A New Way of Life
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Harry Potter Crossovers › General - Misc
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
7
Views:
10,948
Reviews:
22
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
2
Disclaimer:
I do not own any of the characters from Harry Potter or Stargate SG1 ... But I really wish I did...
A New Way of Life
Title: A New way of life
Author: Kat
Chapter: The Fallen
Pairings: Harry Potter/Clone Jack (aka Jon O’Neill) In later chapters
Warnings: mentions of abuse, more to come later
Rating: NC-17 (just to be safe) FRAO
E-Mail: melmel_bear@hotmail.com
Permission to archive: YES!!!
Fandoms: Harry Potter & Stargate SG1
Genre: Slash fiction
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Harry Potter or Stargate SG1 ... But I really wish I did...
A/N: This is the challenge put up by Lady_Stormrider. So do enjoy.
Summary: The road was slick with the new fallen snow as Jack O'Neill drove up to the base when suddenly a figure appeared in front of the vehicle. Twisting the steering wheel, Jack was able to turn the vehicle enough so it didn't strike the person dead on but bumped them with the side. Getting out to investigate Jack finds a young boy who couldn't be even 10 yrs old lying on the road; his body covered with bruises. Believing that the child teleported from a spaceship, Jack contacts SGC and have the boy brought to the base.
The Fallen
A small, black haired, green eyed boy was huddled in a cupboard under the stairs in his Aunt and Uncle’s home. He looked to be about five years old, but in reality he was ten. The malnourishment that he had received made his body smaller than it should be for his age. His body was also covered with bruises and gouges in the pale skin. Dull green eyes peered around his mini sanctuary and curled into himself as much as he could without hurting himself some more. However, after shifting into an uncomfortable manner the boy passed out wishing he could be with people who wouldn’t hurt him and maybe even love him. A bright light surrounded the boy and soon he was no longer to be found.
Jack was grumbling about coming into work on his day off and about the shitty weather that had come to rest around Cheyenne Mountain. Not long after the first check in point, a flash of white reviled a small figure. Twisting the truck so that he wouldn’t hit the prone body, Jack pulled to a stop and ran over. Cursing at the sight of a battered boy’s body, he pulled out his cell.
“Sir, have Janet ready for a patient, I have someone here that will need immediate medical attention.” His voice was quick and sharp, leaving no room for argument as he picked up the young broken boy and gently placed him in his truck.
The two minute drive brought them to Janet and his team waiting at the main entrance. Hearing the gasp at the sight of the boy, Jack followed the broken body to the infirmary and watched Janet do her job. General Hammond came moments later and Jack told him what he saw.
“I think he managed to escape from a ship and landed here on Earth, because there was no wind around to blow any snow off of him.” Jack’s face was grim, and Hammond was reminded of a time when Jack would have shut everything down.
“If he makes it sir, I request that SG1 takes him in and cares for him.” Hammond looked at Jack and gave his consent, leaving Jack to keep his silent vigil over the battered boy.
The team was seated by the bed and talking softly when the boy began to wake up. Hearing the moans of lingering pain and discomfort, Jack turned towards the bed. Big green eyes peered at him from a bruised face and Jack gave him a small, sad smile.
“Hey there little guy, how are you feeling? I’m Jack by the way, and these people next to me are Daniel, Sam and Teal’c.” He kept his voice low and calm, not wanted the boy to be spooked. As the boy looked around with confusion written on his face it quickly turned into fear, making Jack worry.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be a freak. Please don’t hurt me mister, or tell Uncle Vernon.” The soft British accent made them all starts, but the words made their blood boil.
Jack acted on instinct and drew the boy in his arms. Holding the small figure he began to whisper that he was safe here and that his uncle would never hurt him again. When Janet came by, she was about to admonish Jack, but the looks on his team’s faces made her stop.
