Hello and happy 2018.
This is a new little three way cross over, the main people being harry potter with a little walking dead and big bang.
i am looking for a beta!!
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She was not prepared. They were running for their lives and she had forgotten the simplest things, food, water and knowledge. She had been packing for months for this little "camping trip" had been looking for ways to find the horcruxs that voldemort had created but had not gotten very far. She had packed a bag for emergencies, with a magical tent, spare clothing, a few simple potions and a few books that Dumbledor had given her. She had not thought to bring food, or water, or any survival books. The strain was starting to show. She should have thought harder, prepared more. They got lucky finding the first horcrux of their hunt. A locket. And she had not thought to bring a magical box to keep the damn thing in. Instead they were each taking turns wearing it, and the evil it it was starting to bleed through, to change them. It was infuriating!
Hermione fiddled with the dark necklace around her neck, looking at the inscriptions, the designs, trying for the umptenth time to figure out how to kill it. Ron chose then to come out and relive her of the heavy mentle burden.
"My turn" he impationaly said shoving his rather dirty hand in her face. Another thing she forgot, soap.
"Of course" She said in a politely strained voice.
Ambling into the tent she saw Harry sitting at the table doddling on a piece of paper.
"Hey." She greated him with a strained smile which he returned "what are you up to."
"Just trying to figure out our next move. I am not sure where we should go, where we should even look. We are getting no where fast and it is rather frustrating. Not to mention I am bloody starving! "Harry exclaimed
Hermiong looked down ashamed. She should have done more, prepared more, thought more!
"Hey, hey. Non of that. You thought of way more then I ever would. We have a place to stay away from the elements." Harry rubbed her shoulder and smiled at her.
"What have you come up with?" She sniffed looking into his bright green eyes.
Harry gave her another smile before turning the paper he was playing with in her direction.
Harry had written down the first priority as finding some food. After that came a little list. 'Distroy horcrux, figure out what other items could be horcrux, find said horcrux, destroy said horcrux, find voldemmort, kill voldemort, eat a bloody five pound pizza, take a nap. '
Hermione snorted and looked at harry with humor in hner eyes." Really only a 5 pound pizza? I thought you would want more then that."
Harry huffed out a laugh. "Ya, didn't want to be greedy."
Hermione's laughter was infections and soon they were both laughing. It stopped being about the pizza and was just catharsis.
"We will figure it out Harry." Hermione said kindly as she took his hand in her own.
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Ron weasley was not having a good time. He was dirty, tired, and worst of all hungry. When his ears picked up the sound of laughter his anger sstarted to grow. He silently stalked to the tent and slipped inside. His already growing anger spiked at the site of Hermione and Harry. They were sitting next to each other at the table, staring into each others eyes, holding hands, and grinning like idiots. His jealousy and anger fogged brain come up with many different reasons that they could be so close and the horcrux around his neck leatched its black tendrils into him, makin his worst emotions spike.
"So that's it. You and Harry are in here fucking like rabbits while poor Ron weasley sits in the cold."
Harry and Hermione looked shocked in Rons direction, and couldn't think of a thing to say.
Ron took their silence as an affirmative. He ripped the locked off his neck and threw it at Harry's head. The act was so shocking Harry didn't think to dive or block it, and the locket struck Harry's scar with a loud thud, breaking open the old scar and knocking Harry off the table bench.
Ron didnt stay to watch his friend fall, the second the locket left his fingers the red head turned around and ran out of the protective area of the tent. When he felt the ward line cross his skin he apperated away.
Hermione watched as in slow motion the locket strike her best friends head. Right on the old scar. Blood poured out of the old scar wound. But not just blood. The instant the horcrux in the locket touched the blood and scar of Harry Potter a black substance rose from the damaged scar and was sucked into the locket.
Hermione's eyes opened wide. Harry was a horcrux, it was something she had feared, but to have the proof in front of her was mind numbing. Harry's groan roused her from her shocked state and she quickly knelt at his side.
" o Harry." Hermione gasped, tears streaming down her face. She immediately reached In her beaded bag and wandlessly acciod the bottle of dittany and applied a few drops to the wound on his for head.
The wound sizzled as it closed and Hermione took a deep breath as she ran to grab a wet cloth from the small kitchen. She cleaned the blood from Harry and was shocked again when his famous scar was gone, in its place was an upside down u. It looked like the rune uruz, symboling strength.
Harry chose that moment to open his eyes and look around groggy. "What happend".
Hermione's tears were dry by that point and her voice came out in a croak. " Ron left. He threw the locket at you. It struck your scar and caused a cut."she paused here and took a deep breath, debating a moment to tell Harry the truth. "Harry, your scar, it changed." At harries shocked look she explained in a rush. "I think your scar was a horcrux and when the locket struck you and caused damage, the horcrux in you left and it got sucked into the locket."
Hermione watched as Harry tried to process all this information. " so if we damage the horcrux vessel then the horcrux will be unprotected?" He asked.
