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Harry Potter: Wanted

Lucas Everglade died a tragic death while on the run. Lucas lived for the adrenaline of running away from the law. He awoke in Azkaban prison as Harry Potter, framed for a crime he didn't commit. *ding* [Criminal system activated.] A large grin spread upon Lucas’s face, ‘running away from wizards as the boy who lived? Sounds fun.’ “Huh is that iron man?” Shield can't catch him The FBI can't see his shadow Wizards curse his name He is Harry Potter ------------------------- The system will mainly be there for Convenience so for stats and new spells he won't be a slave to it. I will try and merge both worlds perfectly but there will be some mistakes I am human. *All credits go to the authors of Marvel and Harry Potter I don't own anything but my OCS*

Booggie · Livros e literatura
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Saakars saviour

A/N: I dragged out Sakaar too much for my liking. This or the next chapter will be the end of it.

-Harry pov -

I took the painting and put it inside my inventory, I have a painting room back home, and in the pearl, I will put it in there.

I have been thinking, I'm not sure what I should do, a lot of these people are happy with the tournament of champions but, the way the Grandmaster does them also makes a lot uncomfortable. The so-called 'champions' are basically slaves.

Now, I'm not mister righteous over here, I probably will still keep the contest of champions, but instead of forcing people, they will join voluntarily, I will have prizes and everything.

Honestly, though, I don't have the patience to wait forever to make this rebellion happen.

I think I should move up the progress, maybe shake things up a little bit.

Part of me wants to come down like a God and eradicate the grandmaster, that would be kind of badass.

-Narrator pov -

On a faraway planet, thousands of giant serpents wandered the surface, each one was unlike another, unique like snowflakes.

Some had wings that allowed them to fly high in the sky, some had sharp tails that allowed them to pierce into the ground.

Some seemed to reflect the light, and another seemed to absorb the light.

Thousands of serpents, they may have similar features, but each was unique.

Amongst them sat a young girl, the serpents coiled around her like they were protecting her very being.

She gazed off into the distance, her eyes were slit as though they were a serpents.

She had a beautiful smile adorning her face as she gently patted one of the serpents next to her, the others looked slightly jealous.

She remembered the day she wound up here, for some reason she tried to kill the ruler of Sakaar, she died with no one to love.

Then her savior came, her God, she instinctively knew she died because of something he did, she just knew it somehow.

He damned her, but then blessed her with a new life.

A new peaceful life, a life she loves, she spends her time with the little serpents, that weren't really that little.

And she had a family. It didn't matter if her family wasn't her race, or that they were serpents. She understood them, she could talk to them.

She loved them with all her body, soul, and mind.

She never wanted to leave them, but she felt that her calling was to learn as much as she could from them, then leave and spread the word of her God, her creator.

Her savior.

-Harry Pov -

I have been feeling rather weird lately, I didn't notice it at first, but after I finished setting my plans up for the day. I went back to the same scrap yard.

I couldn't help but feel like my divine energy is acting weird. To top it off I keep hearing voices in my head.

It makes no sense. My mental shields are strong enough that I would even say the phoenix force couldn't brake my shields if it tried.

And every time I hear those voices my divine energy acts weird and strange.

Sometimes it would increase, sometimes I would use some out of nowhere and then gain more.

I have heard that name a lot 'Zanthomire' what does it mean? Who is Zanthomire?

There is also a new voice, it sounds like a young girl, and she tells me about her day. It's so weird, she starts off by calling me her savior, then her creator.

Sometimes father, but I know I haven't sired any children.

This is something I need to figure out immediately, at first it was a little weird, but now it's downright annoying and honestly stifling.

Me wanting to figure this out also means I will be pushing up the whole revolution business.

And by pushing up, I mean as soon as possible. I quickly went off to the aliens I have been whispering to and told them that in three days they better be ready.

""Why three days?"" all of them asked me when I went to them

My answer was simple.

"Because that's when I will descend onto this planet,"

-Narrator pov -

The Grandmaster looked down at the crowd from his position, he seemed calm but he was anything but calm. His spies in the little rebellion got killed. Added to that the 'contestants' seem to be having a little rebellion of their own.

He couldn't figure out how this was happening, who was helping them, and why did they seem so confident they would succeed.

He made a vow to himself that after this match he would interrogate his precious 'contestants'.

The crowd cheered as the two fighters walked up on stage.