“Hello sweetie. I’m Janet, your doctor at the moment. Now, I just need to ask you a few questions and then Jack and the others will take you to the cafeteria for something to eat.” The boy looked at her in fear, but relaxed upon seeing her smiling face.
He answered her questions and they found out quite a bit from him. His name was Harry Potter and he was ten years old. His birthday was July 31st 1980, and his parents were killed when he was little. He mentioned that strange things happened around him, and before they could ask any other questions about it, a trunk appeared out of nowhere with a creature that looked similar to the Asgard.
“Oh little master is now away from the evil, bad muggles. Daisy has belongings of little master with letter from Master James and Mistress Lily. Daisy is so happy that little master is with good muggles who will take care of him.” The creature was dressed in a maid’s outfit and was cuddling Harry’s leg.
“Umm, what’s a muggle and what are you...Daisy right?” The soft voice was hesitant and the creature beamed.
“Yes, I’s is Daisy. I’s is little master’s house elf. Muggle is what magic folk call those without magic.” Daisy bounced on the balls of her feet as everyone looked at her oddly.
“But Uncle Vernon said that magic doesn’t exist, doesn’t it?” The question was so desperate that it nearly broke Jack’s heart.
“Magic is real, little master. Many things that cannot be explained happen, yes? Then that is start of magic!” The creature handed Sam the letter and began to put dampening fields around the equipment in the room. “Magic and muggle magic don’t work well together, so Daisy will protect muggle magic!”
Harry looked at Daisy and then at Sam. Seeing the letter in her hand, Harry looked at it longingly. Seeing the look, Daniel took the letter from Sam and handed it to him. Giving a small smile in return Harry opened the parchment.
Dear Harry and Guardians,
Harry, I wish I was there for you now, but if you are reading this then your father and I have passed on. Daisy, your house elf, will be with you to help you with any accidental magic you may perform. You are a very blessed little boy, and I hope that the people who are taking care of you will help you see that. Harry, you are not at fault for anything my sister and her husband did. You are a very gifted boy, not a freak, and I can only pray that the people with you now will show you that. Just remember that no matter what, you father and I love you, and we are always proud of you.
Harry’s guardians, please be careful with my little boy. If someone by the name of Albus Dumbledore comes by to see Harry, don’t let him. That man is manipulative and would do anything in his power, now that James and I are dead to mould Harry into a weapon against the Dark Lord Voldemort. I beseech you as a mother to protect him, but also, as a person who had many expectations placed on her, to teach him. He will need the advantages that each of you hold. While very few knew it, I am a seer. So, Jack, Daniel, Sam and Teal’c please teach my son how to live and how to defend himself.
If you need someone to help teach Harry how to use his magic, find a Remus John Lupin in England. He is a trusted friend, but becareful around full moons, as he is a werewolf. I know that you have places where he can transform without hurting others, and I ask that you allow him to remain, as Harry is his “cub”. He adopted Harry in a way, and is lost without the boy.
I thank you all for your understanding, and please tell your General Hammond that if NID takes my little boy, then we of the dead will hunt those who wish him harm down.
With love,
Lilly Evans-Potter
Harry cried softly into Jack’s arms and Daniel left to begin searching for the Mr. Remus Lupin. Daisy came over to Harry and levitated the trunk onto the bed. Motioning Jack to open it, Harry peered into the old battered trunk and gasped.
Photos, books, and other items were piled in the trunk and Harry began o pull out the pictures. Hugging them close he fell asleep in Jack’s arms with a small smile on his face. Sam and Jack looked through the books with Teal’c and they were amazed at what Harry would be able to do with the proper guidance. Looking at each other, they vowed to keep Harry happy and to help him whenever they could.
TBC......
AN: Hey all! Here is the first chapter of the fic that was given out. I hope you all like it, and I have the next three or four chapters plotted out in my mind. Harry will not go to England until after he is sixteen though, and Remus will be there next chapter. If you have any ideas for how you migh want the story to go, give me a shout. As you can see from above Clone Jack will make an appearance, but not until Harry is at least fourteen. Hope you enjoy the Fic!
