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

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

In a blink of an eye, a week had gone by. "Come on, we should get going." Zabini hurried Lucien and Viktor along
"Hold on, we're forgetting one person" Lucien replied and made his way to Gryffindor Tower " Oh don't tell me we're bringing Potter along too" Zabini asked
"Yeah, if the guys going to die soon, we might as well take him for a good time, right?" Lucien replied as they walked.
"About that, have you guys figured out the next task?" Zabini asked. Viktor refused to answer, every time he opened the golden eggs, it would produce and unbearable noise forcing him to close it.
"The egg is simple; we just need to change the frequency." Lucien gave a nonchalant reply as he looked around the hall to find a Gryffindor student
"What do you mean change the frequency?" Viktor asked
"It sounds like screams to us. But if we can muffle it, put it through filters it might change what we hear. Screams become words, words become sentences and sentences become a message…ahh found one" After Lucien finished explaining he found a young Gryffindor student walking in the hallway. Focusing on the young man, Lucien probed his mind with Legilimency and extracted the password to the Gryffindor common room.
Arriving at the Gryffindor common room, Lucien looked around and found Potter sitting in front of the fireplace with Ron, Lavender, and Parvati. "Lucien? What are you doing here?" Parvati asked
"I'm here for Potter, we have champion shit to take care of. So, let's go Potter!" Lucien gestured and Potter shot up from his seat "Parvati, do tell your sister that I'm looking for her. We have a date to plan." Lucien added before leaving with Potter. Some ways away in the hallway. Zabini stopped everyone.
"How are we going to sneak out of the castle?" he asked
"Well I have a map." Harry answered and everyone looked at him like a fucking idiot.
"Potter, I think we remember the castle by now. There's no need for a map" Lucien spoke a little worried about the kid
"No, it's a map that tracks everyone's movements in the castle" Harry replied with a higher pitch in his voice
"No fucking way" Zabini replied "Let us see it then."
Harry pulled a large folded piece of tan parchment from under his sweater vest. "It is called the marauders map. It was created exactly for this purpose" Harry touched the map with the tip of his wand and ink appeared from nothingness.
"Haha its real!" Zabini exclaimed, not able to hold back his excitement
"Then let's get out of her before we get caught, ehh" Viktor interjected, and the group navigated their way out of the castle.
Finally walking out of the wards, Lucien grabbed potter then teleported to the Muggle tailors' shop, while Viktor and Zabini apparated themselves.
Looking up the Tailor shop, Viktor wore a smile then went from ear to ear. "Fucking shit, Lucien. This isn't just a tailor shop is it?" Zabini asked in amazement
"Haha Of course not gentlemen. Welcome to Lucky Loo's Suits and Brews. A one stop shop for everything a man needs." Lucien introduced the shop with some charisma.
Lucy Loo's was a fancy building, in the windows, the mannikins were dressed in the finest of suits holding drink and bottles of liquor worth thousands of pounds.
"Bloody hell, well come on, all of the fun is inside!" Zabini took off, when the bouncer at the door tried to stop him, Zabini performed a small gesture and the bouncer went mind zero as the group walked in. From that point on the night was filled of drunken debauchery. Inside of the Lucky Loo's. Men were getting measure for their suits, while others indulged in alcohol and beautiful women that roamed the floor taking care of the patrons.
"Umm I don't think were supposed to be here"
"Loosen up potter. Our table is over there" Lucien gestured to seat in the far corner
"you even reserved a table?" Viktor asked
"Fuck no! were sorcerers , now let's toy with the fucking muggles..."
Zabini and Viktor produce a hearty laugh. And cleared the table surrounded by people. After a few moments conversating with the tailor and getting measured by the ladies. Zabini and Viktor went to enjoy themselves. Leaving Lucien and Potter alone to chat. Lucien had finally come to a decision.
"Who's your coach for the Triwizard tournament? Moody, right?" Seiichi asked sipping a glass of rum. He had finally gotten potter to drink a bit so he would stop worrying about being caught and sent to Azkaban.
"Y-yes, Professor Moody. He's said to..." Cut off by Lucien "My Grandmother is the best Auror and that's simply because of the bullshit educational system in the British wizarding world." He said, taking another sip, Lucien added, "Swear, that you didn't put your name in the goblet."
"I-I Swear. This shit is bloody dangerous. And to be honest, I was terrified during the first match" Potter answered sincerely.
"Then don't trust Mad eye. And quite frankly don't trust Dumbledore. It isn't common knowledge. But when my grandmother ran for the seat of head of magical law enforcement. Dumbledore coaxed mad eye to see her attempt thwarted and possibly killed, if not severely maimed. We were raising too fast as a family, and we weren't controlled by Dumbledore. This made him see us as a threat."
"He wouldn't." Harry protested
"He would, he's been playing games with you from the start. During our first year, who convinced you to join Gryffindor?"
"Well, one could say Hagrid, but on the other hand, Ron." He replied
"Hagrid was sent by Dumbledore, good guy really. But I just can't seem to brooch who's side he's on, yet. But that Weasley is no friend of yours. Trust me on that." Lucien cracked a few peanuts and popped them into his mouth, " Dumbledore said that you killed Voldemort your first year, that was a lie. He said the stone was destroyed, that was a lie. Hagrid is trusted with most of Hogwarts' secrets and magically tells a stranger how to breech the defense to get to the sorcerer's Stone? He was lying and has ulterior motives.
During the second year. Ginevra was targeted, she was targeted because she will be used to honey trap you so that the Weasleys could snatch your heart and mind. I love the bitch, and it's because I see the minx in her that everyone chooses to neglect. But she'll bite your fucking head off. Dumbledore is aware of all of this; he is orchestrating it. And your life is the song." Lucien ate a few more peanuts and observed Potter.
Harry shakenly took a sip, or more so a gulp of his drink. It was obvious that Lucien had been pondering whether or not to discuss this with him, for a while and now that he was drunk, Lucien gave the appearance of a drunken rambler. But, no matter how drunk Lucien appeared to be, Harry heard certain truths in his words. It was like Lucien was a conspiracy theorist and Harry's life was the conspiracy. Given into the possibility of a lifetime of manipulation, Harry asked questions
"What happened to the Stone and Voldemort?" He asked
"The stone was stolen, Voldemort escaped" Lucien replied after downing his cup of rum.
Harry dawned a terrified look "Relax, that fucker, Tom. Hasn't returned yet" Lucien reassured Potter. Though, Potter was shocked once again hearing Lucien call Voldemort, Tom.
Taking a deep breath, Potter continued " Why do you think Hagrid is a traitor, and what do the Weasleys want with me?"
"Money and power, that's what the Weasleys want with you. And Hagrid, to be honest with you. I don't know, it's just a hunch. I really don't care either way, but it you want we can always find answers with Legilimency." Lucien replied.
Potter pondered his words " And what makes you think Ginny even likes me?"
"Cool it guy, her name is Ginevra. She is a witch with talent and has a dark beast sleeping in the corner of her psyche, not your friend. And she and I are close, I've seen that half assed fawning she's been doing in front of you since our second year. You have issues, so the Weasleys give you parents, a brother, and a wife to make everything official. Open your eyes man" Lucien leaned back to rest and called a bottle girl over
"Why should I believe you, you killed my Godfather?!" Harry's emotions were in a frenzy
Lucien's eyes went wide and his eyes showed 'sympathy'. Waving his hand towards the floor, he said, "Behold the Barren field of fucks I give. Potter, your godfather was in Azkaban all your life. Stop holding on to a guy you've never met. It was me or him, so I took his fucking head. But you know what, be mad at Dumbledore, you honestly think that he didn't know, that Sirius Black was an innocent man. The old bat reads minds and extracts memories, he's the most powerful sorcerer in Britain. Voldemort, fears him, chew on that for a moment, Potter"
It was that last straw for Potter and Lucien saw it. 'Time to fuck up the chess board. I'm the new game master now, Bitches.' Lucien thought to himself before putting the nail in the coffin, "You know, I put my name in the goblet of fire and my cheating caused the other two contestants to be chosen. But you, that was Mad eye's doing. I saw him that night. The confoundus charm, entering your name into the goblet. And Mad eye only takes orders from..."
"Dumbledore…" Harry finished Lucien's sentence. He was done, out for the count. Turning to his left, Lucien grabbed the bottle girl, pulling her into his lap. His pheromones hit her like a sack of bricks. And Lucien chuckled at how fragile muggles were when he began to smell how excited the girl's pussy became.


