Este fanfic no me pertenece solo lo traigo a este sitio 
https://m.fanfiction.net/s/10677106/1/Seventh-Horcrux este es el original
Sinopsis

La presencia de un alma extraña puede tener efectos secundarios inesperados en un niño en crecimiento. Soy Lord Volde... Harry Potter. Soy Harry Potter. Esta es una novela en la que Harry está loco, Hermione es una Dama Oscura en entrenamiento, Ginny es una acosadora y Ron está confundido.

Halloween had come and passed, the castle that was dressed with hanging skeletons that would dance, pumpkin heads that replaced the usual torch and the other eerie decorations were all gone the day after Halloween. The lively ghost that played pranks on the students became their usual self and the little incident of a troll had everyone talking for days most students taught it was a simple accident or a prank by Peeves. When The quidditch season was near to it's start and the talk of the Halloween troll was gone and was replaced by the youngest seeker Harry Potter.

" Can you believe it Potter is a seeker and he's a first-year " Draco complain " that's against the rules and I bet he isn't even that good I could beat him "
Everyone at Slytherin table was starring at Draco he had been complaining that he is better than Potter in flying since Ron reviled that he was going to be Griffindoor new seeker.  

" Draco just let it go Edwin said "you're getting annoying " everyone at the table started nodded their head, Marcus the Slytherin quidditch captain " we're gonna crush Griffindoor" The whole table cheered  

" Yo Theo wanna make some Galleons" Edwin smirked 
" what do you have in mind ?" Theodore answer 

" I have a bit of money why don't we make the Quidditch match more interesting," Edwin said " we will stand in the  corridor and set up our little business it's sure to gather money"

" you must have a lot of Galleons to do that... and what if you make a loss and cant payout"

" Not possible...just trust me " Edwin stated "I just need help keeping number and you'll get a small share so you in? "

" yeah but instead of the corridor we could do it in front of the field before the game so we could get more people," Theodore said  

" We could do both" 

Edwin and Theodore was near the entrance of the great hall " Come and support your house and place a bet double your money " Edwin shout, it caught the attention of the student leaving " bet on which house you think will win and you could win too " Student started to surround Edwin " If you wanna place a bet  go talk to my friend over there or talk to me "  

" How much is the limit ?" A short black hair Ravenclaw girl ask 
" 5 Galleons  "
"I want 1 Galleon on Slytherin, " The girl said 

" Just write your name here amount " Edwin replied

Soon where Edwin and Theodore were standing was crowed with students and  bets were coming one after the other after the crowd had gone only some students who couldn't make up their mind on who to bet on staid, Hermione approached Edwin " isn't gambling against the rules ?"

" Don't think so " 
Edwin face lit up when the saw Fred and George ever since their little prank on him they became friends " Are you two gonna make a bet "

" No wonder our business was drying up," Fred and George said 

" Bet... let's see 10 Galleons on Griffindoor," George said 

" The limit is 5 Galleons" Theodore added

" Me and George Five each then, " Fred said  

The start of the quidditch was near Edwin was at the stadium looking on at the match he felt like he was watching a football match but with brooms, watching on it show that Slytherin had the upper hand with all of Marcus fowls getting passed, what drew Edwin attention was Harry start chasing the Snitch.
" We got  25 Galleon 16 sickles on Griffindoor and 44 G on Slytherin in total " Theodore said " It's looking bad for you  if Slytherin wins "

" Don't worry Griffindoor will win "

The crowd gasp Harry almost fell off his broom and was losing control he barely hooked his foot in an attempt in not falling off, the broom looked as it would drop to the ground to get Harry off Edwin's heart started to race and butterfly effect pop into his mind.
" You were saying "
" Shit I gotta go"

Edwin knew that the broom wasn't supposed to be that bad the cost of Harry falling would mean he messed thing up already and he didn't even try something big yet, Edwin rushed to the section where Quirrell was sitting and went behind the stand at the same time Hermione was going there they both ran into each other.
" What are you doing here ?" Hermione shout reaching for her wand and pointing it at Edwin 
" No time to explain we gotta save Harry" Edwin pulled out his wand and cast Incendio on Snape's robe setting it on fire and distracting Quirrell, Edwin walked out from the Stand as nothing happen and continued to watch the Match Harry took a dive and caught the snitch winning the match for Griffindoor

Hermione went and drag Harry and Ron away from the crowd of Griffindoor students that was celebrating their win and told them that it was  Edwin who broke the By lighting Snape robes on fire.
" you must be seen thing there is no way that Slytherin bastard would save Harry" 

" Yeah Hermione and even if he did... Snape was trying to kill me! " Harry shout 
" There is gotta be more to this guys" 

Edwin and Theodore  was standing outside of the field paying out to the students that had bet on Griffindoor, the students that wanted to bet on Griffindoor but didn't was complying near them
" Edwin, how did you know Harry would win ?" Theodore asked 

" um I didn't " Edwin mumble " we were just lucky "

" but you said-" Before Theodore could finish Edwin walked quickly towards Fred and George " Here you go 10 Galleons... Five each "

" Are you going to keep the betting for the rest of the Matches?" Fred asked

" Nope just doing it this once "  
"why," The twin asked " you could make a lot of money "

" Nope too much trouble... plus I might loose out and I don't know if a lot of people will bet "

follows Edwin Vaclav who found out that he is a wizard in harry potter world after being reincarnate after many years just thinking its an  ordinary world



i don't own harry potter just my oc

What the heck is Harry Potter doing here?

