A/N: ok so I know some of you are thinking what she hasn't even finished her first book, but hey listen and do not get mad. I was looking on this site and I didn't see anywhere any Ai No Kusabi/Harry Potter fanfiction crossovers and I know no one would have picked up a challenge so I decided to write my own. I will need help with this one I want it to be perfect so if anyone known's how to beta please post me for the job. Also if anyone has any idea's for how they want this to go post me. BEFORE I GO ANY FURTHER THIS IS YAOI. HARRY IS NOT RIKI. RIKI WILL BE IN THIS STORY AND YES, HARRY WILL IS A MONGRAL. Ok so now that we are don't with that here is the story

P.S. A/N: By the way, I do not own Harry Potter, or Ai No Kusabi or I would be rich and not working at a fast food restaurant.

"Not again" major gods speaking

"Oh get over it, its almost over" minor gods speaking

"Please Hurry up I am so tired" human speech.

It was over it was finally over, the ghosts of the burned and obliterated bodies that surrounded him screamed their victory in the afterlife as one Harry Potter laid down his bruised and battered body to join them.

'At last' he thoughts to himself, 'I get to go home to mom and dad.' As the mentally and physically scarred man child laid down his head in the lap of his dead friend and lover, Draco Malfoy, he closed his eyes to the battle field and drifted off into the afterlife to be with his many other loved ones, with a smile on his now clean white face.

One lone survivor would later tell the world that as soon as that pure smile touched the saviors face, the scorched bodies of the slain, and the plant life that was caught in the crossfire between both sides, disappeared. In addition, in the place of the bodies was a large stone on the exact spot where the once wizard only savior had lain down. The war had grown to involve more than just the hidden faction of wizards and witches after Voldemort had stretched his boundaries into the muggle world. As soon as he made contact with well known terrorist groups in each country the muggle world was put on alert and soon the wizarding world was ousted by Voldemort himself.

When the muggle world found out about the wizarding world they didn't have time to be afraid of what the wizards could do they were soon dragged head first into the war and the causalities on both sides were starting to pile up. The muggles were defeated by the dark wizard's magic but then the dark wizards were being killed left and right by muggle guns. Even Merlin himself couldn't build a strong enough shield against a bullet. Therefore, as the front lines moved closer and closer together, the savior of now both worlds was hunting Voldemort soul pieces (A/N: couldn't spell the other word).

The final battle was, as predicted, right outside of the only magic school left in the world, Hogwarts. Near the end, Magic herself had been fed up with the fighting and would be damned if she would let the last place that held her power so strongly, be destroyed. She herself fortified the wards around Hogwarts, efficiently locking inside the younger students and keeping them safe, but making sure that they didn't know what was going on outside her shield. Since the human's couldn't since, or see the magic area they were spared the grueling battle that ended so many lives.

After the last battle had taken place and Voldemort had been defeated magic herself had stepped in. Knowing that no matter who it was no body, wizard or muggle, should be responsible for the identification and processing of each body. She also knew that some people would get it wrong just for their self-gratification. She knew that some of those brave light soldiers' would be counted as dark; such is the way of her fickle children.

"Oh my poor children, my poor poor children this was not supposed to happen none of this was supposed to come to pass. That demon that possessed my loving child's body should have been destroyed but it was too late and father creation said I was not to interfere with it any longer. I am so sorry."

"No daughter magic, it is I, father creation, who is responsible. I should have seen this for myself. I should have seen your sisters, Fate and Destiny, deliberate tricks to make me look the other way; however, that does not get me out of the responsibility I hold. Because of my neglect and blatant favoritism your sister's were driven to be the way they are, and so because of my part you will have the choice of one child of magic that you are willing to give a new life to. However, before you make that decision you must know that after this choice you will no longer have any contact with said child. Their soul will move to another diminution, where there are new gods who will play a role in this child's life. He will keep his abilities that he had from here, which is soul deep they cannot take that away but they will most likely remove his memories and place him where they think he is needed.

In awe of father creations words magic was speech less for a second before answering

"Do you really mean it father, I will be able change the fate of one of my children."

"Yes child but remember you will have no contact with that child any longer. They will be in a dimension that I have no control over. Your brother death is willing to reliquinish his hold on the soul of one of his new inductees. They have a long journey ahead of them in order for them to reach the resting place of all children. So choose wisely for he or she that chooses will have to leave before they are inducted.

"I already have once choice in mind, Tom may have had rough beginning but he had plenty of choices when it came to learning to love. For the first part of Harry's he was very abused and if I would have had any say as to what happened to those muggles whey would be burning in brother's lake right along with Grinwald and Hitler. My child of choice is going to be Harry. Please father, just make sure he is loved where ever he goes to." As magic whispered her choice the bodies littering the field vanished and a stone with the names of all fallen on the light side was etched for eternity into the surface.

