Harry potter thinks he is an ordinary boy-until he is rescued by a bettle- eyed giant of a man, enrolls at Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and wizardry, learns to  play Quidditch and does battle in a deadly duel.  The reason Harry Potter is a Wizard.

In the World of Harry Potter as a Metamorphmagus and my own House inputted into the Harry Potter world. Unique magic to my House not originally in Harry Potter, And some powers from other places.

Dumbledore is confused. If only Harry Potter is not a Hufflepuff, he might be suspicious of Harry. Harry Potter is charming, like young Tom Riddle. He is smart and all of his teacher like him, including Severus Snape, who can't say anything bad about Harry, because the boy did study hard and his performance in class is not behind Hermione Granger, the Gryffindor golden girl, who's he's friend with.

But, Harry is friends with everyone, from a muggleborn like Granger to Death Eater son like Nott and Malfoy. The Malfoy boy even try to conceal bullying from his fellow Slytherin in order to stay friends with Harry.

Dumbledore has give Harry Potter his new invisibility cloak, but the boy has put aside his cloak and focus himself on enjoying his holiday. He did not try the cloak, nor he use it to wandering around. Headmaster Dumbledore has been waiting for Harry in vain. He even put some mild spell on the cloak, so that Harry would come and seek the Mirror of Erised.

Dumbledore put the infamous Philosopher stone that he got from his friend, Nicholas Flamel inside the Mirror. He is planning to teach Harry how to fetch the stone from inside the Mirror.

But, Harry Potter never come.

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When news of Black and Pettigrew come to Hogwarts, the other students has just arrived back from their holiday.

Harry feigned ignorance of the news. Everyone try to express their sympathy for Harry. To think the ministry put the wrong man in Azkaban for years. What an awesome law. Nobody is happy. But, Minister Fudge put the wrong in the previous minister, and even managed to drag down other people with him.

Headmaster Dumbledore has not been seen in Hogwarts for days. The Headmaster is busy explaining himself to the magical world about his involvement in Black case. Harry use the opportunity to go see the Mirror of Erised. It is located in an unused classroom in the 3rd corridor near where Fluffy, Hagrid's Cerberus is.

Harry has been wondering about what will he see in the Mirror. When he put himself in front  of the Mirror, it reflected himself, clearly. He tilted his head sideways, his reflection just blinked at him, then put his hand inside his trousers pocket. The stone is in his hand, in the Mirror, his reflection put the stone back at Harry and he felt the stone in his pocket. 

Harry take another stone from his breast pocket, he locked eyes with his reflection in the mirror, then drop the stone back in his pocket. The weight of the stone is missing in his pocket.

Done.

***

Iris and Harry walk down a little pathway that is headed for an old stone building. It's night time, so that people won't recognized that there is 2 kids wandering around in the dark.

They stop outside the buliding. The old house look abandoned. Harry knocked the door firmly. Silence follow the knock. 

Not long after, the door creaked open. A young man around 30 something show up, "Yes?" he asked, looking surprise to see 2 kids on his front door.

"We're looking for your master." Iris said.

The man look up and down on Harry and Iris and ask again, "Did you get lost?"

"We're looking for Voldemort." Harry said, making the man freeze. 

He laugh awkwardly, "I don't understand."

"He will." Harry nodded at the other man behind the first man.

"Potter and Swan." the man said, "What a surprise."

"You look better, Professor." Iris wave cheerily at Quirell that stand behind the door, hiding in the dark.

"Come, the Master want to see you." Quirell beckoned the kids.

Harry and Iris walked inside the house. The door closed behind them.

***

The first time Harry Potter repeat his life, he thought he got a second chance to fix everything  and save everyone.

The second time it happen, he thought that life (or is it death) must be play a joke at him.

The next time it happen again, he just feel tired and want it all to end.

Now it happen, Harry is surprised to find a little girl he never seen before.

"You've done it all wrong." Iris Swan said while giving Harry devil eyes, "you're saving the wrong people, making win the wrong side."

Harry is dumbfounded.

When I woke up I found myself cradled by a woman talking to a man she calls Nicolas she must be my mother. As she walked around rocking me I watched as who I was expecting to be my grandfather was working on chemicals. That was until I witnessed my mother kiss the old man and talking about how their son was going to be a lady killer. It was then that I realized the old man was my father.

It was peaceful with them it was months when I realized my parents was the Flamels my father was the creator of the philosopher stone of the Harry Potter world. Though I could feel that I myself was made of my own philosopher stone letting me use Full metal alchemist alchemy without a price and so much more.

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5years later 

It's been 5 years sense I was reborn as Sparda Flamel and I used FMA alchemy to impress my parents which my father called true alchemy. It was then that he took me under his wing teaching me his alchemy which I turned out to be a natural in as I had all the universes knowledge as I am connected to the truth being "Father".

During this time my body instinctively was growing to its peak even without me working out physically I was the perfect specimen of human physiology. The problem was even though I had all the universes knowledge doesn't mean I have all humanities knowledge meaning I know no spells at least none made by humans only natural phenomena which I named mystery after the Fate universe. I also don't know any combat abilities like swordsmanship which I will have to fix when I'm older.


My mother was alway over protective she wouldn't let me play with swords and banned me from creating swords with alchemy. It's one of those parents she wouldn't even let me go out and play she made me only play in the back yard saying how it's dangerous and I could get kidnapped.

Father on the other hand was.... a bit insane he promoted me playing with sharp objects and even took it on himself to get me books on magic, alchemy, potion making, as well as tunes and enchanting saying how knowledgeable is power. Though potion making and alchemy books was useless as i knew them better then anyone ever could as I knew all plants and effects they had by themselves and combined.

