Seven year old Harry Potter was walking in the corridor, when he heard some noises from a room on his right. He knew he should go to his room immediately, but his curiosity won. He crept silently and listened to the conversation between her parents from a small crack between the door and the floor.
"A mutant?" came the voice of his father "but he can't be Lily! No Potter can be a mutant."
"But I saw him James, he was manipulating the fire, in the fireplace, this afternoon" his mother said, Harry froze, he knew they were talking about him. He thought he had did it discreetly enough. "What should we do? I don't want my precious Henry near that freak of nature."
"We have to get rid of him," came the reply "There's no other choice, we can't have a freak of nature in the Potter family, imagine what the public might say if they found out."
Harry wasn't really that surprised to hear his own parents plotting to abandon him. He never felt any love from his parents, he only watched from afar as his parents coddle his twin brother, Henry.
At first he was really confused as to why his parents hated him; he was the one who get rid of that bad man 6 years ago, so why didn't his parents love him. He tried to tell them about it when he was 3 years old, but they just got mad and called him an attention seeking liar.
He was neglected by his family, the only ones who noticed him was Uncle Moony, and Uncle Padfoot.
"What about Moony and Padfoot? They seem to like the brat, surely they would notice if he went missing?" Lily questioned.
"We'll think of something" James replied "right now we have to get rid of him first"
That was when Harry decided that he was going to run away and that was the last anyone, in the Magical Community, ever saw Harry James Potter for years.
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\ Eight Years Later in Bayville /\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\
An elderly couple stood in the entrance of Xavier Institute for Higher Learning. The man was dressed in a pinstriped suit with a beard that reached to his ankles and twinkling blue eyes. The woman was dressed in a business suit and had her hair up in a bun with stern gray eyes.
In front of them was a group of adults.
The first was Charles Xavier or Professor X. He was dressed in black slacks and a green dress jacket. He was bald and sat within a wheelchair which seemed to move of its own will.
Next to him was Logan or Wovlerine. He was dressed in blue denim jeans, a blue t-shirt, a brown leather jacket and boots. His hair was in the shape of a wolverine and he had six metal-claws from each hand.
Next to him was Ororo Munroe or Storm. She was dressed in a pair of purple pants, a white shirt, a purple headband and sandals. She had brown skin; long white-hair and her eyes were glowing bright white.
Next to her was Hank McCoy or Beast. He was dressed in a pair of black leather pants and boots. He had blue fur covering his entire body.
Behind the group of adults were a group of teenagers who were looking ready for a fight.
First was Scott Summers or Cyclops. He wore a pair of beige pants and a blue v-neck sweater, and a pair of brown dress shoes. He had flat brown-hair and a visor made of ruby-quartz.
Second was Jean Grey or Phoenix. She had on a lavender shirt the top two buttons of which she left undone giving just a hint of the cleavage held within it. It was short enough to let her mid section show yet covered her belly button finishing the look was a pair of beige Capri pants. She had long red hair hang down to just past her shoulders and was curled at the ends and green eyes.
Third was Laura or X-23. She had long black hair which hung down to her mid back. She was clothed in a pair of black jeans and a black tank top the bottom of which was cut off allowing for her mid rift to be shown. She also had two metal claws out from her hand.
Fourth was Katherine "Kitty" Pryde or Shadowcat. She was dressed in a black mini-skirt, a red tank top that clung to her body, black heels. She had long brown-hair that went to her mid-back and was in curls.
Last was Harry James Potter or Pyro, who stood next to Kitty protectively. He was dressed in a pair of black cargo pants, a red t-shirt with a flame design, licking at the bottom of it, on it with a black duster over the shirt, and black wristbands. He also had on black sneakers with white laces, and dark emerald colored-eyes that had a bit of red flickering in them. His raven black-hair was up in spikes, and had red highlights, and had both of his ear lobes pierced. In his hands he had a black and red Zeppo lighter, that he flicked open and a ball of flame was sitting in his hand.
"It is nice to see you...Harry." the old man said gently. They watched the teenager.
"Hello...Grandfather and Grandmother." The teen spoke in a sharp tone.
The man, named Albus Dumbledore, sighed tiredly. "We have come to ask your help in the war against Lord Voldemort, and to protect the students...please Harry."
Harry looked about ready to say no when he felt Xavier's tell him that to agree and that he'll have Scott, Jean and Kitty go with him. "Fine, but on a few conditions."
"What?" his grandmother, Minevra McGonagall, asked.
"First: I'm bringing Cyclops, Shadowcat, and Phoenix with me since they are magical and they need a magical diploma. Second: We won't take any crap from no one. Third: When the Professor needs us no arguments. Got it?" the newly named Harry replied getting nods. "Well...let's get to it."
And vanished from the institute, in the United States, and appearing in front of Hogwarts' gates.
/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\ Two Months Later on Hogwarts Express /\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\/\
Henry Samuel Potter, also know to the magical community as the Boy-Who-Lived, sat at the front of the Gryfinndor table with his friends Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger and Ginny Weasley, his girlfriend. He watched as the group of new first years were sorted and as Dumbledore stood up.
"Welcome to another year. Now before we begin we have four transfers, from a school in the United States, who will be going into their fifth year." he nodded at McGonagall to begin.
"Grey, Jean!" a girl, with red-hair and green eyes, walked up to the stool and placed the hat on her head.
"Summers, Scott!" a boy, with red sunglasses on, went up to the stool and sat on it.
"Pryde, Kitty!" a beautiful brunette skipped up to the stool, eagerly and sat down to be sorted.
The silence that over took the Great Hall was deafening as a teen walked in playing with a lighter and smirking at the shocked expressions, expressively on the Charms and Defense Against the Dark Arts teachers.
Thank you to everyone who was patient and waited for me to finish this new chapter.
Now to those who like this story I'm going to start working on Chapter 2, but since I'll be going to sister's for a few days for her baby shower. I'll have plenty of time on the bus ride there. I'm also going to start on a new story.
Thank you once more
This is what the original writer wrote. -DragoonShana.