" Ah, Hello Ernie, Susan and Ronald." Hannah greeted us smiling. while that is happening, I noticed how Harry Potter slightly raised his eyebrow. "Ronald?" He questioned. Curiosity could be heard through his voice.

" So... What are you doing here? " I decided to ask.

" I only happened to pass by..." He said, looking at us with his emerald green eyes. Ernie slowly approached Harry and grinned. " Can I ask a question? "

" Sure."

" Anyway, I am Ernie McMillan. " Harry Nodded. ".. There was a Rumor that since you were a Slytherin... Are you gonna become the wanna be Next Dark Lord?... You know since because... " Harry Potter face complexion darkened. Everyone stared at Ernie. " Why are you looking at me like that?  "

I sighed and turned to look at Harry. " umm.. Since you said earlier that you happened to be passing by... You can go now. " At this, Susan and the others stared at me. As if their eyes were saying 'this is Harry Potter! Why are you being so rude?!' look. Well this is uncomfortable and I have no plan on getting close to Harry Potter. This is Harry Potter that I am currently talking right now. The Supposed friend of Ronald Weasley but I have no plan of being dragged into his troubles. "... Don't mind what Ernie have said." I awkwardly added.

Harry nodded and his lips quirked up into a smile. " Then, please excuse me. I wouldn't bother you with your..." He trailed off, green eyes glinting in amusement. ".. Picnic. " He started to leave, Black robes fluttering until his silhouette vanish into the distance. 

That was really strange. I thought that Harry Potter was a loner from what I observe from the table. How come he look so mysterious but a decent conversationalist? and did he just pull off a Snape? (with his robes fluttering? ) After a few moments, the hufflepuff first years have pulled themselves. Hannah and Justin preparing the basket and the cloth. After the strange and awkward meeting of Harry Potter, our picnic went normally.

..........

No matter how many times I look, I would never get used at looking the Hogwarts Hall. Not just the Hall, but everything that has to do with Hogwarts and Harry Potter. It was also strange from the things that I was supposed to know.

Weeks pass and the Night of October 31 finally came. Hallow's Eve, as the Wizarding World has called it. Students were chatting, lively and bustling. Hogwarts halls were decorated with Floating Pumpkin lanterns and other Halloween decorations. Their Candies, Blood Pops and other dubious types of sweets are also in the season. It was everyone's favorite sweets for today and probably tomorrow.

On the Hufflepuff table, Justin were describing his previous Halloween muggle days to Ernie, Susan and Hannah. I always wonder how did he manage to fit well in this environment since he was a muggle born. He was lucky that Ernie is different from other Purebloods. Hannah's family on the other hand was in the former sacred 28 list and she was a Half blood. Susan's Aunt was Amelia Bones who was the Head of DMLE. Justin was very lucky that he have friends like them. I think, I am also lucky that i have them. 

In the Ravenclaws, The Students were eating while some are talking about interesting facts and theories about the Halloween. Neville and Hermione are beside each other eating and occasionally talking to one of the Patil twins and Lavender Brown. Other than each other, looks like they have other friends that they can talk to.

On the Slytherin– One of the Door of the Hogwarts Hall has suddenly opened with a Bang. There stood, Professor Quirrel that look so 'Horrified' and in the state of 'Panic'. All of the Students and Professors have turned to look at him. 

" TR- TROLL!! Th- There's T-tr- TROLL in the DUNGEONS! " After saying those words Professor Quirrel 'fainted'. The Students broke out of Commotion and Professor Dumbledore quickly gathered everyone's attention. He ordered the Hufflepuff, Ravenclaws and Gryffindor Prefects to guide the Students in returning to the Common Rooms and Dorms. The Slytherin were an exception since their common room is located in the Dungeons. 

" Severus, Minerva, could you kindly roamed the Halls? Make sure that everyone is here and put out the Troll." Professor Dumbledore ordered Hagrid to Bring Professor Quirrel to the Clinic with Madam Poppy Pomfrey following him. As I look at the Slytherin Table, I notice that one Harry Potter is missing. Of course this detail didn't escape from the eyes of Professors and the Head of Slytherin House. 

" Severus, Minerva, can you also please find Mr. Potter? "

As the Prefects started ushering us to our own common rooms, I saw Professor Snape made a displeased face at the mention of Harry Potter. Looks like being in the Slytherin, hasn't endeared Harry to the Professor. Professor Snape still hated and dislike him. 

" Come on, Weasley don't just stand there and follow your friends." The Hufflepuff Prefect told me. I nodded and walk towards Ernie and the Others. 

" Ronald, I didn't manage to look for you earlier. Anyway, do you think that the Professor's will defeat the Troll? " Ernie asked. 
" well... We would learn the unfolding events right now, tomorrow." 

