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.

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Fanfic on the Harry Potter with greatly changed cannon and world.

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taking in his surroundings Harry couldn't help but gasp a little at seeing the real wizarding world.

getting his bearings back together he walked straight to the biggest white building in the alley Gringotts. As he got closer he saw the goblin guards stationed outside the doors. 

'damn those are some of the ugliest things I have ever seen' Harry thought to himself as he entered the bank and waited in line for a free teller.

a few minutes later 

"yes" a goblin said from a desk motioning for Harry to go up to it.

"hello my name is Harry Potter, I was told if I needed to get money to come here?" Harry said with respect 

"you are told correct young wizard, but you will need your vault key to be allowed in" the goblin replied with what looked like a happy grin

"I don't have one, is there a different way for me to do so?"  Harry replied 

"yes, follow me" the goblin finished saying as it got down from his chair and motioned for Harry to follow him.

walking down a few halls and entering a private room with a work desk and a few chairs.

"you may sit down young wizard, as I still need to grab the feel documents for the inheritance test." the goblin said

the goblin reaching inside the desk drawer he pulled out a parchment and a old knife 

"now all you have to do is cut yourself in your thumb and let a few drops of your blood fall into the paper."

just before he reached for the knife. 

'blair give me the blood and status of head of house to the most riches vaults'

'okay'

feeling a slight warmth sensation go through out his body he picked up the knife, and gently cut his thumb to release some blood.

but what surprised him was that the blood looked to be black in color and when the blood touched the parchment it sizzled. then it disappeared being absorbed into the paper.

name: Harry James Potter
mother: Lily Evans- Potter
father: James Potter

vaults owned 5
Merlin vault number 1:  100,001,000 galleons 17 sickles 4knuts variety of jewels and family heirlooms. 

Le Fay vault number 2:   32,000,000 galleons
42 sickles 12 knuts variety of jewels and family heirlooms.

Pendragon vault number 3:  unknown

Potter family vault number 7:  2,500,000 galleons variety of jewels and family heirlooms

Potter trust vault number 687: 10,000 galleons



"woah!!! I'm rich aren't I" Harry asked excitedly

"yes you are heir Potter"

"sir can I have a new set of keys, and I would like to make sure that no one has access to my vaults. also I would like my bank statements"

"no problem" the goblin said as he reached into the drawer with a new set of papers and snapping his fingers as another set of documents appeared but a much thicker set then the previous.

"first I will need another three drops of blood for the new key" 

Harry hearing this again went through the whole process just as he finished a new set of keys with their vault number ingraved In them.

"make sure to keep those keys safe Mr. Potter" 

nodding Harry put the keys inside his pocket 'blair can you put the keys into my inventory' 

'sure' Blair replied

" now these are your bank statements" the goblin said handing over the documents to Harry.

going over the whole thing Harry saw somethings that were making him mad 'that conniving old fool' Harry seethed 
unknown to Harry he was releasing some of his magic causing the ground and all of the magical alley to tremble.

Harry still reading the documents heard some shuffling so he looked up from the bank statements and saw a platoon of guards with Spears pointing at him.

"is there a problem" harry asked with a hiss still mad at what he just read.

"no Mr. Potter you were releasing some of your magic and was causing some trouble" the goblin said

"ohh I'm sorry, but there is a problem with my bank account" Harry said again with anger

the teller and the guards seeing that he is angry began to sweat no matter how young and how much the goblins loved war they couldn't help but feel they were in the presence of an predator.

"what is the problem?" asked the teller

"well, it seems a Mr. Dumbledore has been stealing from my vaults and has taken some of my heirlooms as I don't know him. I want everything back with interest also a miss Moll prewett, Ronald Weasley and Guinevere Molly Weasley are taking payments out of my accounts. I want my shit taking care of and I would like to see my account manager and ask him personally why is he allowing this things to occur." Harry asked releasing magic but also causing some electric Sparks to appear around him.

the teller hearing the demand ran out the room and a few minutes later another goblin entered but this one was accompanied by other guards in fancier armor.

"greetings Mr. Potter I am Ragnok leader of the goblin nation and director of Gringotts. I have heard of the things that have happened and we are currently doing a investigation and the Potter account manager is being questioned at the moment." Ragnok said as he took a seat 

"Hello Director Ragnok I am sorry for all the commotion, but I wasn't expecting some of the issues I came across." Harry said

"yes, I would be unhappy as well" Ragnok said as a goblin walked in and whispered into Ragnoks ears and left some paperwork with him

"okay, Mr Potter from now on I will be in charge of your accounts and the previous Potter manager has been delt with. as for the stolen money's they will be taken back from the accounts of Dumbledore and prewett vaults with interest. as for the heirlooms they shall be in your vaults within the hour." Ragnok said
hearing this Harry finally calmed down 

"now for other business, since you are the last Potter, and last heir of Merlin,Le Fay, and Pendragon you are magically emancipated and will be able to claim your rings of head of house. will you like to do so at this time."

a dude died by some stupid reason let's say the Almighty truck kun did the deed. when he wakes up later on he is in front of a god which gives him some wishes which make him Op and later on he does whatever he wants In his life

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``Hello Kids, meet my daughter Ginny. She's going to be joining you at Hogwarts this year.'' Jack and Harry already knew Ginny but she was shy of all of their friends and was thus very quiet unlike her usual loud behaviour. ``Ginny, why don't you go and chat with them while I go and get your books.'' Not hearing her daughter's answer, Molly just walked into Flourish and Blotts while Ginny stood there looking at her Mother's back like she had been abandoned. ``Come on Ginny, we aren't that bad, are we?'' in an attempt to ease her tension, Harry joked while looking a bit sad and, it worked. The future Mrs. Potter came over and introduced herself to the group who all made her feel welcome and at ease. ``Come on Ginny, how about we go in and take a look at some other books while we wait for your mother.'' Just like Molly, Hermione and the girls didn't wait for Ginny's response and just took her inside the store. Meanwhile, the boys looked at all this played out and visibly sweat dropped at the situation. ``Man, she is having fun with them! I wonder what they are talking about.'' 