When I became 5 years old I started looking into robotics trying to understand it as robots would be the best helpers as they don't age and are replaceable and fixable.
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3rd person 

Time went by for the Flamel family specially for Nicolas as he was ecstatic about his sons growth even with his wife's constant worrying about how their son needed a childhood. Though Nicolas disagreed he knew first hand how dangerous this world was and with rumors of Voldemort being back when his friend Dumbledore asking to borrow his philosopher stone. Now more then eve was it important to be strong.

Dumbledore was always around and even personally taught Sparda magic under the unending nagging of Nicolas even when he said they should wait till the boy was 11.

All in all Sparda was always busy sense he became 5 years old. To understand we need to go back to his classes. Let's start with his alchemy classes with his father.

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POV Nicolas Flamel (Alchemy classes)

My son is a absolute genius when I witnessed him using transfiguration without magic I was amazed it was pure science meaning anyone could do it if they got the right knowledge.

Nicolas: Sparda my son I want us to work together I shall teach you alchemy and I would like you to show me how you do your alchemy 

My son didn't speak just nodded he seemed to be a person of little words but when he spoke it was a serious matter. My boy is son great *tears of joy* (a/n great the beginning of a son-con rip Sparda you will have two parents who are son-cons ;P)

As my son explained his ability to me I realized it was alchemy on a higher stage which I named "True Alchemy " sadly unlike my son who can do it easily without any catalyst I required what he called a transmutation circle but it was still more convenient then my normal work everything was instant as long as I had everything required and the knowledge needed.....Truly fascinating.

When I started teaching alchemy to Sparda I realized he was a natural maybe even better then me. He showed a great understanding of all the inner workings of alchemy down to the little detail. It was also at this time I found out he had magic so I talked Dumbledore into teaching him in exchange that when sparda becomes 11 and goes to school Dumbledore can use the philosopher stone for his witch hunt.

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POV Dumbledore (magic class)

This child is amazing and mature for his age while teaching him magic it was almost like the kid had limitless magic in him he could cast spells till he got them right without rest.  We started with basics which was mostly history,charms, and transfiguration. I even got the other professors involved all of them loved him but the one who liked him the most was actually surprisingly Snape who said the kid was a born potions master. Everyone took a shine to him even Mcgonagall wasn't nearly as uptight as she usual is, I even witnessed  her trying to cuddle the mortified boy who was saying something about him being to young to deal with milfs ....I wonder what that means (a/n look up young Maggie smith aka mcgonagalls actor)

The only real problem was Nicolas and Perenelle where fighting on which magic school to send him Nicolas wanted to send him to Hogwarts while his wife wanted the boy to go to the school they went to which was Beauxbaton (A/n looked it up both the Flamels went there) I hoped Nicolas would win this one.

After being killed by the godking Sparda formally Austin Allan Joker the unknowing son of the Devourer Joker was sent to the godking and as a apology he is given one wish and if he accepts an agreement of his Austin will get three more. Accepting this deal not knowing what it is and getting his 4 over powered wishes thinking he would be all powerful from the beginning.

Unknowingly he didn’t specify he wanted them in full power so he must train his own powers. As he was being reborn a light hit him giving him the memories of his future self fighting a monster made of black mass. After gaining these memories he realized he had one new power he didn’t understand or know only knowing it was called the forbidden true magic.

How far shall sparda go to reach his goals to be free and without worry.


I do not own any of the anything except my OC  everything else belongs to it’s designated creator or owner.

It all began with a dark room, a hooting owl, and a letter in front of me.

The room had no features I could parse. The owl was motley brown. The letter looked handwritten in a really difficult cursive. My room was gone. My surroundings were gone. The letter itself glowed with a light of its own, and the contents seemed to shift under my sight.

HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY
Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock,
Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)​

Dear Mr. Umbrus,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
Term begins on 1 September. We await your owl by no later than 31 July.

Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress

The letter had also something written on its back; it was the list of provisions. Something dreadfully heavy settled at the bottom of my stomach. This couldn't be what I thought it was, could it? Perhaps an alien race had kidnapped me. It would explain the dark room. Maybe I was in a coma. That too was an acceptable solution. My surroundings shifted, the darkness leaving the place to blurs and to forms.

They took on clearer shapes a bit at the time, revealing figures moving back and forth on rails. In front of me, a luggage on wheels with my stuff rested. An owl hooted from its perch, staring right at me with an inquisitive glance. I looked around, seeing no familiar figures. There was little I could do, but swallow my nervousness and walk towards the platform I still remembered would lead on the way to Hogwarts' train.

Platform Nine and Three Quarters was hidden within a pillar, and as I walked through it, my eyes closed by reflex, I came out in a realm of robes and strange hat-wearing people. I had no cellphone in my pockets. I had no Ipod. I had a wand, actually, a shiny dark thing that was probably twelve to thirteen inches in length. It was a bit hard to hide the thing, and I could feel it poke against my sides, strapped to the left side of my chest in a wand-holder reminiscing of a revolver's holster.

There were families tearfully waving goodbye to their sons and daughters, some with more emphasis than others. I simply pulled my luggage on the train without a word.

"I am a wizard," I muttered. Then, I realized that pulling the luggage up was more of a challenge than previously thought, and the sinking feeling in my guts materialized even further.

Shit.

I was an eleven year old kid. My height was gone, my strength too, and all I had was a lousy wand and stuff I had no idea how it had made its way into my possession. This looked every bit like a coma-induced feverish dream. Perhaps I shouldn't have eaten whatever I ate the night before. What was it again? It was a pizza. No, pizzas couldn't be so evil as to give me such vivid and vibrant nightmares.

Thus, I climbed on while quietly cursing my weak self. I settled in the first carriage I could find, since I needed more than one trip to empty the trolley on which my luggage rested. By the time I was done, I sighed and slumped against the creaking armchair.

