Mass Effect and Harry Potter Crossover
Chapter 1 Landing in Omega
He had had enough about Wizarding England. No more would he be the scapegoat, no more the people in his life would be the ones making decisions in his life. No more. Not after everything he had done for them. He had given up his childhood, his sanity, and what he got back? Accusations that he was the next Dark Lord, that he was trying to do what Voldemort had started.
He Hated them. All of them. No matter, he thought as he was standing in front of the Veil of Death. Maybe, if he was lucky, he would be spending the eternity with Sirius. Not likely, he thought with sad smile on his face. He sighed. And walked through the Veil.
Falling. Falling through the dark, cold and empty space. The fall seemed to go on forever. Until it stops. He was spat out in some back alley in very rough neighborhood. The first thing he checked was that his trunk had come with him. Without it, well, it would be really hard for him to start over. He had taken everything in his name and had put it all in seven compartmented trunk he had found in his parents' vault. Money, jewelry, clothes, books and scrolls, ingredients for potions. Anything what he might need and all what he had. He sighed in relief, everything was in order.
He looked around him and raised his eyebrow. This definitely was not Earth. Quick flick whit his wand and he was sure of it as he stared the date. 1900 CE. Well, he had wanted fresh start but this was little ridiculous, even for him. All he could do was shake his in disbelief. Oh well, what was done was done and he had no way back. Now where to find some locals...
Fast forward 100-150 years
That was how long it took him to finally realize that he was not aging at all. He still looked the same. Lithe body, slim hands and feet, androgynous face, large, almond shaped eyes of the purest emerald there were, midnight black hair down to his waist. So, okay, he had changed sense he had arrived but not aged. Thankfully he was, well, maybe not friends with the Asari who run the place but at least he had someone to talk to about his maybe immortality. He sighed. Of course, he would get what Voldemort had wanted. He smiled. It was time to go to see Aria T`Loak. Maybe she would be kind enough to tell him about what was going on in the Galaxy. The Extranet still got him a little bit confused at times.
"That is close enough" cold voice said over the music in club.
"Mother... Do we do this every time?" asked melodic male voice.
"Ah, it is you then, my child", Aria said with smile on her face. "What brings you in to my club?" she asked even when she knew why he was there.
"I can't come and see my Mother when I want to?" Harry asked with mischief smile.
"Of course, darling, but you don't do social calls, so I want to know, what made you come to me", Aria said as she turned around to look the human in front of her.
She took a good look at the vision in front of her. Clothed in flowing dress made of silk and satin, if she was to guess, hair plaited around his head like a crown, and she thought he looked like a Princess or a Queen from Earth before they had found Mass Relays or Eezo. She had done some research after they had first met. It was not common for male to dress as he did.
Harry was the first human she had met in Omega. She had not been in Omega long, when rumors about Harry had started. Rumors about human male walking around in dress, helping here and there and never asking anything back. She had been curious. She still was. Harry was privet person. Not telling anything about him. But sometimes, when it had been a long day, and they were sitting in quiet place, he would tell things. Not much but enough for her to know more about him than any other being in anywhere on the Galaxy. Even Shadow Broker knew less than she did.
She knew about his aunt, uncle and cousin. She knew about the abuse and the effects of it. She knew and she would never tell anyone. She knew why Harry dressed as he did. He was broken and more than a little bit insane, but he was also very dear friend of hers. Her only friend. But anyway, back to here and now.
"Yes, well... I have heard rumors about Hanars helping Drells... Something about environment being poisonous. Are those rumors true?" Harry asked little sad.
"I don't know about the poison but yes, Drells are in need of help as their home planet can't support them anymore." Aria said with cold voice.
"Ah," was heard from the sensual lips of Harry.
"Why? Don't tell me you... You do, don't you? You have to understand that you can't. No matter how much your heart is bleeding for them, you just can't save them all. Sure, send some ships and supplies, but don't fret. This is the way of Evolution and you can't change it." Aria lectured her friend.
"I know. I know." Harry said sadly.
With two steps Aria was hugging Harry to her and she felt slim arms go around her waist as she tucked Harrys head under her chin. She felt the fine tremors that shake Harrys body. She knew Harry would cry for the souls that would be lost. She herself couldn't care less about the blight of Drell. This was the way of life.
She guided Harry to her bench and arranged Harry to sit on her lap, making sure he was comfort and would not leave. Aria nodded her head. She was ready now.
Fast forward 15 years
Patriarch was the first to see Harry after the incident. He stumbled through the doors and fainted dead away when inside. The old Krogan Warlord had never moved so fast as he did then.
"Don't just stand in there! Get Aria!" Patriarch yelled to his bodyguards. Thankfully one of them had brain and went to get the Asari.
The Warlord had just picked Harry up from the floor and was taking him to the medic bay when Aria came through the doors.
"What the hell is going on? Is that Harry? What happened to him? Answer me!" the Asari demanded with furious eyes looking Harrys pattered form in the Warlords arms.
"I don't know. But when I do, I... "Krogan started.
"You do nothing, Patriarch. He is mine and I will be the one to destroy the ones that did this to him" Aria cut in. She was pissed. Nobody, nobody should be touching Harry. He didn't get anyone's way. Sure he helped but... Then it clicks to her. Someone had wanted to hurt her trough him. Arias eyes met Patriarchs and she nod. Cruel smile found its way on Patriarchs lips. This would be like good old times, but first, Harry needed to be tended.
A few days later you could hear screaming coming from medic bay.
"NO! I won't have it!" Harry yelled with distressed voice.
"Please Harry. If not for yourself then for us" Aria said gently as she pointed herself and Patriarch. His shoulders dropped and finally he nods.
"Very well. I will do it for you, Mother" he whispered defeatedly.
Aria just hugged the small human and kissed the top of his head. Patriarch just grunted and nodded.
"I know you don't want people to follow you around but we care about you and your safety is more important to us than anything else. And we promise that you will not be seeing your bodyguards at all. And if you do spot them, they aren't doing their jobs correctly and we will be looking for someone else." Patriarch said with finality in his voice. Harry just pressed his head to his newly pointed Mothers neck and nod. They would not be talking about this anymore.