Harry's words interested all the boys and they found that the boy who lived was interested in a girl, romantically. Jack and Ron already knew that the two liked each other, even now Ginny was stealing looks at him while she thought the others weren't looking but they were. But just because they knew, it didn't mean they were going to help him. Ron and Jack remembered how Harry was one of their group who made the most jokes about their relationships. Although they were harmless but who told Jack and Ron to be petty. ``Why do you care so much?'' Ron asked in an almost interrogative voice while Jack added to Harry's anxiety by adding questions to the interrogation, ``Yeah! It's girl-talk. I doubt you would be interested in that. Right?!'' all the other boys were controlling themselves and were doing their best to not laugh out loud while Harry was not only blushing but also became flustered while trying to answer their questions, ``Of course.. I am not. I was just making small talk. What's with all the questions man?!'' looking at the red flustered face of their friend, the whole group burst out laughing and Harry smiled embarrassedly at his actions and words, ``Come on guys! Don't laugh, she will hear you!'' 

When they heard the concern in his  voice, the boys reeled themselves in while patting Harry on the back and giving him congratulations as well. ``Thanks, I guess!'' were the only thing that came out of Harry's mouth who just saw his friends go from laughing at him to congratulate him in an instant. ``It seems the great Harry Potter and his friends feel like they have the right to everything. Just standing in the entrance to a public shop, Humph!'' when the boys heard Malfoy's words at first they were about to get angry when they remembered something and they all burst out laughing again. Which offended Draco instantly and he almost said some words that he knew he would regret and instead asked a question in his trademark spiteful tone, ``What's so funny? Have you all finally gone mad or something?'' thinking he had come up with a great insult, Draco stood there proudly while Neville barely spoke a single sentence in between laughing that resulted in Draco to freeze in shock, ``Jack Owns this shop.'' But Dean felt like that wasn't enough and continued where Neville left off, ``In fact, he owns this entire Mall!'' Draco's soul almost left his body but his `Daddy' came in to save him.

``So Draco, mind introducing me to your friends?!'' it was clear to Jack and friends that Draco was very afraid of his father as he hurriedly gave a answer but somehow still kept his spiteful tone, ``Yes Father! This is the `famous' Harry Potter and these are his friends.'' Lucius acted like he was surprised and when he tried to use his cane to bring Harry closer to him like in the movies and the books, he instantly regretted his actions as Harry took it out of his hands so fast that Papa Malfoy stood in shock at what had happened. ``Oh My, Mr. Malfoy, I wonder what you were thinking of doing with this weapon?'' Draco's face was pale while Lucius had gone from shock to anger as he furiously spoke towards Harry, ``Boy, if you don't give me my cane back, you…'' it was at those words that Lucius found himself incapable of speaking further. Not because he was under a spell but because he felt as if he spoke further, he would die. ``What were you trying to say to my Godson Lucius?!'' Sirius hadn't released his Phantom and neither did he have his wand out but his voice made Lucius feel like he was already in Hell. ``Yes! What exactly were you about to say to Little Harry?!'' Arthur's voice was calm but Lucius could feel as if the air around him had become hot and it was getting harder and harder for him to breathe. 

``It's alright, Sirius, Uncle Arthur. He just wanted his cane back, isn't that right MR. Malfoy?!'' Harry gave back the cane to Lucius who snatched the cane expecting it to give him a sense of security but he found nothing of the sort. Even with his wand in his hand, he found that he still couldn't withstand the pressure from the adult wizards of the opposite party. ``It seems that the famous Harry Potter has found some backers!'' Lucius found Ginny glaring at him in anger and took this chance to take her books and put them back with a nasty surprise, ``Hmm, it seems the Weasley's have finally gotten out of poverty. Come Draco, Let's leave this place!'' somehow, he managed to say those words like the place was beneath him, like he hadn't just been humiliated mere seconds ago and he hadn't just left a dangerous dark artifact with a young girl. ``I can't believe we save his life and he still acts arrogantly in front of us!'' Sirius words shocked the girls who were standing a bit further away from the boys when Lucius was almost killed but was saved by the Parents of all people. ``We wouldn't have killed him!'' Jack acted like they were innocent kids who would never do anything like that but Ron who was next to him ruined the façade in a second, ``Yeah! At most we would have grievously injured him!'' even worse was the fact that the other boys, including Harry were nodding their heads in agreement as if what was spoken was the natural and correct thing to do. `Sigh!'

Jack Smith had lived his life to the fullest and was content with it. That was until he was given the choice to reincarnate into a world of his choice, a chance to become a God.

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The group of 4 emerged from the fireplace in the Leaky Cauldron. Harry spared a few seconds to greet Tom, the owner of the place, before leaving through the non-magical entrance. From there, they spent some time moving around and making sure they weren't followed. They stopped in a deserted alley with no open windows in sight.

