Chapter 1: The Message
Greetings, my acquaintance.
I am pleased to contact you at last.
I know this may seem a bit off, but I know who you are, and what you possess.
You hold something of great power and value that has been the object of many wars and deaths.
With those powers, you wield enormous power, but even that may not be enough for what is coming for you.
Great power draws in other great powers. And not all of them are peaceful or follow you so easily.
I am talking of a certain group named the Time-Space Administration Bureau, or the TSAB. They are a group of powerful mages that constantly roam the worlds.
They also search for great, powerful objects, which they have dubbed "the lost logia", and stop at nothing to retrieve it. They plan to keep it safe in their own hands. They will take care of it, because that kind of power is not for others to wield.
I know that doesn't sit well with you all. So that is why I am sending you this. Recently, the TSAB has begun to uncover more details about the powers you possess. They will almost certainly come for you.
Although you may boast that your power is supreme, these mages are a different story. They are a different power altogether, and will overpower you if you underestimate them. That is why I advise you to take extra precautions against the Bureau. They will come for you, and you need to be ready.
Perhaps you are wondering why I am telling you this. I happen to possess another of those great powers myself. In fact you are not alone. Six more have received this message tonight. And I am offering you an alliance. An alliance against these mages. An alliance to keep our powers intact.
I will enclose information about the rest of those who possess the powers. You are free to work with them or attack them for their powers. It is your choice, and I'm no exception to it. But I am willing to work together with you, or at least alongside you to retain our powers.
I will be around in three days. During that time, choose carefully on whether you will simply ignore this, go against me, or go with me. Choose wisely.
Good luck.
A woman sat in a large, dimly lit room. She was wearing a long white lab coat and had hair that came down to her shoulders. The room was completely metal, its dark gray surfaces shining.
In the center, the woman was sitting in front of what seemed like a NASA control panel, each screen showing different data and charts. In the very center, a holographic screen displayed the message from the unknown.
The woman didn't show much reaction to the message except that her eyes narrowed a fraction of an inch. She leaned back on her chair, her eyes closed as if deep in thought.
Finally, she reached over to the control panel and typed something on the keyboard.
Codename: Biohazard
Activated. A voice said.
A man, dressed in a crisp suit, stood inside a phone booth, holding a phone to his ear. He slowly lowered it as it finished relaying its message. His face remained the same, but if someone was right next to him, waiting for the phone, they would have seen his teeth clench under the lips. The man then threw down the phone, as if in anger.
The phone was ripped out of its main machine. Sparks flew as the wire snapped, and the phone dropped to the ground with a resounding crash.
The man slowly walked out of the phone booth.
Another man, also dressed in the identical suit, came up to the man. They conversed quietly, and seemed to come to a conclusion.
A car pulled up to the side of the street. The two men got into it. The car doors slammed, and it drove off.
A gnarled, deformed hand clutched a soggy piece of parchment as the man holding it read over it again and again. His beady eyes traveled over the paper over and over again, as if making sure that it was true. His hands were shaking slightly, and his face was white, but not out of fear. With one clean swipe, he ripped the paper in two.
He then went outside the room. Cold, salty sea spray splashed against his face, but he paid it no mind. He slowly walked over to the helm of the ship he was in. He gripped the wheel with both hands, and barked orders to the rest of the crew. They immediately complied.
The ship sailed smoothly over the stormy sea.
Somewhere unknown, there was a room. A room that was covered in white and gray panels. Machinery whirred in those walls, and an occasional clink of a gear or piston could be heard.
In the center of it all, something extended down from the ceiling. wires connected and hung loosely to the machines, and glaring lights shone down, as if waiting for someone to show up onto a stage, and start performing.
However, there was no sign of life in sight. Even if you went outside the room and searched through the white passageways and rooms, there will be no living beings. There were only machines.
A man sat on a comfy couch in front of a blazing fireplace. The firelight shone on the man's glasses as he read through the message carefully.
His face was a mask. He wasn't angry. he wasn't afraid. Certainly not afraid. Just...indifferent. He may have been a marble statue, for all the reaction he gave to the message.
He crumpled the note up and tossed it into the fireplace. The flames flared up.
The man stood up from the couch, and prepared to go for a walk.
Outside, a howl could be heard. That howl was soon joined by a chorus of howls, countless creatures all screaming at the heavens.
A metal clad hand gripped the armrest of the throne he was sitting on. The he played the message over and over again in his head, as if that would change anything. Finally, he shut off the incoming feed.
He then slowly raised his hand.
Outside, the guards were suddenly alerted to their master's orders. One by one, they stood up, and started marching towards the outer reaches of the facility. Others joined them, and soon, there was an army walking through the department grounds.
Inside the room, a flare of red light suddenly shone through the window.
Something hurtled through the depths of space. It left a streak of orange light through the void as it went. It went past Saturn, casting a brief shadow on the surface of the gas giant.
It went through the asteroid belt. The asteroids that were foolish enough to stand in the way were broken, bashed, and scattered throughout space.
