This is my Harry Potter somewhat combined with fate/stay night. But it really isn't enough that I would call it a crossover. So this is basically an idea that I got one day and expanded on it. And if you happen to find something in this fic that is similar to any other fanfiction; then I'm sorry but it might just be my imagination. Of course your fanfiction could have just made a profound impact on me that I just had to honor you for it.

Disclaimer – I do not own Harry Potter J.K. Rowling does but if you want you could imagine that I do. But hey that's your choice.

'thoughts'

"Talking"

-Different Language-

~Ancient Sumerian~

The winds blew noisily throughout the grassy plains bordering the seas. Sitting upon the cliffs; looking out at the seas was a man with yellow spikey hair and bright red eyes. His ornate yellow armor standing out amongst the scenery. He sat there thinking as the sun began to set.

His body tensed, sensing that somebody was drawing near. When he turned his head to look at his visitor, he loosened his muscles. Looking as a man with messy short brown hair and eyes approached him. The man's worn leather armor moved noiselessly as he stood next to him. He reached out his hand, pausing to see if his blond hair friend would take it. The man sighed and reached up to grab it. As they silently stood up the blond hair man decided to ask the question he had been wanting to ask since he had saw him.

"What does he want now?" he asked. The brown haired man arced an eyebrow and gave the other man a small mischievous grin.

"I never said anything about him wanting us to do something Gilgamesh. After all I could just be missing your 'somewhat' witty remarks." said the man dramatically as the walked down the road towards the large palace.

Gilgamesh scoffed at that remark. "Yeah right Enkidu; if we didn't have to do something you would have just waited until I came back."

Enkidu nodded agreeing with Gilgamesh's observation. "True but this one is suppose to be the one that would let us out of this place," after pausing for a while, "for good."

Gilgamesh's eyes widen but he kept walking silently, mauling through his new piece of information.

"So do you know what this is going to be about Enkidu?"

"Nope!" Enkidu said happily.

Gilgamesh scowled but his eyes showed that he was amused at Enkidu's antics.

They walked silently the rest of the way silently, contemplating at how this could help them if it were true.

When they entered the palace, they entered the throne room and stood before a middle-aged man with glowing yellow hair. His body seemed to shine brightly with power.

"So what did you want us to do?" Gilgamesh asked.

The man looked down at them as though to figure out if they would be able to handle it. "For over half a million years you and Enkidu have stayed in this realm, the realm that is neither heaven or hell, have you thought about what you have done to avoid this?" The man inquired.

Both Gilgamesh and Enkidu scowled at the man, but their face soon grew quickly into neutrality. "Of course, we have stayed here nothing to do but to contemplate our actions and converse."

The man chuckled at the answer Gilgamesh gave him. "So what is your relationship with Gilgamesh then Enkidu?"

"We are brother all but of blood." answer Enkidu.

"I see, this should help then." the man said vaguely.

"What should it help?" Gilgamesh and Enkidu asked at the same time.

The man looked at them curiously before opening his mouth. "We, the gods have believed that both of you have stayed here long enough to repent for your sin of trying to achieve immortality. You and Enkidu should allowed go through re-carnation. But that was before something happened around half a century ago that drew our attention." the god paused as though thinking about what to say next. "The wizarding world today has bred a wizard that has dared to go against the gods. He may soon surpasses even exceed your treachery Gilgamesh." The god said stopping to catch his breath.

"Wait so what did he do exactly?" asked Enkidu.

"He has split his soul into 7 pieces." the god said solemnly.

Gilgamesh and Enkidu jaws dropped at that. That was horrible; going to the gods to get immortality and fail was one thing, but to actually fear death that much as to split your own soul your own was catastrophic.

"So what is our goal?" asked both of them in a clear voice knowing that something like this would never go unpunished.

"You are to be reborn into the family that the prophesied savior is to be born into. Of course, you will not go without help; after all the world today is a complex one. I will be giving you many gifts to compensate for everything we will expect you to do. It will make your goals easier. Your goal is to help the prophesied savior secretly at collecting the horcrux, which are objects that , Tom Marvolo Riddle, has used to contain pieces of his soul within them. We will be sending you the images and the coordinates of the items when you are ready." said the god.

Gilgamesh and Enkidu glanced at each other and nodded.

"We accept this task." They said at the same time.

The god gave them a small smile and nodded.

"The information you'll need will be slowly revealed to you. Try to do your best in that world so that you will have the influence that you will need. Money, popularity, power, influence, public support, knowledge... You will need to gain them all."

That was all Gilgamesh and Enkidu was able to remember when they blacked out only to wake up looking at a man with messy black hair and brown eyes.

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Edit: I think I've finally figured out why the lines I put in there aren't working... And sorry if I take a while to update I lose my interest quickly and move onto different projects due to my Extremely short attention span.