471Sparks of Magic
I do not own Harry Potter, Transformers Bayverse or any of their characters
THIS STORY HAS MXM CONTENT! PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU DO NOT LIKE THIS!
This happens after The Goblet of Fire and during the first Transformers movie and I will warn you that there is some character bashing mainly Dumbledore/Ron/Ginny/Molly. I have nothing against them I'm just doing it for the story. There is also romance but that is further down the line and will not happen instantly.
Pairings: Remus/Sirius, Harry/?, Fred/?, George/?, Jazz/Prowl, Ironhide/Chromia. The ones with question marks are decided but I've decided not to tell.
[Updated: 13/05/2021]
::Comms/Calls::
"Talking"
"Thinking"
Writing
~Radio~
Flashback
$Parseltongue$
Chapter 1: New Family
Harry was officially fed up. Tired of both worlds that he lived in, the Wizarding one and the non-Magical one, he was just about ready to tear his hair out. Truthfully, it was mostly due to the Ministry of Magic's complete disregard that Voldemort was back. Instead, they had decided to act like the students of Hogwarts had done almost every year, either calling him a liar and/or blaming him for all their problems.
Yes they were children and as such, he couldn't really blame them for first year. What with the deduction of points that almost cost Gryffindor the house cup. Had he been in their shoes, he would have likely reacted the same way. After first year, he would have liked to think that those in Hogwarts knew him a little better than to instantly point fingers at him. But as soon as he started to hiss at that snake, everyone saw him as the Heir of Slytherin; not even bothering to listen to anything he had to say. By third year, his patience was wearing thin. With everyone thinking that Sirius was after him it made them keep a cautious distance, lest they get caught by Sirius as well. His breaking point came with last year, the worst of them all. Really, what kind of person would put their name in a competition that would likely kill them in the process?
Pathetic. The back and forth views of everyone was just too tiring to keep up with anymore. So he didn't. If they wanted to continue thinking that he was there for them to shove all their problems on, then so be it but he wouldn't be sticking around for it. He would no longer forgive or help them after all they had said and done, especially after what he had overheard from the ones he trusted the most. Who had lied to him for god knows how many years, probably from the very moment he met them.
Flashback
Harry was on his way to Dumbledore's office, trying to see if there was any way to get out of the Tri-Wizard Tournament that he had overlooked the first time. He was just about to round a corner when he heard three voices talking amongst themselves. Deciding not to show that he was there, he silently leaned closer to listen to the conversation without them knowing.
"What are we supposed to do now? If Harry dies in the tournament, we won't be able to get any of his money! There's no will of his own or any heirs. Those Goblins will keep it all to themselves!" Ron's angry voice asked the other participants of the conversation.
It was a shock to Harry when Dumbledore, the man he looked up to and trusted, was the one to reply "Do not worry Ronald. We will simply help without the boy knowing. The first task will be easy as your brother is involved with it, even if he is not with us. One of you will simply have to remind him of Hagrid's love of the Creatures and suggest that it would be a good idea for him to see them. Once that is done, Hagrid will surely tell Harry so he knows what to be prepared for" the silence after made it seem like Dumbledore was pacing in thought before he continued "The others will be a bit trickier but I will think of something"
"Well you'd better! I can't be Mrs Potter if he never makes it to the age where he can propose to me" Ginny snootily said, being the final member of the deceptive trio.
Dumbledore sighed "We will have to add some more Compulsion potions to his food and drink if we want him to completely trust us" he paused for a moment before continuing again "Ronald, you will have to owl your mother to add some more to her food when she sends it to him"
Harry nearly gasped in shock that the only mother figure he ever knew was also in on this. Thankfully, it was intercepted when two pairs of identical hands covered his mouth. Looking over his shoulder, he saw that they belonged to Fred and George. Both had a look in their eyes that showed their anger at the situation.
They started to pull him away from the gathering and through Hogwarts until they came to the corridor before the moving staircases. The ones that led to the Gryffindor commons. Harry looked up at the two of them and even if they were identical with their bright red hair, light blue eyes and freckles; he always knew which twin was which.
"Hare-bear we are so sorry-" Fred started.
"We swear we didn't know any of this-" George continued.
"We promise that we will always-"
"Be on your side through thick and thin-"
"You're our brother in all but blood-"
"And we will always protect you" they finished together, pulling him into a hug as they did. They both could feel the small shakes coming from the smaller teen as he cried silently into their tight embrace, the tears staining their robes.
