Of Anarchy

By the way, if a chapter randomly cuts off, I'm sorry, I really can't do anything about that, as I'm doing all of this on my phone, because my computer stopped working. Also, I'm starting this story in 2001, instead of 1991. Because, while I was born in that time era, it was in 1993 and while quite a bit happened from 1993 to 2001, the most culturally relevant event in this day and age is the attack on 9/11 and the following war, plus, there are a few other things I wanted to throw into this story that weren't overly available in 1991.


Also, if its a name you haven't seen before, I most likely pulled it out of my ass
...while I was typing.

"Mr. Potter

We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted...blahblahblah." So, you're not going there without us, right? I mean, I've heard about this school, they usually don't allow half-breeds." The boy said with a snort. Harry shrugged and said, "if they really want me there, they're just going to have to buck up and deal with it, yeah?" With a lopsided grin on his face, he stood and walked over to his dresser and unwarded it with a wave of his hand. Having been here since he could remember, he had learned quickly that if you didn't have some safety measures on certain things, you would find them missing rather quickly.

He pulled out random clothes from his dresser and pulled them on quickly before putting the wards back up on his dresser and dashing to his added kitchen (most used this instead of the lunch hall, since you were more open to attack in that setting) and got himself an apple, munching on it as he got a bottle of chocolate milk out as well and stuffed it in his oversized pocket. "So, we gonna go up to Rian's office?" Jared asked, loping out of the room after Harry. "From what I heard, compared to Zarcanium, this Hogwarts place will be like a seven year vacation. Packed full of normal wizards and the don't teach the kids nothing about black magic and have no physical education. We gotta go!" Jared cried, bouncing on the balls of his feet. "Plus, it'd be nice to have one relationship with someone who doesn't try to feed off me, do a ritual with my little boys or try to tell me having fire on my dick is much more pleasant then I would think." He shuddered, causing Harry to smirk. "Of course," Tam said as she caught up with them, peeling an orange, knowing how to break and reset Harry's kitchen ward, "you kinda set yourself up for that. I mean, what did you expect when you started dating a fire demon? That she was going to have absolutely no sexual connection to fire?"

Jared grumbled and crossed his arms, causing Harry to laughed harder then he had been before. "Don't you dare laugh at me, Harry. You're basically the only person in school who hasn't done anything with anyone. It's strange!" Harry rolled his eyes, they had this conversation at least once s month. "It's not my fault, you know. Human males don't go into puberty until they're fourteen, plus any horniess I do happen to feel is fleeting, at best." He looked over at his two friends, older then him by only two years. You both look like a human looks when their in their 20s and have the libido of a 15 year old human boy who hasn't gotten to jerk it in a month and you both look at me like I'm the weird one?" He smirked as his friends worked out the numerous jabs in his sentence, knowing they wouldn't be able to do much of anything, seeing as they were quickly approaching the door to the headmaster's office.

Soon, the three of them were situated in from of Rian, who was rubbing his temples and shooting daggers at him. "I have no doubt that this school wants you with them enough to let these two in with you, but there are a few things you should know. First, which you already have been told about is that you have parents and a twin brother...fraternal. What I have found out recently, mostly because I didn't care to sniff around, wipe that smirk off your face, Mr...Jared," Jared's two friends snickered at the boy as he flushed a bright green, being of the forest clan, much of his traits had to do with the forest, going from his dark green, near black hair, to his pale, almost translucent skin. The most remarkable (and made fun of) part of his background was his name, which he had left behind when he had come to the school, while some teachers, particularly the fae, took to calling him his real name, most called him Jared. This may have had to do with that his name was in the fae language or that most just found it easier to call him Jared.

"What I recently found was that your brother is...famous. For defeating some madman named Voldemort when he was an infant. My thoughts is that was most likely why they left you in New York. They are the people who signed you up for Hogwarts, most likely, your parents, I mean. Though, I guess, being a magical being born under the Hogwarts jurisdiction, you may have been signed up for it at birth. What I'm saying is...if you go there you run the chance of not only meeting your twin, but also your parents, the ones who abandoned you, are you still willing to go?"

Harry was silent for a few moments, then peeked over at his two friends, a grin growing on his face. "So, if I go, I get the chance to torment the people who left me to die?" The vampire nodded, smirking evilly and added, "Of course, I get the added bonus of getting you three hellions out of my hair, at least for the school years." Harry snorted, "When you put it that way...of course we'll go."