This is an ElrodW story I own nothing the links to his site are posted in my stat page.

To let you know the sites are not working now but they were before, I don't know when they will be up again but these are the links I was given.

Special thanks to Kevin S.

First Tm'skor was having a bad day. This had started as a very

routine day on another routine freight run on just one more routine

Fwirthian freight ship. He was looking forward to a peaceful

retirement after 84 cycles of dutiful, if boring, service on the

Fwirthian merchant fleet, including the past 12 cycles as First,

commander of a vessel. Of course, as a member of the merchant

caste of Fwirthi, he lacked the imagination to see how dull and

boring his job really was.

That was, until this morning, when his ship was suddenly

surrounded by warp holes, each one spitting forth a M'Platwiri

attack cruiser. Even as the bells rang the alarm of the pirate

attack, bolts of energy splashed against his hull plates. The ship

groaned in protest as his pitiful crew, soft and helpless, shrieked

their terror, dashing about in confusion and abandoning their duty

stations. Even Tm'skor was frightened and confused. Fwirthian

merchant ships were not crewed by the military caste; as such,

they were easy prey for the M'Platwiri pirates.

Rather, they should have been. The fates stepped in, and spared

Tm'skor the fate of being captured by the pirates. As he stumbled

about his bridge, confused and frightened like the other Fwirthian

crewmembers, he collided with his navigator, and the pair

smashed into the navigation controls. Of the buttons depressed

randomly by the flailing captain, one commanded the engines to

engage, and the warp generator to activate. The ship, still

drawing fire, vanished into a warp hole.

Wounded, spewing freight containers from the ugly gashes in the

hull, the ship popped out of its warp hole in a backwater of the

galaxy, an uninteresting, backward system with one nondescript

yellow star and only one reasonably habitable planet. First

Tm'skor and his crew ignored the system. It wasn't on their route,

and as such it held no interest to their unimaginative minds. And

because their orders said nothing about recovering cargo lost from

battle damage (such conditions couldn't have been imagined by

the traders commissioning the cargo!), they ignored the countless

canisters trailing their ship like a ribbon of confetti, each carrying

nearly three thousand cubic meters of cargo . As soon as the

essential systems had been repaired, they swung around the sun,

set a new course, and dropped into another artificial warp hole.

Behind the ship, a trail of cargo canisters, not having a warp hole

as a destination, felt the tug and pull of the tiny sun and its tiny

planets. Some fell almost immediately into the sun. Others were

smashed against asteroids or moons or planets. For centuries to

come, though, most of the cargo canisters would drift through the

system, lost forever to the shipping company and its customers.

Eventually, a few of the cargo canisters, bearing the legend of the

Glamafi Company, skimmed the atmosphere of the third planet.

The canisters broke up quickly, disintegrating in the awful heat,

but the cargo itself was made of sterner stuff.

Chapter One

In the year 1889 two of the cargo canisters plummeted to earth only to be buried by earth until found by two very different groups of people.

Surry, England

2009

Nine year old Harry Potter was running through the woods on the outskirts of Surry on his way to meet his friends yes Harry Potter had friends for once he still remembered the day.

Flashback

Harry was running from Dudley looking for a place to hide, turning quickly Harry spied a few loose boards next to a school stairway he squeezed in there and was shocked to find two other kids there too.

Harry sat down warily through the cracks of the steps light filtered down and reflected off two strange hair pins a boy wore.

The boy with the hair pins spoke "My names Brian Grant, I just moved here with my aunt and people make fun of me for being an American "Brian said

The girl went next "My name is Hermione Granger and people make fun of me for my love of books and my frizzy hair and front bucked teeth. Hermione said.

Harry went next "My names Harry Potter and my family hate me and I'm tormented by my cousin, Dudley and have no friends. Harry said

"How'd you all get here" Harry asked

"I was being chased by a group of girls when Brian grabbed me" Hermione said

"I just needed some time to think and daydream" Brian said

"Why are you wearing those hair clips?" Harry asked

"There just copies of my favorite characters power on bleach" Brian said

"What's Bleach" both kids asked?