This Fan-Fiction is a little different. The MC will not know of the Harry Potter stories, And through his eyes we will be able to see the darker side of the Harry Potter Universe. 

This is a crossover fan-fic.
Harry Potter, The Originals, and The vampire Diaries



So, Follow Lucien Dubois as he creates his own destiny in a new world while trying to figure just what kind of man he would like to be.

I do not own harry potter, The Vampire Diaries, or The Originals
I do not own the cover photo

Hello my name is Marisol Scamander and I finally got my letter to Hogwarts. I'm 11 years old and my family is kinda famous for taking care of animals and breeding them. I love my family so much. My family is a mix between Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs. I don't know what'll get but I can't wait. I'm half-blood and an animagus. My mother is a witch and my father is a muggle. Hailey and Travis got their letters too. At least I have some friends with me. I heard that Harry Potter the boy who lived is going to be attending Hogwarts. My mom said she'd take me, Hailey, and Travis to Diagon Alley tomorrow and I can't wait.

~Time skip to Diagon Alley & getting everything except the wand~

We just finished getting our pets. When we saw Hagrid. He's like a family friend to us. We went over to him and we said "Hi Hagrid!" He said "Hello Marisol, Hailey, and Travis. Nice seeing you here. I was just getting Harry a present." I said "So it's true. Harry Potter is going to Hogwarts! Can we see him?!" Hagrid said "Yea, of course! He's in Ollivanders Wand Shop." We ran right out and to Ollivanders shop. We saw Harry and we walked in. Harry said "Um hello. I'm Harry Potter." Hailey said "So it's true! You're the boy who lived and you're going to Hogwarts." Harry said "Yea and I didn't know I was that famous for something that happened." Travis said "Of course you'd be famous. You survived you know who." Then we heard Ollivander say "Ah I was wondering when I'd meet you Harry Potter, Marisol Scamander, Hailey Dial, and Travis Skerven." We saw him bring a few wands down for us to try and it didn't go so right. I got two more that weren't right and then I got one and it felt so right. It was a Sycamore wood with a Dragon heartstring core, 12 ½". Ollivander said "That one has a brother from the same Dragon heartstring." I said "Who has the other one?" Ollivander said "No other than Draco Malfoy." He gave Hailey her next one and she said "This one feels wonderful! What type is it?" Ollivander said "This one is a Hazel wood with a Dragon heartstring core, 12 ½"." Hailey said "Cool!" Then Travis got his and it was red oak wood with a dragon heartstring core, 13". Then lastly Harry got his wand and then there was like a breeze around us. Ollivander said "Very curious." Hailey said "What's curious sir?" Ollivander said "Well I remember everyone that I ever sold a wand to. That Phoenix feather that's in your wand also gave another feather to one other. It's just curious on how you have been destined to have this one when it's brother gave you that scar." Harry said "Who owned that wand?" Ollivander said "We do not speak his name. The wand chooses the wizard Mr. Potter. It's not always clear why but it's clear that we expect great things from you. He who must not be named did great things terrible but great." Once he handed Harry his wand he walked back to the front desk. There was a knock on the window and it was Hagrid. He held up a snow owl. He looked so happy but we had to leave. So we said bye to them. Once we got home we all hung out.