Hermione thought about it for a moment. " that is what it looks like. And it didn't distroy the horcrux, it just combine them. "
Harry grinned. "That is a great thing to find out, we are finally getting somewhere."
Hermione took a deep breath and looked harry in the eye. "Harry." She paused and took a deep breeth here. "As you know, at the begaining of the summer i modified my parents minds. Well what i didnt tell you," she looked away here, trying not to cry. "It is not reversable. They will never know i am there daughter ever again." Hermione sobbed, and harry held her in his arms. "You are my only family harry. Please dont leave me."
Harry held Hermione as his Brian went a mile a minuet. His thoughts spinning in circles until aan ancient spell Sirius had told him about poped into his mind.
"Hermione. Bond with me." Harry said suddenly.
Hermione wiped the tears ffrom her eyes and sat up, looking at harry. Searching his eyes for something. "Harry." Hermione gasped out.
"You are practically my sister already Hermione. A blood bond will just make our bond stronger." Harry pleaded. Now that he said it, having Hermione as his sister felt like the most right thing he had ever done. Something he couldn't live without.
"I always wanted a little brother." Hermione finally smiled.
Harry reached from the knife in the kitchen, cleaning it with a Siple spell before slicing into the meat of his palm. Hermione fallowed suit, and they clapped their hands together.
The magic was about intent, no words needed to be spoken. All that was needed was two people who loved each other so totally that a bond was formed. The type of bond depended on the type of love. In this case Hermione and harry, two only children who had always wanted the love of a sibling. Found this love in each other. The magic found that love and bound them together in a sibling blood bond. It was magical and at the end Hermione's hair had darkened,her once chocolate eyes had aquired green specks and her body grew slightly. Harry underwent a similar transformation. His once dark locks lightened slightly, his green eyes, still vibrant, now had chocolate specks in it, and most notably, his malnourished body filled out. He never gained height, but he was finally the mass
he should have been, still thin, but now more. Along with the physical alterations of the bond, they could feel something inside them snap, something that was not supposed to be there fall away.
The blockage on harries magic evaporated, given him full access to the magic that rushed inside him. The mind blockage on Hermione evaporated, giving her full access to her eeditic memory.
It didnt take long after that to put their heads together and figure out a plan. Packing up their tent, the two quietly sides along apperated to the front steps of grim place. With a quick scout, they found the house to be just as they left it, sleeping bags still on the dinning room floor.
Kretcher, and of all other elves, dobby were soon in front of them. Dobby holding onto harries leg while moaning about not being able to find the great harry potter. Kretcher wrung his hands together and his ears twitched, betraying his worry as well.
A quick lunch with the elves and an update of the going ons at Hogwarts. Snape as headmaster, trying in vain to stop the death eater professors from torturing kids. The rebellion hide away in the room of requirement, with elves ordered to sneak them food, medical supplies and clean clothes.
Harry and Hermione made a list of all they knew. There were three horcrux discovered. The diary, placed in malfoy sr library. The ring, hidden in voldemorts family home. The Slytherin locket hidden in a cave near voldemorts childhood orphanage.
"Things that are important to him." Hermione muttered. "A diary from his childhood. A ring from his maternal family. And a locket from Slytherin. What if he chose more things from the founders?"
Harry hooded. "Yes, but what and where?"
Hermione kept looking at the list. "Isn't his second in command Bellatrix?"
"Ya, but she doesn't have a manner or anything like that." Harry shrugged.
"Right, but where do witches and wizards keep their riches Harry?" Hermione exclaimed in triumph.
Harry couldn't believe he didn't think of that sooner. "But how do we get there?"
Hermione and harry took a few days to rest, and sending their wonderful elves into the world, they were able to change their hair color, harries glasses, their clothes into stylish robes and makeup to hide behind.
Hermione chose to straighten her hair with a mundian hair iron before applying the bleach. Choosing to go light and straight would change any recognition of her. The makeup would only help hide her features to those who badly new her, but with the hair and robes, it would be all but imppossable.
Harry chose similar, and was shocked to see his black hair turning white. He exchanged his round broken glasses for contacts and wore regal looking robes. Finally, they were ready to brave the magical world and see if the gringots goblins would help them.
The goblins were a feared race, but honereable. They lived by hard moral codes and respect. How the witches and wizards of Britain did not understand this, the two would never know.
Making it down diagonal alley was crazy easy. No one even looked their way. Gringots was just as the last time he was here. Yet there was an underlying tention in the air.
"Good morning, may your enemies blood shower your blade with never ending glory." Harry bowed his head slightly to the goblin teller. Hermione gripped his hand hard, he was sure he said that right, but you never know.
The goblin looked at him in silance before replying. "And may your vaults ever fill with gold sire. How may bloodcrusher help you today. "
Harry looked him in the eye before replying with a slight whisper. "I need to speak to the bank manager, if it was possible. I have some information that would endanger the goblin race."
