Different Worlds

Disclaimer: World of Harry Potter belongs to one and only J.K Rowling. Also sorry for any misplaces or misspells about place, character or event.

Summary: Not a regular story about Harry meets a muggle and falls in love. Its a complete 180 to that. Its Harry who is muggle, no boy-who-lived, no prophesy, no Lord of the most Ancient and Noble House infact James and Lily Potter are alive and they are also complete muggles with basic back grounds. But there are same dangers as in cannon.

The story moves with Harry being a muggle falls for a witch and vice versa but obviously is oblivious of her true identity and the witch has to break it to him. Now there are two possibilities-

Harry falls for Daphne Greengrass who is of the ancient Noble house caught in dense political mess of Power of House, Alliances and Marriage Contracts and prejudice of her only going for someone pureblood let alone a complete strange muggle. Also there is the trouble of a certain Dark Lord terrorizing the state.

OR

Harry falls for Fleur Delacour who is a veela with all her powers. Her family also stresses for her to follow a Marriage Contract while she wants date someone of her choice. To spite them she takes help of a complete muggle. Amongst this action comes from the resident Dark Lord wanting wipe the face of earth with muggles and muggle-born.

So now you tell me which would be better to read.

Prologue:

Harry Potter was an unusual boy with strangest of fantasies as a child which who doesn't have but with age they didn't vanish into childhood dreams rather they grew so much that he took it upon himself to uncover them.

He didn't understand why but since a younger age when his dad would tell him bedtime story of magic and wizards and witches. He always thought they were real waiting to be uncovered. He had visited many museums and libraries and even ancient ruins to gather the uncanny facts and stories in an undeterred attempt to prove his theory 'that magic exists.'

Though that wasn't his occupation no, he was a senior secondary school student final year who aspired to go Trinity University for a graduation in Electronic and Computer Engineering. His fantasies were just another drive for him some kind of adventure he expected. He always looked out for clues to uncover this phantom world of fantasies.

But fantasies later right now he was playing soccer for his club of Surrey against that of the club of London Central.

Half time was about two minutes from now and if they didn't score a goal now they will be under huge pressure for second half which his team had a reputation of not working well under. It was clever of the opposite team to score two goals within minutes of game starting. (His team had lost their best goalie at the last moment because the daft fool thought it was cool to get drunk and do a 360 degree rotation stunt and ended up in hospital for a month. Needless to say they had to fall back to their reserve whose it was first match so he had to be bloody nervous.) It was obvious the opponents were trying to regulate the match, and were getting a success in that.

Harry was a striker. He was anxiously waiting for Noah to tackle the ball from two opponents who were trying to round him. Noah diverted the ball dexterously from both but out of nowhere a third came and literally slid Noah's feet from under him while the ball rolled forward. Harry knew it was foul as the opponent had aimed specifically for Noah's feet rather than the ball. His entire team called for a foul but referee gave the opponents the benefit of doubt and game continued. Harry was furious but the ball was still unattended and the defenders were too scattered, it was perfect opportunity to miss. Time was running out only a minute until damn.

He bound forward at full speed towards the ball they needed this goal under any condition. Bert was behind him but he didn't have the time to plan out a pass this was fully on instinct. He got hold of the ball just before another opponent tried to shoulder him. He steered the ball right in the center of opponent's side. The defenders were teeming in towards him, he had one shot it was a long call with no guarantee whether it would hit in. But he was determined and nothing could stop him, he dribbled the ball forward and to create momentum and with full might kicked the ball aiming for right corner in the goal-post. The goalie had enough time to react but sun shined for Harry this time. The ball was moving for center-right but did a Beckham turning in mid air and shot for the corner. The goalie hadn't anticipated this and the ball whizzed just his outstretched hand to hit the perfect spot.

The stadium erupted in cheers as the match was held in Surrey stadium. Harry ran the field basking in their chant of Harry over and over. The loudest being his dad's whom he could make out distinctly doing fist pumps beside his equally but calmer rejoicing mom. He gave them a salute which his dad returned enthusiastically.

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Back in locker room the team was planning for second half. Pete Lawrence their captain was explaining them a strategy he came up with coach. "Noah is injured but he says he can manage…" Pete gave Noah skeptical glance

"Sure I can Captain…" Noah whined.

