Eternities Limits

Chapter one The beginning

Chapter subtitle: He would never be a hero that was why the fools had his sister

Eternities Limits

Disclaimer: You know the drill by know I own nothing you will recognize

Helltanz's Notes: Another Harry Potter Alternate Universe. Also I hate timelines so the manga that Harry reads and the anime and shows and video games, etc. that are mentioned releases dates and the time period the story takes place in will not be accurate. Harry uses magic and other such abilities from other series. Also I chose Durmstrang as it's the only European school of magic mentioned that is considered Dark. The attendance at Durmstrang will be flash-backed to in later chapters. Also this can and should be considered a super powerful Harry story. This is some what of an experimental story.

Italic indicates a foreign language

Story begin

Chapter begin

Harry Potter was a strange boy. And it was not because he was a wizard, no Harry Potter was strange even among magical kind. You see Harry Potter was the brother to the famed girl who lived famous for the defeat of Voldermort, of course Harry had really been responsible but he and possibly Voldermort were the only ones who knew and you see Harry really didn't care. But this was only one of the oddities of Harry Potter. Harry was what was known as a pureblood, a wizard of purely wizarding descent, but he partook in numerous muggle, the non-magical people, things. He listened to their music, if only ever so rarely, he read their literature, particularly a type of book called manga, he liked their weapons, he liked their technology, all manners of the sciences and mathematics, they all utterly fascinated him. Another of Harry Potters oddities is that he excelled at magic to a magnificent extent, he soaked up knowledge from all sources, even the hated Dark art, he also loved magical arts, he excelled at the Eldrith science of Alchemy, had he completely devoted himself to only practicing necromancy he would have become one of the most powerful lich to ever walk the earth by the age of nine, we studied warding and Arithmancy, blood magic, potions, he also studied Shamanic and Druidic magic to a certain degree, and he was a master at parselmagic and elemental magic. Now one may wonder how such a young child had learned all this, young Harry Potter had access to not only the libraries of the Clan Black, and Clan Potter, but he alone had unlimited singular access to the resources of Clan Evans. At age 7 Harry had been accepted to Durmstrang Magical Academy, an extraordinary feat for someone his age. Perhaps not surprising was the fact he terrified his parents, both of whom had fought Voldermort, and would have terrified his sister, Jessica Anna Potter, had she possessed any common sense and was not so arrogant,. These were only a few oddities of Harry Potter.

It was an early Friday morning at the esteemed Manor of the most ancient and noble house of Potter.

A tall boy, nearly 160 cm, descended the magnificent marble stairs of Potter Manor. The boy had the facial features associated with aristocracy, he had brilliant emerald eyes, that seemed to posses an entire lack of emotion to them, his black hair cascaded down his back. He wore a mix of the attire of the Pureblood aristocracy and more eastern styles of dress. The boy descended the stairs with ease despite the fact he was preoccupied with reading This young man was Harold James Potter, better known as Harry Potter, the Marquis of Evans.

"Mom! Harry's back." Yelled Jessica Potter, the girl who lived. Jessica Potter, she possessed the same aristocratic features as her brother and black hair, but had blue eyes instead of emerald, but she lacked her brothers imposing height, she herself was 152 cm.

"Welcome home Harry dear." Stammered Lily nervously greeting her son.

"Hn." Was the response she got as Harry continued to read Naruto volume eleven.

"Mom I want to go get a new broom so for when I go to Hogwarts." Whined the girl who lived as James Potter and Sirius Black entered.

'idiots three of them anyway.' Thought Harry helping himself to some much needed coffee.

Padfoot noted this. "Tired squirt, up all night working on one of those experiments again, eh." The elder Potters were still not used to people talking to Harry like this, Sirius and Remus were the only ones who seemed to be allowed to speak to Harry in this manner."

"Indeed." Stated Harry downing the expresso.

"So which was it this time Alchemy, or Warding." Stated Sirius knowing that Harry tended to pull all nighters on Thursdays when working on these two subjects.