Flahback ends
After he had heard this, he made sure that all his food and drink came directly from the kitchens. Dobby was all too eager to help him with his problems. Thankfully it won't matter for much longer. Soon, he'll be away from all of them. His relatives, those who betrayed him and the British Ministry of Magic will no longer concern him as long as the plan worked.
Turning his head to the side to look at his clock, he saw it was nearly time to get up and make the Dursley's their breakfast. He had only been back for a few days and was already exhausted from all the chores he had to do with little to no food. Especially now he couldn't rely on Mrs Weasley's cooking to keep him going.
"BOY! GET YOUR USELESS BODY UP AND MAKE US BREAKFAST!" Vernon's annoying voice shouted right outside his door. From the sounds that came afterwards, he had then proceeded to waddle down the stairs after removing the locks on Harry's door.
Harry moved his aching limbs from where he was lying down on his bed, his messy raven black hair going everywhere. His bright emerald green eyes looked tired but still had a spark in them, hiding his humour for the events to come.
He was already dressed from where he had woken up earlier; another nightmare about Cedric's death. He had them every night since it happened and the proof of it showed with the dark circles under his eyes. Heading downstairs, he made his way towards the kitchen and started pulling pots and pans out to make a breakfast of bacon, eggs and all of the other unhealthy items that the male Dursleys' loved.
As soon as the food had been cooked and was placed on the table, Dudley came thundering down the stairs; the noise akin to a herd of elephants with Petunia right behind him. Vernon was already sat down at the table with a newspaper in his hands.
A few minutes later, while Harry was cleaning up some of the crockery, there was a knock on the door. Petunia had already begun making her way towards it, with Vernon looking up from his paper for a second before returning to it and Dudley not taking any notice of anything but the food that he was shoving into his mouth.
He heard the door open and also Petunia's shout of "YOU!" followed by a shriek as someone came through the door without her permission. Two very familiar men were then seen standing in the doorway of the kitchen.
The first man had long, black curly hair that seemed a bit unkempt and came to his shoulders. His skin was a bit sunken in, like he had been starved and was now trying to regain the weight. Grey eyes that had a triumph look in them scanned the kitchen until they landed on Harry. He wore a black leather jacket, with a dark purple shirt underneath and black ripped jeans. This was Sirius Black, Harry's godfather or 'dogfather' due to his Animagus form of a Grimm which looked like a large dog.
The second man was taller than Sirius and was called Remus Lupin. A Wizard Werewolf who had been bitten when he was younger. He had light brown hair that had some grey in it, as well as green eyes that turned golden when the Werewolf side of him was in control (Whether it was a little bit or a lot, the eyes had some gold in them when the wolf side was present) and a fair complexion. He wore a long, dark brown jacket with a white shirt underneath, a dark grey tie and similar coloured pants.
Both had matching grins on their faces as Petunia was squawking behind them and Vernon was going about breaking and entering, his face going red from anger. It had yet to reach the purple colour that only he seemed to manage, but it was only a matter of time before it got to that stage. Sirius just ignored them and strode over towards Harry, enveloping him in a bone crushing hug while Remus placed a bunch of papers in Petunia's hands.
"What are these?" Petunia asked in an annoyed tone.
"Adoption papers for one Harry James Potter to Sirius Orion Black and his partner" Remus calmly replied to the now gaping household of Muggles "They were drawn up by the Goblins and you will give him guardianship over Harry" Remus then adopted an evil grin that Harry had never seen on him before "You do remember what I am and the fact that the full moon wasn't that long ago?"
"Or the fact that I'm a mass murderer" Sirius piped in cheerfully, his arm casually slung over Harry's shoulders. At this, all of the Dursleys paled automatically, Petunia more so when she remembered Lily mentioning that one of her fiancé's friends was a Werewolf when they went out for dinner. Lily had wanted to try and repair their sisterly bond before they got married but Petunia just found the attempt to prove just how freakish these Witches and Wizards truly were.
Turning to face her husband, she said in a shaky voice "Vernon, we should do what they say" he looked like he was going to protest before she cut in with "At least we won't have to look after the freak if they do"
Vernon thought it over in his mind for a bit. On the one hand, he would lose his own personal slave to do everything for him but then again, the freak would be gone forever and he and his family would finally be able to live like a normal and respectable household.
