A/N: To be honest… I'm a fan of crossovers; Harry potter ones especially. So, I've wanted to write one for a while now; but could never find the time with the other projects I already have. Giving caution to the wind I decided to start one. I have no idea how long this tale will grow to be; and/or if I'll incorporate the other games into it or not; but after searching through the archives I can never seem to find a story for this crossover (or the pairing I have in mind) that I can enjoy; so I decided to write my own. I haven't played the game in quite a while; so don't expect me to strictly follow game monologue/storyline; since it may go off in quite a different direction then you'll expect.

Regardless; I hope you enjoy this tale and stick with it until the end.

And now…

Onwards.

Disclaimer: None of these characters are mine.

Destiny… is changing.

Glowing emerald green eyes stare defiantly at ruby red; the young boy raises up his wand even as his body trembles from the previous onslaught of curses. His breath is ragged and his body bloodied and bruised. The death eaters gathered to watch this duel can't help but feel grudgingly impressed at the strength of will from their supposed enemy. Onyx eyes watch the events worriedly through a white skull mask; cursing the events that led them all here.

"This ends now!" The young boy shouts; his voice echoing in the once abandoned graveyard.

The serpentine man smirks at him; oozing confidence and power as he barely glances at his supposed vanquisher. "As you wish." His dark voice hisses.

Slowly both begin to slash at the air as they release their own spells at the other. From the Dark Lord a deathly green curse rushes at the boy the same moment a ruby red spell leaves the boy's wand.

Both spells clash in midair with a deafening boom before seeming to twist and merge together. The onlookers start to murmur in confusion as they watch the odd occurrence. One of the death eaters tightens his hold on a portkey as he inches towards the young boy, desperately hoping to be able to escape.

Suddenly the spells spilt apart and continue towards their prey; the speed seeming to increasing every second as they soar through the air. The young boy's eyes widen as the green spell comes rushing towards him, a shout is heard from the side but he barely hears it as he stares down his imminent death.

The red lines are intertwining.

Sky blue eyes look around the darkness surrounding him curiously. A sword is gripped loosely in his hands as no more threats appear before him. The stained glass depicting a young girl with black hair and red lips disappears and he yelps as he begins to fall.

A voice calls out from the darkness and he breathes a sigh of relief as his descent begins to slow down before he gently lands on a new surface.

Blinding white light fills the center of the strange glass floor he's walking on before spreading out; illuminating the picture to him. He frowns as he studies the new stained artwork. It depicts a young boy slumbering; seeming to float in midair. He holds his hands over his heart as strange arcane circles surround him; odd magic seems to flow around the slumbering youth.

He stops studying the artwork as a growl sounds behind him. Turning quickly his eyes widen at the Darkside behemoth in front of him; the menacing monster lifts up a claw like hand and begins to unleash a torrent of attacks at him. The darkness surrounding the creature begins to warp as small shadow creatures begin to appear and attack him as well. The Darkside's red eyes glare down at him as the battle commences.

The young boy glares at the creatures with fierce determination. Gripping the handle of his sword tightly he charges into the battle; all thought on the strange slumbering boy forgotten for the moment.

The fates… can no longer interfere.

Teal eyes look past the coast. The young man sighs and pushes away a lock of silver hair before turning to look towards his slumbering friend. Picking up some driftwood he'd found earlier he starts heading down from the small cliff he'd been standing on. The hairs on the back of his neck start to stand on end and he swiftly turns around; glaring at unseen dangers.

Shaking his head he looks towards the darkening sky; his mind filled with far off worlds and adventures yet to begin.

The story is changing…

Emerald green eyes widen in shock as the deathly green spell hits him right on his heart. The spell seems to swarm around his body; the green magic trickling across his skin as if caught by static.

Onxy eyes widen at the scene as the man begins to curse; despair filling his body as he fails yet again.

The young boy screams out in pain before bending over, his body no longer able to handle the overwhelming pain plaguing his senses.

The death eaters look on in shock before an identical yell sounds from their master. Red eyes widen in pain and confusion as a small black smoke leaves the boy's body. The man snarls and raises up his arm; fighting back the pain as he struggles to cast the spell once more that will finally end it all.