As this was happening, deep in the realm of the gods' brother death was searching for the one soul that even he loved like one of his own before his soul had appeared. "Harry Potter," called death from beside the incoming crowed. "Would one Harry Potter please come this way? I have a need to speak with you."

"I am Harry Potter." Called a feminine voice from further back in the crowed, which was no surprise since he was the last to come into this realm.

"Ah! Harry my boy my sister magic and father creation would have a word with you if you would follow me." As brother death turned to have the dead soul follow him, he was stopped by that quiet feminine voice once again.

"One second sir I would like to know if it would be possible for my lover to come with me. I have missed him terrible and would like to spend as much time with him before and after the induction process." Asked Harry in a shy and low tone.

Brother death looked at the man-child and then looked at the soul standing one-step behind the boy and thought to himself why not. They will be separated soon if I know the blond soul. "Sure why not, my family wouldn't mind as long as he does not interrupt." Brother death chuckled to himself, yeah as if the blonde-haired person would ever keep himself quite if there was a chance it a choice could make his lover happy.

As they followed brother death Harry was pondering, what mother (1) magic could want with him? He was also somewhat scared, he had met mother magic once and it was an awe-inspiring experience. That was also when he was alive now that he was dead it would still be a little scary but he was dead so his emotions were on downplay right now.

The blonde-haired person beside him had no such qualms. Draco was smart and knew what might be on the way. He knew that Harry would most likely be getting another chance. That was ok with him. He wanted the brunet to have another chance, especially to meet his soul mate. Yes, Draco knew that Harry was not his soul mate, just as Harry knew that Draco was not his. They were lover's yes but that was just for comfort in a trying time. Draco had just lost his soul mate to an AK curse and Bliase had gone to Harry to make sure that Draco stayed alive to help him. After his soul mate had died Harry had come to him and given him the letter to him from his soul mate that had written that morning. After reading it, Draco had been inconsolable and Harry had stayed with him throughout the night. Their relationship had progressed into lovers because Harry stated and I quote "I don't want to die a virgin and I know that I will not find my soul mate before then." They had moved slowly but it had still hurt and Draco had never forgiven himself for that. His thoughts were interrupted when they reached the room hosting brother death's family.

As they entered the room they noticed three inhumanly beautiful individual's, who they guessed to be mother magic, grandfather creation (2), grandmother life. As they seated themselves across from the three brother death took a seat next to mother magic.

"To begin with let us be introduced." Mother magic stated calmly as she eyed the couple on the love seat across from her. "You all know I am Sister Magic, but to you my children I am mother magic." She was beautiful, if not more so then her mother, only because she was there mother. She had pure black hair with her bangs ending right above her eyes, she had two pieces of hair that looped to the sides of her face and connected with the rest of her hair in the braid down her back. Her eyes were a deep blue, the color of the last sky they saw before they both died. (Think Kikyo off of Inuyasha).

"I am father creation, or to you grandfather creation." Stated a man with pearly white hair pulled back into a long Japanese style ponytail. His face was fearsome and handsome at the same time with jagged purple marks along his cheeks (think Inutaisho the Inu brother's father.) His face was strong and his eyes kind. The women beside him was the last to introduce herself

"I am mother life, or to you boys Grandmother life." She was as beautiful as her daughter was, although a little less since she got both her father's and her mother's looks. Grandmother life had ebony black hair that would make the night sky envious and her face was a pale white with a blue diamond in the middle of her forehead. (Think Tsunada off Naruto with black hair.)

With the last introduction, Brother Death, his face was boyish with two thick portions of hair hanging down the side of his face with the rest in a bun on the back of his hair. His hair was a soft brown and his face was feminine, it was hard to tell if he was a boy or a girl, even most of his family had a hard time sometime telling him apart from his twin sister, sister fate (think Haku from Naruto). They started in on the reason that they were here

"Mother magic I don't mean to be impatience but I would really like to know why I was called here. I had just met my parents and was about to be inducted." Harry's voice barely reached Draco's ears and he was sitting right beside him, but the gods across from him could hear him just fine. They started to hurry as they could see his soul starting to wilt from all of the pressure they knew he wanted to move on to the resting place as fast as possible.