"Fine" he spat at them. Remus produced a quill from the pocket on his jacket "This is a blood quill" he explained "This will take some blood from you so that the contract is binding. It will also ensure that no one can take him from Sirius and I, spouting out nonsense that it's not legal"
Vernon huffed and snatched the quill from Remus' hands while Petunia handed him the papers. He was disgusted that he had to use such a freakish thing to write with. That thought didn't stay for long for as soon as he started to write his name, there was a pain on the back of hand he was writing with. Turning it over, he saw that the first letters of his name were on his hand. He scowled at the Werewolf who nonchalantly said "Oh, did I forget to mention that it hurts"
Vernon gritted his teeth and finished writing his name before passing the papers back to Petunia, handing over the blood quill as well. While they were doing this, Sirius whispered in Harry's ear "Go get your stuff pup. We're leaving as soon as this is done" Harry wasted no time and ran back up the stairs to collect his trunk, which he had made sure was all packed up yesterday along with Hedwig. He left most of his clothes as they were mainly hand me downs from the Dursleys.
He came down the stairs just in time to hear Sirius say "I just have one more thing to say to you… Abra kadabra!" with that said, an explosion could be heard and a black cloud came from the kitchen along with shouting from the Dursleys. A few seconds later, Sirius and Remus came running out, laughing like a pair of loons.
They dragged Harry out of the front door where a familiar pair of red heads were standing, waiting for them. They were wearing similar clothing but different colours. Fred was wearing a short, red t-shirt while George was wearing a light blue that matched the colour of his eyes. Both had on tan bottoms and trainers but George's wore white while Fred's were black.
"Fred? George? What are you doing here?" Harry questioned in surprise, not expecting the two to be here.
Fred was the one who answered, coming forward and placing his arm around Harry's shoulder as he replied "We came to visit you after the tournament and overheard you talking to Sirius about what you were planning. Naturally, we went after him before he could leave so that we could join you"
George came up next, also slinging his arm on the other side of the emerald eyed Wizard "Really Hare-bear, we told you we would protect you through thick and thin and we take our promises seriously"
"If you're going to get a new life then we want to be a part of it as your brothers" Fred continued.
"We also wanted to get a little revenge on your family-"
"So we decided to add a little something into their drinks while Sirius used some Peruvian Instant Darkness powder-"
"They're going to be singing like opera singers for the next month" George cackled out with the other Wizards snickering at the thought.
"What about your family or the joke shop?" Harry wondered.
"We talked to dad about what the others were doing and what we wanted to do for you. Since we're already 17, we can decide if we want to finish our schooling elsewhere. Dad agreed to our plan, said he'd sort out all the paperwork for us. That way, we can leave with you without mum trying to drag us back by our hair" Fred proclaimed excitedly.
"As for our joke shop, we've left Lee in charge who can contact us if he needs any help. We're going to bring our products to other countries, not just Britain" George concluded.
Harry smiled at the two, happy that he had such a great family while Remus brought out a broken pocket watch. Harry assumed this was their Portkey that would take them to their next destination.
"Alright everyone, let's get out of here" Remus said, placing the watch in the middle of his palm. Sirius shrank Harry's trunk so that it would fit in his pocket then joined the rest of the Wizards, all of them gathering around Remus and placing their hands on it. A few seconds later, the Portkey activated causing all of them to feel a pull on their navels and finally leaving Private Drive for good.
Gringotts Wizarding Bank,
Harry ended up straight on the floor after the Portkey had dropped them off, inside one of the many private rooms of Gringotts,
"I absolutely hate Portkeys" Harry thought as Sirius helped him back up. Looking around, he noticed that they were in a large pristine office of white marble. Obsidian decals decorated the walls along with a lot of gold. In the middle of room was an ebony desk with an assortment of unknown trinkets and papers atop of it. Sitting behind it was one of the many Goblins of Gringotts.
"Good morning Lord Black, Mr Lupin, Mr Weasleys and Mr Potter. I am Sharpclaw, the account manager for the Potter vaults as Lord Black and his partner already know. If you will just hand over the previously drawn papers, we can continue with the rest of our business immediately" the Goblin stated.