I yawned, not out of tiredness, but out of nervousness. There had to be a mistake. I couldn't be a wizard. The wand I pulled out from my wand holster felt warm in my hand, my children finger looked so eerie compared to what I was used to. Still, as I swished the wand back and forth, I expected something to happen. Well, no, I expected nothing to happen. I was rewarded with some sparks instead. They fluttered about, wheezing out of the tip of my wand in a myriad of pretty colors. I offhandedly mused about the colors of the sparks, watching them range from crimson to green, then through blue, violet, mauve and as I thought about it, they changed into yellow too.

There was no muscle-pulling involved, no strange back-end feeling. It was bizarre. I couldn't feel some kind of magical mana resource, or some form of twirling warmth in my chest. There was literally nothing telling me I was depleting mana, or that magic had a cost of some sorts. I should have felt more excited. I could do magic. At the same time, that feeling of elation was dulled by the sheer weight of the situation at hand.

What the hell was I doing in the Harry Potter world? Why was I even here? What was the point? Hell, if I had been born in the world, I could at the very least come up with some chalked up shitty explanation like parallel worlds existing; you die, you get reborn in another world. Rinse and repeat enough times, you're bound to become a genetic defect where you keep the memories of your past life.

It was a shitty explanation for something that couldn't really be explained, but it would make more sense than me appearing in a dark room in my eleven year old form. This felt like I had been placed in such a situation. Magic did it seemed the most viable answer, but if magic 'did it' then I had to ask myself why it did such a thing.

The train car's door swung open as some unknown students filtered in, and I quietly sheathed my wand once more, ashamedly looking at the window without a second thought. The students began to animatedly chat about their lessons, transfiguration with McGonagall, their hate for potions with professor Snape, the amount of work with Charms...and I couldn't help but ask.

"I'm sorry," I said, catching the trio of older students' attention, "I heard about Defense Against the Dark Art having a different professor every year...who's the one this year?"

"Ah," one of the older students said, his tie marking him as a Hufflepuff. "It's Professor Quirrell. He used to do Muggle Studies," he grinned. "He's a nice professor."

Good, then I was in the year of the lord one thousand nine hundred ninety-one. The year in which Harry Potter frequented Hogwarts. The year in which the Philosopher Stone was at Hogwarts. The year in which Voldemort was at Hogwarts.

It was going to be a nice year, as long as I kept my head low and did absolutely frigging nothing.

It eased me a bit to know that I hadn't been thrown in a random year, in a random setting, in a random parallel world.

"You're a first year, so you have it easy," the older Hufflepuff said. "There's a lot of hard work once you hit the electives," he added. "Enjoy your school life while you still can."

I will, filler-type character. I swear I will. "I'll do my best," I answered in turn. "What are the professors like?" I asked next.

It wouldn't do to grow quiet and keep my gaze centered at the sights beyond the train car's window. If I socialized, at the very least I'd be able to learn more about things, and maybe even catch stuff that I had once read, and that I didn't remember any longer. It had been years, perhaps even decades, since I had last read the books.

Still, the hours passed in relative peace. I even pulled out one of the school books to get a head start, but closed it after no more than half an hour, a dull headache from reading while in movement the main cause. With a dreary sigh, I closed my eyes and rested.

I was woken up by the rattling of the door, a blond figure popping in briefly, glancing around, and then looking at me for the briefest of instants. "I am looking for Harry Potter."

"I lack a scar on my forehead," I replied, pointing at my pristine and clear forehead. The blond sneered, and then left.

"Oh yeah, Harry Potter's supposed to be on the train!" another of the older years said with a gush to his voice. "The Boy-Who-Lived! He'll definitely be a Gryffindor." The fact the teen's tie had the colors of Gryffindor meant that his judgment was clearly biased, but it was also the truth, though he wouldn't know it.

I grew quiet, until at a certain point the older students began to shift into their robes, and I did the same with mine. "You can leave the luggage on the train," one of the older students told me, "They'll send the house elves to fetch them."

I nodded and thanked him.

Then, I stepped outside to face the chilly September month of Scotland and the cold, freezing waters of the Hogwarts' lake upon a boat.

The castle's lights in the far off distance glittered, giving it a very magical appearance.

The cold wind biting into my skin dug deep into my chest, however.

The malaise clung to me like a shroud, the stomach bottomed at my feet.

Congratulations, Shade Umbrus...

...you have become a wizard, destroyer of physics.

Not my novel, please don't comment, please don't ask about plots and what not l, I simply don't care. The only reason I upload it here is to listen on the audiobook while I work a 12/14 hours long shift.

All credit goes to original author

A squib born child will become more than a normal wizard.

Disclaimer : I do not own Harry Potter or its characters from the franchise. That honor belongs to JK Rowling.

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After acquiring the philosopher stone, I did not pay any attention to the other things that the Golden trio got themselves involved in. I also stopped providing nutrient potions to Harry since his treatment was over. Currently he was of nearly the same height as his classmates and did not look like an abused child. He was not completely healed of malnutrition as it was not possible and some small problems will always remain in his body but major health problems in the future were prevented due my early and quick treatment of the malnutrition. 

The next few months were quiet without anything interesting happening so I decided to concentrate more on my studies. This was the only chance I would get to read Voldemort's memories so I had to make use of it as much as I can. His knowledge in other fields was lacking but he had good knowledge on Dark arts and some arcane magic which were enlightening. I also continued to prank Quirrell continuously. It was fun to see his fear and a genuine stutter whenever I pranked his turban. Voldy most probably became mad and scolded Quirrell on those occasions.

Soon it was time for the next interesting incident involving Harry Potter. The dragon egg, smuggling dragon and forbidden forest incident. After long quiet gap since this happened only in May. The incident happened as it had in the canon without any difference. It was annoying to see no change in Harry's reckless behaviour. I don't know how he and his friends gained the courage to smuggle a dragon out of Hogwarts. They must have just informed McGonagall and she would have taken care of the dragon with the help of Dumbledore. There was no way Dumbledore was going to report his loyal half giant and get him arrested.