Harry and Neville came out of the shop. When they checked out new Nimbus-2000, and both of them were fascinated by it, Neville was more so, as Harry already had a fantastic Broomstick.


It was just the two of them, because Neville's grandmother left to buy things for daily uses, as there were only two of them a member of the family, so she had to do everything.


Hagrid didn't explicitly tell her about Harry's protection, and she didn't know about Voldemort's return, so she was far more relaxed than Hagrid, and she saw no problem letting them have fun on their own, as they are already of age.



Harry was free to do things until Hagrid returned. He planned to let Neville stay somewhere and execute his plan.



For that to happen, he needs to know the exact location of Hagrid, because Harry needs time for a journey from here to the shop and from there to here. So with information, he could have made a better plan and didn't need to weary of Hagrid's sudden arrival.



Harry knew how to get Hagrid's exact location. He had this skill — world map— it allows to locate the marked target in real time.


Harry used this skill on all his friends and women —just in case they needed help. Although Harry had a soul-link with most of his women, in case of uncanniness, he can't contact them or get a reply from them. Also during the initial stage of a relationship with any women, he can't use a soul-link, as they don't have enough trust in each other, so soul-link wouldn't be formed. In that case, this ability — World Map — helps tremendously.



Harry saw Hagrid sitting in the bar, through his ability. There was one more thing, Harry is the owner of the bar!


Harry contacted his big breasted personal maid, as she was there — protecting the door of his company.



"Young master, what orders do you have for me?" asked Thea the maid, directly.



Harry nodded his head in satisfaction, as she was always like this — straightforward.


"Well, I need to keep Hagrid there for some time. Maybe half an hour. Let Old Tom talk with him and some whiskey, that will do the trick," replied Harry.


"Understood!"


Tha will solve Hagrid's part of the problem, and now onto Neville's part.



Both of them started walking aimlessly, but in reality, Harry was checking which shop would let Neville stay for a while, while he made a short trip.



Just as Harry was thinking of an ice cream shop for Neville, he heard one of the most annoying people was calling him. Harry knew that person in his other form, not in this Harry form, this puzzled him.


Harry then suddenly realized that the voice was much younger than that of annoying Lucius Malfoy.


Since Harry didn't reply, he called out again from behind," Harry Potter!"


Harry heard it clearly this time. It wasn't Lucius. Then the person must be...


When Harry looked back, he saw three boys —the same age as him —were walking toward him — Two fat ones and the last one was skinny, walking in the middle.


Harry has knowledge of the future, so even without meeting before, he knew those two fatsoes were — Crabbe and Goyle.


The boy in the middle was Draco — Lucius's son.



Draco looked with a hostile intent, that made Harry wonder.

 Harry learned magic a few years ago at an American school, where he learned and mastered it himself — Legilimency and Occlumency. With that mastery, Harry could tell from far if someone had bad thoughts about him.



"Forget it, don't want to use magic against a kid," thought Harry. He wasn't afraid of being found out, as the mark that all children under 17 should have, that was erased by the system, so none would know that Harry had cast magic.



"Well, well, well, who we have here! The one and only, the most famous wizard —HARRY POTTER!" Draco shouted loudly.


Harry frowned. With this shout, Liquid Luck's invisible kind of charm would be off. Harry used his ability and clearly thought that he didn't want to be bothered by the crowd so that allowed him to walk unhindered.


Now, someone loudly shouted his name, so people around must have heard it, which would definitely nill the ability's power. He could try to overpower it, but he wanted to know what Draco was up to, so he didn't.


People around Harry started talking furiously and pointed at him. Soon, the place was crowded.



A few fangirls started clapping and cheering for Harry. They were welcoming Harry back, as he disappeared for almost 10 years. He did once come to the company, but that was all, never in a public place like this before.


Harry smiled and waved his hand toward them. A few girls got unconscious from the excitement when Harry waved at them, but it didn't stop others cheering.


Harry used to do such a thing in his other form, so it wasn't a problem to control the excited crowd.


Harry looked at Draco. His face became ugly while his two friends didn't know what was happening —ignorant they were, so they were clapping loudly too.


Harry didn't know what Draco was aiming for by calling him out like that, but by the looks of his face, Harry knew Draco had failed miserably!


Harry smiled broadly and counited waving in each direction!


Neville, standing near him, looked nervous, as this was his first time being the center of attention. He was afraid that the crowd would start running and walk over him to meet Harry, but that didn't happen. They just stood around circling them.



The cheering of the crowd stopped only after a full fifteen minutes!


The crowd became silent as if they wanted to hear what Harry wanted to say.


Harry, on the other hand, was cursing silently, as he knew this too, but what was he supposed to say? 'Thank you very much?' Harry had no idea what to say.



Once again when Harry was in dilemma, someone shouted from the crowd. Even the owner tried to change the voice, Harry knew it was Draco.


"How about treating everyone to a good dinner!"


Treating to dinner consider the return of politeness for something done earlier, so everyone understood what it meant. They welcomed Harry back, so he should treat everyone. That is what the shout meant.


Harry wasn't bothered this time. 'What do you take me as — a beggar?' 


