It took Petunia Dursley three days to realize Harry was missing. She only noticed because she didn't want to cook dinner that night.
She waited another day to file a police report. They never found him.
Seven months later he was presumed dead.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Albus Dumbledore was sitting at his desk when several alarms started blaring. (They are only going off now because they were tuned into Petunia's awareness)
He immediately jumped up and ran to his fireplace.
"Minerva! Minerva, come quick! It's an emergency!" He shouted into the floo.
Minerva McGonagall rushed into view, a worried look upon her face.
"What is it Albus?" She questioned.
"Meet me on Private Drive in five minutes!" He said quickly.
Next he flooed Severus Snape.
Within five minutes the three were standing before number four Private Drive.
Over the next few months the three of them were dragged to various parts of the world, following false leads. Eventually they gave up. They never suspected he was only miles from his home the whole time.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
July 31, 1991
Petunia Dursley hears a knock on the door. Assuming it's the postman, she goes to answer it.
Upon opening the door her smile quickly turns into a frown.
"What are you doing here boy? I don't want to buy anything." She sneeres.
The boy doesn't say anything, he only moves his bangs off of his forehead.
Immediately Petunia Dursley screams and faints.
Thirty minutes later, the three Dursley's and one boy are sitting in the living room.
The Dursley's look gobsmacked. The boy stares at them emotionlessly.
The boy has black hair with white tips. His eyes are black, you can't tell where the pupils end. His clothes are all black, with white accessories. His nails are black, but they're naturally colored. Two marks adorn his face, a purple tear is below each eye. His lips are blood red, again it is natural.
"Hello." The boy finally says.
"How are you here? We thought you were dead!" Vernon shouts.
The boy tilts his head to the side.
"I was." Is all he says.
#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#%#
Hi! I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter! I'll be updating again soon. If you didn't get it, the boy is Harry. Bye! Vote, Comment, Share, and Don't forget to wind the music box!
~ Allure Crimson ~
YOU ARE READING
Harry's Strings (Being Rewritten)
RandomAt the age of five, Harry Potter disappeared. The police searched for weeks but found nothing. They eventually declared him dead. On what would've been his eleventh birthday, Harry shows up on his Aunt and Uncle's doorstep. This version has been dis...