Stealing the baby dragon did cross my mind as this was the easiest possible way for me to acquire a dragon but when I thought about the problems I would have to face to take care of it and feed it, I decided the dragon was not worth the trouble. Creating a proper enclosure for a dragon was very hard due to their high strength and magical resistance. If I had a way to communicate with a dragon, then I would be more interested in the idea but for now it was just asking for trouble. 

While smuggling the dragon out of Hogwarts, Harry, Neville, Hermione and Draco were caught outside during curfew by McGonagall. Same as in the canon. I did not like the fact that McGonagall punished them too harshly. She took only the normal penalty of 20 points from Malfoy when she saw him in the halls after curfew but her Gryffindor cubs were penalised with 50 points each. Over the points loss she also gave them detention. The detention was given to poor Neville too even though he did not do anything wrong was outside only to warn his friends. She did not even allow them to defend themselves. It looks like she was taking the frustration of her hectic job on the children. She must really consider stepping down from one of her posts. 

The three Gryffindor had it rough in their house after their House found out they were responsible for the point loss. They were shunned and insulted by the whole house. There was no physical bullying involved so I did not act and let the three face their troubles on their own.

I wanted Harry to see the true face of the Gryffindor house. What the house had changed into over the years. That it was not the house of the brave. It was now the house where mob mentality was followed and where they considered the decision taken by the majority to be the right one. They were also too stubborn to change their views even if they knew it was wrong. Like it is happening now, not everyone blamed the three for losing points and some blamed McGonagall but since majority decided that they were at fault, no one had the courage to go against the majority.

What I found funny was the fact that the three of them must have earned far more points for the house than what they had lost. The troll incident alone had given them 150 points which should have negated the hate for the points lost by them. But the Gryffindors were never known for their intelligence or common sense.

Hence the days passed without anyone coming to save the three from the shunning and insults and soon it was the time for their detention. I decided to tail the group from the sky during their detention to see the action for myself.

I saw Filch taking the four children to Hagrid and then Hagrid taking them along with his dog to the forest. What I found surprising was the fact that Hagrid was not sorry for the problems his actions had caused for Harry and Hermione. He was instead all for the detention and was not speaking with them in his usual kind manner. It seemed like he was angry at them for taking away his dragon instead of being thankful that they saved him from a prison sentence in Azkaban. 

From the sky, I could see another person following them from a safe distance. It was Dumbledore in his colourful robes. It seems like Dumbledore was not stupid enough to leave the safety of these students in Hagrid's hands. Even he has to consider the consequences of anything happening to the Boy-who-lived, the Malfoy Heir or the Longbottom Heir in the forest. If anything happens to any of them inside the forest, the career he has built up will be destroyed. No amount of favours or status will help him from a sentence at Azkaban. 

After some time, when they saw unicorn blood, the group decided to foolishly split into two teams and go separate ways. Then same as canon, Harry meets the centaurs, Bane and Ronan first when he was in a group with Hermione and Hagrid. After that the groups are changed and Harry is teamed up with Malfoy. 

Harry and Malfoy see Voldy drinking unicorn blood and when Voldy tries to attack Harry, he gets saved by the Centaur, Firenze. Firenze allows Harry to hop on his back and then takes him to Hagrid. Then Hagrid decides to cut short the detention and leads the children back to the castle. Dumbledore also leaves the group and apparates back to the castle. Merits of being the headmaster and being in control of the wards.

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A guy from our universe gets reborn into the Harry Potter universe. Read to find out how he takes advantage of his prophetic knowledge and lives his new life.

Alternate Universe so avoid reading if you like your canon characters and don't want to see theit evil side.

P.S. This is my first time writing a novel/fanfic.

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"It's okay. They are not going to come here again." Syrme explained calmly.

"Did they leave the country? It is because of you?" Alex asked, curiously.

"Let's just say that they are not going to come, and leave it at that."

"Okay... I guess I trust you for now." Alex said slowly.

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"Now, try to say 'Lumos'" Syrme said to Evelyn.

"Lumos!" A bright light emerged at the end of the wand.

"Yes! I made it!" Evelyn celebrated jumping through the place with a happy face. 

The 5 of them had a magical core. Which means all of them could do magic. They were born from muggle families, so that would make them muggle-born.

It has been a year since he chose to live in this place. The cave was now illuminated. Lamps were hanging in the ceiling and were mysteriously turned on in spite of being a place without electricity. There were tables, food, comfortables beds, and a lot of couches.

The bodies of the werewolves from Fenrir's pack were thrown to the sea. The only thing that was left from all the mess was news about the disappearances of the five kids. No magic was used in the fight, so the magical community didn't think these five disappearances had to do anything with them.

If Syrme remembered correctly, for the magical community to know about them they would need to put a trace in the wand they bought and in the said wand, you would need to do magic with it.

The guys were getting very comfortable living here with rest. They couldn't go to school, but they were learning on their own with a little help from the System.

Syrme travelled around the world like always, trying to get across to new kinds of magic or things to do. The Dursley family was left forgotten, probably celebrating that he's gone. Dumbledore should be searching for him by now if he didn't notice the disappearance of Syrme from Privet Drive. But Syrme made sure there weren't any traces of him left or any tracking devices in his person, so it was going to be difficult if Dumbledore wanted to find him.

Now the cave was like a safe-haven for Syrme. The kids also wanted to travel a little too, so he sometimes took one or two with him.

They, at some point, discovered what happened to the guys that kidnapped them.

Instead of being afraid of Syrme, they tried to convince him to train them.

And they made it.

Not just in magic, but also they wanted to learn martial arts and such.

Syrme created a ward in the cave which principal function was to hide the trace of magic left and hide the place from external parties. Something like a fidelius charm but more tamed.