Time seems to stop as the boy stills; his screams suddenly ending. Right before their eyes, his body begins to glow with a soft white light, startling them at the unknown display of magic.

"… But he will have power the Dark Lord knows not…"

Slowly he lifts up his head and those watching look feel spellbound as they stare into his glowing green eyes.

The raven haired boy turns and smiles apologetically at a single death eater before glaring once more in open defiance at the Dark Lord.

Raising his wand he twirls it into the air as pure magic swarms around him; turning the wand into an ancient looking staff. Grabbing it with both hands he closes his green eyes and begins to chant in a language lost through time before slamming the staff on the ground. A large white arcane circle surrounds him; the ancient runes dance inside before settling down in an odd pattern; the symbols glowing white as they light up with untold power.

Onyx eyes widened in disbelief. "No…" The man whispers as he reaches out a hand to the small boy. "Impossible…"

The effect is immediate.

A blinding white light fills the graveyard; making those watching have to cover their eyes from the intense power flowing around them. When they can finally see again both their master and the boy who lived are gone.

They all apparate away quickly with fear; leaving a lone death eater to collapse on the ground in shock as the last memory from his past leaves him.

The tale must continue…

"Were you sleeping again Sora?" Riku asks with an amused expression as the young boy before him blearily opens his eyes.

Sora sits up and yawns widely before looking up at his friend in embarrassment. "Maybe just a little..." He mutters softly before grinning. "But it was such a cool dream!" The young boy quickly stands up and begins waving his hands energetically. "There were these evil monsters and strange doors-" He pauses in his explanation before looking up at the darkening sky in shock. "Riku…"

Riku frowns and follows his friend's line of sight. Looking up at the dark sky he gasp as his eyes widen in disbelief. "Impossible…" He whispers under his breath.

A white shooting star was falling towards them, streaking through the twilight sky at a fast pace as it fell from the heavens.

"Riku!" Sora yelled before running to the edge of the beach. He looked back at his friend with a panicked expression. "That's a boy!"

Teal eyes widened as he rushed towards his friend. The star; or rather boy fell straight into the ocean; lighting up the sea for a moment before the brilliant light softly faded away in the oncoming darkness.

He cursed under his breath and quickly began to take off his shoes before looking over at a now fully panicking Sora; the younger boy seemed intent on rushing out into the ocean after the unknown stranger. Pulling Sora back by the scruff of his collar he glared at his friend. "Stay here! I'll be right back!"

Taking a deep breath he dived into the tropical water and began to search for the unknown boy; hoping he wasn't too late.

His eyes lit with relief when he saw the rather small boy floating softly up ahead. Taking hold of the smaller frame he swam up and gasp as the fresh air flowed into his lungs. Sora ran into the tide and began to help him carry the small boy out of the water.

"Riku!" Sora looked at him worriedly. "He's not breathing!"

Frowning he bent down and pressed his hands on the boy's chest; trying to make the water the youth undoubtedly swallowed come up.

They held their breath for a small moment as their actions seemed to be in vain before sighing as the boy started to cough; the salt water finally leaving his lungs.

Sora bent down and smiled hesitantly at the boy. "Are you alright?"

They both gasp as large emerald green eyes looked up at them in confusion. The startling color seeming to glow softly as night finally set in.

"Who…" Riku started before shaking his head.

"Who are you?"

And so the story begins anew…

A/N: I hope you enjoyed this prologue and will continue to read the story afterwards; if not; thank you for giving this tale a chance. However; I thought I should say a few things about this tale before I begin. For one; there is no Kairi in this. I like Kairi; I enjoy her character, but for this story it just wouldn't work having her involved; so I sadly had to exclude her out; but you'll see why later on. Also; this story will be slash; I felt it would be proper to have a warning before hand. If you still wish to read thank you; I hope you enjoy the tale that is to come. On a side note please leave a review if you can; they truly to light up my day and I love finding out if someone has enjoyed my tale.

Thank you.

Till next time.