked out. Why did he leave? Asked Daphne. That would be my doing I was growing tired of his comments and arrogance. Replied Harry. They changed knowing they would be arriving soon. The train pulled into the station. First years, First years over here. Yelled Hagrid. They got to the boats no more than four to a boat. Daphne, Tracy, Harry, and Blaise sat together in a boat. Rounding a bend, they got their first view of Hogwarts lit up in all her Majesty. They docked under the castle and got off. Here are the First years Professor McGonagall. Wait out here when we are ready you will be called in. After five minutes McGonagall came and got them.

"Oh you may not think I'm pretty,
But don't judge on what you see,
I'll eat myself if you can find
A smarter hat than me.

You can keep your bowlers black,
Your top hats sleek and tall,
For I'm the Hogwarts Sorting Hat
And I can cap them all.

There's nothing hidden in your head
The Sorting Hat can't see,
So try me on and I will tell you
Where you ought to be.

You might belong in Gryffindor,
Where dwell the brave at heart,
Their daring, nerve, and chivalry
Set Gryffindors apart;

You might belong in Hufflepuff,
Where they are just and loyal,
Those patient Hufflepuffs are true
And unafraid of toil;

Or yet in wise old Ravenclaw,
if you've a ready mind,
Where those of wit and learning,
Will always find their kind;

Or perhaps in Slytherin
You'll make your real friends,
Those cunning folks use any means
To achieve their ends.

So put me on! Don't be afraid!
And don't get in a flap!
You're in safe hands (though I have none)
For I'm a Thinking Cap!"

After a few names were called Greengrass, Daphne Slytherin was called after about a minute the longest sorting yet. After quite a few more people Potter, Hadrian 'quite an interesting mind you have here Mr. Potter you personify the qualities all four founders valued but you have a thirst for knowledge and your ambition you would do well in Slytherin or Ravenclaw. Well Mr. Hat I would prefer Ravenclaw if it is all the same to you well then better be.' RAVENCLAW the table in blue and bronze erupted in cheers the Gryffindors were confused they thought for sure he would join them. At the head table Severus Snape and Albus Dumbledore were both fuming. Dumbledore because his plans lay tattered Snape because how could the son of James Fucking Potter be a Ravenclaw.