And just like that, another year passed. 

And another one.

As time passed by, Syrme found himself loving the place and the group.

Mike was rash and a little rude, but deep down, he was a good kid.

Evelyn was timid, but if you got to know her, she always would say silly things to lighten the mood all the time.

Sebas was also very timid, but since he started adapting to his circumstances, he began to show signs of a brave cavalier gentleman.

Alex was the boss of the group. The last word in decisions. Like a big brother.

Syrme was... like a father?

Syrme was like a father... in spite of being the second youngest of them.

Mike liked to train and eat, and he was afraid of highs.

Evelyn liked to read and sing.

Sebas was getting comfortable in his joke-present suit of a mini-butler.

Alex liked to cook and clean. But he hated anything out of place and not cleaned, much to the dismay of Mike.

Every one of them had things they liked and disliked.

Syrme was more open to them. Even sometimes, Syrme brought the group to several IDs. When they asked what this mysterious power Syrme had was, he had to lie.

The few people knew about the System, the better.

Somewhere along the way, Alex decided to name the group.

The black knights.

Syrme made sure of teaching all about the wizarding world that he remembered from the books. He needed them to be prepared just in case.

And just like that, Syrme's {Home} was found.

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10-year-old Syrme was cleaning the dungeon of orcs and hobgoblins.

While he was killing some of them, he was talking to Mike and Alex about the incoming trouble in the magical world. They were already grown so they could make their desitions. If it were for Syrme, he wouldn't want to know anything that happens in the magical community of Britain. But, he also took into account of understanding about what could happen if he doesn't show up at Hogwarts. It could be different from what he read, but he didn't want to take any chances.

There are a lot of lives endangered in Hogwarts if Syrme decided to do nothing. Not only that, but he also decided, in memory of the poor Harry Potter that died in the cupboard, to end what his parents started.

That doesn't mean Syrme was prepared to go directly to the headmaster and lick his ass. He also knew from the books that Dumbledore didn't have his best intentions with Harry. A lot of manipulation and holes in the story didn't sit well with Syrme.

Dumbledore had a 'Greater Good' mentality. If it is for the greater good, some things that could be considered dubious, are right in his book. 

'The road to hell is paved with goods intentions.'

'Dumbledore wanted to end a greater evil. It's possible that with age, and a desperate attempt to end what he couldn't, he though in putting his hopes in a prophecy child whose destiny was to finish the dark lord. Harry fit the criteria perfectly. He just needed someone a little more malleable. He needed a starved and un-loved child that just found a world where he wasn't a freak.'

'The first year, it was clear the security for the Philosopher stone wasn't made for grown-ups wizards. From here, we take the conclusion that Dumbledore wanted Harry to find the stone.'

'The second year... He probably knew what it was, but decided to do nothing except for sending a sword.'

'In the third year, we get to know Sirius Black. The supposed secret-keeper from the Potters. I think Dumbledore personally knew about it because he was the one to cast the damned spell. But, like a said in the beginning, if a sane Sirius Black was to raise Harry then Harry will be more difficult to deal with.'

'A lot of things in the book didn't make any sense whatsoever. Like the punishment for staying outside after curfew.'

'The punishment was to send 11 years old kids into the forbidden forest to search about the creature that was injuring the unicorns.'

'The forbidden forest.'

'THE FORBIDDEN.'

'11 years old.'

'It doesn't make any sense.'

'No-one decided to tell Harry a lot of things about the wizarding world, or even telling him about his parents.'

'I could probably be wrong about everything and Dumbledore had nothing to do with it. But, better be prepared and vigilant than naive and manipulable.'

'If I go there and the old man decides to send me back to the Dursleys...'

'Or if he tries something that endangers my group or me...'

'I think the elder wand will look good in my hand...'

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Syrme looked again at the unopened letter in the table. Next to it, an almost plucked ugly owl tried to lift himself. He just came back from a visit to the Catholic Cathedral of Notre-Dame and decided to rent himself a flat.

"Is it already my birthday...?" Syrme asked himself, opening the letter. The owl got to stand up and flew to the window.

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HOGWARTS SCHOOL of WITCHCRAFT and WIZARDRY

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore
(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc., Chf. Warlock,
Supreme Mugwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Mr.Harry Potter,
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.
The term begins on 1 September. We await your owl by no later than 31 July.

Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
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"I guess this trip will have to wait. To Diagon alley..." Syrme murmured.

"But first..." And the sound of apparition was heard.

[ Stats ]

Lvl: 57
EXP: 1,800,000/2,910,000
-----------------------------------------
-Name: Harry Potter
-True Name: Syrme
-Race: Human
-Age: 11 years
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-Strenght: 60
-Vitality: 120
-Dexterity: 270
-Intelligence: 240
-Wisdom: 296
-Charisma: 151
-Luck: 100
Points unassigned: 40
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Origin: Dreams, Knowledge.
Magic Circuits: 30C->30B
Magical Core: B->A
Magical Trigger: Here I dream, here I learn.
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Skills:
-???: ???
-Death Wisdom: A
-ID: Create/Escape: C->A
-Spellcasting: A->S
-Speech: B->A+
-Instinct: C->B
-Occlumency: B->A+
-Thought acceleration: A++
-Memory Partition: C->B
-Paranza Corta: B->S+
-Reinforcement: C->A
-Northern ITF Taekwondo: C->A
-Renewal Taekwondo: B->A++
-Memory Manipulation: C->B
-Apparition: B->A
-Mana Burst (Lightning): D->B
-Mind's Eye (False): D->C
-Champuru Kendo (Mix): D->B
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{ID: Create/Escape: C->A}
Creating and escaping a dimensional space around you that depending on the level of the skill, it introduces more things and beings into the said dimension. Warning: Someone with enough space awareness could discover the dimension.