"We"re clear" said Scathach.
"Good" replied Caitlyn. "I'm going to leave for a while. I need to go to Ottery St Catchpole in Devon."
"Wait, that where the Weasley live" retorted Harry. "Do you have some business with them" he asked her warily.
"No" she replied with a kind smile, trying to appease him. "They aren't the only magical family living there. I'm going to see Xenophilius Lovegood. He is the owner  and editor of The Quibbler. It's a minor newspaper in Magical Britain that publishes weird articles on a monthly basis, and isn't taken seriously by people. However, the ministry has no control over its publications" she finished with a predatory grin. 

"We are going to use it to spread the news of your victorious trial and the despicable acts performed by the ministry on that day. They used the Daily Prophet against you, we are using The Quibbler against them. Tomorrow, it will release a special edition that will wash away part of the trash that has been said about you."

Harry looked at her in wonder, closed his eyes and started to chuckle. It quickly turned into a big, joyful laugh. He surprised them by giving Caitlyn a big hug. While she was startled, she appreciated it.

"You're great!" he said with a big smile after releasing her.
"It was Semimaris' idea" she replied, a little bashful. "Don't forget to thank her when we get back."
"I definitly won't."

She left the alley and called the knight bus. A moment later, she was gone. Harry was left alone with Scathach and Xuanzang. Before they decided to move, they took out mundane clothes from the moleskin pouch carried by Scathach. They had planed to stay in the non-magical world until Hedwig found them. They also took out a small foldable screen so they could change with some privacy.

Scathach put on a black halter top and a purple long skirt, with black court shoes. Xuanzang had a white crop top, white skirt and white scandals. Harry took a moment to admire them. After having spent the last few days with them, he could no longer be bothered to hide his appreciation of their beauty. He was past being embarrassed about looking at them.

Xuanzang linked her arm with his, and with a big smile, started to lead him away. With 2 quick steps, Scathach was on his other side, gently holding his arm. After looking left and right, Harry shook his head with a small smile and let the ladies lead him. The time after the hearing was supposed to be free time for them anyway. And he more than appreciated the company, even if he might attract some looks on the way due to having a beauty on each arm. The girls apparated to Nottingham.

The girls had noticed that Harry had little experience with the many things available in the non-magical world despite knowing about them. There were plenty of things he should have tried long ago but couldn't because of his relatives, or being smothered by the Weasley mother hen. They took him to the cinema, and they ended up watching Toy Story. It was an incredible exprience for all 3 of them, and they left with smiles on their faces. 

Though Harry couldn't help but feel sorry for all of Dudley's former toys. He shared this with the ladies, and each of them made a small prayer for them in their mind. After the movie, they bough take out and had lunch in a park, their privacy assured by a bit of magic. In the afternoon, they looked at stores specialising in recreational activities. They bough a few things for outdoor activities, board games.

For the second half of the afternoon, he went to arcade centers and tried the video games. Air Combat, Street Fighters, Marvel Super Heroes, Mortal Kombat, Pinball, Sega Rally Championship, Zombie Raid, and many others. Some they found interesting, some made them laugh, and some made them realise that non-magical could be just as outrageous as magical. 

It was half an hour before dusk that Harry's mood took a big leap upward. They had left the arcades and went to Peak District National Park. Suddenly, Harry turned his head toward a white speck in the sky. A smile grew on his face as the white spec grew flapping wings and grew bigger as it got closer. Harry lifted his arm horizontally in front of his face, and a gorgeous snowy owl landed gracefully on it. She affectionally bopped her head against his.

"Hey girl. It's good to see you again."
She hooted in response, and made a flight jump from his arm to his shoulder. Noone of the 3 humans missed the letter attached to her leg.
"I'll have my friends here make sure you're alright. And make sure there isn't anything suspicious on that letter."
A few seconds later, the casters gave him the all clear.
"Well Hedwig, let me present you to some of mynew friends, Scathach and Xuanzang. They've been taking care of me since I left the Dursley."
"Hello Hewig" said Xuanzang with enthusiasm.
"Hello" said Scathach.

Hedwig gave them a calculating look, and her stare made them feel as if they were being judged carefully. After a moment, she released a soft hoot while nodding.
"Looks like she approves..."
"Harry?" asked Xuanzang.
"Sorry. I just realised that there is another friend whose help I could call upon."
"Who?"
"Dobby!"
POP!

A small and grey humanoid being with large eyes and ears, a long nose and thin limbs appeared. He was wearing a shabby but clean robes, with 4 different socks, 2 of them on his ears. While the 2 ladies were surprised by his appearance, Harry was surprised by the socks. As for the girls, while they knew of house elves, it was their first time seeing one, so they looked at him curiouslywhile staying silent.

"The great Harry Potter is calling Dobby?"
"Yes. Hello Dobby. I hope you've been well?"
"Yes! Dobby has been good! What can Dobby do for Harry Potter?"
"Dobby, would you like to work for me?"

He froze in shock for a few seconds.

"Harry Potter is asking Dobby to be Harry Potter's elf?"
"Yes. Would that be a problem with you working at Hogwarts?"
"NO!! It will be no problem! Dobby will work for Harry Potter! Harry Potter is the greatest master!"
"Then, I, Harry James Potter, welcome Dobby the house-elf into my service."
"And Dobby accept to work for Harry James Potter."
 