This move was supposed to embarrass Harry, as many of them had heard the rumor that Harry was living with Muggle, so naturally, he mustn't have sufficient gold. Draco also heard this rumor from his father. In fact, he knew it was true! That is why he said those words to embarrass Harry publicly.


What everyone didn't know was that Harry was filthy rich!


Harry was capable of treating all the wizards and witches of England, let alone this small crowd!


"That is what I should do," said Harry humbly. He was more than happy to do so, so he could leave the crowd and that awkward silence.


But to Harry's surprise, a few girls and women shouted!


"That is unexpectable! We should treat the young Hero, not the other way around!"



"We owe you a lot, young Hero, so the least we can do is treat you to dinner!"


"Young Hero, let's go to my home, I will treat you to dinner!"


"No, come to my home, it is better than her, young hero, you can have me for dessert too!"

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Once a few of them shouted, everyone once again started shouting and inviting Harry!



Harry was satisfied with the outcome, as he knew that once again Draco's scheme failed.


Harry was pleased, as he thought about it. People genuinely want to show their gratitude to Harry. The problem was solved without gold or even Liquid Luck...no, wait a minute. Maybe Liquid Luck was already at work!


The more Harry thought, the more he was convinced.



Harry was aiming to enter Wizengamot, which will give him a high position in the ministry. This was also the first step for his other plan!


To enter Wizengamot, he needs to prove his ancestry. And to do that, he had to show his family tree, then it was the perfect opportunity to spread the news. He could at least spread that he came from great ancestry and pureblood family because Harry knew there might be a problem, as Potter was a common name.


In just a few seconds, he comes up with the plan.


Harry looked at inviting a crowd and waved at them to stop.


"I am very touched by all of your warm invites, but, let me treat everyone today. Because, when I went to the bank and entered my parent's Vault, I found that the past nine generations of my Potter family, most of them were potion masters, and if that incident hadn't had happened ten years ago, then right now, everyone would have heard about my parents' great achievements in potion too." The crowd became quiet after hearing that, especially when Harry mentioned the incident ten years ago.


"I know they couldn't achieve that, but I will try to counite my family's legacy. There are many potions method there in my family's secret that will greatly help wizardkind. I will go to the company, and try to launch the potions through for a low cost. And I also hope I will become a great potion master in the future too. So that is why I am extremely happy today, and I want to share this happiness with all of you, so please don't reject my offer. Since this is a happy occasion, let's sweeten our mouth ice cream!" Harry finished his long speech, and once again everyone started cheering.



Harry secretly noded, as this was the desired result. Once people will it ice cream, it definitely will become a big deal, and all things Harry spoke would be spread like a wildfire.


Then, at that time, Harry would present the family tree, so everyone had to believe, and his way to the ministry would be almost clear.



Harry moved to the shop, and the crowd separated into two parts, making way for Harry.


When Harry looked inside the ice cream shop, it was empty.



Harry was wondering what to do next when he saw someone was coming toward the shop, through the crowd.


"Let me pass, excuse me. I am the shop owner, let me pass, thank you!"


Harry speechlessly stood there with Neville.



At least, the shop owner was fast and started delivering ice cream real quick.


Soon, everyone was holding ice cream and licking it.

*Slurp*


*Slurp*



*Slurp*

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There was just one sound in the whole street — the sound of ice cream licking!


He saw, in the crowd, Gregory and Crabbe also eating the ice cream, and Draco was standing with ice cream, sulkily.


In a few minutes, everyone was done eating.


Harry came forward to say one last time: "Thank you, everyone, for sharing my happiness! Now, we shouldn't block the whole street, and let me say I am with you from now on and not going anywhere, so you would see a lot of me in  the future." He humbly bowed before the crowd.


The crowd wasn't willing to leave, but they still listened to Harry. Soon, the street was open, as all of them went to talk about this great encounter with Harry.


Only five boys were left. Draco had ultimately eaten the ice cream as if he wanted to spend all the money of Harry and make him poor!


Harry went inside the shop to pay the bill, which was less than 40 gold, 37 gold and 5 silver to be exact.


'It's really cheap considering the publicity stunt I made and the things I will get!'


Harry pretended to take the gold out of his pocket, while in reality, he was using his Spatial Ring. He generously gave him 40 gold. The change was a tip for the shop owner. The shop owner was all smile.



Harry left the shop to meet Neville. He still hadn't found out why Draco was hostile to him. He was now curious to find that out.


"Let's go, Neville! We will go buy school stuff!" said Harry. When they started walking, Draco called, he made smile, but looked really ugly, "Wait a minute, we are going there too, so let's all go together!"


Harry just nodded without saying anything. He didn't know about his intention, and to be honest, Harry didn't care either anymore.


Harry was just happy. 'If Draco is here, then his mother — Narcissa— should be here too!'



Harry saw something and smiled. Neville, walking near him, saw his smile and started trembling. He knew this smile very well. It means someone will be going through hell!

"What if the Harry Potter world was not just for children and teenagers, but of an adults?"


Beautiful witches wearing short miniskirts, and hiding her legs with erotic stockings (Due to school's stupid rule), and looking for a strong and compatible wizard(in a magic sense), where Harem lord will go to conquer the heart of every one of them!


Then this is the novel for you!


Sexuality and harem are everywhere, but Harry wants to become Harem Lord. Harry wants to have all beauties for himself, even if he has to steal from others!


Harry's ultimate goal is to become the Harem Lord, with help of the system, he will join the school, the first year of Hogwarts, this year.



Join the adventure of Harem Lord to discover the changed wizard world!


Even if you haven't read a previous book, you can easily enjoy this one!