Harry would still defeat the Troll even without Ron who was his friend and Hermione that he need to save in the Girl's Bathroom. 

...........

" It's Horrible!! The troll's head is decapitated! It was said that there are several lacerations, cuts and burns from it's corpse. The Older students have said that it looks so disgusting!! " Hannah said in between her breaths. 

" Could we not Talk about it in the Morning? " Justin asked and Hannah apologized. I sighed and sent Justin a thankful glance. I wouldn't have Appétite to eat if Hannah keep describing the gruesome description of the Troll's tragic ending. On the night of Hallow's eve, Professor Minerva and Professor Snape didn't manage to find the trace of the Troll in the Dungeons or Halls. But before the lessons have started, the older students has suddenly found the troll's corpse in the 2nd floor corridors. 

Everyone was wondering what happened and Student's started thinking of different conspiracy ideas and theories. Through some student's were wondering why are the Slytherin table was throwing Harry Potter suspicious glances. Within the vicinity of his seat, there were vacant chairs. They were avoiding him other than Draco who was currently in his 'Fanboy' and 'Chatterbox' Mode. Their 'Culprit' on the other hand was calmly eating his breakfast. 

While I am currently looking at the Slytherin table, it also happened that Harry was looking at the Hufflepuff table. It was maybe some coincidence that he was specifically looking at my direction, and happened to move his lips silently mouthing his words and smiled, before returning on eating his breakfast. 

It was just a coincidence... and I also didn't understand what he said. I don't have lip reading skills. 

{ System can I ask what did Harry Potter said? } 

[ Since it was amusing, I would gladly do you a favor. ]

{Thanks.}   

 I was thankful that the system is still cooperative and willing to listen to me in some ways.

[ Here is the silent words that Harry Potter said..] 

I smiled when I heard the familiar sound of the System. 

[ It's not your turn yet. Wait Until the Six Year.] 

I think that the System got the wrong translation. 

[ Are you satisfied with the translation.] 

{System, you are clearly toying with me!!} 

[Pathetic.] 

There's no way that those ominous words is what Harry Potter have said. Those words was also directed to someone and it can't be me. I can't also understand it.

This is a journey of an unfortunate high schooler who was dragged into a Ridiculous Situation by the System.

[Take it or Die.]

His life was at stake he have no choice but put up with the System. It sounded simple as first, do some task and act his Role as a character wholeheartedly but what the heck?!

He doesn't want to live in a Fanfiction!!


Warnings: Cliche things about the Fanfiction Fandoms

Note: English isn't my first language. Please expect that there would be wrong grammar, sentences and typos.

Slow pace story and the flow of story depends on my mood and inspiration. 

I'm just a newbie writer and this is the very first fanfiction that I've written here in web novel. I'm sorry if the Story is shitty and other things like that. If you're looking for a decent story, this isn't the Fanfiction for you. 

Suggestions on how to write a good fanfiction is welcome. I may ended up in the hospital if comments on how I suck on writing fanfiction continues. Well, it was painful for my heart to read but I will bear with writing and try to update everyday. 


Story clues:

Act 1: Harry Potter- 'Surviving' as Ron Weasley

Act 2: Naruto- I'm just an Oblivious Civilian.. I'm not seeing Naruto, Sakura and Sasuke so close together and so OP!

Act 3: High School Dxd- I don't care what happened... The hell why is there two Protagonist fighting for the Harem?! 

Act 4: Fairy Tail- Sorry I've never heard of you.. 
Act 5: Assassination Classroom + (spoiler crossover) - I thought that everything would happen like it was supposed to be but the system pulled a Mafia! 

Act 6: Swort Art- There was a Random NPC.. 

Act 7: Fate....

The cover I used does not belong to me. I found it on the Internet, and it belongs to the corresponding person.


Also, all the works that I use in this fanfiction do not belong to me, and in no case do I pretend to be. This is just fan-made literature written for fun.


English is not my native language.


This story is about a young man and his travels to different worlds. Dying in his native world, a young man meets a god who fulfilled 5 of his wishes. What will be next? This we will find out later. I can say that I have plot ideas. Let us begin this journey.

In the Wizarding quarters of Holyhead, flags of green and gold hung from the windows, large banners with embroidered, golden talons had been put up on the fences, and people had had been out since early that morning to celebrate the special day. Little children dressed in Quidditch robes were throwing Quaffles in the garden, waiting impatiently for the afternoon to come – some were even dressed up as mythological harpies, with feathers all over their bodies, leaving only their faces bare and untouched. Adults were singing and sharing bottles of butterbeer or cherry wine with their neighbours over the hedges, and three hours before the match would start, the people all lined up along the main street to cheer loudly as the seven Holyhead Harpies marched down the road on their way to the arena.

As for Ginny, she walked on light feet, with a fluttering sensation spreading throughout her body, all the way from her toes to her fingertips. Nearly a month had passed since her weekend with the national team, but she had had little time to think back to it, as her undivided attention had been needed for the league and the Holyhead Harpies, who, if they could only hold it together against the Caerphilly Cataphult that afternoon, would finish the Quidditch season as British-Irish champions.

