Deathly Hallows

Waking up after accidentally falling asleep at the kitchen table, Harry looked hesitantly at the clock that hung near him on the wall.

"Is it really that late already? Why is it that, even on my birthday, without the presence of my relatives, I'm still so unhappy?"

Thinking about the other kids in his class who often come running into the school on their birthdays with happy smiles on their faces, Harry again grows sad. He can't stop the tears from forming in the corner of his eyes.

'Why is it only me?'

'Is it only because I am a freak?

'Why am I a freak in the first place?'

'What did I do to earn the hate of everyone.'

'Not even my own family wanted me.'

'Nobody is there for me, and since I am only a dirty little freak, there will be no one even in the future.'

With these thoughts in his head, Harry again started to cry loudly. The only thing you could hear in the empty house was loud crying noises. No one came to cheer the child up since there was no one, and the noises continued for 20 minutes straight. After that, little Harry slowly stopped crying and started to rub at his puffy red eyes.

Don't misunderstand.

Usually, little Harry wouldn't even dare to cry so much on average days. Still, today there was nobody that would hit him for it.

When he started crying, he just couldn't stop letting loose the sorrow accumulated over the years he lived in this house.

Even thinking about his depressing future just made him sadder. He can't even run away without that old man coming for him.

"What should I do?"

After these words left Harry's mouth, the table he sat on suddenly started to shine in a neon green color, almost blinding him with the sudden brightness. Nearly everything on the table changed colors to green.

The only thing that didn't change seemed to be a small note that he, until now, didn't even know was there.

Picking up the note, Harry read the sentences on it out loud, without realizing that the words written on it would change his entire life for the better.

"I, Harry James Peverell, Lord of the Peverell family, call back the three Heirlooms of the Peverell family, namely the Three Deathly Hallows. So mote it be."

Finishing the sentence that stood on the note, the note previously in his hand burned away and was accompanied by a blinding light that flooded the house for some seconds.

That was only the beginning since now Harry could feel something weird flowing out of his body.

It's the same feeling as when these weird things happen to him.

Harry winced with fear since every time these things left his body. He got hit by his uncle right after.

Scared about the aftermath of his uncle's beatings, Harry didn't notice three blue spheres forming behind him. Directly after the creation, the spheres soared into the sky, leaving the small house instantly. Turning in three different directions, they suddenly accelerated and flew away.

............…..

Located in the woods just outside the village of Little Hangleton, you could see a half-hidden house surrounded by big trees that blocked all light from entering the house. The house had mossy walls and looked abandoned, with some of the roof tiles already falling to the ground.

Suddenly you could see a bright blue light coming through the treetop, illuminating the old house for the first time in decades. The light ignored any would-be defenses and instantly entered the house from the top, entering one specific room and fusing with a ring.

The ring shined for a second and got taken apart, leaving only a stone at the end of the shine.

Hearing a distant cry and a black smoke leaving the previous location of the ring, the stone that still shined brilliantly soared into the sky through the house, forming a small stone-formed hole into the roof of the house itself.

After the stone gained some height, it accelerated and left in the direction of one lonely little boy.

The stone itself is one of the three heirlooms of the Peverell family.

The Resurrection Stone.

It was one of the so-called Deathly Hallows.

............…..

The second blue sphere that left for the Heirlooms finally reached its goal, a large castle with extensive grounds surrounding it. The grounds consisted of sloping laws, flowerbeds, vegetable patches, a lake, a large dense forest, several greenhouses, other outbuildings, and something that seemed like a sports field of some kind.

The castle was sitting upon huge rocks above the mentioned lake.

It looked majestic from the front.

The blue sphere, not caring for any wards that defended the castle, entered one of the towers leaving behind a blue trail.

Seconds after, the light found itself again in an empty-looking office room.

The sphere flew towards the table at the end of the room. Behind the table, a majestic-looking chair could be seen. It looks like a throne but wasn't at the same time.

Arousing the eyes of some men and women in the portraits that could be seen on the walls, the blue light entered the stick that lay forgotten on the table. If the stick owner knew something like this would happen, he would have kept the stick by his person. In the first place, it was the first time since the mentioned owner had forgotten this stick, and he would hate himself for it for the next following years.

The blue light 'cleaned' the stick from every tracker and every other magic placed on it since its creation. Levitated into the air shocking the people in the moving portraits, and with the people's protests, the stick left again through the roof, this time leaving a stick-formed hole.

And with this, the Peverell family's second Heirloom will enter again in the hand of someone with the blood of Peverell itself.

The Elder Wand will once again find a new worthy master that can wield it to its full power.

............…..

Now at the last destination, you could see a huge mansion surrounded by beautiful gardens.

The mansion seemed modern and was indeed only just some years old.

It was built in complete white with some accents of gold. Everyone could instantly see that the inhabitants must be filthy rich to own a mansion like this.

