Intro: The Boy Who Lived

It was a cold October night. The street where all the house looked the same Was lined with pumpkins carved with creepy smiles. As the last candle blew out, a baby in a basket was put on the doorstep of number four, Privet Drive. This baby was none other then Harry Potter.

Chapter 1: The Mysterious Girl and the Vanishing Glass

It was Dudley's birthday and Harry was supposed to stay home and clean but someone phone the police the other day. To complain about the treatment of Harry. But some how the Dursleys where prepared for this and had every thing they need to make it look like every thing was normal. That night Harry got a beating for phoning the police which he didn't even do. How ever the Dursleys didn't want to take any chances and leave a 10 year old at home on his own.

So they packed Harry in the car between his bully of a cousin and his cousin's friend as they headed to the zoo. It was going to be Harry's first time at the zoo, which he thought that yesterday beating and the pounding from his cousin and his friend gave him might actually be worth it. The day was great he was staying out of trouble and got to see all different types of animals. However things didn't get really interesting until the got to the reptile house.

Inside was a hole bunch of different snakes, lizards and other reptiles. Dudley was banging his fist on the glass of one of the herpetariums. That was until an unusually looking girl maybe a few years older the Harry and his cousin came up to him. and told him to quit bugging the poor animal.

"Whatever," his cousin said as he left "that thing is boring anyways."

"What a muggle." she said with discussed. That when Harry got a real good look at her. She had long hair that looked like it was made of two different types of hair, one dark brown almost black and wavy and the other was straight sandy brown locks. Her skin was also to different colours of tan and pail white just like her eyes one gold and the other one grey. But her biological appearance was not the only thing strange about her appearance her close looked like they were from a howl different time era. "Hi, I am Regulus by the way." she said presenting her hand.

"Hi, I am Harry." He said taking her hand and giving it a shake.

The two off them walked over to the snake Dudley was harassing. "~Are you all right?~" Harry asked the snake. The snake lifted it head about to answer Harry when Regulus said with a shocked expression, "You can speak Parseltongue."

"Parcel...what?" Harry asked.

Regulus was about to respond when Dudley and his friend shoved them over to get a look at the moving snake. Regulus and Harry landed on the concrete floor of the reptile house and when Harry looked up he saw a very angry expression on Regulus' face. She lifted her arm and snapped her firngers and the Dudley fell into the snake habitat as if the glass was really gone. Then the snake slid out of it home and into the crowd of screaming people it passed by Harry and Regulus and said "~Thanksss.~" Then the glass was in place when Dudley got up and tried to get out.

Regulus started to laugh as if it was the funniest think in the hole world and Harry was not far behind her in laughter. That when Uncle Vernon picked Harry up by his collar of Dudley's old shirt. "You're going to pay for that freak." His said with a face red with anger.

"It wasn't him," Regulus said getting up to her feet, "it was me."

"Your going to get it freak." said Uncle Vernon.

"Or what. You're going to beat me like Harry." she retorted with equal anger.

"How do you know about that freak." Uncle Vernon responded.

"I know about tuns of things, like if you ever hurt Harry again I will become your living night mare." she responded then Uncle Vernon face went from cherry red to sheet white and let Harry go.

When Harry turned around Regulus was gone.

Uncle Vernon kept his promise for a while then all of a sudden the beating picked up worst then ever. But with the beating and abuse came bad luck for the Dursley's'. Like his uncle getting demoted and his aunt needing to pick up a job to pay the bills. Which meant Harry and Dudley where looked after by their kind nader Old Mrs Figg.