It seemed as though half of Britain had come to watch the finale and were standing by the sidewalks of the main street as Ginny and her teammates passed them. A couple of braves kids jumped out to sneak a high five from their favourite players, and a group of middleaged men raised their bottles of Firewhisky at the girls as they walked past, making rather suggestive comments that made Gwenog Jones shoot looks of thorns in their direction. Ginny smiled and waved at Keeper Heather Perrington's new girlfriend before finally spotting her own family amongst the crowd. Her mum was crying and her dad waving enthusiastically, both of them dressed from top to toe in green and gold. George and Angelina, with her giant belly, sat on the grass in front of Bill and Fleur, who had come without the girls for once; Bill looked relaxed and slightly confused, as though he couldn't quite believe that he wouldn't have to worry about Victoire having a tantrum or Dominique getting lost or hurting herself for a whole afternoon. Percy and Audrey hadn't dressed in Holyhead Harpies' colours, but wore very proper outfits that, in Ginny's opinon, made them look like they were going to an important business meeting rather than a Quidditch game. Finally, there were Harry, Hermione, and Ron, who smiled brilliantly as Ginny passed them.

As the team disappeared down the street, their supporters slowly started moving towards the arena, and Bill reached down his hand behind his father to pull another redheaded man, who had been crouching behind Mr and Mrs Weasley, to his feet.

"She's gone now," he said, and the oldest of his younger brothers grinned at him.

"I can't believe she thinks I'm not coming to this game," Charlie said. "Doesn't she know what a dedicated fan I am?"

"Of the Chudley Cannons? Yes. As you may have noticed, though, this is the Holyhead Harpies versus the Caerphilly Catapults. Not that anyone would ever think that the Cannons would make it to the finale..."

As the two eldest of the Weasley siblings continued to bicker, their family started moving along with the crowd, heading for the Quidditch pitch and the premium seats that Ginny had managed to get for them. Ron purposely lingered behind, walking a tad slower than the rest of them, so that he and Hermione got a moment of privacy even surrounded by all those people.

"Are you sure you want to stay for the game?" he asked softly.

Hermione's jaws clenched as she answered: "Yes, Ron, I'm sure. I know that my mother died, but I've been sitting at home for weeks just thinking about her. I can't do that anymore."

"I know, it's just… you don't even like Quidditch."

Hermione rolled her eyes. "Didn't I go to see you and Harry play every single match at Hogwarts anyway? I do like Ginny, and this could be one of the biggest moments in her career so far."

"Okay, okay," Ron said, holding up his hands in front of him. Then, perhaps as he noticed the tense look on his wife's face, and perhaps because his eyes had just flickered past Angelina, who was walking a few feet ahead of them, he leaned in closer to Hermione, and mumbled: "How huge is Angelina's belly now? Looks like the baby could pop out any second."

Hermione looked as though she wanted to roll her eyes again, but smiled instead as she linked her arm with his. "Don't say that to her face, Ron. You do know she's got months before the baby is due, right?"

As they climbed up the steps to their seats in the top row of the Harpies' bleacher, a voice sounded out throughout the stadium:

"Welcome all, to the last Quidditch game of the season! Today, competing for the British-Irish leage title, leading team Holyhead Harpies welcome the Caerpilly Catapults in a fatal showdown, and by the end of the day, we shall know which team is truly the best this year. Remember – the Harpies only have to lose by less than 260 points to win the league, leaving the Catapults with quite a challenge ahead of them this beautiful spring day…"

Ron, Hermione and all the Weasleys had just found their seats when a formation of Quidditch players swished into the arena – Hermione counted seven, and they were all dressed in striped robes of light green and scarlet red.

"Without further ado – it's the Caerpilly Catapults, ladies and gentlemen! Levering, Zollinger, Meller, Holzworth, Culbert, Northman… aaaaand Sinkfield! The fans will be happy to see that all three Chasers are back on their feet – or should I say broomsticks – after that nasty stomach bug that knocked them out for the past three games."

One of the Chasers, a blonde with what looked like warrior facial paint under her goggles, pretended to throw up over the shoulder of the Beater flying right next to her, making the crowd laugh and cheer as the Beater, apperently believing it had been real, nearly fell off his broom in his attempt to get away from her.

"Come on people, let's hear it for our own Holyhead Harpies! You know them, of course – Potter, Turkowski, Rosenberry, Jones, Beighley, Perrington… aaaaand Katzenberger!"

A mix of emotions rushed through Harry's body as he watched the seven players in green and gold enter the stadium. Ginny was hard to miss, with her long, red ponytail fluttering as she sped up her broom, catching up with her teammates and waving as the crowd cheered loudly. Down on the ground, the referee got ready to release the Golden Snitch and the Bludgers, and Harry felt his fingers itch; even six years later, it was still strange for him to sit on the bleachers during a Quidditch game, instead of being up in the air on his Firebolt.

As much as he missed it though (and as thrilled as he had felt when Ron had suggested they'd start an interdepartmental amateur Quidditch league at work) he was, above all, so happy for Ginny. He knew the number of hours she had spent in Holyhead every day, the way she never missed her long Saturday morning runs, or how stubbornly she refused a second slice of her mother's famous apple pie after Sunday roast at the Burrow.

