Eleven years later:
A young boy with messy black hair rushed down the main corridor of Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. His bright green eyes almost distracted from the lightning bolt shaped scar on his forehead. If you were ordinary, it was nothing more than a simple scar, something you'd give a passing glance and nothing more. But The boy was anything but ordinary. Harry Potter, the boy in question was famous and a wizard. A mischievous one at that.
"Harry!" Professor McGonnagal called down the hall "Be careful. Please!"
Sirius and Remus were following Harry down the corridor, laughing as he out ran them again
"A fast one isn't he?" Remus Gasped
"So was James. Oh I can't wait to hear what kiddo gets up to this year!" Sirius gushed
Minerva gave them a disapproving look.
"Do not encourage him." She scolded, attempting to hide her smile
She pulled an envelope from her robes and held it in the air. He may have grown up within the walls of the school but he was going to get to experience every perfect moment of being a first year.
"Harry! Look what I've got!" She called
The boy turned around. His eyes shot to the envelope with neat green handwriting on it. He gave a crooked smile and ran back towards her.
"My letter!" He yelled happily as he jumped over a stink bomb peeves had lobbed at him.
Remus, Minerva and Sirius beamed as Harry ripped the letter open. He read it earnestly, his smile growing larger by the moment. He looked to Sirius his big emerald green eyes wide.
"Padfoot? Moony? Can you take me to Dragon Alley? I need my wand and books and a cauldron and and and..." He was so excited to began to stutter.
Remus laughed.
"Slow down, breathe. We know the list well. We'll take you."
"Yes!" Harry exclaimed
"Then you can stay with Sirius and Remus until start of term so you can experience the train." Minerva offered
"Really!"
She nodded.
"Yes!" He exclaimed again, jumping onto Sirius back.
Sirius huffed at his weight.
"You're getting big you know." He chuckled
"To Diagon Alley!" Harry yelled excitedly
Remus chuckled and walked ahead of Sirius, who was now wrestling with the eleven year old.
A/N: There's so many baby Harry fics I decided to skip ahead to first year.
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What If...
FanfikceJames and Lily are dead and poor little Harry Potter is to be sent to his aunt and uncle's. But what if? What if Minerva McGonagall had gotten her way? What if for once Albus listened to the woman who had spent so many years watching over the Maraud...