With those last 2 sentences, the master-servant bond was etablished between Harry and Dobby. Dobby hugged his leg in joy, to his embarrassement and the amusement of his summons. Dobby then turned toward the 2 women and paused.

"You serve the great Harry Potter."
It wasn't a question, but an observation. Harry realised that he sensed the bond between him and the women.
"Yes. They are Scathach Skadi and Xuanzang Sanzang" they nodded to him. "Their identities are to remain a secret. And so is place where we are staying."
"Dobby will keep the secret."
"Good" he turned toward the casters. "Let's go."

They went to his sides, and with a soft crack, the 4 people and the owl apparated to their base.

The dementor attack during the summer after his 4th year was the last straw for Harry Potter. He changed in more than one way, and will no longer let anyone dictate his life. 

Some minor crossovers with a few fantasy and sci-fi franchises.

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ROSE's face is growing colder by the minute.

  ROSE: Rose.

  SCORPIUS: Hi, Rose. Would you like some of my Fizzing Whizbees?

  ROSE: I've just had breakfast, thanks.

  SCORPIUS: I've also got some Shock-o-Choc, Pepper Imps, and some Jelly Slugs. Mum's idea -- she says (sings), "Sweets, they always help you make friends." (He realizes that singing was a mistake.) Stupid idea, probably.

  ALBUS: I'll have some . . . Mum doesn't let me have sweets. Which one would you start with?

  ROSE hits ALBUS out of sight of SCORPIUS.

  SCORPIUS: Easy. I've always regarded the Pepper Imp as the king of the confectionery bag. They're peppermint sweets that make you smoke at the ears.

  ALBUS: Brilliant, then that's what I'll -- (ROSE hits him again.) Rose, will you please stop hitting me?

  ROSE: I'm not hitting you.

  ALBUS: You are hitting me, and it hurts.

  SCORPIUS's face falls.

  SCORPIUS: She's hitting you because of me.

  ALBUS: What?

  SCORPIUS: Listen, I know who you are, so it's probably only fair you know who I am.

  ALBUS: What do you mean you know who I am?

  SCORPIUS: You're Albus Potter. She's Rose Granger-Weasley. And I am Scorpius Malfoy. My parents are Astoria and Draco Malfoy. Our parents -- they didn't get on.

  ROSE: That's putting it mildly. Your mum and dad are Death Eaters!

  SCORPIUS (affronted): Dad was -- but Mum wasn't.

  ROSE looks away, and SCORPIUS knows why she does.

  I know what the rumor is, and it's a lie.

  ALBUS looks from an uncomfortable ROSE to a desperate SCORPIUS.

  ALBUS: What -- is the rumor?

  SCORPIUS: The rumor is that my parents couldn't have children. That my father and my grandfather were so desperate for a powerful heir, to prevent the end of the Malfoy line, that they . . . that they used a Time-Turner to send my mother back . . .

  ALBUS: To send her back where?

  ROSE: The rumor is that he's Voldemort's son, Albus.

  A horrible, uncomfortable silence.

  It's probably rubbish. I mean . . . look, you've got a nose.

  The tension is slightly broken. SCORPIUS laughs, pathetically grateful.

  SCORPIUS: And it's just like my father's! I got his nose, his hair, and his name. Not that that's a great thing either. I mean -- father-son issues, I have them. But, on the whole, I'd rather be a Malfoy than, you know, the son of the Dark Lord.

  SCORPIUS and ALBUS look at each other and something passes between them.

  ROSE: Yes, well, we probably should sit somewhere else. Come on, Albus.

  ALBUS is thinking deeply.

  ALBUS: No. (Off ROSE's look.) I'm okay. You go on . . .

  ROSE: Albus. I won't wait.

  ALBUS: And I wouldn't expect you to. But I'm staying here.

  ROSE looks at him a second and then leaves the compartment.

  ROSE: Fine!

  SCORPIUS and ALBUS are left -- looking at each other -- unsure.

  SCORPIUS: Thank you.

  ALBUS: No. No. I didn't stay -- for you -- I stayed for your sweets.

  SCORPIUS: She's quite fierce.

  ALBUS: Yes. Sorry.

  SCORPIUS: No. I like it. Do you prefer Albus or Al?

  SCORPIUS grins and pops two sweets into his mouth.

  ALBUS (thinks): Albus.

  SCORPIUS (as smoke comes out of his ears): THANK YOU FOR STAYING FOR MY SWEETS, ALBUS!

  ALBUS (laughing): Wow.

  ACT ONE, SCENE FOUR

  TRANSITION SCENE

  And now we enter a never-world of time change. And this scene is all about magic. The changes are rapid as we leap between worlds. There are no individual scenes, but fragments, shards that show the constant progression of time.

  Initially we're inside Hogwarts, in the Great Hall, and everyone is dancing around ALBUS.

  POLLY CHAPMAN: Albus Potter.

  KARL JENKINS: A Potter. In our year.

  YANN FREDERICKS: He's got his hair. He's got hair just like him.

  ROSE: And he's my cousin. (As they turn.) Rose Granger-Weasley. Nice to meet you.

  The SORTING HAT walks through the students, who spring into their Houses.

  It becomes quickly apparent he's approaching ROSE, who is tense as she awaits her fate.

  SORTING HAT:

  I've done this job for centuries

  On every student's head I've sat

  Of thoughts I take inventories

  For I'm the famous Sorting Hat

  I've sorted high, I've sorted low,

  I've done the job through thick and thin

  So put me on and you will know

  Which House you should be in . . .