"Referee Kurt Pearse throws the Quaffle into the air, and wow – did you see how quick she was? Rosenberry's got the Quaffle and she's flying straight towards Northman and Caerphilly's goal hoops. She passes to Turkowski, who looks for Potter, but Potter's being closely followed by two of the Caerphilly Catapults Chasers – they know who to look out for, that's for sure! Turkowski finds Rosenberry instead, and she shoots… What a save from Northman, who instantly passes the Quaffle on to Zollinger, Meller, back to Zollinger… and, ouch, Zollinger gets hit by a Bludger! I'll bet you Gwenog Jones is looking smug up there, she's too far away for me to be able to tell though. And look at that; Potter has broken free from her opponents, Rosenberry is all alone to her left and signalling for the Quaffle, but Potter holds onto it… and she scores! 10-0 for the Holyhead Harpies!"

Harry, along with most of the crowd, jumped from his seat to cheer, and couldn't help but grin at his mother-in-law's enthusiasm as she punched the air and shouted:

"That's right, sweetheart, you show them!"

The Quaffle was once again with the Caerphilly Chasers, and Harry lifted his head to watch the Seekers. They were both soaring around some feet higher than their teammates, their eyes roaming about in search for the Golden Snitch. He was too busy staring longingly at them to pay attention to the rest of the game, and realized only thanks to Ron's cussing that Caerphilly Catapults had evened the score.

"Turkowski's got the Quaffle again… and once again, Potter is surrounded by her opponents… The Quaffle goes to Rosenberry just as Potter breaks free, and Potter catches the Quaffle beautifully and – ouch! That's got to be a free throw!"

Harry grimaced as he watched the Caerphilly Beater's bat hit Ginny right in the back of her head, sending her and her broomstick spiralling down with dangerous speed. Somehow, though, before Harry's heart had dropped down to the bottom of his stomach, she straightened her broom up, just before she hit the bottom of the bleachers opposite from where Harry and the Weasleys were sitting. Kurt Pearse blew his whistle furiously, and next to Harry, Mrs Weasley peeked out from her hands, behind which she had hidden her face the moment the wooden bat met Ginny's head.

"Oh dear," she wailed, "is she all right? Arthur?"

Mr Weasley squinted to see through his glasses, and although Harry noticed the look of concern on the older man's face, he sounded very reassuring as he responded:

"She's fine, Molly. She wouldn't have continued flying if she was hurt."

"Potter takes the free throw herself," the speaker announced. "What a nightmare for Keeper Northman! Yes indeed, he stands no chance, and Ginny Potter gives the Holyhead Harpies the lead. 20-10, ladies and gentlemen!"

The crowd burst out cheering again, and Harry grinned as Charlie jumped up and down, shouting:

"There you go, Gin, that will teach them not to mess with you!"

"Blimey, Charlie, say that a little louder and you'll ruin your surprise visit, because she'll hear you from up there. And you'll ruin the ear I've got left," said George in a playfully accusing voice while rubbing his one ear, as though his brother's strong voice had nearly ruptured the eardrum.

"Meller passes to Levering, who passes on to – no, Potter sweeps in and steals the Quaffle right under Zollinger's nose! Holzworth sends off a Bludger – that's right, stick to the actual Bludger rather than the bat, Holzworth – but Holyhead's Gabrielle Beighley stops it reaching its target and – SHE SCORES AGAIN! GINNY POTTER IS ON FIRE, AND I'M NOT TALKING ABOUT THE COLOUR OF HER HAIR!"

As the supporters started cheering again, Harry caught a glimpse of a striped figure suddenly diving towards the ground. Turning his head and stretching his neck, he realized that it was Sinkfield, Caerphilly Catapults' Seeker, and that he must have spotted the Snitch. Holyhead's Adriana Katzenberger instantly set off after him, but by all appearances, she wouldn't catch up with Sinkfield before he reached that small, glittering ball at the foot of Heather Perrington's goal posts. Harry furrowed his brows. What was Sinkfield thinking? If he caught the Snitch now, the Holyhead Harpies would still win! Perhaps Sinkfield realized the same thing, because he slowed down just as Gwenog Jones' Bludger reached him, pushing him sideways and straight into Katzenberger, who fell right off her broom. Fortunately, they were only a few feet off the ground and it wasn't a long fall, but Mrs Weasley still gasped in horror and her hands flew to her mouth.

"Ow," said the speaker, "I'm quite sure that wasn't what Jones intended to do with that Bludger – knocking her own Seeker off the broomstick, I mean! Luckily, no one appears to be hurt, but the Golden Snitch seems to have disappeared again…"

Meanwhile, the Caerphilly Catapults Chasers had successfully moved across the pitch with the Quaffle securely in their arms, avoiding both Bludgers and opponents until they reached Heather Perrington and the goal hoops. Heather nearly fell of her broomstick trying to block the left hand hoop, but still failed, and the speaker couldn't quite mask his disappointment as he announced the new score: 30-20.

"And Potter's got the Quaffle now; she passes it across the pitch to Turkowski, then Rosenberry… she scores! 40-20!" the speaker shouted, noticeably happier than before. "Northman passes to Meller, who sets off in the opposite direction."