The provisos book: 
System: Harry The Harem lord

https://www.webnovel.com/book/12286043505200605/System%3A-Harry-The-Harem-lord

A young man who was acclaimed as a genius by everyone was currently reading Harry Potter, his favorite novel but  was complaining about the story and end up dead by your ever kind god Truck-sama.

I don't own the universe of Harry Potter nor their Characters.

Ron brought him and his friends in the house they had their breakfast there. Weasleys are kind. So Harry liked staying there. When Ron's parents heard that harry potter escaped from his house without informing his stepparents the Weasleys got angry. They advised Harry not to do that again. Then Harry went around the house. The house was filled with magic. The sweaters knitted themselves the brooms swept the floor themselves. The dishes washed. The Weasleys are happy that the whole family have learnt magic and Ron and his sister Ginny are learning magic. The other side in Harry's stepfamily is frustrated on sending Harry to Hogwarts and allowing him to study magic. Harry just wished his parents were alive. "Harry are you ready? We have to get to London to buy your school books." called out Mrs.Weasley. Harry went to the lobby. They used floo powder to go to London. Ginny, Fred and George went first showing Harry how to do it.  Harry was told to pronounce accurately and clearly. As Harry went under the chimney and dropped the floor powder, ash flew up to his mouth. He was not able to pronounce Diagon alley correctly. He ended up in a shop full of word items. There were human bones and skulls. He exited the shop and saw himself surrounded by old wizards and witches. It was what looked like shops for Darks Art. He suddenly spotted Hagrid and went out of throat wicked place quickly. There came his friends running. Mrs Weasley was very panicked. She told him to say the words more clearly next time.  Hermione was there too. She took her wand and tapped on Harry's broken glasses and the breakage cleared. Harry was astonished. Then they all separated and went to buy their books. Harry entered a shop which was very crowded to buy his defence against the dark arts books. Gilderoy Lockhart was there. He is Harry's defence against the dark arts teacher. The moment he saw Harry Potter, he took a picture with him and gave his books signed for free. However, when it was Harry and Ron's turn, they got banged into the wall. They weren't able to pass through. This has been what they have been doing all the time. Passing through the wall to get the train to Hogwarts. However, this time it didn't work. The train ticketer (for the real world) was looking at Harry and Ron and asked" Are you guys okay? Why are you two banging into the wall?" "We are okay," replied Ron and Harry in confusion. "Harry it is already 11 o'clock. the train leaves sharp at 11 o'clock. we must have missed it. What can we do now?" asked Ron."Can we use your father's flying car?" asked Harry. Ron gave out a smile signalling Harry that that was a great idea.

"How do you like it?" Harry asked and Mia gave a nod before closing the book in her hands.

"It's good. A bit on the boring side and a heavy on the facts but overall the book is rather good." Mia replied "This Hermione girl had really overdone herself with this book. And the whole idea of it is so simple that even now I'm cursing myself for not thinking about writing such a book."

Harry gave the woman a smile but didn't said anymore because her words were the truth.

Just about every Billion dollar company in his past life originated from simple ideas.

Amazon was born from the simple idea of delivering products to people's homes.

KFC, Starbucks, McDonadl's, etc were born from the simple idea of providing food and beverages for people in a comfortable place.

Nike, Adidas, Puma, etc were born from the simple idea of providing better sports gear for the masses.

Facebook was born from the simple idea of connecting friends over the internet.

So frankly, there was nothing spectacular about him opening a company on simple ideas.

Or having Hermione write a book on a simple topic.

But these simple things are what truly change the world if  those ideas are executed properly.

Even now his mind was constantly thinking about what else would he be able to provide people when he gains more employees in his company.

Opening a home delivery branch in his company like Amazon would be ridiculously easy for him.

Especially because the people who would be delivering the orders could simply apparate to the homes of the customers and deliver the order within a few minutes.

Similarly, he could also open a restaurant that could deliver food like this.

The ideas were all there. Now he just needed his company to launch so that they would be able to afford more employees and deliver on those ideas.

And after the company becomes a success, he could always open branches of his company on other Magical communities like the ones in France and Italy.

"Is everything ready?" he asked, trying to hide the excitement from showing on his face.

A few parents had already started to come to Diagon Alley to buy the books and clothes for their magical children.

And tomorrow, they would be launching the company and the shop to the world.

He would be lying if he said that he was not feeling a little bit nervous as well but he knew that his company would succeed.

The advertisement posters had done their job and everyone in the wizarding community now knew about his new company and the products.

"Yes." She replied "And that was the third time you asked me that question. Don't worry. We've handled everything and are ready for whatever the world will throw at use. Just sit on your chair and trust us to do our jobs properly, okay?"

"Okay." He replied and took the book from her before keeping it on top of a pedestal near the entrance of the Mall.

The book will be published tomorrow as well and he and Hermione were rather excited about that as well.

As he left the mall and apparated back to Hogsmeade, he wondered if he'll able to sleep at night with all the excitement that he was feeling.

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Ginny entered Diagon Alley and felt her heart skip at the sight of Harry Potter's moving image in a poster floating around in the air above Diagon Alley.

Well, some of those posters also had Albus Dumbledore's moving images but she was too enthralled looking at Harry's face that she didn't even bother with the Dumbledore posters.

It was a surreal feeling for her to witness the image of her first crush being displayed around like this and for a moment she felt jealous because she was not the only girl who would be able to witness this sight.

Oh well, you can't have it all.

She came out of her thoughts regarding the boy hero when Ron came out of the Floo from behind her and they both stumbled onto the ground.

"Ron. What are you doing?" she shouted, coming out of her trance from looking at the Boy-who-lived's image.

She distinctly realized that it was her own fault for not moving away from the Floo's entrance but she would a fool to allow her elder brother to get one over her for that.

