Summary, After being abandoned at the Dursleys by his parents, in favor of his brother; Jason Potter, The supposed "Boy-Who-Lived", Harry Potter has lived in fear and misery, He is beaten, starved, and degraded ... Until one day, Vernon goes too far... and in doing so awakens something Ancient, something powerful, something ... Unholy. ... This is where our story begins...

A.N/ I do not in any way shape or form own Harry Potter or Devil May Cry ...

Chapter one: Prologue

Harry Potter, age 9, was angry. No, beyond angry, he was pissed. When he walked out onto the playground for recess he was expecting to find Dudley waiting for him. No, what he found waiting for him was worse, much worse. he found Dudley and four others kicking a little girl, smaller than he was, and none of the kids tried to stop them. He would forever thank what happened next. He walked up behind Dudley, and with a strength he didn't know he had pulled him around to face him and punched him full on in the face, shattering his nose in the process. As the children around him stilled and watched, he began to scream at Dudley "WHAT THE FUCK DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING". "I COULD PUT UP WITH YOU BEATING ON ME". "BUT NO YOU JUST HAD TO GO AND BEAT THIS LITTLE GIRL BECAUSE YOU COULDN'T CATCH ME". The children faces were slack and they askec themselves "How did he do that". Then, little Harry Potter rounded on the other four and shouted "YOU WANT TO HURT SOMEONE, I'M RIGHT HERE, COME AND GET ME". They did, all four came as one and charged, they failed. The first one to reach him was Piers Polkiss, a small rat faced boy. He tried to punch Harry, Harry dodged left and jumped, spun and snapped Piers' leg with a well placed kick, he fell screaming. The rest fell much the same way.

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After dealing with the rest of them, Harry ran over to the small girl and checked her. It was bad, her face was bloody, she had a bit of bone sticking out of her left side her leg was broken and the bone was jutting out, and her right hand was shattered. He picked her up as gently as he could and ran to the nurses office, yelling to call an ambulance. When he got there he was pulled aside and asked what happened. He told her everything. After what seemed like an agonizing wait, the ambulance arrived. He asked to be taken with her to the hospital.

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~ Inside the ambulance ~

Harry was afraid, Harry was not afraid for himself, he was afraid for the little girl next to him. He was telling the girl that it was going to be all right when he realized that he didn't know her name. "What is your name?" he asked. "Kat" she answered weakly. "What's yours?". "Harry". he said. She looked at him and said " Why did you stop them Harry, you could have walked away". Harry looked away. "I don't know".

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~ Dursley residence ~

Harry Potter was by no means a large child, so when a 350 LB man is coming at you with a baseball bat and screaming "I'M GONNA KILL YOU, YOU FREAK" and " I'LL KILL YOU FOR HURTING DUDLEY", your best option is to run and hide. Before he could move Vernon was upon him. Wood crashed against skin, bone broke, and blood flew. Three hours later, as harry lay dying inside the cuboard he called home, his magic unable to heal the magnitude of injury he sustained. It released something deep in his blood and brought it the forefront. Something Ancient ... something powerful ... something ... Unholy.