But Meller had only made it a few feet forwards when Ginny was there again, disrupting her opponent's route and stealing back the Quaffle. She passed it to Gaylene Turkowksi, who passed it back, and Ginny was just aiming for the middle goal hoop when – bam! One of the Caerphilly Beaters, Culbert, had desperately wanted to stop her, and since neither Bludger was within reach, he had actually thrown his bat at her! The Quaffle slipped out of her hands as she was thrown into the goal post. A metallic thud echoed across the arena, and then she fell to the ground, seemingly lifeless.

Harry could have sworn his heart stopped. He stood up; he'd have to get to her… But someone put a hand on his arm and he noticed that his wife, who looked so little sprawled out on the grass like that, had started to move. Moments later, Oliver Wood and the team Healer had knelt down next to her, and as Hermione removed her hand from his arm, the sounds and sights around him started to come back to Harry.

"Foul!" shouted George furiously. "Ban him from playing again!"

"That's disgusting!" Bill agreed. "He only attacked her because he knows she's too good for them!"

"That's got to violate a whole bunch of rule, don't you reckon, Dad?" said Percy while adjusting his glasses.

Down on the grass, Oliver had pulled Ginny to her feet, and the Healer appeared to be wiping blood from her face. Although he knew that Ginny had no feelings whatsoever left for Oliver Wood, Harry couldn't help but wish that he was the one down there, looking after her.

Oliver was now picking up Ginny's broomstick, much to Mrs Weasley's shock.

"He can't expect her to get on that thing again, is he?"

"You know Ginny, Mum," said Ron. "Unless she breaks every bone in her body, she's going to finish the game."

"And Ginny Potter appears to be all right, after all! What a relief! Referee Pearse signals for two free throws, and while Potter stomps off the ground to get back in the game, Gaylene Turkowski is ready with the Quaffle. She goes right – no, left – and she scores! Textbook feint, but flawlessly performed by Turkowski who catches the Quaffle for her second free throw… and she scores again! Amazing! 60-20, with Holyhead in the lead, and… wait! Has Sinkfield spotted the Golden Snitch again?"

It was as though everything else stopped, and every eye in the arena turned towards Sinkfield and Katzenberger, who had shot up in the air; Harry caught a glimpse of something glittering several feet above the bleachers on the short end of the pitch. Sinkfield seemed determined this time, even though catching the Snitch would mean that the opposing team would win the league. He was in the lead, but Adriana Katzenberger, with her long, black plait swishing like a thick tail behind her, was perhaps even more determined, and inch by inch, she was catching up with Sinkfield.

"Excellent flying by Katzenberger, but will it be enough? Shoulder to shoulder now; Sinkfield gives her a push, but Katzenberger is strong and steady. She leans forwards and – do I dare believe my eyes? She's swept right past him, she reaches out her hand – SHE'S GOT THE SNITCH! Ladies and gentlemen, Adriana Katzenberger has ended the game – THE HOLYHEAD HARPIES WIN! LEAGUE CHAMPIONS, FOR THE FIRST TIME IN 174 YEARS!"

For the second time that afternoon, Adriana Katzenberger fell off her broom and landed on the soft grass. This time, instead of rushing to her feet to get back into the air, she rolled over and remained lying on her back, clutching the Golden Snitch in both hands and grinning from ear to ear as her teammates, one by one, landed next to her and threw themselves down next to (or on top of) her, forming a pile of green and gold, smiles and tears of joy.

It was one of those rare moments when total bliss lit up every darkened corner in Ginny's mind; she truly had no worries just then, and would have sworn with her hand across her heart, that life simply could not get any better. Gwenog Jones accidentally elbowed her in the ribs as she tried to organize a group hug, but despite having fallen on her side mere minutes before, Ginny felt no pain. Heather was crying, Gaylene was kissing the Snitch in Adriana's hand, and Gemma Rosenberry, quiet and sweet Gemma, was jumping up and down, screaming out her joy.

Somehow, despite the high number of security warlocks guarding the bleachers, people were soon rushing onto the pitch. A group of men grabbed Adriana and threw her into the air, and she laughed loudly, still clutching the Snitch to her chest. Now, little children were hugging Ginny's legs, young men were kissing her cheeks, women squeezing her hands, all of them grinning, thanking her, praising her… And then she saw them; they were impossible to miss, of course, such a large bunch of people with such flaming red hair, and that one head covered in jet black.

She rushed into Harry's open arms, and he lifted her off the ground, kissing her chin, her ears… And she grinned into his shoulder as he whispered:

"I knew it. I knew you'd win."

"Wow," said a familiar voice behind him. "Here I though she'd be happy to see me, and all she cares about is Harry…"

Ginny grinned over Harry's shoulder as Ron patted Charlie's shoulder and said:

"Yeah, I know what it's like…"

Rolling her eyes and quickly kissing her husband once more, Ginny then let go of him and skipped over to hug her brother. "You're here!" she said. "I thought you couldn't make it."

"I wouldn't be able to call myself the most dedicated Quidditch fan in the family if I missed it, would I?" replied Charlie with a shrug. "Or the best brother in the family, for that matter."