Remus handed the papers over to Sharpclaw, who looked through them while the rest of the occupants of the room sat down on chairs surrounding the desk "This seems to be in order. All that is left is to emancipate Mr Potter as you have requested that he does not wish to return to Hogwarts. However, I suggest that you let Mr Lupin continue you're teaching. His qualifications will ensure your education shall not be impaired"
"I will" Harry agreed. Sharpclaw gave a nod before he procced to take a silver dagger from a holder on the side of his desk, along with a piece of parchment "Then if you would please place some blood on this parchment, we can see exactly what you are entitled to" Harry took the dagger and sliced it across his hand, letting a few drops of blood fall onto the parchment where it quickly disappeared. The wound healed as soon as enough blood had fell upon it.
With the last drop falling, all the participants in the room leaned towards at the paper as the blood starting to form words upon it which read:
Harry James Potter
Father: James Charlus Potter (Deceased)
Mother: Lily Marie Potter nee Evans (Deceased)
Heir to the Ancient and Noble House of Potter due to paternal heritage.
Heir to the Ancient and Noble House of Black due to Godfather/adoptive Father.
Heir to the Ancient and Noble House of Ravenclaw due to maternal heritage.
Heir to the Ancient and Noble House of Slytherin through right of conquest.
Everyone's jaws in the room dropped in shock of the revelation, except for the Goblin who was composed enough to not show his true emotions.
"Seems Lily wasn't a Muggleborn after all" Remus commented with Sirius nodding dumbly.
The Goblin then proceeded to pull a box from one of the draws of his desk. Opening it, they could see that it contained three different rings "I will also inform you that as you are to be Lord Potter, then you will also hold the Lordships of both Peverell and Gryffindor. The Houses having merged into the Potter House quite sometime ago but an ancestor of yours wanted this knowledge to remain a secret. With how the rest of your kind reacts, it is not surprising that they chose to do this"
Even though he was shocked at the knowledge, Harry had to agree that it was a smart decision of his ancestor to so. Still, he had to ask "What about the Slytherin ring?"
"That would be due to a clause that Salazar Slytherin enacted. Salazar only wanted strong and pure heirs to the Slytherin name and as You-Know-Who's father was a Muggle, your defeat of him as a child was recognised by Slytherin's Magic. Likely due to the fact that you can speak to snakes and that your mother has come from a line of Squibs, you would be classed as the purer option. Now, if you would place each of these on your ring finger, they will change to make one ring that will still show which houses they belong to. Only the Black ring is unavailable as Lord Black is the current head of house"
Harry decided to start with the Potter ring which was a rose gold band with a ruby it the middle. to one side there was an etching of a triangle with a line running through the centre and a circle inside of that. On the other side of the ruby, there was a roaring lion's head lined with gold. The ring slid on with ease, giving Harry a sense of warmth as it did.
Next was Ravenclaw and then the Slytherin ring which Harry was a bit weary of wearing. It was only the thought that Voldemort wouldn't get to wear it that made Harry accept putting the bright, silver band on. Shaped into an image of a snake, the body of it curled around the finger with scale designs etched on in diamond shape patterns. The head of the snake was dead centre of the ring and included two emeralds for its eyes. Ravenclaw's ring was also made of silver, a pair of wings in the middle with two sapphires on either side of them and unknown runes engraved on the inside.
Once each ring was on, they all merged together to make a white gold band. A ruby was placed in the middle while on the right side of the ring was a small lion's head, engraved with golden highlights in its mane. Next to that, and furthest from the ruby on that side, was the Peverell crest simply engraved upon the band. The left side had a pair of wings, engraved like the lion's head but with a blue sheen on them next to the ruby while a snake's head was next to that. The scales of the snake glinting green in the light.
"Congratulations, you are now emancipated Lord Potter-Ravenclaw-Slytherin and heir Black" the Goblin nodded his head in respect to the young Lord.
Fred whistled "That's a mouthful"
Sirius just waved him off "It doesn't matter for now. We're going to change our last name to Orion so no Magical will be able to fi0nd us. Their non-existent knowledge of technology will mean that they will probably put our names in one those search… energy-ines and hope we pop up. Same goes for the tracking spells but if we legally change our names, they will have to have our new names to find us. Or our blood"
The Goblin then handed a brown envelope to Remus "Inside are you new identities. America has agreed to give you citizenship and also give you a trial in a few days Lord Black. It is likely you will have to stay for a few days due to the mess your imprisonment caused. Mr Lupin is also required to attend as a witness to the events"
"You know what that means Gred" George said with a grin.