"It's not my mistake. You're standing right in front of the entrance." He complained as he stood up and started cleaning himself before his gaze fell on the many posters floating above the street of Diagon Alley.

"Blimy… that's Harry Potter." He said as if it was not the most obvious thing in the world.

Those messy spiky hair. Those mesmerizing green eyes. That focused expression. That lightening scar on the forehead.

Who else could this attractive boy be but the Harry Potter from her dreams. The boy whose story she has been listening to ever since she was a child.

Who boy whom she aspired to marry one day.

Her gaze fell back on Ron who was by now looking at the floating posters with mixed expression of envy and desire.

She knew that Ron was envious of Harry Potter because of his fame and fortune. Well… Ron was usually envious of just about everyone who had something that he didn't.

She sometimes wondered if anyone else in her house even realized how deeply his issues went.

Living in a house with 5 elder brothers who are all very accomplished in something was very hard for him and he had developed an inferiority complex because of it.

Just how living in a house with 6 elder brothers had made her rather tomboyish and headstrong.

But those thoughts were thrown into the back of her mind as she once again fell into a trance at the sight of her crush.

A trance that she only came out of once her whole family arrived.

She was lucky that the elder twins had come in last and had not seen her in that state otherwise they not stop teasing her about it for the rest of the day.

She loved her brothers, she really did but they could get really annoying sometimes. And she would rather not destroy this beautiful moment that meant so much to her.

"Come on now. Don't wait around in front of the Floo. Let other people use it as well. Go on George, Fred. Keep moving." Her mother said as she and the rest of her brothers were herded away into Diagon Alley.

It was not the first time she had visited the magical street as her parents often brought her with them when they went to buy the necessary school supplies for her elder brothers.

But it was the first time when she would get to buy her own school supplies.

It was her first year at school.

And it was also the first year when Harry's posters were seen floating around in Diagon Alley.

It was as if the world was telling her that they were destined to be together.

That this was his way of welcoming her to her first year in Hogwarts.

She distinctly realized that such a thought was rather silly but ignored that thought.

She knew a long time ago that she incapable of forming logical thoughts when it came to Harry Potter, the boy of her dreams. So she stopped trying to do so.

It was such a pity that he was not in Gryffindor like the rest of her brothers.

If he had been and had somehow formed a friendship with Ron then maybe he would have come to join them in the Burrow during the holidays.

She wondered if she should go to Ravenclaw just so she would get more chances to talk with him.

Her line of thoughts was broken as she and her brothers were told to wait outside Gringotts by her mother as her father went in to take out the necessary funds for their school supplies.

She knew that her family was poor and that buying new clothes for her would be rather taxing for her parents. So she would most likely have to make do with second hand girl clothes that are kept in Madam Malkin's shop.

That's how Bill and Charley got their first set of Hogwarts robes as well.

Except that this time, her parents had set aside additional funds in order to buy a Magical Phone that was being sold in the new shop in Diagon Alley that Mrs Diggory was telling her mom about last evening.

It was said to be a whole chain of shop which sold magical things that were never seen before in Diagon Alley.

And the good thing was the all those shops were owned by Harry Potter.

That shop was also the main reason why she and her family had come to Diagon Alley three days ahead of the schedule.

Her mother had feared that the Magical Phones and other contents in that shop will be sold out because of the amount of people visiting that shop and have decided to come to Diagon Alley at an early date.

She tried to look for the new shop from her place and saw the glimpse of a long line of children and adults waiting outside that new shop but the shop itself was hidden from her sight because of the other shops in front of it.

After waiting for about half an hour, her father finally returned from inside the bank and they were finally able to start with their shopping.

In an almost ritualistic manner, her family went from shop to shop just like every last year, buying second handed things for herself and her brothers.

Books, Robes, Cauldrons, quill, etc.

But when they were about to go to the next shop in order to buy a trunk for her, her mother stopped them.

"We'll be checking out the trunk store inside the new shop before we decide to buy anything from here." Her father explained to all of them "I've heard from some of my ministry colleagues that the trunks there are much easier to carry and have more space inside them while having the same price as the ones sold in this shop."

That was all the incentive they needed to join the line that lead to the doors of the new Shop that was simply named 'Magical Goods'.


Author's Note- Sorry if I'm not able to properly demonstrate the story from Ginny's POV. I've never written a POV of a teenage girl with a huge crush before.

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Transmigration into Harry Potter world as Harry, hell yeah. There’s so much to explore in magic that other’s never did.

Dumbledrore?
Fuck him.

Canon Plot?
Fuck that too.

Voldemort?
Hmm… how to best make use of that dumb cunt who turned me into his living horcrux.

Ah… and there are a few girls in here that I always fancied so tagging them along is just a natural thing to do. Not too many. Just two or three would be best.

Now that I’m here, I’ll carve my own path for the future and if I fuck up everyone else’s life in the process. Who cares?



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"Alright now that out of the way, first of Madam Malkin, while you are fitted, I will go gather what you will need during the year. I have left a hundred twenty-five Galleons in your pouch for your year at Hogwarts. You would need 7 for your wand, 15 for the cauldron, 3 for the filial, 25 for the telescope and 7 for the brass scale, a further 21 for the book, and 20 for clothes so you would have 24 Galleon for the year, that should be enough I think." 

After rummaging through the pouch to extirpate the total amount need in order to get rid of her, he enters the shop.
(The following is directly take from the book with small change.)

Madam Malkin was a squat, smiling witch dressed all in mauve.
"Hogwarts, dear?" she said when Harry started to speak. "Got the lot here, another young man being fitted up just now, in fact."

