A -Man and Harry Potter Fanfiction

Chapter One

After the Black Order

Lavi stared across the blue, his red hair swaying in the wind. He glanced down at his hand, where that green bandana lay in a bundle. He wasn't the same anymore. The Black Order destroyed by none other than Nea, wearing Allen's skin. The bodies of his friends littered around like trash. Lenalee's face bloodied and her fingers sliced to the bone, the dusty remains of Krory, Miranda's body torn apart by a Level 9 Akuma. Little Timothy's body was peaceful, except for the ball in his forehead, which had been smashed to bits nearby, the Innocence destroyed. They couldn't find Noise Marie. Reever was stabbed to death, and it sucked, because he's always liked the guy. Komui's head was never recovered, nor was Johnny's. Everyone else was scattered around, bits and pieces. Until he found Bookman. Bookman, no doubt, was dead. He lay in puddles of blood that stretched beyond his body. Two bloody holes told Lavi what he needed to know.

"We need to leave, Lavi." the other one to survive was Bak Chang of the Asian Branch. He looked at Lavi with much sorrow. For, Sammo Han Won, Rohfa, Rikei, Shifu were all brutally killed by Jasdevi. Road Kamelot had tortured Rohfa since she had this mad crush on Allen.

Timcampy peeked from Lavi's shirt, he couldn't help but feel responsible. It had been Lavi's fault that Allen became the 14th. Bak stepped up next to Lavi and placed a hand on his shoulder.

"Let's go, Lavi." he said.

"I feel bad, Chang." Lavi confessed," I need to tell you something."

"What's that?"

"It was me that caused Allen to go all Noah." he looked down, away from the expression of shock on Bak and the accusing one on Tim.

Timcampy flew from his perch on Lavi to Bak's left shoulder. Lavi took the hint and left. He stumbled down the hill, fully aware of the possibility of death from how steep the hill was. He stopped, inches away from the water and stared at his reflection.

He saw a nineteen year old boy staring back at him. Light skin, the eye patch over his right eye, the other green. His longish red hair pulled around his green bandana, his Exorcist uniform which consisted of a long black jacket, tight white pants, hoop earrings on his upper left ear and scarf, which was nothing but tatters.

He saw Bak appear over his shoulder, and he knew Bak was studying himself as well. He would see a slender thirty-year-old man, short messy blonde hair, a tight-looking balero jacket with a rose on the left side and Italian style boots. He lost the beret with tassels a long time ago. He also had this mad crush on Lenalee, which Allen and himself liked to tease.

"Lavi?" Bak broke the silence.

He turned from the water, and his reflection, to Bak.

"It's not your fault. It's the 14th for possessing our friend." Bak continued," If I ever hear you say something like that ever again, you will die."

Lavi laughed," You've changed."

"You need to. Get rid of the bandana."

Lavi looked questionably at Bak, but did as he was told to anyhow, tossing the bandana high into the air, it fluttered into a tree branch. Lavi raised a hand to his hair and rubbed rapidly, causing his hair to go in every direction. Timcampy flew back and landed on his head, promptly taking a large bit out of his head, two small strands of hair falling to the ground.

"Okay, if you are going to try to eat my hair, you can so get off." Lavi growled while Bak began laughing so hard.

Lavi grabbed Bak around the waist, much to the latter's shock, and jumped. The ground rushing away from below Bak's feet. His face turning green as he tried to hold in the dumplings that had for dinner. Lavi shouted in excitement, and landed on both of his feet at the top of the hill. Bak landed on his butt.

Bak glared daggers at Lavi," Don't ever do that without a warning again."

Lavi grinned, but looked around. They were somewhere in Scotland. In the distance, he saw a castle. But it was rundown. The perfect place to crash for the night, and he said so to Bak.

"Are you sure?" Bak asked.

Lavi nodded," The Earl was killed by the 14th inside Allen so there isn't anymore Akuma."

Bak still wasn't sure," What about the Noah?"

Lavi wasn't sure either, but decided to calm the older man," They went to a permanent sleep after the Earl was killed."

Bak smiled," Yeah, you're right. Let's go to that castle."

Lavi saw a rundown road and glanced at the sign; Mallaig. So they were in Scotland. They continued walking, the sun pounding on Lavi's unprotected head. In the distance, he saw a stadium unlike any he's ever seen before. He was pretty sure Komui told him there was a school around somewhere, perhaps underground?

"Isn't there a school nearby?" Lavi asked.

Bak thought for a moment," Not that I know of. I was from the Asia Branch, remember? There was a school in Japan called Mahoutokoro."

"Mahoutokoro?" Lavi asked.

Bak grinned," I never believed it myself. But it's a school for witches and wizards."

Lavi raised an eyebrow," What drugs have you been doing that you've never told me of, eh?"

Bak laughed," Drugs?" He shook his head in disappointment," You know what, I had more faith in you. But now you state I do drugs? Are you crazy, Lavi?"

"Crazy, yes." Lavi choked back a deep laugh, and failed.

"Do you know that these are the Highlands that were avoided when the Vikings came?" Bak said with a smile, gesturing around him.

Lavi narrowed his eyes in confusion," What are you talking about, Bak?"

They saw a bridge. The bridge was long and narrow. Lavi estimated that maybe 123,000 people could be on the bridge at one time. As they walked, Lavi saw warning signs of: DANGER and KEEP AWAY. But the closer they got, the signs and the ruins of the castle seemed to fall away. In its place revealed a magnificent castle. The castle has extensive grounds with sloping lawns, flowerbeds and vegetable patches, a loch, a large dense forest, several greenhouses and other outbuildings, and a large stadium, fully compact and clean.

