A/N: Please forgive me for any mistakes. This is the first time I have tried to post a fanfic. That and my computer seems to hate me and keeps doing things I haven't told it to. Also, if you have a problem with small amounts of god moding than I suggest you don't read this. I have no clue how this story will end up but I do tend to favor the invincible…sometime.

Disclaimer: If I owned Harry Potter or Stargate then they would have met on the TV shows.

'Thoughts'

~Parseltongue~

"Speak"

Chapter 1: Harry has…

Voltomort screamed as his soul was ripped from his body for the last time. The wraith like form of his soul made a beeline towards Harry but was repelled by a dark purple light that came from the Deathly Hallows that were on his person.

The wraith narrowed its "eyes" and tried again. This time Harry stood there and glared back at…him. Something inside Harry told him to raise his hand and point at Voltomort, so he did. Next thing he knew words were flowing off his tongue, "Go to Hell."

A dark figure appeared behind the wraith, grabbed it by its "neck" and dragged it through the portal that the figure had made. Nodding once at Harry before it disappearing into the portal and closing it with a small pop.

Harry stood there with his mouth open like a gapping fish for a few moments before trying to ask what had happened. Unfortunately for him, he was interrupted by another light. A light that was not one distinct color, but the perfect mixture of them all. The light gave him the same feeling as when he cast magic. It flowed around him, caressing him softly as if apologizing for something. Then the pain hit as Magic slammed into him forcing itself into his body. Faintly he could hear screaming, the realization that it was him screaming took the form of pain in his throat. He felt as Magic changed him, and unknowingly to him, breaking barrios he didn't know had been put on him.

Magic began changing his DNA structure as she knew that all the knowledge she poured into him would cause his brain and body to overload if gained before ascending. She helped by building his mind up to give space for the knowledge she graced him with. She placed within his mind the knowledge of all forms of magic; she did this because she was sick of all this dark vs. light shit. She didn't give the world magic only for it to segregate and turn into civil wars and other such nonsense.

She was fixing a mistake she had made a long time ago when a corrupt man with her gift of magic tried to take over the world using what is known today as dark magic and she made another man with a strong affinity to "light" magic a lot stronger to defeat the dark mage. Unfortunately, instead of things going back to the way they were before the mental person, they segregated. She had hoped somewhere in the future they would see the err of this, but now she knew they wouldn't and decided to put a stop to it herself. She did this the only way she knew how, by turning someone into the champion of Magic, all magic. And what better candidate than Harry Potter.

A few…alterations to Harry's physical form, she thought would be best. To help give him a physical boost over his enemies because he was just so tiny. She shifted his ears up higher and his tail bone grew longer and gave him claws…well they were retractable talons. All in all it appeared as though Potter was a Kitsune. If Magic could squeak she would have, she just loves fuzzy kitty ears.

A/N: Ok, so I'm sorry if this sucks…The last few paragraphs were written at 2 in the morning. I will try to make the chapters longer.