"I believe I do Forge" Fred replied with a matching grin.
"PARTY!" they both shouted while jumping out of their chairs. Sirius chuckled at them while Remus smiled and shook his head fondly "You might want to wait until you know more about non-Magical regulations" Remus advised "Let's try not to get our wands snapped one day into the new country"
"Your house is ready for you to live in and the documents for the house are with your identities. Your Portkey will activate in the next twenty minutes" Sharpfang said "Before you leave though, I would like to know if any of you know the significance of being from the Peverell line?" Everyone was silent, seeming to have never heard of them before.
Remus was the one to say something about it "I think I may remember that name, but it was referenced in the Tales of Beedle the Bard"
The Goblin hummed in agreement "You would be correct, the tale of the Three Brothers is specifically about them"
Harry looked between the two in confusion "The Three Brothers?"
"You wouldn't have heard of it because the tale was one of many in a Wizarding children's book, entitled 'The Tales of Beedle the Bard'. It begins with three brothers who made a bridge with their Magic to cross a deadly river. Death showed himself to them as he felt cheated, the river usually stealing the lives of those who tried to cross. However, Death was very cunning and pretended to praise them for their accomplishment, offering each brother a gift. The eldest asked for a wand, more powerful than any in existence and Death fashioned him one from an Elder tree near the river. The second brother decided to humiliate Death further, asking for the power to recall loved ones from the grave. So Death plucked a stone from the riverbed and offered it to him. The final brother was a humble man and simply asked for a way to leave the place without being followed by Death and with great reluctance, Death handed over his own Cloak of Invisibility. The first brother travelled to a distant village, where he killed a Wizard with the Elder Wand who he had once quarrelled with. Drunk from the power of the wand, he bragged about his invincibility. Later that night, Death claimed the first brother when another Wizard stole the Wand and slit the brother's throat. The second brother journeyed back to his home, he turned the Resurrection Stone thrice in hand and saw the girl he had wished to marry before she had died. However, she soon turned sad and cold for she did not belong in the mortal world. Driven mad with hopeless longing, he killed himself to join his loved one and Death was able to claim the second brother. Death searched and searched for the final brother but was never able to find him until years later, when he gave the Cloak to his son and greeted Death as an old friend, he departed from life as an equal"
"So one of these brothers is Harry's ancestor?" Sirius questioned, voicing what everyone else was thinking.
"You would be correct. The final brother's name was Ignotus Peverell and since the Potter's were his last descendants, then Harry is entitled to two out of three of those objects. The Wand being the only item that must be won" Sharpfang said.
Harry realised at the same moment as everyone else that Harry already had one of the Hallows; his father's Invisibility Cloak.
"I always wondered why Prong's cloak never deteriorated like all the others" Sirius pointed out to Remus.
"As did I Padfoot" Remus agreed.
"Wait a minute… Padfoot? Prongs? Those are the Marauders!" Fred said in confusion.
Sirius just shrugged his shoulders "Well, considering we were the Marauders, then it seems okay to call us by our names. I was Padfoot, James was Prongs and Remus was Moony" the twins looked between the two adults with their mouths hanging, a look of awe on their faces. They quickly dropped to their knees in front of the two startled adults.
"Please make us your apprentices-" Fred's muffled voice came from the floor.
"Teach us how to become awesome pranksters like you-"
"We will obey your every command and wish" they finished together.
A cough interrupted the twins' foolishness. Looking up, they saw that Sharpfang was leaning over his desk as much as he could while glaring at the twins "If you are quite done, there is only a few more minutes until the Portkey activates" looking at Harry, he then said "Gringotts would be happy to find all of your heirlooms and to get any money back that may have been previously stolen. For a price of course" that last part was accompanied by a very large and fang filled smirk.
"That would be great" he said while Remus pulled out a bronze brooch that had a few cracks along the surface. Each Wizard stood up and made their way to stand by the Werewolf once again.
"Very well, then I shall keep you updated. May your gold flow and fill your vaults greatly"
Harry gave Sharpfang a customary farewell to the Goblin "And may your enemies tremble before you" and for the second time that day, Harry was whisked away, not realising that his life was about to become a bit more complicated.
Any questions then just leave a review or something and I will answer to the best of my abilities unless there is a major spoiler.
-CD