  Rose Granger-Weasley.

  He puts his hat on ROSE's head.

  GRYFFINDOR!

  There's cheering from the Gryffindors as ROSE joins them.

  ROSE: Thank Dumbledore.

  SCORPIUS runs to take ROSE's place under the SORTING HAT's glare.

  SORTING HAT: Scorpius Malfoy.

  He puts his hat on SCORPIUS's head.

  SLYTHERIN!

  SCORPIUS was expecting this, he nods and half smiles. There's cheering from the Slytherins as he joins them.

  POLLY CHAPMAN: Well, that makes sense.

  ALBUS walks swiftly to the front of the stage.

  SORTING HAT: Albus Potter.

  He puts his hat on ALBUS's head -- and this time he seems to take longer -- almost as if he too is confused.

  SLYTHERIN!

  There's a silence.

  A perfect, profound silence.

  One that sits low, twists a bit, and has damage within it.

  POLLY CHAPMAN: Slytherin?

  CRAIG BOWKER JR.: Whoa! A Potter? In Slytherin.

  ALBUS looks out, unsure. SCORPIUS smiles, delighted, as he shouts across to him.

  SCORPIUS: You can stand next to me!

  ALBUS (thoroughly discombobulated): Right. Yes.

  YANN FREDERICKS: I suppose his hair isn't that similar.

  ROSE: Albus? But this is wrong, Albus. This is not how it's supposed to be.

  And suddenly a flying lesson is happening with MADAM HOOCH.

  MADAM HOOCH: Well, what are you all waiting for? Everyone stand by a broomstick. Come on, hurry up.

  The kids all hurry into position beside their brooms.

  Stick out your hands out over your broom, and say, "Up!"

  EVERYONE: UP!

  ROSE's and YANN's brooms sail into their hands.

  ROSE and YANN: Yes!

  MADAM HOOC

H: Come on, now, I've no time for shirkers. Say "UP." "UP" like you mean it.

  EVERYONE (bar ROSE and YANN): UP!

  Brooms sail up, including SCORPIUS's. Only ALBUS is left with his broom on the floor.

  EVERYONE (bar ROSE, YANN, and ALBUS): YES!

  ALBUS: Up. UP. UP.

  His broom doesn't move. Not even a millimeter. He stares at it with disbelieving desperation. There's giggling from the rest of the class.

  POLLY CHAPMAN: Oh Merlin's beard, how humiliating! He really isn't like his father at all, is he?

  KARL JENKINS: Albus Potter, the Slytherin Squib.

  MADAM HOOCH: Okay. Children. Time to fly.

  And suddenly HARRY appears from nowhere beside ALBUS as steam expands all over the stage.

  We're back on platform nine and three-quarters and time has ticked on mercilessly. ALBUS is now a year older (as is HARRY, but less noticeably).

  ALBUS: I'm just asking you, Dad, if you'll -- if you'll just stand a little away from me.

  HARRY (amused): Second-years don't like to be seen with their dads, is that it?

  An OVER-ATTENTIVE WIZARD begins to circle them.

  ALBUS: No. It's just -- you're you and -- and I'm me and --

  HARRY: It's just people looking, okay? People look. And they're looking at me, not you.

  The OVER-ATTENTIVE WIZARD proffers something for HARRY to sign -- he signs it.

  ALBUS: At Harry Potter and his disappointing son.

  HARRY: What does that mean?

  ALBUS: At Harry Potter and his Slytherin son.

  JAMES rushes past them, carrying his bag.

  JAMES: Slythering Slytherin, stop with your dithering, time to get onto the train.

  HARRY: Unnecessary, James.

  JAMES (long gone): See you at Christmas, Dad.

  HARRY looks at ALBUS, concerned.

  HARRY: Al --

  ALBUS: My name is Albus, not Al.

  HARRY: Are the other kids being unkind? Is that it? Maybe if you tried making a few more friends . . . without Hermione and Ron I wouldn't have survived Hogwarts, I wouldn't have survived at all.

  ALBUS: But I don't need a Ron and Hermione. I've -- I've got a friend, Scorpius, and I know you don't like him but he's all I need.

  HARRY: Look, as long as you're happy, that's all that matters to me.

  ALBUS: You didn't need to bring me to the station, Dad.

  ALBUS picks up his case and makes hard away.

  HARRY: But I wanted to be here . . .

  But ALBUS is gone. DRACO MALFOY, his robes perfect, his blond ponytail precisely placed, emerges from within the crowds to be beside HARRY.

  DRACO: I need a favor.

  HARRY: Draco.

  DRACO: These rumors -- about my son's parentage -- they don't seem to be going away. The other Hogwarts students tease Scorpius about it relentlessly -- if the Ministry could release a statement reaffirming that all Time-Turners were destroyed in the Battle of the Department of Mysteries

Harry Potter and the Cursed Child Parts One and Two may not be performed in whole or in part and no use may be made of it whatsoever except under express license from the rights holders of the work, J.K. Rowling and Harry Potter Theatrical Productions Limited.

A few notes before you start reading. 
- This is a Gary stu multiverse fic! BEWARE that this is a Gary stu fic for anyone who can't stand this type you have been warned.

- To all you mythology fans, this is a fanfic and I've changed up how some of the gods work so yeah, not huge changes but if anyone cares then you have been warned.

- This novel will start with the harry potter world and carry on into the danmachi world. I'm not sure If ill make it farther then that but we will see how it goes for now. I only have plans for these two worlds at the moment. You have been warned. 