"My son I know you are tired but please bear with us. I have a proposition for you and please hear me out before you disagree," after getting his agreement to listen she started. "Father Creation has spoken to gods in another diminution and they have agreed to take a soul that wants to start new. This soul will keep any special abilities or gifts that has graced it. However it will lose all of its memories. That soul will be placed near or with its soul mate, or mates as some cases may be. They have agreed because they are waiting for someone special also, and they think that soul might be here. When we herd this we immediately thought of you. Now son please here me out." Hearing his Harry went to quickly protest any involvement in the living world any longer. "I know you want to rest but I have been there for your life and, believe me you deserve it, but I also think that you need a chance to actually live a real life, one not involved in war or conflict, before you should have to rest."

"Then why cannot you just place me back into the living world here." Harry demanded in a shocked and weary voice.

"That is the thing though son, once soul has passed from the living world you cannot go back, the stress would be too much and the soul itself would cease to exist." Grandmother life spoke for her daughter.

"My son, my beautiful son, I know you want to rest believe me I know how much you want to go to the resting place and be with the rest of your family. However I know you also want to meet your soul mates, yes mates," she stated at his shocked glance. "You and I both know you knew you had more then one soul mate. I know for a fact that they are still alive, just barely right now, and they will need you in the near future. The are in the new diminution that you are going to, if you so chose, and they will love you as much as you love them already."

When she had mentioned mates Harry's breath had caught in his none existent throat. "You mean they really exist, they are out there."

"Yes my son and they are waiting for you right now, if you don't choose quickly then they will pass on and they will not be coming here, they have their own gods to take care of them. So I need your choice now."

"I don't know what about my family." As soon as those words left his mouth a tall red headed women walked in followed by a even taller black haired man and then two more people who he had known since he was 13. "Sirius, Remus, Mom, and Dad, I missed you guys so much." He shouted in glee as he jumped up and ran to the group waiting by the door.

"Pup we missed you too," was coursed by the whole group, as soon as the hugs were done and a few tears shed Harry was led back to sit beside Draco while another couch was blinked into existence.

His mother was the first to speak. "Son, I know you miss us and we miss you to, we will always love you but you have to go. You don't have much time so I will be the only one talking for the group. We love you Harry don't ever forget that and we will always be there for you no matter which diminution you are in." as she spoke the whole group was nodding their head. As he listened, he realized her words were right, he had to go, but he would miss them so much. He then remembered something that the goddess had told him.

"Hold on thought, I won't remember any of you, that is a deal breaker then, no no way am I going to forget you."

"Do you honestly think that you need to remember us when you are trying to live your life. They offered that because they knew that anyone we chose would die shortly after if they had to live with the grief of leaving loved ones, dead or alive. There resting place is connected with our, although you have to have a pass to go back and forth, but when you pass on to the next life in that diminution then you will remember all that happened here and be able to come and visit." Mother magic stated with a splash of laughter in her voice. She was not deluded she knew he would be going it was only a matter of time before he said yes. Unfortunately, it was time they didn't have, he had to be there to save his mates, since he is the only one who could but if he didn't hurry, they would pass onto the next life quickly and then it would be too late. Even if there was a pass you had to have a damn good reason to acquire one. She quickly started to convey her thoughts to her son. "Harry I know you are worried but we don't have the time to try and quell those worries, your mates are dying as we speak, you are the only one who can save them so I need you answer right now."

Hearing the fear for her mates in her voice he realized how important the decision he had to make. It was all solved by one little word from the man beside him.

"Go." Spoke the previously quite Draco.

"What?" asked a shocked Harry?

"This shouldn't be a hard decision for you, you should never pick family over soul mates, they will be with you forever, and your family will be able to move on, they can live without you by their side, a soul mate cannot. The only reason I lasted so long without Bliase was you. Therefore, I am doing you a favor and telling you to go. You don't make the right choice right now I will make it for you. GO." By end of his speech, he was yelling.

"Ok I will go." As soon as those words were spoken, a bright light filled the room and that was the last thing Harry Potter's soul ever remembered.

A/N: Ok so chapter one is finished, man my hands are tired. Just so you know I should have another chapter next week so please be patience

(1)Mother Magic. Magic created wizards so they know her as mother magic

(2)Grandfather-Grandmother creation-life- They are the mother and father of magic so they are recognized as such.

Ok so if anybody has any questions please don't hesitate to ask. Also please review. I really need the encouragement for my writing, if people don't like it I get discouraged and don't want to continue. Anyway R&R please PLEASE.

A sneak peak for the next chappy

Iason watched as Riki laid his head down on his shoulder after lighting the cig. They both stared into each other eyes for a moment longer before a noise grabbed their attention. Unlike the sound of explosions surrounding them, this sound was like a thousand voices speaking at once. What that voice was saying was not the shocking thing; the most shocking thing was the bright light enveloping the boy that had just appeared out of the flames and rubble. This boy was walking calmly toward the two.