In the back of the shop, a boy with a pale, pointed face was standing on a footstool while a second witch pinned up his long black robes. Madam Malkin stood Harry on a stool next to him, slipped a long robe over his head, and began to pin it to the right length.
'Great, I can't avoid Malfoy even when the cannon have diverged that much.'
-Such to be you some time.-
"Hello," said the boy "Hogwarts, too?"
"Yes," said Harry.
"My father's next door buying my books and mother's up the street looking at wands." said the boy. He had a bored, drawling voice. "Then I'm going to drag them off to look at racing brooms. I don't see why the first years can't have their own. I think I'll bully father into getting me one and I'll smuggle it in somehow."

'Would have he be a wizard, he and Dudders would have been either great friend or archenemy with their own gang of tugs.'
-Nah, seeing how Vernon suck his better, and who Dudders is it would be a great show, a beaten Draco while Vernon suck off Malfoy to amend his child sin.-
"Have you got your own broom?" The boy went on.
"No."
"Play Quidditch at all?"
"No," Harry said again, wondering what on earth takes so much time for those things to be made.
"I do, father says it's a crime if I'm not picked to play for my house, and I must say, I agree. Know what house you'll be in yet?"
"No," said Harry, feeling more stupid by the minute.
'I swear he had some sort of neuron killing curse of something'
-Might be the entire Alley, with centuries of exposure, the stone surely bled off stupidity at this rate.-
"Well, no one really knows until they get there, do they, but I know I'll be in Slytherin, all our family has been, imagine being in Hufflepuff, I think I'd leave, wouldn't you?"
"Mmm," said Harry, wishing he could snuff of the annoying prat.

 Where are your parents?"
"They're dead," said Harry shortly.
"Oh, sorry," said the other, not sounding sorry at all. "But they were our kind, weren't they?"
"They were a witch and wizard if that's what you mean."
"I really don't think they should let the other sort in, do you? They're just not the same, they've never been brought up to know our ways. Some of them have never even heard of Hogwarts until they get the letter, imagine. I think they should keep it in the old wizarding families. What's your surname, anyway?"
But before Harry could answer, Madam Malkin said, "That's you done, my dear," and Harry, not sorry for an excuse to stop talking to the boy, hopped down from the footstool.
"Well, I'll see you at Hogwarts, I suppose," said the drawling boy.

Going directly to the front of the store to pay off before running toward the shop he knows would take forever, Ollivander's. The shop was narrow and shabby. Peeling gold letters over the door read Ollivanders: Makers of Fine Wands since 382 B.C.  A single wand lay on a faded purple cushion in the dusty window.

A tinkling bell rang somewhere in the depths of the shop as they stepped inside. It was a tiny place and looked at the thousands of narrow boxes piled neatly right up to the ceiling.
 For some reason, the back of his neck prickled. Knowing what was to come he suddenly made vote-face, looking at the surprised face of an old man who was standing before him, his wide, pale eyes shining like moons through the gloom of the shop.

"Yes, yes. I thought I'd be seeing you soon. Harry Potter."It wasn't a question. "You have your mother's eyes. It seems only yesterday she was in here herself, buying her first wand. Ten and a quarter inches long, swishy, made of willow. Nice wand for charm work."

"Your father, on the other hand, favored a mahogany wand. Eleven inches. Pliable. A little more power and excellent for transfiguration. Well, I say your father favored it, it's really the wand that chooses the wizard, of course."

Mr. Ollivander had come so close, that he and Harry were almost nose to nose. Harry could see himself reflected in those misty eyes.
"And that's where..." Mr. Ollivander touched the lightning scar on Harry's forehead with a long, white finger. "I'm sorry to say I sold the wand that did it," He said softly. "Thirteen-and-a-half inches. Yew. Powerful wand, very powerful, and in the wrong hands... well, if I'd known what that wand was going out into the world to do..."

Now Harry was starting to get annoyed by the old man and wanted this to end rapidly.
"Mister Ollivander the wand please."
"Ha, Yes, of course, mister Potter. Which is your wand arm?"
"We both know that you don't need all those things, I'm rather short on time, if you intent takes to make me lose mine, I will go somewhere else to buy a wand."

To say that Olllivenders was a little spoked by the sudden change of attitude would be a euphemism. When he didn't move Harry turn around and start walking toward the door. It was only after he opens it that he hears the noise of the old man's feet on the floor going deeper into the shop. He reappears a minute later with a box in hand.

"holly and phoenix feather, eleven inches, nice and supple."
When he sees the wand he could feel the slight pull of something in him hidden until then. Knowing it was the wand he took out the seven Galleon, take the box, and exit the shop under the confused gaze of the old man that was still processing the last scene. He knows that the wand had reacted to the boy but couldn't understand why he hadn't touched it and initiate the bound.

The time he comes back the shop was empty, seven shining coins on the counter.

It was during the time that he was roaming the Alley for the third time that he catches heads of the redhead. When the two rejoin, she passes to him a bag full of shrink supplies.
"Do you need me taking you back."
"No, I can take the bus."
"Great, I see you on the 1 September then, I must hurry, my little boy, wait for me at home!"
 Without leaving the time to respond she heads toward the apparition point.
-You know, I'm rather thankful that it had turned this way, I can smell the spoiled brat from here.-
Shaking his head and put the extremely disappointing first encounter with his mother he directly goes to the leaky to change his clothes and go for the barkeeper and ask for tips to go to the ministry.

What followed was an equally disappointing visit, after directly flow to the atrium, past the security guard by telling him that he doesn't still have a wand. Taking a lift to the level 9 en encounter an unspeakable who lead him to the hall of prophecies. As expected the same orb was waiting to spot the same 
S.P.T to A.P.W.B.D 
Dark Lord 
and (?) Harry Potter.