Kat
Author: Kat
Chapter: The Fallen
Pairings: Harry Potter/Clone Jack (aka Jon O’Neill) In later chapters
Warnings: mentions of abuse, more to come later
Rating: NC-17 (just to be safe) FRAO
E-Mail: melmel_bear@hotmail.com
Permission to archive: YES!!!
Fandoms: Harry Potter & Stargate SG1
Genre: Slash fiction
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters from Harry Potter or Stargate SG1 ... But I really wish I did...
A/N: This is the challenge put up by Lady_Stormrider. So do enjoy.
Summary: The road was slick with the new fallen snow as Jack O'Neill drove up to the base when suddenly a figure appeared in front of the vehicle. Twisting the steering wheel, Jack was able to turn the vehicle enough so it didn't strike the person dead on but bumped them with the side. Getting out to investigate Jack finds a young boy who couldn't be even 10 yrs old lying on the road; his body covered with bruises. Believing that the child teleported from a spaceship, Jack contacts SGC and have the boy brought to the base.
The Fallen
A small, black haired, green eyed boy was huddled in a cupboard under the stairs in his Aunt and Uncle’s home. He looked to be about five years old, but in reality he was ten. The malnourishment that he had received made his body smaller than it should be for his age. His body was also covered with bruises and gouges in the pale skin. Dull green eyes peered around his mini sanctuary and curled into himself as much as he could without hurting himself some more. However, after shifting into an uncomfortable manner the boy passed out wishing he could be with people who wouldn’t hurt him and maybe even love him. A bright light surrounded the boy and soon he was no longer to be found.
Jack was grumbling about coming into work on his day off and about the shitty weather that had come to rest around Cheyenne Mountain. Not long after the first check in point, a flash of white reviled a small figure. Twisting the truck so that he wouldn’t hit the prone body, Jack pulled to a stop and ran over. Cursing at the sight of a battered boy’s body, he pulled out his cell.
“Sir, have Janet ready for a patient, I have someone here that will need immediate medical attention.” His voice was quick and sharp, leaving no room for argument as he picked up the young broken boy and gently placed him in his truck.
The two minute drive brought them to Janet and his team waiting at the main entrance. Hearing the gasp at the sight of the boy, Jack followed the broken body to the infirmary and watched Janet do her job. General Hammond came moments later and Jack told him what he saw.
“I think he managed to escape from a ship and landed here on Earth, because there was no wind around to blow any snow off of him.” Jack’s face was grim, and Hammond was reminded of a time when Jack would have shut everything down.
“If he makes it sir, I request that SG1 takes him in and cares for him.” Hammond looked at Jack and gave his consent, leaving Jack to keep his silent vigil over the battered boy.
The team was seated by the bed and talking softly when the boy began to wake up. Hearing the moans of lingering pain and discomfort, Jack turned towards the bed. Big green eyes peered at him from a bruised face and Jack gave him a small, sad smile.
“Hey there little guy, how are you feeling? I’m Jack by the way, and these people next to me are Daniel, Sam and Teal’c.” He kept his voice low and calm, not wanted the boy to be spooked. As the boy looked around with confusion written on his face it quickly turned into fear, making Jack worry.
“I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to be a freak. Please don’t hurt me mister, or tell Uncle Vernon.” The soft British accent made them all starts, but the words made their blood boil.
Jack acted on instinct and drew the boy in his arms. Holding the small figure he began to whisper that he was safe here and that his uncle would never hurt him again. When Janet came by, she was about to admonish Jack, but the looks on his team’s faces made her stop.
“Hello sweetie. I’m Janet, your doctor at the moment. Now, I just need to ask you a few questions and then Jack and the others will take you to the cafeteria for something to eat.” The boy looked at her in fear, but relaxed upon seeing her smiling face.