{Spellcating: A->S}
This skill consists of the proficiency of spellcasting either by voice or by thought. For this skill is necessary to have a magical core or magical circuits in the caster. For any skill with the requisite of magecraft is needs a magical trigger, also known as an aria. 

{Speech: B->A+}
Conversation understanding, speech managing, and Skills related to voice are improved.

{Instinct: C->B}
Rare Skill that only comes with experience. The user has a better intuition about what is going on around you. When it comes to following a path, you 'feel' if something could go wrong.

{Occlumency: B->A+}
The practice of the mind. More organised thoughts. Creation of mindscape and protection of the mind. Occlumency is the art of one's mind.

{Thought acceleration: A->A++}
With the need for the magical trigger. The thought of caster is accelerated for the amount of time the caster wishes. Warning: Using this skill for a long period could cause migraines.

{Memory Partition: C->B}
It is the ability to partition their thoughts to form multiple independent thought processes. While normal people can only have a single "room" in their brain and focus on one thought, partitioning adds partitions to the one room to create multiple rooms.

{Paranza Corta: B->S+}
Style of blade/knife fighting of Italian origin. Paranza Corta centre itself around blocking strikes and responding with counter attacks of quick stabbing motions in very delicate zones of the body. Jugular vein, kidney, eye, carotid artery, brachial artery, wrists, heart, lungs, liver, femur artery, etc.

{Reinforcement: C->A}
Purpose of pushing a basis to the utmost limit. It is the foundation of all Magecraft that enhance the existence of the target by pouring Magical Energy. Success requires a good grasp of the inner structure to fill openings with Magical Energy. Reinforcing the purpose of existence would be increasing the sharpness of a knife, the nourishment of food, or in the case of a living creature, physical strength, and durability.

{Northern ITF Taekwondo: C->A}
Art developed in modern North Korea. This type of Taekwondo is derived from ITF Taekwondo which favours straight, fast attacks and, unlike WTF Taekwondo, allows all forms of fighting without protection.

{Renewal Taekwondo: B->A++}
Art developed in modern South Korea. It is emphasised in strong, linear kicks like its base WTF Taekwondo. Some skills are directly linked with WTF Taekwondo.

{Memory Manipulation: C->B}
It is an alteration of the mind's records to make a person forget about a specific event. Effectiveness is limited by the number of deviations between what the target remembers and what the people around them remember. Basic spell of magecraft.

{Apparition: B->A}
Method to travel used by the wizarding world. This is accomplished by having the user focus on the desired location in their mind and then purposely disappearing from that spot to reappear at the location the user envisioned.

{Mana Burst (Lightning): D->B}
Is the increase in performance caused by infusing one's weapons and body with Magical Energy and instantly expelling it. Simply put, recreating the effect of a jet burst by expending large amounts of Magical Energy. Variation with lightning.

{Mind's Eye (False): D->C}
It is a natural talent to foresee/sense and avoid danger based on an innate 6th sense, intuition, or prescience. The accuracy of this instinct can be augmented by experience. The ability also grants the effect of offering resistance against penalties caused by visual obstructions.

{Champuru Kendo (Mix): D->B}
Unorthodox Kenjutsu style based on breakdancing. Taking bits and pieces from all forms of martial arts and making up the rest on-the-go as he fights his opponents, making the fighter generally unpredictable in a fight. There's a second blade mixed in this style when the situation arises.
-----------------------------------------

Syrme was a teen with a lot of dreams and a good life. But his life ended earlier than he thought, and with him, his dreams.

Or maybe not.

MC is transmigrated into the body of Harry Potter.

"SLYTHERIN" shouted the sorting hat, the entire hall was quiet before the members of Slytherin stood up clapping and shouting "We got Potter" over and over before Harry moves towards the table and sat down next to Draco sparing a quick glance to the head table where the teachers was currently sitting and in the middle of the table I could see Headmaster Dumbledore trying not explode with rage before going back to my business.

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 I just finished fighting Quirrellmort he wasn't that hard the beat thanks to my training I quickly took the Philosopher stone and left the room and headed towards the Ministry of magic to inform the minister of events that occurred, I arrived at the ministry and immediately headed towards the Palpatine's office as the receptionist informed me that he was waiting for me. As I entered Palpatine turned around in his chair and ask what he could do for me I handed him the Philosopher stone and started explaining the events that happened, at the end he said he was sorry that I had to go through that and that he'll be start sorting things out.

--------------
(Time Skip)

The second year went by with no problem except when I find out a possessed Ginny Weasley broke into Slytherin's dorms, had to fight a giant snake and defeat Voldemort.... again do at the end of the year and given my reports to the now Supreme Chancellor Palpatine (Will make MC P.O.V explaining what happened) which he was most displeased with Dumbledore for allowing all that to happen which he made it pretty clear as he made a new special enforcement and military division which he called "StormTroopers" who are clones for mass production to help magical law enforcement (Aurors) the first batch will be done by next year.

------------
(Time Skip)

The third year Bellatrix Lestrange escaped Azkaban due to the lazy and ill-equipped guards causing her to easily seduce a guard and stole his wand, the Supreme Chancellor immediately deployed the 501st Legion (First Order Trooper uniform but with blue markings) under the command of Captain Rex (Not clone wars Rex, he was just given that name) to safe guard Hogwarts with the Dementors on standby should things escalate further, in the end Bellatrix got given the Dementors kiss and died that's when Dumbledore went to the Chancellor to "request" to bring back the Goblet of fire for next year Mr Palpatine left with "no choice" agreed I guess it pays off for being quiet close to the Chancellor well he is a father figure to me.