There were loud noises everywhere in the mansion. Flying around were balloons and confetti. Surrounded by many other children was one happily smiling nine-year-old boy. Today was his ninth birthday, so his parents threw him a big party inviting all his friends to it. It was a lovely day, surrounded by many people that he liked. The boy had red hair with brown eyes and was a bit chubby for his age.

His name is David Charles Potter, the twin of Harry James Peverell himself.

He had some lightly arrogant look on his face that was not surprising considering his upbringing. Spoiled rotten, he got everything he wanted and didn't have to do anything for it. It was significantly different from his twin Harry, who has nothing.

Ultimately, he was just a child, and it wasn't that big of a problem to spoil the child rotten but at least teach him some manners.

In the case of one David Potter, there was a problem: his twisted outlook on life because he is the so-called 'chosen one'.

Everyone knows this fact, and so they should give him everything he so wanted because, in the end, he rescued them from certain death.

Seeing himself as something better than everyone else since he is the 'chosen one' is something entirely different and should be talked about by his parents so he can stop his antics early on.

Still, in this family, that would only be blasphemy.

Even the children surrounding him were just here because their bootlicker parents wanted them to be here. In the end, with his personality, not many children liked him.

His only friend, Ronald Bilius Weasley, was also seen in the crowd surrounding him.

The party was in full motion, with even the current minister and Dumbledore present.

Dumbledore, also named old man by Harry, is the main reason Harry couldn't run away from his current home.

In one corner of the room, you could see a little girl with black hair and green eyes with a frightening similarity with one, Harry James Peverell, reading a book that many would call Dark.

It's good that nobody showed her any attention, or she would get her book confiscated instantly.

Rose Lily Potter is an enigma in her family for her shy and reserved personality.

Mostly ignored by her family because of the 'chosen one,' she drifted increasingly into the library and even started to read the darker books there were.

Sometimes she wondered why her parents even got another child since she knew of Harry and was very upset when she found out that they threw him away, not that her parents noticed her being angry at them.

Giving one child away to relatives known to hate magic to spoil another is already scum behavior.

But getting another child and completely ignoring this new child makes her even angrier.

She is only a young child and still craves her parents' attention. Even if she knew about Harry, she couldn't help it.

With her mental age already more mature than her body, she sometimes finds it hard to understand her family.

The only one she likes in her family is Uncle Sirius, but he only seldom comes by.

My father gave Harry the fault that he lost his best friend.

Sirius was shocked that they gave Harry away to Petunia and Vernon since he was his godson and wanted to adopt him immediately. Still, with the Potters saying no and Dumbledore blocking all attempts for some reason, he is helpless. Not even finding the location of his godson doesn't make it better.

Sirius grew to hate James and Lily passionately, and the only reason he still comes from time to time is to see David and Rose. In the last years, he admitted that he only visits because of Rose since David comes near to James's personality in his youth.

He also told her about someone called Remus, that cut every communication with the potters since that day they gave Harry away, horrified by their friend's decision.

Coming back to the party, you could see some blue sphere suddenly entering the mansion without warning. Surprised by the globe, the adult wizards instantly took out their wands and waited for what would happen. The ball speeding to one of the presents that lay sprawled on the dishes entered the present and shredded the Wrapping paper around it.

After that, everyone only saw the blue light fusing with a Cloak shattering every charm and magic that diluted the original magic of the artifact.

After the light show of the sphere was done, the Cloak instantly lifted into the air and left straight through the roof of the house, leaving a hole in the form of a cloak.

"Fast, catch my present someone is stealing it!"

Hearing the loud shout, the gathered Wizards unfroze and heaved out. It was already obvious who the scream came from.

"James, my boy, did I see wrong, or was that the Invisible Cloak?" Dumbledore asked, frowning, seeing his tracker charms instantly dispelling in front of this unknown blue light.

"Yeah, somebody call the Aurors a Family Heirloom was stolen!!" shouted James to some people who instantly walked to the floo to inform the Aurors.

Dumbledore frowned and muttered. "That can't be good, and of course, I forgot my wand on such a day for the first time since I got it. It can only be that damn boy Harry. I must go to his house instantly."

Rose's eyes widened as she heard Dumbledore muttering such things. Worried about her unknown brother, he tried to hinder Dumbledore for some time. Still, luckily at that moment, some Aurors stormed into the house.

"Stand still, everyone. We will need a statement from everyone present." One Auror called with a Sonorus charm activated.

"Well, in the end, he can't go anywhere. There is no way the great Dumbledore would make the first statement in such a situation." Dumbledore mutters again, making Rose happy since she doesn't need to talk to the old man, Merlin she would hate to speak to him.

Still a bit weirded out that this old man speaks to himself in the third person she brought some distance between them.

Rose doesn't want to catch what that old man has.

And with this, the last of the Three Deathly Hallows, 'The Cloak of Invisibility.' finds his way to one Harry James Peverell.