Harry Black: The Beginning of the Argonauts and the Philosophers Stone

Summary: Harry Potter was raised by Sirius Black, Remus Lupin, and a castle full of other witches and wizards, his birth parents Lily and James are still alive raising their other children while in hiding. Follow Harry Black and friends throughout their childhood and first year at Hogwarts! (This will not be an evil Lily and James story. Nor will Henry be evil. They made a mistake and some people were too fast to act.)

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. I am merely borrowing it. Also, I should mention that this story is greatly inspired by ksomm814's brilliant Unknown Relations story! It's one of my favorites, but it will be extremely different, Harry is known to be the boy- who-lived.

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Prologue

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'Oh Merlin. How did I get myself into this?!'

Somehow, I knew I shouldn't have followed them down here. I knew no good could come of it. But no. Like Tracey said. I had to be the hero. Well, at least she'll have kind words to say at my funeral…though I'm not quite sure Ron will…knowing him it will be some kind of tirade of how Vie, Draco, Tracey, and I are in the wrong houses, how we belong in Slytherin. In fact, I doubt he'll even pretend to mourn. Oh god. Mourning. Dad…

"I don't have time to play games with you, Black. Kill him." The cold high voice chilled me to the bone. 'Oh well.' He thought 'At least he can't get the stone…'

He lunged at me, strangling me…

Blackness swam at the edges of my vision…

AN: an excerpt from later in the story! You can guess when! Review please!