(End of Harry's P.O.V)

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(MC P.O.V)

Three years it has been since I sent Harry to Hogwarts it was time to revolutionise the wizarding world the first step was changing the ICW with the cooperations of several muggel and magical governments I was able to bring together the worlds first united muggle/magical conference which was named The Grand Republic of Earth or TGRE do most just call it the The Grand Senate of Earth or Senate for short (Wonder who orchestrated cough cough MC cough cough) for short, after restructuring new positions and occupations with a complete landslide Palpatine become the first Supreme Chancellor.(Totally not rigged cough cough) That's when Dumbledore entered my office and demanded for the Goblet of fire to be reinstated by saying with it will show the world that Hogwarts is still number 1 and how it was for the "greater good" I was getting real sick of his bullshit and was about to rejected his demand Dumbledore tried to use the Confundus Charm to try and have me confused and misdirected so I would easily agree to his "request" it didn't work on me due to my system speaking of which 'System check mine and Dumbledore status' 

[Ding! Here you go host!]

[Ding! Star Wars Sith Empire System]
<-Host: Valkorion (Victor) Palpatine 
-Level: 95
-Currency: 100,000Credits 
-States: Healthy
-Age: 31 Years old
-Gender: Male 
-Race: Human/Pureblood Wizard/Force Sensitive
-HP: 700/700(Above average for normal and magical adults) 
-Stamina: 950/950
-Magic: 870/870(With a wand its 1,740) (Above average for Aurors)
-Force: 980/980 (Sith Lord)
-Skills: Meditation, Force Lightning (becomes Force Storm at full power) , Force Choke, Force Heal, Force Push/Pull, Force Jump, Force Freeze and Pulse, Force Absorb, Force Drain, Force Corrupt, Force Construct  
-Alignment: Dark Side


-Building 
-Skills
-Characters 
-Weapons 
-Lottery
-Missions
-Vehicles 
-Armour >

[Ding! Name: Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore ]
-Level: 112 (10 level increase due to possessing a Deathly hallow)
-Status: Elderly 
Age: 113 
-Gender: Male 
-Race: Half Blood Wizard
-HP: 700/700 (Less than average for normal and magical adults due to old age )
-Stamina: 450/450(Restricted due to old age)
-Magic: 7000/7000 (Elder wand boost (Multiplies) by 10 without wand it is 700)
-Skills: Magic spells (Too many to even list) 
-Alignment: Order of the Phoenix (Light/Grey)

woah he's 17 levels ahead of me and his magic is the highest that I ever seen but without his Elder wand I can easily take him he might be trouble in the future and I just have the perfect plan to take him out, I agreed to his request and Dumbledore replied with a smirk believing himself better as he succeeded little did he know he just signed his own death warrant.

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It was now Harry's forth year at Hogwarts and with the Goblet of fire present I know Dumbledore is planning to have Harry's name in there so he can be used to revive Voldemort, I was present at the Grand Hall in my Red dress robes and black sleeves (What Palpatine wore during Revenge of the sith), when the names got called out of the Goblet I acted surprise and followed Harry who was being screamed at aggressively handle by Dumbledore before I interfered with threatening him with jail (Azkaban) if he keeps handling and talking to a minor like that he let go off harry and continued with the tasks, I noticed that Harry was getting isolated from everyone except from his house members and Hermione whom his dating and slept with. At the third task Harry came back with the dead body of Cedric Diggory crying and shouting that Voldemort is back I went to him and comfort him, after exposing Barty Crouch Jr I ordered his execution guess who wanted to give him a second chance it was quickly ignored and took Harry with me as we made our way to my office where we sat down on a sofa and started to talk to him "Harry you've ever hear of the Tragedy of Darth Plagueis The Wise?" I asked he turn his head to look over at me "No" he responded "I though not it's not a story that wizards would know about" I replied "It's a sith legend Darth Plagueis Dark Lord of the sith so powerful and so wise he could use the force to influence the Midi-chlorian (Harry knows what those are) to create life" I said while turning my head to meet his and continued "He had such a knowledge of the dark side he could even keep the one's he cared about from dying" In which Harry replied "He could actually save people from death" which I respond with while turning my head back " The dark side of the force is a pathway to many abilities some considered to be unnatural" "What happened to him?" Harry asked "He became so powerful the only thing he was afraid of was losing his power which he eventually did, unfortunately he told his apprentice everything he knew and then his apprentice killed him in his sleep, ironic he can save others from death but not himself", after woulds harry left saying he had something to attend to.

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I received a message Harry that a few members of the Order of the Phoenix were going to arrest me for being "dark" I mean really I kill a guy who ruined so many life's and they judge me for that but when their boss let half of the magical na*i followers off I begin to prepare for the upcoming confrontation, the door to my office opened and two men and a woman appeared and walk through entering my offices these characters were Kingsley Shacklebolt, Alastor Moody and Nymphadora Tonks, I spin my chair around to face them and said "Ah Auror Shacklebolt I take it that Barty Crouch Jr was executed swiftly I must say that I was expecting you sooner" Kingsley went in front of the group and drew his wand "In the of The Grand Senate of Earth you are under arrest Chancellor" he said "Are you threatening men Auror" I snarled "The Senate will decide your fate" he replied "I am the Senate" I countered "Not yet" he finished I stand up from my chair and catch my lightsaber that was in my sleeve saying "It's treason then" before igniting it blinding the room with it's crimson glow I then launch myself at the three order members while deflecting their spells back at them knocking Tonks down allowing me to stab her, her only reaction was a short cry before laying motionless on the ground as I continue to aggressively attack and deflect their attacks back at them,  I spin allowing me to dodge attacks from Moody but also allowing me to throw my lightsaber at him and having it horizontally cut him in half as he hits the floor.