George snorted as he flung out a long arm that landed around their sister's shoulder. "So, is it the best day of your life, Gin?" he asked, and Ginny looked over at Harry, smiling widely.

"It's at least top three," she said, not breaking eye contact for a moment. Yes, she thought to herself, this, the way life was in that moment, would be a tough act to follow for whatever was to come next.

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"Ah, Arcux what happened here" Professor Flitwick asked me, while Professor McGonagall and Professor Dumbledore staying quiet waiting for my answer.

I finished throwing up and composed my self.

"Professor Flitwick, I was heading to the Hospital Wing because I wasn't feeling good when I saw the Troll loose in the hallway. When I saw that it was heading towards the Hospital Wing I knew I had to stop it else all the patients in will be in serious danger so I killed it." I told the Professors. 

"I will claim the corpse as per magical law." I also added so they don't take away my potentially new materials.

"How did you kill it." Professor McGonagall asked. 

I had then explained the process of me killing it. The Professors were surprised about how I used spells taught to the students in such a way.

"You used the spells in such a creative way, as expected from my Ravenclaws" said Professor Flitwick excitedly.

"50 points to Ravenclaw for defending the Hospital Wing and defeating the troll" said Professor Dumbledore. "Now let's get you to the hospital wing for a check up"

Throughout the conversation I could feel an intrusive force in my mind. I am guessing that it was Dumbledore trying to view my memories of the events that happened so I began to play a modified version of the the event that happened above my mental defense. I was so glad I Mastered mind arts before coming to Hogwarts, even though I have yet to step into grandmaster level.

Time went by, and it was almost time for winter break. During my free time I continued to improve myself and practice fighting. The hype created by me killing a Troll was dying down and everything was slowly going back to normal.

The Genesis members developing just fine and I let Tonks handle most of the normal matters in the group. I was under surveillance from Dumbledore couldn't do much as I don't trust Dumbledore. 

Hermione attitude and behaviour was slowly changing as well to my liking due to Tonks mentoring her and the likes. This was Tonks main assignment for the year and if she is successful we would introduce her to my club.

 The first year Slytherins, Daphne Greengrass and Tracey Davis, were training under me. Sometimes I would invite Harry Potter into the sessions as well thus a big reason for me to stay away from the other members of Genesis as much as possible. I am sure Dumbledore doesn't like me teaching Harry as Harry Potter is beginning to understand the true wizarding world and the privileges he has. With such information Harry may not be molded into the type of character Dumbledore wants.

As for the other members, Cedric Diggory  had gotten used to the rules and basic tasks of the Genesis and started to look for new potential members to join us. He had mentioned Susan Bones and Hannah Abbott having potential among the first yearers but they were also a double edged sword as far as I was concerned until they take the oath to join. Susan Bones aunt is the head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement and things could go south very fast if the Ministry decides that we are a dangerous group.

Angelina Johnson and Katie Bell had sent me the recommendation for Neville Longbottom who is their third recommendation. Their first two was the Weasley twins, who are currently still under evaluation. I gave them the go ahead to try to get a feeling of Neville's attitude and slowly try to condition him so that he would join our club.

The person Cho Chang had recommended surprisingly was Penelope Clearwater. The reason that it was a surprise was she recommended someone older than her as she was the only member that did so if I don't count introducing Tonks into the group. I wasn't 100% sure about Penelope as she was dating Percy Weasley in the book I read. Looking at the type of guy Percy was I had overlooked her but since Cho recommended her, I will give her a chance. I will assign Tonks to evaluate her.

As I was gathering my thoughts I heard the train whistle as we were approaching Kings Cross. I was going to the Black Manor for Winter Break.

 as my grandmother is very ill and we wanted to stay as close to her as possible in her final days.

I had used the Private Floo to enter the Black Manor. As soon as I entered I heard a pop and saw Kreacher the house elf.

"Lord Black is there something you need."  said Kreacher.

"Not right now. Has there been anyone tried to contact me this month? Also is Dobby here?" I asked 

"No one tried to contact you. Dobby is in Black island now" replied Kreacher. 

Yes, Dobby is my own house elf. You see int the original canon Dobby was a gift to the Malfoy's on the notion that Draco would be the next Lord Black, but with me here he never got it. I had the last Lord Black appoint a proxy to vote for him and seclude himself from public. When he died I took over Lord Black position but left thing as is so almost no one knew that there was a new Lord Black. Those that knew were sworn to secrecy.

"Bring me some coffee and doughnuts" I told Kreacher and he bowed and left to prepare my food.

I went up to the sofa and relax while reading the news papers from around the word. Ofcourse the main thing I am looking at was information on the artifact I am selling. I picked up a random  newspaper and started to read through them.

<<<<<<<<<<<<<New Paper Article>>>>>>>>>>>>>

The new artifact Walburga Protection been released in stores worldwide and it is a must have for your basic protection. This artifact contains the following features:

1. Keep your thoughts to yourself.
This artifact gives you a basic mental shield so that your mind and thoughts are protected. If by chance someone breaks the barrier you will be known right away.

