It was a nice day and a young man was going to a restaurant so he could have something to eat when he had seen a little boy, he had short black hair and emerald green eyes behind eyeglasses. He also had a lightening bolt mark on his forehead. He was dressed in clothes too big for him, he was in a park sitting on a swing looking sad and starving. "Hey kiddo," he said. "You hungry?" He nodded, he took a look at the boy and he was skin and bones. "Come on," so he took the boy with him when he heard someone behind him.

"There You Are!" They looked over and the boy hid behind the man. "Sorry if the freak disturbed you." The young man was in a T-shirt, jumpsuit, hi-tops, sunglasses and a skullcap the same color as the jumpsuit. "Come On Freak!" The boy grabbed on to the young man tighter.

"It's okay; he's not going to hurt you." He said the man glared at the other man. Who was huge, he looked like a human 'beetle' car and a walrus had a kid. "Nah, he's not bothering me and he's NOT going with you!" The 'walrus' stormed over to him.

"I AM HIS GUARDIAN AND HE WILL BE COMING WITH ME!"

"Over my dead, crushed body!"

"THAT CAN BE ARRANGED!"

"BRING IT FAT ASS!" The man started to attack him with a quick blow and the young man just stood there taking the punch. His head was to the left and the man's fist was connected to his jaw, he just looked at the man. Then he grabbed the fat man's wrist and broke it, then he looked at him and the fat man was shocked, there were no marks on the other man's face. "Now it's my turn." He grabbed the fat man and came up with a ruthless combo lefts and rights, fists, elbows, knees and feet. Then hit him with an uppercut sending the man in to a fence and a house. "Loser," he straightened his jacket and took the boy to eat.

They went to a restaurant and started to eat, "I'm Tomas Johnson, you can call me TJ." He said, "What's yours kid?"

"Harry sir," said the kid.

"Gotta last name kid?"

"Potter."

"As in James and Lilly Potter?"

"They were my parents."

"I see I knew them. We go way back from when I was an exchange student at Hogwarts."

"Hogwarts sir?"

"Okay first, I know you are showing me respect but knock it off with the 'sir'. Call me TJ, you weren't told that you were a wizard? Not only that, but the Heir to Avalon and Gryffindor." Harry was stunned, "tell ya what I'm going to do. You and me are going to America where I'll start to train you in using your magic. But I have to warn you, I'm like a drill sergeant when it comes to this." Harry nodded, "okay we'll go after we finish up."

So after they ate TJ and Harry left for America, they went to his home in Los Angeles where Harry had met and found out that TJ had a very beautiful wife and gorgeous twin daughters. The wife was at least 5 year younger than TJ, had long dirty blonde hair, blue-green eyes and a curvy body. She was dressed in a white sports bra, tights and ankle bracers. She had a bottle of water drinking it and had just finished a sparring session with a couple of her students.

"Hello sweetie," she said kissing him. Then she saw Harry and squealed, "And who is this?"

"I'm Harry Potter ma'am." He said shyly, she kissed him on the forehead right at the scar and suddenly Harry felt something pop or snap in his head. He started to pass out, "HARRY!" She grabbed the boy and gently laid him down on the floor. Blood was slowly coming out of his ears, "TJ what's wrong with him?" She cried.

"I don't know Jess," he said. Just one of their daughters had come up to where they were. She had long blond hair in twin pigtails and green eyes. She was dressed in a black tank top, jeans skirt and slippers.

"DADDY!" She said and went to TJ and ran to him but when she saw Harry on the floor with blood coming out of his ears, she quickly went into action. She checked his pulse which was thread, his breathing was shallow and he was clammy. "We need to take him downstairs!" She picked him up and noticed that he was nothing but skin and bones. "My god! He's so thin!" They took the boy down to a lab and she laid him down. On a table, "help me undress him." So they do and they had seen bruises, cuts and burns on his body. She started to cry for the boy.

"I knew he was being abused but, I didn't know how bad it was." Said TJ, "maybe I should've killed that fat bastard!"

"Where did you find him?" Said Jess, so he told her what happened and she was mad as well. "They did abuse him!" She started to head out.

"Mom, where are you going?" Said her daughter as she was trying to help Harry.

"I'm going to call up my connections in Interpol and see if we can get Harry." Jess stormed upstairs so she could do just that. Meanwhile they got Harry undressed and placed him in a chamber, she went over to a computer and activated the chamber and it rose with him in it filling it with healing solution that almost worked instantly. His body was healing and getting better but unknown to them; inside of his DNA things were being unlocked.

"Huh?" The girl said TJ went over to her.

"What is it, Michelle?" He said, they were looking at a screen and they saw that he was a very powerful wizard. He wasn't even a wizard but an aura mage, "whoa. They are like gods, but what this here? 'Male Veela'? "Michelle's fingers flew over the keyboard for the inquiry, Veela are a race of semi-human, semi-magical creatures reminiscent of the Sirens of Greek mythology. They appear to be young, beautiful human women, and their appearance and especially their dance are magically seductive to almost all males.

"But they are female, have been for 3 millennia," said Michelle. "So how is he one?" As if it heard her, the computer had responded.

The last Male Veela was Michael James Pendragon, the half-brother of Arthur Pendragon, Legendary King of Avalon. He died during the final battle for Camelot, but not before he had mated with Gilgamesh to produce an offspring.

"But Gilgamesh is male," she said. It showed her a picture of a tall beautiful woman, with golden blond hair and ruby red eyes. She was dressed in ornate golden armor.

Gilgamesh: God of heroes, Sumerian King (Queen), not much is known about him (her), all history is lost.

"Great," Michelle sighed.

"Okay stay on Harry, we need to know what is going on with him." Said TJ, "what else does it say?"

"He's like me!"

"Huh?"

"He's half-giant and also a quarter-titan."

"QUARTER-TITAN? Now that is impossible!"

"I know I can't to see what his style of magic is."

Later Jess came back down with a smile on her face. "We got him." TJ said.

"Yep," she said. "We are now the proud guardians of one Harry James Potter- Johnson." Michelle cheered; Jess looked at the chamber and saw the young man in the healing liquid. "Don't worry Harry; you are finally going to be loved."

TBC