A/N: Hey guys this is a new Harry Potter story i'm starting on, I will be continuing my other story but this is just too good of an idea to give up. A little background on the story, This is based on 2 aspects of magic, Blood Magic and The laws of Transfiguration or more specifically Equivalent Exchange. Now for those of you who don't know, EE is the idea that for anything given, You receive something of greater of lesser value. To put it simply, if i give you 20 dollar,(euros, yen, etc) you can give me either 20 of something equal or less than that value. Now for lesser values that remains would be converted into A. Stored Energy/Units or B. Copies of that lesser value equivalent to the given amount. Now this idea of "Unit" can mean anything so that would be the measurement (Dont read into it youll get a headache trust me i tried) in this world. Any and everything that Harry encounters can be considered a unit subjected to EE (He is a true blood mage/alchemist in this story [i'm going to avoid Full Metal Alchemist since i never watched it] so anything he can imagine that he has experienced physically can be made but at a given price. Now this will be a Godlike harry meaning he will be extremely powerful enough to take on Dumbledore and Voldemort at the same time. But to limit him i will be placing a few rules. 1. Harry cannot Exchange common units like (Dirt, Stone, Water, Wood, Magic and Energy). 2 Harry cannot transmute anything greater than a car in size. 3. Harry cannot transmute 2 or more items at the same time in combat situations. 4. Harry cannot transmute anything from his own body. 5. Harry can't directly transmute his enemies. Finally, Harry will learn these things from an OC character which i have Role Played with in the past. Things will be explained more in the progression of the story or unless people have questions. Well enjoy and Review if you like it, Lets get into the story.
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter since he belongs to JK. Rowling, all topics pertaining to the series fall under the same. I do own my original character as well as some of the attacks and powers Harry will have. Please ask to use my OC character and even then it isn't an absolute.
Summary: Harry Potter was never normal, After years of abuse under his relatives he is tired. Countless instances of neglect left him weak and behind everyone. One day while in a library he stumbles upon a legendary mage known as Nicholas Von Ruien. Now armed with how own Grimoire and a near infinite arsenal of spells while taught under the mentorship and backing of the young legend, watch as Harry Potter takes the Wizarding world by storm. OC, Slash, Slytherin=Harry, Ron/Dumbledore/Voldemort Bashing, Good Tom Riddle Soul Piece, Godlike Harry, Dark Harry, Non-Evil Harry, Indifferent Snape, Remus and Sirius adopts Harry, More tags later.
Chapter 1: See no Evil
Something was wrong. Well that was a bold statement considering something is always wrong for Nicholas Leviathan Von Yukiko-Zrazky. His lithe 16 year old form was relaxing on his mother's throne in the Yukiko castle as he studied his Grimoire swinging his legs over the chair arms idly while his head rested on the other cushioned arm of the icy blue throne. His pale complexion held an ethereal beauty sometimes compared to the incubus that roamed the kingdom. He scanned the entries of his magical journey with his icy purple oculi, A mix of the natural color of a blood mage and the icy blue he inherited from his mother. "et luna in sanguinem , obscurescit" he muttered under his breath wondering if his translations were right. He was working on a new spell to transmit the power of the blood moon into his spell craft and cast an illusion that creates a permanent blood moon effect at the same time. Impossible some would say, but he was known for pushing the boundaries of impossibility on a whim. That was when his grimoire vanished from his hand much to his surprise. Now, it was well known how the young princes "Temper Tantrums" were. Only 3 things angered him the most, 1: His mother prohibiting him from conducting explorations of the hell realm, 2: Someone interrupting him while he was in his personal alchemy lab which was highly impossible since it was tethered in another dimension separate to the current one, yet it has been done much to his annoyance and finally 3: His grimoire not being on his immediate person at all times. The castle immediately felt the shift as the temperature dropped even below the usual freezing points as Nico exited the throne room and marched through the castle. Sadly, Anyone that got in his way experienced a very unpleasant punishment in the form of being frozen solid in a block of ice, no questions asked. He was beyond angry, no one messed with his stuff
The library was mostly empty as a young lad ran in almost out of breath. He scanned around with his bright green eyes smiling softly as he noticed the building was empty. "Perfect"
he muttered as he walked in and settled down. The child in question was an 8 year old boy named Harry Potter. Standing at around 4ft 8in and weighing barely 70 pound soaking wet, he was a sight to behold, He entered the library which had become his sanctuary to escape his abusive relatives and bullying brute of an older cousin. Ever since he started primary school and soon immersed himself in the wonders of the books that the library was stocked full of. In each book, he lost himself to his imagination, on some days he was a cowboy in the west, sometimes he was an astronaut fighting aliens in space. Sometimes he was a warrior or a magician in the middle ages rescuing a princess or protecting a king. Today, he was depressed, he wanted to become strong enough to stand up to his older cousin and uncle. He was tired of being abused and wanted the power to stand up to them. Sighing, he went to the childrens section and began picking out books, It was no use pretending things like that would happen. Smiling at the librarian he went to the small chairs in the children's reading area and began diving into the books letting his imagination run free.