2. Shield yourself.
Channel your mana into the shield rune to automatically deploy a Protego shield.

3. There is something in my food
Be warned when your food can be harmful to you. This artifact can detect if your food contains poison, potions or other unsavory elements. It can currently detect 5,000 different entities.

4. Fast First Aid
Sometimes fast first aid can save your life. This artifact contains a one time use potion that will apply basic first aid to the wearer.

5. Portable  Encyclopedia
Able to help you identify objects that you may not know about in your adventure. Contains more than 100,000 entries.

6. What if its be stolen
Worry not as this artifact can only be bonded by one person at a time. If someone steals it, they can't use it unless you unbound it 100% willingly.

Verified by many worldwide institutions, it is a must have for yourself or the perfect gift for the winter season even if it a bit expensive costing 1000 Galleons per piece. But be warned there is a limited number of these artifact available worldwide. 

<<<<<<<<<<<<<End>>>>>>>>>>>>>

It looked like everyone of the newspaper were saying the same thing. This is ofcourse my first of many products I plan to sell for the purpose of bringing the magical communities into a new age.

Traveling through different realities and universes one life at a time. 

Living life as it was ment to be and fight fate when needed be.

I will live my life the way I want to and those who get in my way....... beware The Rune Master

The author has written 7 stories ranging from fandoms of Harry Potter, Naruto to Bleach and X-overs with MCU and StarWars. Though none have been published as of 21 Aug 2019, they will be posted here during the year '20.

About Me:

1. Name - NeatStuff. Seems as good as any considering its what my mother always said my handwriting was.

2. Age - Somewhere between ten to thirty.

3. Occupation - Student/Teacher/Intern etc.

4. Publications - None (as of yet) [can't lose hope]

Fanfictions I read-

Anime/Manga

1. Naruto

2. Bleach

3. FairyTail

4. HighSchool DXD

Books

1. Harry Potter

2. Inheritance Cycle

3. Hobbit

4. The Lord of the Rings

5. The Lorien Legacies

6. Percy Jackson Series

TV Series/Movies

1. Supernatural

2. Arrow

3. Smallville

4. Grimm

What do I write?

- Mostly any genre based on a series/manga/movie that I like and prefer to indulge in.

- Main fandoms that I like and have written:

1. Harry Potter

2. Naruto

3. HP & Naruto X-overs with MCU specifically with Avengers, Star wars, Inheritance cycle, LOTR etc.

- Relationships that I prefer in my stories:

1. Harry/Hermione & Lunar Harmony

2. Harry/Multi - Daphne/Tracy/Ginny/Tonks/Hermione/Luna, you get the picture.

3. Harry/Mature - Amelia Bones/Narcissa/Bellatrix/Rita Skeeter etc.

4. Naruto/Hinata

5. Naruto/Multi - Anko/Hinata/Yugao/Ino/Fuu etc.

Usual Story Tone- My stories generally adheres to a strict Mature(M) rating as defined by the admins here, which means that graphic violence is kept at a reasonable level and no explicit sex scenes are involved just merely hinted at and sometimes gotten close to.

What I don't write?

- Slash M/M

- Major Character deaths

- Mpreg

- Yaoi/Standalone-Yuri

- The main character's changed gender

Works in Progress-

# Harry Potter - The Veiled Vestiges - An AU/EWE story involving time-travel and several attempts to wrench it off the usual track of clichē. Smarter Harry! Politically Savvy Harry! Powerful Harry!

(I have written near about 15 chapters for this fic. It is near completion as far as the rough drafts are concerned and after reviewing I will begin posting here soon.)

# The Veiled Vestiges - Last of his kind - AU story. HP marvel crossover with marvel cinematic universe elements and some comics stuff added in. Smart Harry! Resourceful Harry!

(I have written 6 chapters in total and have started posting since Dec '19)

# The Veiled Vestiges - Istari Chronicles - A Harry Potter and LOTR crossover.

# Emissaries of Angvard - A Harry Potter and Inheritance Cycle crossover.

# The Grimm Tales - A Harry Potter and Grimm(Tv series) crossover.

# Bleach - The Last Shinigami - An AU of Bleach. Bleach Time-Travel fanfic. Incredibly Powerful Ichigo.

# Naruto - Kakusera Konseki - An AU of Narutoverse. Naruto Time-Travel fanfic. Smarter Naruto! Strong Naruto!

(The last two fics are still in their infancy. I have completed 10 chapters so far and I am not happy with some of them. A revision would likely be my next step regarding this story.)

Some other works are also under progress but I will leave them be for now considering they are out of my hand and being beta'ed by some of my usual readers.

Miscellaneous Stuff-

- I have no policy on how you choose to critique me. Do so at your leisure and pleasure.

- I do not claim to be a professional writer but I have come a long way from being a bumbling idiot who wrote for fun to a moderately good enough writer, though, I still write for fun.

- I have taken up writing because I was sick and tired of seeing awesome stories go to tits up.

Standard Disclaimer-

These are works of purely speculative fiction. It is not intended to infringe on any rights by and of the companies and/or individuals involved in the production of any series mentioned here. The characters involved are the intellectual property of their respective authors except for the ones that are listed as an OC which are mine.

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