Prologue
Note: What they may be saying or happening won't be the same as the book or the movie.
There's a night where the moon is glaring red, furiously looking towards the vast world in peace. There are no sound in the area, except for the noise the wind left whenever it past through the trees' leaves, and the noisy cry of insects and animals everywhere.
The place is grim with darkness. With a small light on the house near the three standing figures giving them a tiny vision of the area. Although, it seems like none of them are bothered of the dark.
As the wind passed through, the three individual's clothes flutters while they look at a single basket that has a white fabric covering what's inside with a more grimmer gaze, unbothered by the cold air touching each their skin.
One individual, who's eyes are seemed to be crying not long ago, began to speak, "Dumbledore, We'll leave this child here now?" He asked softly, compared to his gigantic self that is double the size of the other individual.
"Yes, Hagrid, Yes." The old man, that said to be Dumbledore speak as he chuckled when he saw the existence inside the basket keeps to play on his long, white beard.
The other person who wears a witch hat, and the only woman in among the three stepped closer and look to the tiny infant as she frowned. "Isn't it better for us to raise him instead?" She asked and patted the infant's head.
"That won't do, Professor McGonagall, We've already discussed this matter earlier. I know your feelings but this is much better for this child." Dumbledore said with a tint of sadness behind his words. Minerva McGonagall's lips thinned.
This boy doesn't need to know the title, 'the boy who lived'. However, they know that there will be a time that he will know about it, and about him. But for now, that'll be in the future far from now.
"They will live normally and grow with the help of them. They'll nourish then and make them grow into a fine young man until the day they can finally know and understand things."
"I'm sure they will, he will." Professor McGonagall corrected as they began to walk towards the house in front of them.
Dumbledore placed the basket with a child inside of it in front of the house's door and knocked. He then left a paper with a single word in it that seems to be the child's name. Professor then took out a wand from her coat and placed the tip on the child's head.
"We won't be here to protect you, but this is the one I can do for you." She said then she flicked the wand lightly as a strong wind once again come forward leaving the child alone in the dark. With no former individuals with him.
The door of the house immediately opened and saw the child came from nowhere. They picked up the child and the story of the boy, who lived, and keeps on living, with a great but disastrous adventure waiting upon him, began.
11 Years later
"Fred! George! Ron! Cale! Weasleys! Wake up now! We'll go buy your stuffs!!" A loud yet fond voice woke all the people inside the house.
One Reddish-haired kid immediately opened his eyes. Unlike his usual self, he's actually excited for today because they will buy all the cool stuffs for attending the prestigious witchcraft and wizardry Hogwarts school.
He immediately got up and shake the other person above the double-deck bed. "Cale! Wake up! We're finally buying our stuffs today! Aren't you excited?!" He said as he keeps tapping the other individual up.
That said individual, Cale, groaned in annoyance as he slapped Ron's hands to stop him from shaking him. "Shut up, I'm still sleeping can't you see??" He asked as a matter of fact.
"Well, not now, so get your ass off the bed now or else mom will scold you again!" Ron then leave their room leaving the red-head behind.
"Sigh. Who invented magic anyway?" He mumbled but got heard by Molly Weasley nonetheless as she shouted "Blame your ancestors, young man! If you don't get up now, we'll leave you behind." She said an empty threat that everyone won't believe.
'Please do.' He wanted to say that but he doesn't want to hear another shout from his mother again so he just responded, "Fine...."
He defeatedly get off his precious bed and pick necessary garments on his closet with a towel to wash himself up. He also get a hair bun to tend his shoulder-length hair up.
He go down the stairs as he felt that hands wrapped around him. He saw the twins carrying him like a king to the dinner table. He didn't complained because he preferred being carried than walking on his own.
George and Alfred placed him on the chair as they also sat down. "I'll wash up first." He declared as both answered simultaneously, "Ronnikins got you first."
He looked backed and sighed, "That's why he gave up waking me up so easily." Cale sighed as he got up and help his cute little sister to arrange plates.
The youngest, Ginny, looked at his brother like he's not her brother. "Don't look at me like that. I can do things when I want to." He said, noticing her gaze.
She nodded slowly and said, "Thanks, brother." She smiled when she felt a hand patted her head.
Cale looked where his hand falls. It's been a quite a habit of his to pat someone younger than him. He doesn't know when did it start but it felt natural somehow.