He answered her questions and they found out quite a bit from him. His name was Harry Potter and he was ten years old. His birthday was July 31st 1980, and his parents were killed when he was little. He mentioned that strange things happened around him, and before they could ask any other questions about it, a trunk appeared out of nowhere with a creature that looked similar to the Asgard.
“Oh little master is now away from the evil, bad muggles. Daisy has belongings of little master with letter from Master James and Mistress Lily. Daisy is so happy that little master is with good muggles who will take care of him.” The creature was dressed in a maid’s outfit and was cuddling Harry’s leg.
“Umm, what’s a muggle and what are you...Daisy right?” The soft voice was hesitant and the creature beamed.
“Yes, I’s is Daisy. I’s is little master’s house elf. Muggle is what magic folk call those without magic.” Daisy bounced on the balls of her feet as everyone looked at her oddly.
“But Uncle Vernon said that magic doesn’t exist, doesn’t it?” The question was so desperate that it nearly broke Jack’s heart.
“Magic is real, little master. Many things that cannot be explained happen, yes? Then that is start of magic!” The creature handed Sam the letter and began to put dampening fields around the equipment in the room. “Magic and muggle magic don’t work well together, so Daisy will protect muggle magic!”
Harry looked at Daisy and then at Sam. Seeing the letter in her hand, Harry looked at it longingly. Seeing the look, Daniel took the letter from Sam and handed it to him. Giving a small smile in return Harry opened the parchment.
Dear Harry and Guardians,
Harry, I wish I was there for you now, but if you are reading this then your father and I have passed on. Daisy, your house elf, will be with you to help you with any accidental magic you may perform. You are a very blessed little boy, and I hope that the people who are taking care of you will help you see that. Harry, you are not at fault for anything my sister and her husband did. You are a very gifted boy, not a freak, and I can only pray that the people with you now will show you that. Just remember that no matter what, you father and I love you, and we are always proud of you.
Harry’s guardians, please be careful with my little boy. If someone by the name of Albus Dumbledore comes by to see Harry, don’t let him. That man is manipulative and would do anything in his power, now that James and I are dead to mould Harry into a weapon against the Dark Lord Voldemort. I beseech you as a mother to protect him, but also, as a person who had many expectations placed on her, to teach him. He will need the advantages that each of you hold. While very few knew it, I am a seer. So, Jack, Daniel, Sam and Teal’c please teach my son how to live and how to defend himself.
If you need someone to help teach Harry how to use his magic, find a Remus John Lupin in England. He is a trusted friend, but becareful around full moons, as he is a werewolf. I know that you have places where he can transform without hurting others, and I ask that you allow him to remain, as Harry is his “cub”. He adopted Harry in a way, and is lost without the boy.
I thank you all for your understanding, and please tell your General Hammond that if NID takes my little boy, then we of the dead will hunt those who wish him harm down.
With love,
Lilly Evans-Potter
Harry cried softly into Jack’s arms and Daniel left to begin searching for the Mr. Remus Lupin. Daisy came over to Harry and levitated the trunk onto the bed. Motioning Jack to open it, Harry peered into the old battered trunk and gasped.
Photos, books, and other items were piled in the trunk and Harry began o pull out the pictures. Hugging them close he fell asleep in Jack’s arms with a small smile on his face. Sam and Jack looked through the books with Teal’c and they were amazed at what Harry would be able to do with the proper guidance. Looking at each other, they vowed to keep Harry happy and to help him whenever they could.
TBC......
AN: Hey all! Here is the first chapter of the fic that was given out. I hope you all like it, and I have the next three or four chapters plotted out in my mind. Harry will not go to England until after he is sixteen though, and Remus will be there next chapter. If you have any ideas for how you migh want the story to go, give me a shout. As you can see from above Clone Jack will make an appearance, but not until Harry is at least fourteen. Hope you enjoy the Fic!
Kat