- This will be a HAREM fic but not an insane one. I have plans for at least one women from the harry potter world plus one crossover woman from another world and another three in danmachi. I refuse to have more than 6 women since it will get way to complicated. Ill leave the last spot open for now. Let me know in the reviews if you want to know who my choices are, if you don't ill leave it as a mystery. You have been warned.

- When dialogue is not clear about who is speaking, I will try to list it. When I literally imply who is speaking then it shouldn't be hard to figure it out. You have been warned.

- For the release rate it will be unstable in the beginning since this is new to me. Ill do my best but no promises unless the novel picks up, if it does ill create a standard release rate. You have been warned 

Honestly, I ask of you guys to read the above warning before you make a review about it. It would be very appreciated, and no one will look stupid. Now let's begin the novel!

For anyone who wants to know, i'm also posting on fanfiction so if you see the same fanfic over there its me. 

Gary stu OP OC, son of Thanatos, journey through the harry potter world and then jumping into Danmachi. If this gets popular i'll write a real summary

Slight crackfic 

Hey guys, this is my first fanfic and I really wanted to make this idea, so I tried it out. Be gentle with me. PLEASE READ THE WARNING'S BEFORE YOU BEGIN READING. 

Disclaimer: I do not own harry potter, solo leveling, overlord, danmachi, Pokémon, or any other anime/novel/manga that i may use.

There were two people on the floor, a fair-haired, big-bellied man and a woman with light brown hair, kind and big eyes her overall appearance was very much alike Bellatrix.
Harry didn't wait, he quickly reached the man and froze.
"Chris," he called weakly.
Chris came back to herself then kneeled beside Harry and touched the man's body. His body was stone cold, he wasn't breathing. He was already dead and it was his blood all over the room, Chris realized, his hands were covered in blood. Chris quickly reached for the woman.
She was alive.
Chris looked at Harry and nodded, who looked sickened.
"We have to get out of here," said Chris urgently looking around. She didn't want to say that the man, who is probably Mr. Tonks, is dead.
As the order sink in, everyone hastily looked around planning to retreat their steps. 
"Hey! Harry," Colin paused looking at a dusty glass spheres on the shelves. "Look, your name is written here."
"My name?" said Harry blankly and got up.
Chris' brain wasn't paying attention to it at first, she felt numb after seeing a dead person but then suddenly something clicked.
A thing, named for Harry, here in the Department of Mysteries? Especially where the Tonks family is and where is Tonks, herself? She should be here too according to Harry's theory. Something is wrong. Something terrible. Department of Mysteries. . . Harry. . . Voldemort. . . Think. . . The Prophecy!
"Harry! Don't touch it," Chris shot up. "It's the Prophe—"
"Too late, darling," said a voice behind them. "He has to touch it, now."
Chris whirled around and saw a familiar face holding Luna, tightly. Ethan, Malgino's loyal servant's wand was pointing at Luna's chest.
"Luna!" Colin almost ran towards her. Ron held him back.
"Leave her alone," roared Chris glaring at Ethan.
"Oh, like ordering us will help," said another harsh female voice from the other side.
Chris turned again and saw Bellatrix Lestrange holding a wiggling Hermione. Her wand pressed on Hermione's neck.
Black shapes were emerging out of thin air all around them, blocking their way left and right; eyes glinted through slits in hoods, a dozen lit wand-tips were pointing directly at their hearts. They were cornered.
Chris looked back at Ginny, who was looking shocked, Neville and Jason, who were holding their wand out, Colin who was still held back by Ron; and Harry, who's hand was frozen inches away from the glass sphere.
"Go on, pick it, Potter," said Ethan.
"Harry, no!" screamed Hermione.
"Harry, no," mimicked Bellatrix in a high-pitched tone. "Then what? You die, Mudblood?"
"Don't you dare!" Neville snapped.
"Oh, look, Ethan," said Bellatrix, trying to sound friendly but her tone made it clear she wasn't friendly at all. "A Longbottom. Have I told about the story about them?"
"Many times, Bellatrix," said Ethan, in the same not-so-friendly tone. 
"Just finish the work, will you?" said Lucius Malfoy coming forward. "Potter, give us the Prophecy and your friends live."
A knot had formed inside Chris' stomach. Her friends were in danger because she didn't realize it was a trap, till now. She started to analyse the situation as Harry's hand hovered over the Prophecy. 
He can't give them that.
"Chris, what's the Prophecy?" said Luna suddenly in Chris' mind.
"Luna, it's something Voldemort shouldn't get," replied Chris in her mind. "But don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."
"I am not worried," smiled Luna.
But Chris was worried. If these people had killed Mr. Tonks, then killing two teenage girls wasn't very hard for them.
"We don't have an entire day," said Ethan grabbing Luna more harshly.
"We need a plan," murmured Harry.
"Hand over the prophecy and no one need get hurt," said Malfoy coolly.
"Yeah, right!" Harry said recklessly. "I give you this prophecy and you'll just let us skip off home, will you?"
"What other options do we have?" Colin said suddenly. "They will kill Luna and Hermione if you don't give them that thing — prophecy or whatever it is."
Almost everyone in the room stared at Colin for a moment, the death eaters looked impressed and Chris and the rest of their friends looked shocked.
"Colin, what are you —" Chris began in her mind.
"Chris, Ginny, trust me on this," replied Colin in mind. "That thing is made with glass so that means its —"
"— Breakable," Chris finished in her mind. 
Everything made sense as Chris looked around. Maybe Colin's idea was just to break the prophecy but they could break the other prophecies too, for cover.
"Fine, do it," said Ginny loudly looking at Malfoy. "But you will leave Luna and Hermione then."
"Of course," smirked Malfoy.
"Just don't break that Prophecy," said Chris in her mind. "Break all the prophecies."
Harry, Ron, Neville and Jason were still looking lost. Harry was staring at Chris. Chris met his eyes, then looked at the prophecies, then at the floor and looked up at Harry again. For a few seconds, Harry looked confused then he understood. 
"I will pick it up," declared Harry. "But only if you let them go, I will give you this."
"Sure," said Ethan idly. "Now do it."
As Harry closed his fingers around the glass sphere, the death eaters concentrated on him, Ginny and Colin quickly explained Ron and Neville about their plan.
"Break the spheres when I say," Chris murmured to Jason.
He nodded.
Harry picked the prophecy up and stepped forward. Ethan outstretched his hand.
"First, release them," said Harry.
"Release them?" laughed Bellatrix. "Do you think we can't take it from you, now? Accio Proph —"
Harry was just ready for her. He shouted "Protego!" before she had finished her spell.
"Gin, surprise Ethan," said Chris in her mind and then said a little loudly, "now."
Five different voices behind her bellowed "REDUCTO!" Five curses flew in five different directions and the shelves opposite them exploded as they hit. Chris threw two jinxes at Bellatrix, Ginny attacked Ethan. 
The towering structure swayed as a hundred glass spheres burst apart, pearly-white figures unfurled into the air and floated there, their voices echoing from who knew what long-dead past amid the torrent of crashing glass and splintered wood now raining down upon the floor —
Bellatrix was surprised but dodged at right moment, Ethan wasn't that much prepared but blocked the second jinx by Ginny. But they had to leave Luna and Hermione to avoid the attack. Ginny grabbed Luna, Chris grabbed Hermione's robes and dragged her away from Bellatrix.
______________________________
To be continued. . .


