Harry Potter And The Original Family

(A TVD/Harry Potter Crossover Fanfiction)

By

Fantasy Writer'92


I assume you all know the basic story of "Harry Potter": The Boy Who Lived?

You do?

Good, but there is more to this tale that meets the eye. Did you know that Harry was a Doppelganger?

For those of you who don't know, a doppelganger is close to an identical twin of your ancestor. There are some that say they have magical properties in their blood.

How do we know that Harry was one?

Well let me take you back to what would have been the summer between his second and third year at Hogwarts?

Yes, the one where he blew up "Aunt Marge". What they didn't tell you was Harry never made it to the stairs before Vernon attacked him.

Inflating Marjorie Dursley was the last straw! To hell with Abby Dumbywhatist! That abomination was going to die!

"-Dudley! Grab his arms!"

Vernon ordered as the freak feverishly kicked the wall trying to get him off but ultimately gave up when Vernon body slammed him to the floor. From there Father and Son took turns beating him to a bloody pulp.

"-Vernon NO!" screamed Petunia, "What will the neighbors and HIS people think!"

"-I don't CARE! He's NO blood of mine! I've put up with this LONG ENOUGH! He has got to GO! Whether by my hand or this Vulture Creature they seem to fear. The have NO right to make good decent ordinary people like us PAY for it!"he hollered in a blind rage as his fist did their work.

"ENOUGH!" a new voice rang out followed by a Gunshot.

The Dursleys looked up to face the blond newcomer.

"-Liz?" said Petunia, shocked to see her second cousin from America standing in the doorway with her gun pointed at them, with her badge exposed on her belt.

"-It's Sheriff Forbes to you right now, Petunia.

Vernon! Dudley! What the hell do you think you are doing to that poor boy?!"

"-You weren't supposed to come until next week! Her cousin further panicking.

"-I came early, the latest tenants of Grandma Winnifred's estate have recently moved out. I have to check on the status of the house. It is after all my inheritance if you recall."

"-Oh yes," answered Petunia shakily.

"-Now, WHO is the boy? And what are you doing to him?" the Sheriff repeated.

"-This is "F-Harry," Lily's son."

The newcomer's eyes widened, "And WHERE is his mother?"

"-Dead," answered Harry coughing up blood. Liz came over and squatted down beside him with a concerned look on her face.

"-Lie still Harry, while I call for help. Is you Father at home?"

"He- (cough) died too… They-" he pointed, "have been raising me since I was One."

"-Shh!" Liz comforted as she reached for the phone to call Scott N' Yard, all the while giving piercing glare at the Dursleys.

Later at the hospital while they were waiting on Harry's condition, Liz verbally chewed out her cousin about her life choices regarding her sister's son.

"-I mean REALLY Petunia! If you despised Lily THAT much from the moment you discover him on your doorstep? You should have called me.

He and Caroline are just barely 3 years apart, and she always wanted a little brother."

"-It wasn't that simple, according to that head Freak who dumped him off. He needs to stay with Family, Blood Family to activate that some weird Protection."

"-Petunia!

You, Lily, and I, SHARED the SAME Grandmother! I AM A BLOOD MEMBER, and so is Caroline.

We just live on a different continent, one that can be reached by boat, plane or even telephone… Petunia, I am going to offer you a deal:

I will talk to Harry and convince him not to press charges against Vernon (as much as I think the Bastard deserves it)

and in return- You and he will sign over guardianship to me.

Then I will deal with the Dumble Folk. What kind of supernatural guardian is he anyway? The man should have come immediately after Vernon threw the first punch. DO WE HAVE A DEAL?"

Harry groggily woke up the steady beeping of the machine he was hooked up to.

They had HAD to sedate him for surgery. Over half of the bones in his body were broken and his lung had been partially collapsed. Harry would live but he had a hard road ahead.

"-Harry" the new woman from before was sitting in a chair beside the bed.

"-You?"

She smiled, "-Me, Harry my name is "Elizabeth Forbes" or "Liz" for short. I am the sheriff of Mystic Falls, Virginia. But I am most importantly right now, your cousin and new official guardian."

"-Hang on, you're my cousin?!

The sheriff nodded, "-Yes, your mom and I have the same Grandma. The reason you probably haven't heard of me is that Petunia doesn't like to talk about our family much.

See Harry, your mother and you aren't the only ones connected to the Supernatural. The thing is, most of us chose to live in America, including your cousin Caroline and I. She's around your age-"

"-So you're saying because you and her live in America, I will be moving there too?"

"-Yes, but not right away. It will be two weeks before you're released from the hospital and I have some other family matters to attend to while I'm here in London. I haven't been here in twenty years…"

Sure enough, 3 weeks later.

With his right arm in a cast and another one on his left leg. Harry limped on a crutch with Liz' help through the airport and boarded his first ever plane ride.

Luckily his cousin/guardian had bought them first class tickets, so he had plenty of room to stretch out once seated. After Liz helped him with his buckle, Harry closed his eyes trying to relax.

Hedwig was safe and sound in her cage right below his feet in the cargo hold.

Liz had been surprised to hear he had a pet bird. But Hedwig was more than that. She was his first friend and his familiar. The Sheriff said she could come but HE was responsible for her. It wasn't news to him, Harry already cared for Hedwig at the Dursleys.

But hopefully things would continue to be different with Liz.

Over the past week since he was released, sheriff Liz Forbes had been more of a mother than Petunia had been his entire life. Bloody Hell, even Mrs. Weasley had been more than she had! But the nice thing about Liz was she gave him his space and offered when he needed help.

While Harry wasn't totally sure, something deep inside told him he was going to like this new arrangement.

Because of the extent of his injuries, "Uncle" Vernon got 18 months in prison. Which didn't make Petunia or Dudley too happy. But it would have been a lot worse if it wasn't for the deal they struck for a guilty plea. But that mess was over as a new chapter of his life was about to begin.

The only regrets he had was leaving Hogwarts and his friends behind.

Harry had deliberately not written back either Ron or Hermione since his birthday. He was afraid they would tell Dumbledore or encourage himself to tell him. Harry was not stupid, he knew what the Headmaster's response was.

After 2 straight years of begging and pleading it was the same answer:

He had to stay at the Dursleys, they were his "family." If they were Family, what was Voldemort? They both tried to kill him and were unsuccessful.

Now this new "family" member turned up out of the blue and had taken an interest in him.

Harry wasn't about to miss this ticket OUT of this Hellhole. Besides, he HAD used magic outside of school on Marge.

He wasn't welcome back, was he?