It went past Mars. The red planet seemed to shrink in fear as it passed.
Inside, a black, clawed hand was clenched into a fist. He was not happy, not happy at all. How can this organization be foolish enough to go against him! Were they stupid? Did they not hear of how great a power he wielded? Well, judging from the message, that's certainly not the case. In that case, well, he wouldn't give them a chance to prepare. He would strike first. He would declare war on them if he needed to.
And he would start by attacking the nearest known world that he knew TSAB officials existed on.
Earth.
Plus, he was wondering how powerful those people were. This was the perfect chance to test them out.
The comet hurtled towards the Earth, carrying a malicious intent that the world had never seen comparison to before.
Uminari City
It was that time of the year again, Christmas time. Hollies, leaves, baubles, Christmas lights, and other decorations all decked the store windows that were foggy with mist. Customers walked in and out of the stores, rushing to buy Christmas gifts for their loved ones or their friends. A light snow was falling, covering everything in a soft white blanket. People shivered in their winter coats, but they nonetheless had a cheerful smile on their faces as they walked about.
On one curb, a taxi pulled up. The door opened, and a voice could be heard from within. "Please pay before you leave."
"Sorry, sorry, I was a bit too excited." a voice replied in heavily accented Japanese. There was a bit of shuffling inside, and the passenger seemed to be having trouble with something, but it was all sorted out in the end. The man clambered out of the cab, dressed in a long winter coat and a bag slung over his shoulder.
"Thank you!" He said, and shut the door. The taxi drove off.
The man straightened up, and looked around at his surroundings. He was not really that old, and seemed around seventeen and eighteen. He had jet black hair that was very, very untidy. His eyes were a startling green, and were almond shaped. He was fairly tall, but was also a bit thin. He was wearing round rimmed glasses over his eyes, and he wiped them on his sleeve due to the snow.
This man may seem like any other ordinary person. However, if one looked a bit closely, they might spot something out of ordinary through the curtain of black hair that he had. A scar, shaped not unlike a lightning bolt.
This scar was not cause by a car crash, by the way, no matter what internet rumors or crazy aunts may tell you. There was nothing ordinary about that scar. In fact, there was nothing really that ordinary about Harry James Potter, the "supposed" chosen one.
Harry walked through the streets of Uminari City, gazing through the shops and looking at the Christmas lights on the windows. Last Christmas almost became by deathday, he thought, looking at a stray bauble lying in the snow. He walked past it, not really feeling the cold. He had already known what it was like to nearly drown in a frozen pond in a snowy forest, so the cold didn't really bother him.
'Why Japan?' he mused. The truth was, he didn't really know, except that he needed some rest far, far away from his current home, where he was basically looked up to, worshipped even. Oh sure, he will eventually go back. he had to go back. He still had matters to take care of, and friends to meet with. But for now, his friends - and Dumbledore's portrait hanging in the headmaster's office at Hogwarts - all agreed that Harry needed some rest. Away from all the blood, the tears, the loss, and the attention.
Which is why he was halfway around the world now, spending the Christmas holidays by himself, gazing at a city that was actually alive and well, untouched by the war. Harry smiled as he saw a little boy prance through the streets holding his father's hand, begging to see some more toys so that he could choose what to ask Santa for...
He walked through the streets for a few minutes, just simply gazing at the families and friend alive and well, and without a worry. Harry's expression was also a smile, but there was a bit of sadness behind it, for obvious reasons.
However, those emotions were abruptly cut short by a delicious smell wafting through the cold winter air. Harry stopped, and looked to his right. He was standing next to the door of a cafe, which had just opened, letting out the smell of sweets.
Harry glanced up at the cafe's sign and read:
Midori-ya
'Okay.' Harry thought. 'Why not a snack?'
Harry moved to the door and pushed it open, walking inside.
- To be continued -
Hey-yo! Hello, everyone, Jamesbreaker15 here, starting a brand new story, this time a Harry potter and Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha crossover! I really love both series, by the way. The Harry Potter books are just an amazing read, and the movies were nice, too. MGLN also had some pretty good series. I liked the first season, and I loved the second season. And then we got StrikerS, and well...
Anyhoo, so I've been intrigued by the idea of a crossover between the two for some time. I have had some great ideas for it, and I intended to start the story. However, I am hoping that I will be able to write consistently, and not just lose heart halfway. That is what happened with my first story, and well...now it's on hold.
However, I promise all of you that I will not make the same mistake on this story. I spent a lot more time actually planning the stories out, rather than blindly rushing into a story. I will make sure that I can make a good, full story that you guys can (hopefully) enjoy.
Anyhoo, besides all that, Harry Potter is currently just after the battle of Hogwarts is over, so he's technically eighteen. He has come to Uminari in order to get some well-deserved rest, and He's gonna need it! The MGLN cast are currently set one year after the Book of Darkness incident, so I hope I can get the character right.
But until then, I have been Jamesbreaker15, signing off!
P.S: Please, read and review! :)