He felt a hand hugged him from behind yet again. But instead of George and Alfred, it is their mother, Molly Weasley. He let her hugged him as she kissed his temple. "Good morning, Sweetie." She said as she also did it to Ginny.
"Good Morning, Mom!" The twin said as they smiled and look at Ron who's already done washing up.
"Good Morning, Alfred, George."
"Where's Father?" Cale asked when he noticed that their father is still not downstairs.
"Ah. He got some emergency to do earlier so he leaves early today." Molly explained as he just nodded.
"Ronnikins! How was your first ever bath?" Fred teased his brother and got scolded right away.
"Go eat first then we'll go to the store and buy your stuffs for your biggest day Next Week." She said as Ron began to rapidly eat the breakfast on the table.
"I want to go to Hogwarts soon!" Ron said while still munching his food. His face is full of mess as Cale just sighed at his brother's usual mess. He took the handkerchief inside his pocket and began to wipe Ron's mouth with it.
It is a usual occurrence for the family but they are still smiling to it. "Slow down. You'll choke again if you don't." He said like a mother teaching her son manners.
"The shameless Ronnikins is still being baby to his younger brother. Tsk tsk." George shook his head and swaying his index finger like he's disappointed to him.
"Hey! I'm not being baby! You're just jealous Cale takes care of me more than you." Ron take his tongue out slightly.
Cale just internally chuckled and saying to himself it will never be the case. However, silence taken them over instead of another rebuttals which give him answers. Nonetheless, Cale didn't notice it and asked something.
"Mom, is it really that necessary for me to go? Can't you just buy me those stuffs? It's all the same as Ron, you see." Cale pointed out. It's not like he doesn't wanna go because the once he go to Diagon Alley, he got separated from the crowd and walked for hours before finding them. It's just that he felt iffier than he normally do when he'll get pranked courtesy the twin.
"I know you don't want it, Sweetie, but it is necessary for you to be there when you get your uniform, animal, especially your wand. Don't worry, we'll return right away after that." Molly reassured Cale as he just nodded.
It can't be help then. It's not like something bad will happen just because he has this feeling on him. Or so he expected.
Diagon Alley
He look at the narrow space alley full of stores and people. Normally, it won't be this much of crowd here. However, during the year where new students will be attending to the Hogwarts, numerous people will go and buy the necessary stuffs here in the Diagon Alley.
Just seeing the crowd makes him nauseous but he keeps his stoic face up and starts to walk with the crowd of people.
"Don't worry, just hold my hand and you won't get lost." His mother said as she held his and Ginny's hand. He don't know why but they began to think that he got a trauma of walking with the crowd after the incident in the Alley. He nodded as they began their journey to buy school stuffs.
They first visited the Garments shop to buy some robes, pointed hat, protective gloves, and winter cloaks. Then the go to Ollivander's wand shop to buy their respective wands.
"Welcome, Weasleys. It seems like there are more to attend this year." Mr. Ollivander said as he look at the two red-headed boy in front of him.
"Ah, yes, Mr. Ollivander. These two boys will be attending this year." Said Ms. Weasley. She pointed at the two boys who're looking at the various boxes of wands inside the store.
"Well then, let's start with you, young man." He said as they began to find Ron's wand. After some trial and error, he gained a 14" long, made of willow, and had a core of unicorn hair.
"Next is yours, young man. He looks at Cale who didn't seem to get easily bother by anything around him and he picked a 12" long, made of fir wood, and had a core of unicorn hair first. However, it become a little unstable so he change the want that has the core of Dragon Heartstring. He tried other combination but...
Still nothing change. That's why he got a gut to choose the one, which he never thought he would someday bring out. A wand of 11" long, made of Yew wood, and has a Phoenix Feather core. And it worked perfectly.
He can't believe that someone the one who'll be able to have that wand is someone from Weasleys. He looked at the said boy and said, "It seems like you'll have a wonderful future, just like its previous owner, kid."
As soon as he said that, Cale looked at him like he's asking 'are you kidding me?' and 'What nonsense are you talking about?'
He chuckled slightly as the Weasley leave the shop without a word.
After that, they are now going to buy Cale's pet for him not to get too lonely, or so they thought he would. "Sweetie, what do you want for a pet?"
"Mom, I don't need pets while studying. It would just distract me." He said to her without hesitation. Naturally, he doesn't want to takes care of any pets during his free time in that school when he'll have his time to take a pleasant nap.