The goblin narrowed his eyes, pushed a button on the underside of his desk, and hopped off his stool before motioning the two to fallow him though the bank. They walked through the double bank doors and instead of turning right to go to the vaault carts, they turned left and decended deeper into the bank. Harries hand was sweating and he could feel Hermione tremble esidee him.
Deeper and deeper they traveled, until the white stone turned to black, the office doors dissapered and water dripped from above.
They came upon a golden arch, inlaid with emeralds, saphaires and rubies. The arch was eengrave with words in a laugange they didn't know.
The goblin with them turned and gestured to the arch, directing them to the other side. they both felt magic tingle across their skin. But when nothing happened they just looked curiously at the goblin on the other side of the arch, who let his shocked face show for only a moment before uicklyy ushering them further down the hall. The twist and turns were dizzying and the It was getting denser, harder to breath, more earth smelling.
They finally exited the winding cavern and came upon a large open area. The ceiling was blinding after the darkness of the tunnel. Once their eyes adjusted shock flooded their system. Above them were tree roots, hundreds of them, leaking water into a giant lake. The light shinning through was sunlight, filtering through moss covered holes. The cavern was taken up with a large lake and stream. A bridge led to the other side, were caves were carved into the side of what looked like a mountain.
"Bloodcrusher." A deep forbidding voice rumbled through the cavern. "What are these magical doing here?"
"They passed the arch your magisty." Bloodcrusher trembled while bowing low. "They told takes of danger to the goblin race, and passed the arch."
The largest goblin they had ever seen stood in the middle of the bridge and walked to them.
"Is that so bloodcrusher." The goblin spoke softly, and still his voice trembled through the cavern. "And who have you brought with you today." He finally stood before tthem, eye to eye with harry.
"Harry potter your grace " harry answered respectfully bowing low. "And this is my sister, Hermione potter." Hermione curtsied.
"And what news have you brought us young potter heir?" The king spoke again.
"HHorcrux your grace." Harry said steadily.
The moment the words left his lips the goblin in front of him stood up taller, and screams were heard throughout the cavern.
"The darkest of magic." The king mermerd. "Come, we will talk."
The two teens fallowed the king of the goblins to a grand office made from the earth.
"Tell me more." The king rumble
And so harry and Hermione told their tale, ending in their simblig blood bond.
"In my vaults." The king hissed. "Bloodcrusher. Check the vault of Bellatrix listrange, and if one of those foul creation s is in there bring it to me post hast." Away blood crusher went.
"If you don't mind me asking sire," Hermione said slowly. "Why do you veiw horcrux as bad? I mean that are obviously bad, but still." Hermione trailed off.
" what do you know of the goblin race young ones?" The king shook his head at there answers of not much. "These witches and wizards now are so foolish, to discount us so. We are earth. Plan and simple. Like everything we came from the earth and it is to the earth we will return. You wizards use earth magic, conducted from wands made from earth and life. We however are pure earth, we conduct earth magic through our bodies and our souls. Horcrux go against everything we believe and we are. They are the opposite of earth for theydo not die and they do not return to earth. For a goblin to encounter one would be the worst fate for his soul would be grabbed forever in death, and he would never be with his family in the after life again. It is the worst fate, as family is our everything."
Hermione and Harry were shocked by this tale. Before they could talk, bloodcrusher ran into the office a small cup dangling from the tip of his axe.
The king growled before taking his axe from his back.
"Wait!" Harry cried.
All eyes turned to him. The kings narrowing. "What would you have me stop younger heir, now that you know how awful these things are?" The king growled, furry dripping off every word.
"We have more." Hermione whimmperes.
The king visably took a breath. "Yes, this locket. Do you have it on you?
Hermione nodded and reached for her purple beaded bag. She removed the magic chest that the locket was stored in before laying it on the desk and opening it. The locket started to vibrate when the goblin lowered the axe so the cub could gentallyt touch the locket. There was a small scream as a black mist exited the cup and seeped into the locket. A quick move later, and the magic chest was once more closed.
"What do you plan on doing now young ones?" The goblin king asked once he was seated again.
"There are two more. One we believe is the snake he has on him. And the other one we are thinking could be at Hogwarts, but where we are not sure." Harry muttered rubbing his face tiredly. "And we still need to figure out how to distroy it."
"Why could you not just trow the locket at the dark one when you have acquired the last metal object? The live one you should just kill. But one you have the prices in once vessel, you could give the dark one back his locket, and once he touches it the pieces would try to reconnect with him. His soul is so broken that the prices trying to force there way back in would render him to dust." The goblin king ended with a grin. "We will help you any way we can young sire.
And with that they were dismissed. Before they could exit their shock they were in the woods outside the cavern. And a cherry bloodcrusher was wishing them a good evening.
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end of first chapter.
looking for a beta! one is badly needed! please!