That's how it all started, after telling both Harry and Hermione about bleach and his favorite character Orhime, both kids were sucked into Brian's world of anime, fiction and Science fiction

End Flashback

As Harry was running towards the cave the kids had setup as their clubhouse it started to rain hard the mud made it difficult for Harry to run he tripped over something, grunting and turning over a lightning flash illuminated something sticking out of the ground Harry pulled as the object came loose.

Huffing Harry finally made it to the clubhouse "Look what I found "Harry said

"What is it "asked Hermione?

"I don't know but it looks alien form what I was able to make out in the lighting" Harry said

"Defiantly alien" Brian said looking at the strange markings

Brian was running his hands over it when he activated it there was a hissing sound as it grew form its confines to resemble a telephone booth in size and shape with a screen and three buttons.

Harry was shivering at this time he was thinking about dry new clothing and of what he would look like older say 19

Harry didn't notice the image of himself on the screen in clothing and older as he waked towards the door trying to bet it open Brian and Hermione were talking away from it

The door opened with a soft woosh and closed it was at this time both Brian and Hermione turned to see Harry stumble into the booth

"Which button did he push " Hermione asked \

"Just pick one" Brian yelled trying to calm Harry's pounding that he started now.

"My mother said you are it" Hermione said pushing a button there was a soft humming and some flashes of light within the booth, the doors parted to reveal one Harry Potter older and dressed in new clothing.

"Harry" Hermione whispered shocked still

It was at this time and owl flew into the cave with a letter addressed to Harry

Mr. H. Potter

The clubhouse cave

Surry, England

Dear Mr. Potter

It has come to our attention that you are now age nineteen and accordance to wizard law declared an adult this letter is a portkey set up to take you to the bank all you have to do is say activate to initiate transport

Hoping to see you soon

Gripjaw

Gringnotts Bank

England branch

"What do you think" Harry asked

"You want us to come" Hermione asked

" I may be older but you' all are still my best friends and I'm not doing this alone" Harry said

"Let's do this" both kids said

Smiling Harry said "activate" with all three of them holding the letter

Gringnotts Bank

London

Gripjaw's office

All three kids were a little woozy after that and looked up inshock in seeing a creature

"Hello Mr. Potter and guests welcome to Gringnotts bank I'm Gripjaw and I will be serving you today" Gripjaw said

"What are you" Harry asked

"You don't know me have you not been receiving you statements from the bank" Gripjaw said

"No" Harry said confused

Gripjaw looked angry but sighed and told Harry and group about the history of the wizarding world and the part Harry played in it.

Ah hour and a half later

"So you see your problem now"Gripjaw said

Either way if Harry took control of his family fortune the ministry and Albus Dumbledore would circumvent him saying he used some dark ritual to become aged and take his family fortune.

"Why not just open another account" Brian said

"What" both Gripjaw and Harry said

"This is a bank, close out the Potter accounts and set up another account under an alias then the ministry will be searching for Harry Potter not Harry insert-name here, also by changing Harry's appearance and magical signature the ministry will not find him.

"We do have a ritual to do that but it's painful" Gripjaw said

"Is there any limit you can put into a trust fund vault" Hermione asked

"No and that is one vault the Ministry can't touc-, now I see where your going" Gripjaw said smiling

"We'll be back in two days; will this port key still work?" Brian asked

"Yes I look forward to your return, but before you go if you would Mr. Potter" Gripjaw said handing over a stack of parchment to sign

"What's this" Harry asked "Your freedom Mr. Potter "answered Gripjaw smiling

Landing in a heap back at the club house "What the hell was that all about "Harry asked

"Calm down Harry I get where Brian's going, the papers you signed probably transferred your family vault money onto your trust fund vault, which is now your and you have full access to" Hermione said

"If this machine does what I think it does it's going to change our liver forever" Brian said smiling.