Chapter 1
Azkaban, a prison meant only for the most evil of wizards, a place of terror where only the most hardend of criminals can survive.
The weather is always gloomy, cold, and full of thunder. Like something from a horror game, you can hear the deranged screams and laughter in every floor and cell, but on the third floor in a certain cell only silence can be heard. Like the silence of a tomb,
inside this cell lies a body that has not moved for hours after a visit from an ungodly creature.
The body is 7ft tall, skinny, and has a head of long, shaggy, dark hair. The story of this body was supposed to end today, but in a twist of fate a new live took place. The body groaned, and stirred looking confused, and baffled at it's predicament only for it to hold it's head and pass out.
Hello! Screamed a soul in an empty white void looking around in utter bafflement until the void started to boil over showing him memories that aren't his own, and with each new memory the soul's face got paler and paler until it finally screamed 'Not Hagrid' over and over again until the memories stopped and the soul became quiet again and woke up.
"God! Why!? Just Why would you throw me in Hagrid's body and in 1943? Why not in Ron's body? at least he ended up marrying Hermione. Even though he's poor, sloppy, and ugly he still married a beauty. Who am I going to marry Madame Maxime? I would rather be impaled then do that." yelled the unfortunate soul who's dreams were destroyed.
"Why am I in Azkaban? Hagrid never went to Azkaban for the death of Myrtle, and for three-years, and only a year has passed!? What should I do? What should I do? "Sobbed the new half-giant in a delirious manner.
That night, the new half-giant cried himself to sleep. Dreading the future that is full of uncertainty.
After waking up, the new half-giant stared at the wall of his cell. The cell is 10ft tall, 10ft long, and 5ft wide with a small window to show the beautiful atmosphere, of dementors, and gloomy sky outside. Big enough for normal humans, but small for a 7ft half-giant.
As the half-giant stared at the wall, he started to think about his situation. He is accused of Myrtle's murder, sentenced for three-years in Azkaban, and forbidden from using a wand. If he is found to be using a wand, he will be sent to Azkaban again. Professor Dumbledore, fought hard to stop the Wizengamot from sending Hagrid to Azkaban, but Tom's influence has already spread among the Pure Bloods. After that Hagrid spent a year in Azkaban losing his appetite, his mind, and eventually his live to a rogue dementors kiss.
Jack Long, is a tall, handsome, 23 year old young man who lived in London. He is an orphan, and a jobless artist making a living on the streets of London and online. On the streets, he paintes portrait's of people for money, and online he is a NSFW artist. Hopping to make enough money to open his own studio.
As he was walking in the streets of London, enjoying the money he got from a pedophile who asked him for an inappropriate portrait of children.
Grinning, whistling, and skipping in joy not realizing that he is being followed by the same person that caused him his joy. The pedophile lurked behind the prey that dared to scam him out of his money. By sending him a picture of stickmen, instead of a portrait of lovely children. He watches from the shadows, he has been watching his prey for days, waiting for the right moment to strike, and end the live of the pathetic worm that deprived him of his joy. As he watches his prey, he notices it looking around before slipping into an alley, the pedophile, jumpes at the opportunity to rid the world from another pathetic worm. He enters the alley and sees his prey taking a piss in public.
"Not only are you a scammer but a law breaker as well! DIE, DIE, DIE! How dare deprive me of my happiness!?"The pedophile asked loudly again and again while stabbing the poor artist repeatedly, and in his frenzied stabbing he did not notice that his prey is already dead, and that he is surrounded by cops demanding that he drops his weapon or they will shoot. When the pedophile noticed that he is surrounded, he did not surrender, but attacked the police instead forcing them to shoot him multiple times.
Fortunately, Jack Long's story did not end there as he found himself in the body of the lovable half-giant Rubeus Hagrid, and in the most beautiful place in the Harry Potter world, Azkaban. Where he is contemplating whether to kill himself and end it all, or soldier on and face the wizarding world with all its flawed logic, evil wizards, brutal dark creatures, and single-hood.
Thankfully, his sanity won and he decided to train his body and mind for the next two years in order to take revenge for Hagrid. Well that is until a dementor passed by his cell and he went back to shivering in the corner.
"I want to go home please God save me from this place. I promise to never do anything bad even if it's against bad people if someone slaps me I will turn the other cheek. Please!Please! deliver me from this hell hole that these people call a prison." Cried a shivering Jack from the cold presence of a dementor, but Jack will not be saved until he is reforged anew. Only when he decides to fight will he be saved for this is a world, where the strong feed on the weak, where might is right, and where the advancement of the world came to a halt.
"Headmaster Armando, it's been a year and no other attack took place. Can we please free Hagrid? He's only 14. He is just a child and Azkaban is no place for a child. I can't imagine how he is feeling right now. I went to meet him the other day, and they didn't allow me to even talk to him." Professor Dumbledore asked for the fourth time this week.
"I would love nothing more than to have that child here back in Hogwarts, but the Wizengamot refuses to review his case. Someone strong is pulling the strings, and there is nothing you nor I can do about it. The only thing I can do is give him a job at Hogwarts after his release, so stop asking for my help because I can't help you!" Exclaimed Headmaster Armando.
"But you know that child is innocent is there nothing we can do to help him?With all the power that we hold are we truly so helpless to help a single child? if yes. Than what is the use of all this power? "Said Dumbledore with sorrow.
"If it was any other child, he will only be expelled, but he is a half-giant, and the other half is the son of a muggle born wizard. We can't do anything. Now, I can promise to provide him with the best care when he leaves Azkaban, but right now our hands are tied. Unless we break him out he won't be able to leave Azkaban until his sentence is done, and this is the end of this discussion" Said Headmaster Armando with a defeated tone.