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Updates will most likely come slowly for all my stories because of high school.
Chapter 1
A five-year-old Harry potter was walking in a park in little whining surrey.
His relatives didn't want him inside the house because the babysitter her sister had broken both of her legs, and they couldn't find another babysitter before Dudley's birthday party would start.
While the Dursleys were having the birthday party, a pair of eagles landed in front of Harry who was walking alongside a small lake.
They were both carrying packages, but one also had a letter, which the eagle held out to Harry to take it.
"Is that for me?" Little Harry asked the eagle while petting both of the eagles softly.
The eagle nodded and Harry took the letter.
Young Human, (the letter said)
You have been selected to become a warlock. All the information you will require for now is inside the three books in the package carried by the bird that had this letter. Each of the books concentrates on one particular aspect of warlock spells. One on demonology, one on destruction, and one on curses.
The other package contains a dire werewolf. A dire werewolf is a human who can change into a dire wolf at will, a dire wolf is a wolf whose shoulder is as high as a humans shoulder, and they also have enhanced strength and near-instant regeneration.
She is currently in stasis; you can revive her by letting a few drops of your blood into her mouth. She will be your most loyal companion; the two birds that delivered the letter will be your pets
To say that Harry was shocked would be an understatement.
"Is this true?" Harry asked the two eagles, who nodded as best as they could.
He took the two packages and opened the one with the dire werewolf.
What he saw took his breath away.
The dire werewolf had an ethereal glow around her, making her beautiful black fur even more beautiful.
One of the two eagles pecked his left hand just hard enough to draw blood.
The moment a drop of Harry's blood touched her muzzle, she woke up.
After stretching out, she gives Harry a lick before transforming into her human form, which was a girl about Harry's age with blue eyes and black hair.
"My name is Ananya. How may I serve my love?" She said, bowing to Harry
"Why do you call me your love?" Harry asks her.
"You are the one I love; the blood you gave me formed a bond that somehow made me fall in love with you."
"For now, transform into your wolf form. My relatives might be yelling at me to return soon." She transforms back while Harry picks up two of the books, the one on demonology and the one on destruction.
After about an hour of reading, Harry gathered shadows in his hand, before firing it at the other side of the lake, halfway there (the lake was about ninety meters long).
While he was reading, he did not notice that they were being transported to another world.
"Welcome to Draenor, young Warlock." A sultry voice behind Harry spoke up.
Harry turned around and saw a succubus standing behind him.
"Allow me to introduce myself, I am Mir'ya. I sent you the books, and I will be your guide on this world, I will also be your servant for as long as I live. While you are in this world, the time in yours will move at a rate that will be one year here is one second there." Mir'ya explained to him.
"Why did you choose me?" Harry asked her.
"I did not; I had the birds seek out the one person who has the most potential." She replied to him. "There is one thing that you must know about succubae, they need someone to be there master or mistress. It is deeply ingrained into our souls."