"… still, we can't take chances. They will most likely aim for another two quick goals but we have to hamper all of their efforts. We will go for four four two formation. We need defense and they will aim for attack so they won't have strong defense. Harry and Bert this is upto you two. You will have to play to your finest; we need two goals to qualify for the semi-finals." He gave pointed looks to Harry and Bert to which they nodded affirmative.

"So this is the plan, we start with the kick. The ball goes to Ben in defense, who makes a long pass Noah in right midfield. Noah you pass it on quickly to Reggy, and no you won't fumble around with the ball." Pete gave Noah stern look. "Reggy carries it in opposition's side and assuming if he has an opening Harry or Bert one of you make sure you are in lining and other is open. Reggy will pass on to you else to Ben who will cover from left. I will be backing both Reggy and Ben. I want a goal within first five minutes. ALRIGHT TEAM?" he asked energetically.

The rest replied with same enthusiasm, "Aye Aye captain…"

The second half was in full swing and according to the plan Harry's team did make a goal within four minutes of the game bringing the score to equal. Now they had to concentrate on third goal for they couldn't afford penalty shootouts.

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Somewhere in the top row of the small stadium a pair of cold blue eyes watched the game with indifference. Sure it was funny to see that messy haired hunk making rounds of the ground just because he made a goal for his team, 'hah really a great breakthrough' she sighed, 'boys no matter which world were and will always remain a ball game fanatic. The difference was it was soccer for muggles and quidditch in her world. She sighed in boredom, though it was still better than her whirlpool of a life. At least here she was far from scheming Dark Lords, pressurising family elders, shoulder bowing stupid duties to the society and mind destroying politics. She watched with mild interest as twenty two men fought for one ball. She hadn't ever witnessed this game before nor did it interest her anyhow.

She was here for just one reason to escape the magical world for a breath of fresh air. Her family elders and even her parents this time were again on their rant how she should marry a pure-blood up-society member to secure their family's standing in the society. It was her fucking duty to abide by the contract that they were trying to draw for her. And to worsen the matters they had the audacity to bring that dunderhead bone brained blubber of mass, to the manor so that he could 'court her properly'. She with her sister's help escaped the house and didn't plan to return for a week. She aparrated to a general part of London reclusive of magical area which she had once passed during one of her escapes. She saw a crowd lining outside a stadium so she joined the line after transfiguring her clothes to more muggle. After this she planned to stay at a hotel nearby.

The stadium suddenly erupted in cheers bringing her out of her reverie. She looked down and saw that Surrey's team had won. The same messy raven black haired bloke started kissing the ground while his team was doing variety of somersaults and other weird dances. He got up sure enough he was crying out of joy, 'and they say girls are dramatic' she sighed resignedly. Then suddenly the messy hair bloke took out his sweaty, smelly tainted with mud club jersey and threw in general direction. And darn fate, that damn damn shirt had to fall right on her face. Her breath hitched, did that… did that pig head tactless asshole did what he did. Her face flushed deep red in rage. Oh she was so gonna enjoy burring his bits to ashes.

She quickly rid herself of that sordid garment and threw it aside before drawing a deep breath. Somewhere from the side where she had thrown the accursed garment, she heard several silly squeals but she was glaring lividly at the raven haired who gave her an odd look but quickly moved on to celebrate with his team.

"Don't worry dear he didn't do it purposely. My boy tends to follow his dad's example sometimes. But he is good at heart and besides when celebrating men tend become quite giddy. I ask for forgiveness on his behalf." Someone said from beside her.

She turned to her side see a red head motherly figure smiling serenely at her. She must be at least of her mother's age if not a bit younger. She nodded to the woman respectfully, "No need ma'am. I was just too caught up in my thoughts that I didn't see it coming. Really you shouldn't be sorry."

"Hey mum dad, common now we need to go home early." The seventeen year old 'culprit' called from the ground. "Coming son, Lily let's hurry we don't want him to be late for his date with Chelsy." The older carbon copy of the teenager urged his wife.

"James I told you not keep a tab on him. He will find a girl on his own." Lily scolded her husband and turned back to the beautiful girl beside her, "Sorry dear, about that shirt thing. I hope you enjoyed the match."

The said girl nodded her head politely. And with a final handshake with the considerate mom she also exited the stadium.

Chapter Ends-

A/N: I can't move forward with your responses. So please respond after reading the summary.

Even though I have entered it under HP/FD pairing it is not a decision. You have to tell me for the pairing.

And next update will take some time partly due to above reason as the story depends significantly on the pairings.

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