"Your daughter is a witch, Mr Norton."
"A what?"

A perfectly normal girl's world turns upside down when she was informed that she is a witch and she will attend the Wizarding school Hogwarts. 

A story of a muggle-born witch who has to face the problems created by the dark lord and many more unknown dangers. 

Her journey is much more than any other student. She is specially chosen for something. Join her and see the Magical world from her point of view.



Disclaimer: Jk Rowling owns the Original Harry Potter series.  I don't.

P.S: This is my first time writing a novel.

It was a rather anticlimactic end to the most feared Professor at Hogwarts other than Dumbledore. Baiting him into a confrontation on Harry's home ground and then destroying his willpower with the hard facts of his oxygen thieving existence made it a breeze to capture his mental avatar.
Harry turned it into a holodisk and duplicating all its memories took only seconds. Coming out of his mindscape to see Snape still reeling from the failure of his mind probe allowed him to easily hit him with a stunner and strip him of anything that may help him escape. Seeing his wrinkly balls was a small price to pay to make sure he was not hiding a portkey that could alert Dumbledore to Harry's true nature.
A dive into the jumbled mess that made up Snape's worthless existence had Harry facing a multitude of memories that were either fake or not relevant like reading the newspaper over breakfast. Since he already had a complete copy of Snape's entire mind, this type of defence became useless, even if it was an automatic response because Snape was unconscious.
Harry started destroying everything in sight. From treasured childhood memories of Lily to potion recipes, he cared not what they were as long as he made it to Snape's centre. Surprisingly, the continual destruction of Snape's mind must have jolted him awake because the memory bombardment was quickly halted, and the ghostly image of Severus 'the petty tyrant' Snape appeared.
"What is the meaning of this Potter? How dare you invade my mind! How are you even able to?" Snape demanded, so confused by the event he blurted out two questions while expressing his outrage.
'Weird, does my avatar now look like Harry Potter? Could it be because I swore a magical oath that my name was Harrison Chad Peverell and that all contracts must use my full name? Did it somehow change my perception of myself to now look like my current body?' Harry thought to himself, so many questions at Snape's reaction had him zone out for a couple of seconds. But he quickly regained his focus, to act carefree in another's mind was a foolish thing to do.
"Of course you would not know how I am here, after all, I captured your avatar after your failed attempt to mind **** me! Your last thought would be casting the Legilimens spell." Harry replied to Snape's mostly rhetorical questions.
"Impossible! You are only a child that just found out he is a wizard!"
"Yeah, about that. I already explained that to your avatar and can't be bothered going through it again. Surrender, or I will turn you into a drooling dunderhead, incapable of wiping your own arse." Said Harry offhandedly.
He had no intention of doing so, but after his earlier rampage through Snape's mind, it was a genuine possibility if he continued. Not that Snape knew he already copied all his memories and could add them back. Or that Harry could just modify the captured avatar and release it back into Snape's erased mind.
Knowing that Snape would never voluntarily surrender, he used the momentary bewilderment his reply caused to throw out some attacks. Although Harry had copied all of Voldemorts techniques and skills, he had very little actual fighting experience. This would be a perfect time to get some practice as Snape was actually a competent dualist. What followed was a frenzied dogfight that would have seen Harry lose if it was not in a mindscape because the attacks only weakened his mental projection/representation. 
Since he would be under the scrutiny of the wizarding world, Harry decided to fight like a wand wizard and only use well known 'Light' or 'Neutral' spells that even Dumbledore would not be able to complain about. Even weakened as he was, Snape managed to actually come close to 'winning' until Harry stopped fooling around and unleashed his full powers on the unsuspecting bully. It had been a valuable training experience, but he was not stupid enough to put himself in danger for it like some idiot Chinese cultivator protagonist.
The different dodging and duelling stances, coupled with alternating chains of various spells and counterspells from Voldemort's memories, made a rookie like him nearly Snape's equal. Even if he was already mentally weakened from his failed mind probe that saw part of his soul captured.
But Snape's vastly superior experience at wizard duelling thanks to his Death Eater days, saw him slowly gaining the upper hand. Since that was the case, Harry just f*cked him up by summoning Enclave power-armour soldiers to attack him while he blasted Snape with waves of area effect spells aimed at his feet so he couldn't dodge them.
Harry didn't even give a Bond villain speech after slaughtering Snape, he just erased everything in his mind when he captured his 'mental hub'. He then retreated back to his own mindscape to alter the captured avatar's memories. His earlier idea had been a stroke of genius as Snape at the moment was like a newborn child straight out of the Uterus. Anything he added or deleted would be branded on the clean slate that was now Snape's soul. 