Molly look at her son pitifully. She thought that he's just saying that because he doesn't want to burden them with expenses. So she reasoned, "It won't bother us at all for you to have a companion. It's just a little money so don't worry, Sweetie, So, what do you want?" She asked with a genuine smile which confuse Cale more.
'What is she talking about?' He thought but didn't say it out loud.
"Dragon." He mumbled out of reflex. Even he was taken aback from what he said as he looked at them. Thankfully, they didn't seem to heard what he said. Instead, he say, "Cats. I want a cat"
Cale said which Ginny agreed strongly. Even though Cale is not fond of animals, cats are less annoying out of them all. He decided and all of them go to the pet shop near their last stop.
Cale looked at all the cats inside the pet shop. He noticed different races and colour of each cats. However, there are two cats that stand out for him above all. He looked at the cat who's fur is darker than his Red hair and a dull-silver one. The two of them began to meowing after he arrive the store.
"Have you finally picked one, young lad?" The shop owner asked.
"Two." He said as he looked at the owner.
"I want the cats inside that fifth cage." He pointed as the owner smiled at him with invisible reassured look.
"Good Choice. These two actually are actually siblings that were abandoned by their owners. I hope you take care of them." The owner said.
"Cale, I thought you hate animals but now you want two." Ron said, in actuality, he's somewhat envious to Cale for having Cats as a pet unlike him being stuck with a rat.
"I said I'm not fond to it, not hate it. Also, don't worry, I'll let you have them too." He said and patted Ron.
"Mom, where's Alfred and George?" Cale asked, noticing the lack of presence of the two.
"They are buying their own stuff. Let us go, We'll buy your books now." She said as he held her hand yet again. He looks to the cage the cats are living in.
'I feel bad.' He didn't know why he was feeling this but shove it off.
Lastly, they walk through the bookshelves full of different variety of books. Mrs. Weasely looks for the books they needed for the first year as they walk on their own.
After a little while of flipping through books, one has catch his eyes above a shelf. He got a little curious as he took the book out of the shelf. It is a very old book but seems to not have a speck of dust at all.
He opened a random page of the book but did find nothing. He flipped the pages but all was blanked until he reach the first page entitled, "How to Die Peacefully."
It was an obnoxious title that he hated but still continued to read the foreword not knowing that he's reading a different language characters.
'All of the world's lifeforms are beautiful once they are dead. Do you wish to die? Follow me! Come learn about the easiest way to die..! -A Heartfelt Death'
'The heck is this shit?' He thought. However, after he said that, he felt a strong wave of nausea taking over consciousness. That's not all, as he tried to stay awake, he felt Déjà vu to what's happening to him right now. And out of reflex, he muttered,
"That motherfucking god of death..." There, he collapse as the book on his hand vanished on a thin air. He heard his mother and Ron shouting his name but he can't answer it at all. His consciousness began to fade in the dark.
To meet death.
(1/22/2023) : I forgot to double check the typos here cause I'm about to take a nap when I posted it. So I did it now.
Not So Important Note:
Hello. A harry potter and Trash of the Count's Family Crossover Fanfic. Yeah.... Sigh... I can't get it out of my head and will most likely bother me if I didn't start writing this and It'll drive me crazy. I don't know much about Harry potter but I started reading the first chapter cuz I saw a freaking harry potter Tiktok so I got curious. I go to the bed and my brain can't let me sleep cuz I imagine 'what's going to happen if my favorite characters is in the story?' Then it happens. so it will most likely be a trash fic where everyone is OOC and No deep plot thinking cauz I really don't know much about thiss! I've only watched the movie for like 2 or 3 times years ago that I can only freaking remember that bald guy! Sigh. I already told my head not to write more than the 2 ongoing fanfic that I'm currently writing and the other one is more or less abandoned but now... I'm just here to satisfy this Shitty head of mine that thought I could continue every story he had ever made. Yeah, I love myself except for my brain who's the no. 1 cause of my depression and all mental health issues. Nonetheless I hope you like this shitty book, if not, then read other book as simple as that. And also, if I disappear for like 5 months to years, don't ask if I'm dead cuz it's most likely me getting dragged to another world of story where I, Y/N, forgot my other story at all. Thanks for listening to this stressed author's ranting and keep sape, I mean, safe. Bye!!