"WHERE THE HELL IS MY GRIMOIRE, IF IT ISN'T RETURNED TO ME AT THIS SECOND, HEADS WILL ROLL. MARK MY WORDS!"Nico rampaged through the castle, maids and butlers trying their best to avoid the furious prince. Only twice, has such event ever happen and on both days blood flowed freely on the marble floors courtesy of the young alchemist. Meanwhile, Nico was tearing apart everywhere looking for his journal. He had stored every single thought he has ever had since his apprenticeship under Lord Myrddin Emrys. If that book were to have been found or worse, he shivered at the possibilities. Turning a corner, he ran into his twin sister who smirked at him. Unlike Nico, Akira was more of an explorer than an experimenter. He didn't suspect her because she was his last victim when this incident occured to which she still had nightmares about. Glaring at her, Nico muttered, "Track, Grimoire, Now" he said darkly watching her shudder. She sighed closing her eyes, She had the power to track objects based on how familiar she is with them. Much of her explorations were completed using this ability she developed at birth much to both of their surprise. Years of treks and finds have refined this skill as she smirked at him much to his ire. "Well, where is it?" he growled out partially annoyed at her taunting expression. He was even more annoyed when she walked around him sauntering off as she turned to him, annoyance turned to horror as she said something that sent shivers down his spine. "Earth, My dear little twin"
Harry walked back to the bookshelves as he organized the books by the order in which he found them much to the librarians pleasure. She always told him she would hire him when he was older due to his excellent job in organizing. As he put back the last book something caught his eyes. Turning to the next shelf, he noticed a book unlike all the others, it seemed to take all the warmth and light from the area around it as the mysterious deep red spine seemed to call to him mentally. Curiosity overtook him as he walked over to the book and picked it off the shelf feeling the ice cold of the cover on his small hands. Glancing at the cover, he noticed it was blank much to his displeasure. Turning it around he found nothing and almost put it back on the shelf. To his surprise though, words began forming on the cover as he almost dropped the book in shock. Squinting at the words behind dirty glasses, he didn't recognize the language as it hazed around in a fit of annoying blurs. Slowly they shifted around until the words became manageable as Harry tried to sound it out. "Gr-Gr-Grim-Grim More"He stuttered out in confusion. Suddenly he felt a cold chill behind him followed by a dark whisper as a males voice hissing in his ear. "Its called a Grimoire and i would appreciate it if you gave it back or else you might lose your fingers, Boy."
A/N: Whoah this turned out really good, this is going to be an amazing story, hope you guys enjoyed and please if you can F/F as well as review if you liked, disliked or want elaborations on the story. Look out for the next chapter as well as keep an eye out for more of my other story Harry Potter and The Assassins Pledge. I hope you guys have a great day and remember, you can reach me by PM or the social media sites listed in my profile. Chao guys!