One of them was a familiar four-armed red alien and the other was someone never seen before a newbie.

The newbie shook in terror as he gazed at the ginormous being in front of him.

'I'm going to die!' was his exact thoughts

'Today is my day to be free!' cathor thought with glee

Brunnhilde aka the Valkyrie watched the two fighters stand face to face ready to fight, her thoughts were not on the match, they were on something more important.

'Be ready to fight.' Cathor told her before he left to her ready

She might be a battle maiden but she's not some idiot, she has seen the signs the last couple of days. A rebellion was starting, and she didn't know what to do.

Join them and potentially die? Or fight?

She didn't know what to do, she was in a hard place right now mentally, she lost her warrior spirit.

The fight was hardly a fight, the new guy got curb stomped by Cathor.

""DEATH""

""DEATH!""

""DEATH!""

The crowd shouted after seeing the new guys' pathetic fight, it looked like the Grandmaster was about to sentence the new guy to death when Cathor opened his four arms wide to the crowd.

"BROTHERS AND SISTERS! WE FIGHT FOR ENTERTAINMENT FOR NO PURPOSE! I'M DONE! I WILL FIGHT BACK! I WILL NOT COWER AWAY LIKE A SCARED CHILD! I DO NOT FEAR THE GRANDMASTERS FURY, I WILL NOT SUCCUMB TO THE CROWDS PRESSURE! I AM CATHOR I FEAR-NONE AND KNEEL TO ONE! JOIN ME!" Cathor yelled in fury silencing the whole stadium

*clap*

*clap*

*clap*

"well, then you should fear me because I AM YOUR GOD! KNEEL!" The grandmaster yelled pushing the button on his remote

Nothing happened he looked back at Cathor and saw his wide smile.

"No," he gasped

The other fighters that saw this scene and gasped.

"WE ARE FREE!" Cathor shouted

All hell broke loose, fighting was something that was often seen on Sakaar, but this was a massacre. The guards tried to contain them but the fighters were too strong.

Brunnhilde watched the massacre happen, she was dumbstruck, 'had they done it?' she wondered

"Will you let them fight without you," a whisper reached her ears she spun around and saw no one next to her

"Will you let them battle for not only their freedom but yours?" the voice continued

She couldn't respond, it was like someone was holding her heart, she felt weak, and she felt hopeless.

'How far have I fallen?' she wondered

"Far but you can still gain back what you lost," the voice said temptingly

"How? I didn't say that aloud!" she yelled furiously

"WILL A VALKYRIE OF ASGARD COWER! WILL YOU SUCCUMB TO FEAR?!" The voice yelled at her

She felt like every word he said was getting embedded into her mind.

"no" she said softly

"What?"

"No." she repeated a little louder

"Weak,"

"NO"

"Close,"

She felt all of her anger that had been built up for years unleash with her next words, "NO! I WILL NOT COWER I AM A VALKYRIE!" she yelled in fury running to join the battle

The grandmaster was stuck in his position, he could hear the fighting on the other side of the door that lead to the inside of the Colosseum. The attendees of the fights were also stuck.

The doors burst open revealing Cathor, he was about to move when he felt his head pound in pain.

One must not forget the grand master is a telepath.

Everything seemed to freeze no one could move, they watched as a figure shrouded in a bright light descended from the air. Green wisps flew off of the figure.

"Ssssssss" everyone on the planet Sakaar could hear the hissing of a dangerous predator

The whole planet seemed frozen, everyone on Sakaar could see a bright light descending onto their planet.

It was terrifying and awe-inspiring.

The being looked at the Grandmaster and said one word, "die,"

No one could understand what he said, but they could see the grand master that they feared, they respected, they hated. Disintegrate into nothing.

Not even his ashes were spared.

-Harry pov -

"Die," I ordered the mortal

Mortal? When did I think like that?

I saw his body disintegrate into nothing, I then flashed my hand, and Cathor gained snake-like markings around his body.

I also filled his brain with knowledge of leadership, politics, and what I want Sakaar to be in the future.

It was like a click. I felt time change, the future just changed not that I knew what it was anyways.

I couldn't tell if this was for the good or for the worse.

But what I did know was that I need to learn what Is happening to me.

I need to learn what being a God truly means.

-end-

A/n: I had a way cooler line for Cathor then I realized the devil and God aren't things in space 😒. Anyways, Saakar was a platform for him to understand what being a God entails.