After hearing it be sure it was the same, he smashed it in front of the unspeakable before exiting the ministry, none the wiser that only one string was still linking him to his current identity, a string that would be cut of the very same night.

When power far above you decide that they want to wrench the canon, by bringing you in the game, sometimes the wisest thing to do it just to tag along and just try to make this encounter end the most rapidly possible.

who knows, maybe something great will come out of it? After all, what could be worst than being taken out without your consent out of your world, only to be thrown in the darkness?

The next morning in the Arkhases british manor.

I'ts the day that they decided to go to the Diagon Alley to buy all the school supplies for the school year, it's a brightful day without cloud at sight and the temperature is quite hot and promise to be even hotter in the afternoon, a good day to doing shopping.

The countryside where the manor is located is near of London where the Diagon Alley is located, the entry of the Diagon Alley behind a pub called the "Leaky Cauldron", a popular wizarding pub, it was built by Daisy Dodderidge in the early 1500s, it serve as a gateway between the wizarding world and the muggle world since then. The Diagon Alley is widely known and not only in Britain but also in Europe even if almost every country has something like the Diagon Alley for buying wizarding furnitures. The Diagon Alley is one of the biggest wizrding shop place in the world and the biggest in Europe, just ahead the Place Cachée in Paris in France.

"Do we need to go to Gringotts" asked Alexandre to his parents.

"It's not necessary, we keep enough galleon with us to buy half of the Diagon Alley so we don't need to go to these ugly little creatures, they are so arrogant and only love gold, I'm not their biggest fan, but I still respect them and don't have racis thoughts them" answered Jonathan while smiling, then a slight frown came to cover his handsome visage when he said the last part.

"Great, I didn't heard a lot of good on them and I don't really want to go to this bank."

"Even if don't really like them, I still like and highly respect Filius Flitwick, he is half-goblin and he is a very strong wizard, probably one of the strongest of the world, he is a Charm master and won many times the Dueling Championship and is still called Duelling Champion, he will be your Charm teacher at Hogwarts and he is the head of Ravenclaw house, I'm sure you will like him, he is a formidable teacher and very tolerant person and very protective of his students, be nice with him, show some talent and maybe he will teach you the art of Duelling, if one day he proposes to you to learn it, accept immediately, no one can teach how duelling better than him." Said Jonathan with a serious tone in his voice where a deep admiration could be heard. 

"We will go for the Diagon Alley, we will apparate in front of the Leaky Cauldron, don't forget to cast an invisibility charm before, it will spare some muggles to wet themselves if they saw us appear in front of them from the thin air without any notice" said Marcus with a smile.

"Alexandre, take the hand of Jonathan, Aurore the one of your father and Yoruichi, take the mine" said Elena.

The three childrens, as said, took the hand of the three adults, ready to go make some shopping in the Diagon Alley.

"Invisibilis" said the three adults and they, along with the childrens became invisible like if nobody was here and they soon apparated from the manor to the Leaky Caudron.

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It was said in the books and in the movies that apparating was very uncompfortable when you are new at this, this is very true, it's a very weird feeling, I don't know how describe it but it makes me sick. We apparated in front of the Leaky Cauldron, after verified that nobody was here, mom, dad and uncle uncasted the invisibility charm.

We soon entered in the pub and I must say that it's look like in the movies but way bigger, it's old, dusty, it's like a old tavern you would see in movies in medieval times. The pub was filled with a lot of wizards and witches and of course magic was everywhere, chairs were flying, glass washing themselves. Without losing any times, we walked towards the exit of the pub and soon reached a small, walled courtyard. We reached a brick wall, dad took his wand and tapped on some bricks with it, sonn the briks started to moove and the wall slowly disapeared to let us enter in the Diagon Alley.

I'm finaly in the Diagon Alley, on of the most famous place in the Harry Potter world, filled with as famous shops, it's a magnificent sight, it's a quite narrow paved street filled with shops on the right and on the left, it's also very crowded and we can only trample on the paved ground. It's probably with stars stars in the eyes that I, with my family, slowly make my way in this famous and magic street, I turn my head in every way to try to catch the sight of everything, almost affraid to miss some of this magnificent sight. Now I can said "I'm in the Harry Potter world", of course I already started to learn magic but we can't said that we are in the Harry Potter world before going in the Diagon Alley or Hogwarts, the two emblematic places are the unavoidable place of this world for every fans of the saga Harry Potter, and it's with joy, euphoria and delight that I slowly stepp on this mythic street, the Legendary Diagon Alley.

We started by buying quills and ink in the shop called "Amanuensis Quills" then we went in one of the most famous shop for every Harry Potter fans, the shop called "Madam Malkin's Robes For All Occasions" to buy our school uniforms, I also passed an order for a dress robe, exactly the same that Alone wears when he is possessed by Hades in Saint Seiya The Lost Canvas, my looks are extremely similars to him, except my eyes, they are way more beautiful and magic, it's not like I want to brag but I often find Yoruichi lost while staring at them, even Daphne is sometimes blushing when she looks at my eyes, it must be said that their colour is quite unnatural.

We were ready to go to the next shop when someone bumped into me, when I noticed who bumped into me, a slight smil appeared on my face.

When Henry Marth, a rich, handsome and playboy but lazy young adult save a strange black cat at the cost of his legs and his handsome face he lost everything, his friends, his girlfriend, even the love from his parents, he finally saw how superficial everything in his life was and ultimately sinked in depression. Only movies, tv shows, mangas, novels and his now only little companion at four legs made his life supportable until the day of his house burnt with him inside, but it's not the end of his journey, no, it's just the beginning.

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English isn't my native language so there will be errors.


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