Now it was just be and Shacklebolt as we made our way to my wide window behind my desk to give me a view of the ministry below, I use my lightsaber to smash the window allowing fast and strong breeze to blow through and we continue to clash (spells and lightsaber) until he kicks me and disarms me allowing my lightsaber to fall down below as Shacklebolt points his wand at me a scurry backwards towards the edge of the former window as Harry enters seeing what's happening "You are under arrest my lord" Shacklebolt says as he points his wand directly near my face before I turn to Harry "Harry, I told you it will come to this I was right Dumbledore is taking over" (he mentions to this to Harry when Harry was in his third year that Dumbledore might try to take his position) "The oppression of you your kind dark wizard will never return, you have lost" (Kingsley believed Victor as a dark wizard as all he got from Dumbledore was that he was dark and dangerous) "No,No,No you will Die!" I shout in rage as I fire force lightning from my finger tips that quickly shocked Kingsley as he believes as I used wandless magic but he got over it instantly and used protego to shield himself I shout out "He's a traitor" while Kingsley who was still struggling under force lighting replied with "He is the traitor" while groaning, now force lightning being deflected into my face I struggle to speak "I have the power to save the one you love you must choose" as Harry looks to Kingsley with rage in his eyes while Kingsley reply's "Don't listen to him, Harry" "Don't let him kill me" as my face starts to deform Harry looks away as the lightning is getting more intense "I can't it any longer...I.....I....I...I can't.....I....I.....i'm weak....i'm....too weak" I cry as my face gets more and more deform and my hair turns white while my eyes turn sith yellow (now looks like lightninged palpatine) "Harry help me help me" I call out groaning from the burns and scars as Shacklebolt releases his protego and points his wand at me "I....I...I can't hold on any longer" I said as I was gasping for air to breath "I'm going to end this once and for all" determined Kingsley said "You can't he must stand trail" Harry voiced out "He has control over the Senate and the courts he's to dangerous to be left alive" Kingsley angrily said "I'm too weak, oh don't kill me please" I cried out "It's our way, he must leave" as Kingsley's wand starts to glow green I cry out "please don't" with a terrified expression as Harry still voices out "I need him" the green light gets brighter and brighter "please don't" I begged but was interrupted but Harry who ignited his lightsaber and cut's off Kingsley's hand sending his wand out the window, causes him to scream in pain as I amass force lighting to my hands and shoot it at Kingsley "Power" as I keep zapping him "Unlimited Power" with a sicking smile plastered on my face before throwing him out of the window to the ministry below.

I slowly get up while Harry still coming to terms with what he's done crying out "What have I done", I go over to him "Your fulfilling your destiny Harry, become my apprentice learn to use the dark side of the force" I said "I'll do whatever you ask" he replied "Goooood" I answered "Just help me save Hermiones life, I can't live without her" he spoke out "To cheat death is a power only one has achieved but if we worked together I know we can discover the secret" I say in my most wisest tone "I pledge myself to your teachings" Harry answered "good....goood...the force is strong with you a powerful you will be come, henceforth you shall be know as Darth...Vader" I say as I still have a wheezy and groggy tone "Thank you, my master" he replied "Rise" I commanded "Because the order did not trust, my young apprentice" I say while pulling my hood up to cover my face "I believe you are the only member of the order who as no knowledge of this plot. when the order finds out what transpired here, they will try to kill us, along with all of the senators" I continued "I agree the orders next will be against the senate" agreed Harry now Darth Vader (I'm just going to call him DK or Vader from now on) "Every single member member including your Headmaster Albus Dumbledore is now an enemy of the republic" I said "I understand Master" replied DK "We must move quickly, the order is relentless, if they are not all destroyed it will be civil war without end" I say before continuing "First I want you to go to Hogwarts, we will catch them off balance, do what must be done Lord Vader, do not hesitate, so no mercy, only then will you be strong enough with the dark side to save Hermione" I spoke out while Vader moved towards my desk "what about the other wizards that are with the order all over the world" DK asks as I take a seat in my chair "Their betrayal will be dealt with, after killing the order members at Hogwarts, go to Malfoy mission wipe out Voldemort and the other Death Eaters, Once more the sith will rule the galaxy, and at last peace." I say as Vader leaves my office just as he leaves my elite guards come out of the shadows and contact the magical law enforcement as well as Commander Fox commander of the Ministry Guard (Coruscant Guard) once Amelia Bones as well as Fox entered and saw what happened I explained that It was an attempt on my life and that Dumbledore and his Order are the cause of it.

After cleaning the room of bodies regaining my lightsaber and fixing the broken window I ordered everyone except my guards out as I wish for alone to process what has transpired, after they all left I was still in my chair 'well shit that escalated really quickly I didn't really want to get scared and deformed but all well I can just the system to recover over time speaking of system status please"

[Ding! Star Wars Sith Empire System]
<-Host: Valkorion (Victor) Palpatine 
-Level: 115
-Currency: 250,000Credits 
-States: Deformed
-Age: 31 Years old
-Gender: Male 
-Race: Human/Pureblood Wizard/Force Sensitive
-HP: 360/970(Above average for normal and magical adults) 
-Stamina: 1000/1000
-Magic: 960/960(With a wand its 1,920) (Above average for Aurors)
-Force: 500/1260 (Dark Lord)
-Skills: Meditation, Force Lightning/Storm, Force Choke, Force Heal, Force Push/Pull, Force Jump, Force Freeze and Pulse, Force Absorb, Force Drain, Force Corrupt, Force Construct,Force Rage
-Alignment: Dark Side


-Building 
-Skills
-Characters 
-Weapons 
-Lottery
-Missions
-Vehicles 
-Armour >

Victor is 22 year old man who was a fan of both Star Wars and Harry Potter before he was killed in terrorist bombing incident and woke up in the world of Harry Potter, will he be able to survive and take over the world?, will he kill Voldemort before Harry?, find out as the story begins now.


Cover wasn't made by me here is the source to the cover https://www.artstation.com/artwork/n8WOE

a guy who loves comics and stories and novels end up dying for a stupid reason, he gets compensated and sent to the turmoil filled world of DC's justice league to save it and correct the wrongs with a set of wishes.

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