A New Start

Harry was led down to the room that contained the Veil, he had defeated Voldemort and this was how he was repaid. Everyone had turned against him, Hermione, the Weasley's and everyone else except for Luna, she knew he was innocent. He hated this room, it was where Sirius had died and now it was going to become his final resting place as well.

"Harry Potter, you have murdered and seek to become the next Dark Lord, the punishment for this is death by Veil." Cornelius Fudge said smugly. He hated the brat; because of him his Lord was gone. He watched with glee as the two Aurors restraining Harry pushed him into the veil.

Harry screamed as his soul was ripped from his body, after that he became detached that was until he saw a light. He began walking towards the light and as he got closer it got brighter and brighter until it almost blinded him. Although the light was blinding him he continued to walk into, there was something drawing him to the light. As he broke through the brightest part of the light it dimmed and he could now make out a pair of golden gates, open and inviting. He started to run towards them but just as he was about to run through them they shut with a loud bang, with a jolt Harry realized that he had been rejected by God and was not allowed into Heaven.

Harry fell to the ground in despair, he had been denied access to Heaven, maybe it was true and he was evil. That must have been why God rejected me, Harry repeated this after a few minutes he was so convinced that he was evil that nothing else would register in his mind.

God sat in his chair above Heaven; he watched Harry despairing and only wished that he didn't have to do that. Magic had come to him and asked him to shut the gates before Harry could pass as she had something in store for the poor boy. He only hoped that she would do something nice for the boy as he was such a pure being, God could feel Harry's aura and knew that the boy was just as pure as his angels, maybe purer even.

Magic and Primus watched Harry, Magic almost thought that God went back on their agreement but realized that he left it right to the last minute before closing the gates. The agreement was that she was allowed to choose the fate of all magic users as they were technically her children and God would be able to choose the fates of all the non- magical people. Primus who was sat in a stiff backed chair beside her was allowed to choose the fate for his children, the Transformers.

Magic had long jet black wispy hair, reaching just passed her knees, she had pale skin almost translucent, her skin was so pale you could see the veins clearly. Her eyes changed colour every few seconds going from dark brown to green to hazel and then a range of different colours. She wore a long flowing Grecian style dress; it was cream in colour with a pattern of blue flowers going up the side. She wore gold sandals on her feet and a gold laurel in her hair. Primus was currently sat in his human form; he had shoulder length dark blonde hair, brown almost gold coloured eyes and tanned skin. Little silver lines ran under his skin, pulsing and making it seem like they were moving under his skin. He wore tight black jeans, a dark blue shirt with a black blazer and black converse.

She and Primus had come to an arrangement, Magic knew that Harry's life hadn't been the best and was cut too short before he could live properly. Primus had suggested that he turn Harry into a sparkling, a young transformer, and send him to a different dimensions where his Transformers lived. Magic had agreed Sparkling's were treasured as there was no all spark to create them anymore. Harry would be treated as a king by the Transformers and Decepticons alike, Primus hoped that it would unite the two factions of his Transformers and there would be no more oil and blood shed.

Magic reached down and plucked Harry from his spot on the ground, she shook him a bit to get his attention and then placed him in a chair, that she had just conjured, and waited for him to look at them. They only had to wait a few minutes before Harry was looking at them, Tear tracks running down his face, hair tousled and clothes, blue jeans and blue polo shirt with black plimsolls, crinkled.

"Hello Harry, my name is Magic and the person sat next to me is Primus. We have come to offer you a deal." Magic introduced and explained, Harry's jaw dropped when she introduced himself but his face became guarded when she told him about the deal.

"What deal?" Harry asked unemotionally, if he let himself feel then these people would get through and he wouldn't be able to cope if he was betrayed again. Magic could sense his wariness and carefully explained her offer.

"We know how harsh your life has been and we want to offer you something better. My husband Primus would turn you into one of his creations, as a young one, we would then send you to another dimension where his creations live. You would be treated fairly as the youngest of their kind." Magic explained, Primus butted in a few times to explain what Transformers were and what it meant when becoming a Transformer.

"What's the catch?" Harry asked suspiciously, with a deal like this there had to be a catch.

"We would like you to try and unite the Autobots and Decepticons. The Autobots are fighting to save the existence of the humans on Earth and the Decepticons are trying to wipe out the humans and Autobots off Earth. We plan to leave you with the Autobots at first; you would then have to be taken by a Decepticon and bond with them, mainly the leader. After that try and place doubts into their minds about their ideas and get them to see reason." Primus explained, Harry thought about it for a moment before saying he would accept their offer. His reasons for accepting were all pure, he didn't want to die yet and he wanted to help people, save lives.

Primus took Harry's hand and asked him what his favourite colours were and his favourite type of car. Harry answered that his favourite colours were midnight blue, silver and green because of his eyes. He told Primus that his favourite car at the moment was the new Maserati MC12. Primus nodded and before Harry knew it he was in indescribable agony. His bones were changing, getting stronger, becoming metal, his veins and muscles were becoming wires and his organs became parts of a computer, his brain becoming the hard drive.

When Primus was done where Harry had once stood there was now stood a small metal figure, a Transformer!

The little metal figure had bright green optics and a midnight blue body with odd patches of silver running through it. Harry stood at the same height as before when he was human, his little metal hands clutched fiercely at nothing as his mind cleared and he started to chirp. Magic looked at him with adoration whilst Primus stood next to her chuckling, obviously understanding the small figure.

"We are going to send you there now Harry," Primus answered Harry's inquiring chirps. Magic and primus stood over Harry; they linked their hands together and started chanting, Magic in Latin and Primus in Cybertronian. A portal appeared in front of them and with a shove Harry was thrown in to it.