"What the hell is this place?" Lavi stared in wonder. Then he noticed in what look liked people walking around in long billowing black cloaks. They were facing him and Bak, some were pointing and shouting.

"What are Muggles doing here?" Said a boy with green around his collar, he had silvery blonde hair, flanked by a girl with short hair and two boys that looked like morons.

"Muggles?" Bak looked at Lavi, confused.

The boy pointed at Lavi and said," He must be a Weasley." He and the other three laughed.

"A Weasley?" Lavi wondered out loud.

The boy laughed," Hey, dumbass. You are a Weasley, because you are just as stupid as them!"

"Yo, blonde fag. The name is Lavi Bookman." Lavi stepped forward, hand resting on the hammer at his hip.

"Weasel, I guess your family never told you, you need to respect the Malfoys now." He grinned," Or you are gonna end up dead."

"Malfoys?" Lavi looked at Bak," Do you know what this fucker is talking about?"

Bak shook his head," Nope, sorry."

"I'm Draco Malfoy, Weasley. She's Pansy Parkinson, they are Crabbe and Goyle." When the blonde boy said the girl's name, she smirked and twirled around. The two guys behind smiled like gargoyles.

"Ok, I'm Lavi Bookman. He's Bak Chang."

Draco dug into his pocket and pointed a stick at him," Then duel me."

"Duel you? With that stick? Haha. I'm gonna rip you a new one, blondie." Lavi grabbed his hammer, and much to the people around him surprise, it grew into Iron Hammer.

" Big Hammer, Little Hammer, grow, grow GROW!" Now the Iron Hammer was large, but it didn't affect him none.

Draco pointed his stick at him and shouted," Crucio!"

Lavi grinned," Fire Stamp: Hellfire and Ash!" Lavi struck the ground with Iron Hammer to use the Fire Seal, creating a torrent of fire in the form of a snake.

The spell that Draco used was thrown back, but he ducked and it struck the side of the wall.

The snake whirled around, poised to attack, when:

"ENOUGH!" A loud male voice broke across the yard. Lavi turned to see a rather thin, shallow man with a large, crooked nose with shoulder-length oily black hair wearing a long shabby black robe.

He stepped close to Lavi, who balanced on top of Iron and said," Who are you and how did you reach Hogwarts?"

"Hogwarts?" Lavi asked.

The shallow man smiled while Draco laughed harshly," They are Muggles!"

Just then, two more people, a man and a woman. The woman was sloping-shoulders and stubby fingers. The man is squat and lumpy, he was hunched and had a pallid, doughy face and small eyes. Lavi cringed at the sight of them.

"A Muggle did I hear?" Said the man with a lopsided leer.

"What the hell is a Muggle?" Lavi had forgotten about Bak, and felt bad for it. He turned to the older man, but noticed a horrified expression. His blonde hair stuck to his face as sweat rolled down.

"A Muggle is someone who doesn't have magic blood, Muggle." Said the woman, she had the same leer on her face. Lavi figured that the man and the woman were related except they had different hair colors. The man's being black, and the woman's being dark red.

"So what are you?" Bak whispered, his nerves on edge.

"I'm a wizard. She's a witch." The man said, smiling opening, no doubt at Bak's nervousness.

But Lavi wasn't. He had to deal with worse. Noah, Akuma, and the Earl. Shit, even Yu. Or should he still call him Kanda? Kanda was dead, so was Lenalee, and who knows what happened to Allen. He was most-likely still being controlled by Neah, the 14th.

"I'm something even better than a wizard." Lavi bragged, gesturing to Iron by his side.

"What is that?" The woman asked.

Lavi smiled," Ready to meet my best buddy?"

"Innocence; Level Two: Release!" He smiled," Wood Stamp: Wind!" He summoned wind as it whirled around him, Bak had to grab hold of the back of Lavi's jacket.

"Who are you?" The shallow man asked.

"I'm Lavi Bookman. Accommodator of Iron Hammer. Member of The Black Order and and the Bookman Clan. He's Bak Chang, director of the Asia Branch of their Black Order."

"Hey, Lavi. I'm a hell a lot more than that." He gave a cocky grin to the shallow man," I'm kinda a sorcerer as well. He grabbed his knife and stabbed into his skin. Then yelled," Deity of the Underworld, seek my touch, and dance in my blood. I summon thee!" A gargoyle appeared, long and slender, with the body of a woman but the head of a dragon. Her hair was blue and her eyes red.

"I was summoned thee. For I shall, be commanded by thee." Her voice was low and cruel. That was why he prefered For, who had some kind of humor and kindness.

Draco's eyes widened as the shallow man said," I'm Severus Snape, they are Alecto and Amycus Carrow. You have already met these fools."

Bak turned to the gargoyle and said," Dismissed." The woman vanished into the dark.

"We need your help, Bookman." Snape said in a low voice.

"With?" Lavi asked.

"There is a man. Well, a boy. His name is Harry Potter. He's a villain, you see? He's too evil. He has killed several people the past two years, including friends. I suspect he will return to Hogwarts, please help us detain him."

Lavi began tapping his fingers against his leg," How come you can't get him yourself?"

Snape shivered," He killed several of our men. Even a young witch. We can't have that at Hogwarts. Please help us."

Draco nodded and added," He attacked my girlfriend here." Gesturing to Pansy, who nodded sadly," He was our friend then...well, he snapped. I dunno why, but he did."

Lavi noticed a figure in the window above his head. A redhead girl. Maybe Lenalee's age. She beckoned him with her finger. Lavi nodded once.

"I'll help." He knew that it was the only way he could contact the redhead girl.