'Wait a second. Did that mean that is also wiped out any magical oaths?' Harry suddenly thought.
He quickly scanned the newly captured thoughts for the oaths or contracts that the idiot made to Voldemort and Dumbledore. It turned out that there was only the slave seal or 'Dark Mark' from Voldemort, but Dumbledore made him swear a magical oath when he went grovelling to him to save the Potters.
It was a basic loyalty pledge concealed within the denouncing of his Death Eater ways and obsession driven promise to protect Lily. It was nothing that Snape would have immediately protested against, but after Lily died, it was changed automatically to protecting Harry under Dumbledore's guidance. This did not mean he had to be helpful or anything to Harry Potter, only keep him alive.
His malicious bullying campaign against the ignorant, shy orphan boy was proof of that. There was literally no reason for it other than Snape's hatred of James Potter, and the bitterness of Lily's death coupled with having to keep the Potter spawn alive. His views on that could easily be seen by how he begged Voldemort to spare Lily but not her child! Not even 'Slytherin camouflage' was a good enough reason for his over a decade campaign of traumatising children.
Really, Voldemort fell straight for the self-fulfilling prophecy trap that ninety-nine percent of all completed prophecies reveal. Snape should have advocated for the capture of Lily and her child while killing off Potter. After a quick brainwashing, Severus Snape would have been the new Potter regent after marrying Lily and could 'raise' Harry to be Voldemort's most avid follower. He could have got everything he ever wanted.
But no, the idiot had to f*ck everything up and railroad himself into the most miserable existence he called his life, a child-hating potions teacher in the place where all of his most hated memories and traumas took place. Harry found it hilarious that Snape caused all his own detrimental predicaments and thought the best way to fix them was by terrorising a child while doing his best to keep the child alive so he could continue to torment him.
Regardless of Snape's stupidity, Harry saw no physical or magical evidence of an oath other than a faded Dark Mark branded on his soul. But that was a different can of worms that was important since Harry could use it for his own purposes thanks to Voldemort's knowledge.
There was no sign of the magical promise to Dumbledore, so he could only leave it for now and test it out later on wizards that would not be missed if they died. Since the oath revolved around him anyway, he could just cut Dumbledore out of the picture and have Snape become a triple agent! 
After he was done modifying the avatar, Snape was now dedicated to doing everything he could for the child of his beloved. Though Harry had to call his house-elves to reclothe him before waking him up. Stripping him in the first place was already a memory he wanted to erase, let alone adding that experience to it.
 
Severus would now happily jump in front of a killing curse to save Lily's child, the only remaining part of her and the reason for his continual existence. He had met with Harry to talk about their misunderstanding in class. The subsequent discussion unearthed Dumbledore's manipulations and solidified his need to protect Harry and become a spy for him against Dumbledore and Voldemort.
A few words of how 'Slytherin' it was of Potter to try and blackmail him, but then apologised when it didn't work, would hopefully be enough for the little snakes to give him some grudging respect and leave him be. Of course, if they tried to get 'even' for any imagined slight, he would put them down, hard.
It was a shame that Harry couldn't confirm the process of erasing magical oaths by wiping a soul of all its thoughts and then inserting modified memories back onto it as a viable method. But for now, he was happy that he had Snape working for him and that it would keep the Slytherins off his back. 
Only ten minutes had passed since he first teleported to the potion class, but he had spent a couple hours in mindscapes playing with memories or trashing Snape for fun. The time difference was just one more reason why Occlumency was overpowered and why wizards had grown weak.
House-elf travel back to where he disappeared after dinner, saw him making his way back to his room. He didn't want to give the magical portraits to many clues about his activities through his movements. He would not be seen walking back and forth trying to find the Room of Requirements when he could just appear inside it thanks to his faithful minions teleporting him. Although, leaving so he could change the room would require him becoming invisible or moving portraits.

R.O.B was tired of reading about how Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore was the greatest wizard of all time and how he craps rainbows. 

He wanted to tear off the facade so that Dark Lord Dumbles is exposed for the villain he really is. To do so, he enlists the help of a like-minded geek and throws him into the body of baby Harry Potter when he was struck with the killing curse.


Started writing this for the Harry Potter Fanfic contest. Came third, had a cry, and now write between this and my TDG fanfic.


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