"Alchemy." Stated Harry helping himself to his usual breakfast, using one hand.

"um Harry dear would you like to come, to Diagon Alley."

"I suppose I have time I have order I need to pick up anyway."

"But daddy I don't want him to come, why does Harry have to come to Hogwarts why can't he stay at dark Durmstrang." Huffed Jessica

"Now, now dear. Its Potter tradition to go to Hogwarts."

"Hey Harry." Whispered Sirius "You know about muggles guns any chance you know what this is." Sirius pulled out pistol from his robe. "picked it up from a dark wizard tried to use it against us in Glasgow we need to hand it over to Misuse of muggle artifacts."

Harry took the pistol, and examined the firearm. "Glock 23 model c, 3rd generation chambers .40 S & W rounds. Magic has been used to enhance accuracy and increase magazine size. Bullets have been further enhanced with magic. The American Ministry likes using them"

"Thanks pup." Holding up a note card where he had dictated the information.

Harry nodded and stood up now finished with his breakfast. ."Coming Harry." Asked James Nervously.

"I will be their shortly." Harry vanished in a black flash

"Why cant I do that he does that just to prove he can I should be able to do that I'm the girl who lived." Whined Jessica.

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United Kingdom, England, London, Diagon Alley, Leaky Cauldron

Harry met the other Potters arrived at the Pub outside the fireplace along with Remus Lupin.

Flashback two weeks prior

Harry tossed the vampire, that had tried to attack Remus, effortlessly into a wall. Remus stared at his godson.

"Your going to regret that human brat." Screeched the vampire charging Harry.

Harry kneed the vampire in the stomach as Harry's fingers closed around the vampires throat. Harry snapped the vampires neck with ease, before creating a blade of wind and decapitating the vampire. "Rouge vampires so troublesome, Hurt?"

Remus stared and then nodded in the negative. "I'll be fine thanks Harry."

"No problem."

Needless to say this incident was brought to the Potter's attention.

End flashback

Harry was humming ode to joy while reading Trinity Blood.

'He's in a good mood.' Thought older Potters in relief. A happy Harry is less likely to kill you after all.

"Oh my God it Jessica Potter." "It's the girl who lived." And other such raucous filled the air of the pub.

'Fame is so stupid.' Thought Harry paying for a drink from Tom.

As Quirrel greeted the Potters. "Ah Professor this is my daughter Jessica and this my son Harry." Stated James.

"a-a Pleasure to me-meet you bo-both." Stammered Quirrel

"Stammering fool" hissed Harry in Parseltounge in a tone of disgust as he left the pub.

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United Kingdom, England, London, Diagon Alley, Gringotts Wizarding bank

The Potter Family proceeded to Gringotts. Harry nodded to the Goblins. Who responded in kind.

The goblin was the same one the Potters always did business with. "Ah Lord Potter, your excellency." The second greeting was directed toward Harry.

"Senior clerk of the first class, Martel." Responded Harry.

"Hey Martel." Greeted James.

With the introductions taken care of the family's headed to their vaults, Harry made a short stop at the Evans' family vault to pick up a pair of books. The trip to any of the Evans' vault tended to infuriate Jessica Potter, because she couldn't access them. The Evans vaults being under the singular control of Harry.

Shopping was fairly normal, at least for the Potter family. Paparazzi, adoring fans and the such.

September 1st, United Kingdom, England, Kings Cross Station, Platform 9 ¾

Harry ignored the paparazzi and students, that fawned over his sister. Like his sister his trunk had been miniaturized and was tucked safely in his pocket. Some of the older Hogwarts girls stared at the Marquis of Evans, much to the disgust and anger of his sister who hated Harry getting any attention for that matter.

Harry entered an empty compartment and settled himself. A short while later some muggle raised student to be barged in. "Have you seen a toad Neville's lost one." Asked the bushy brown haired girl with an irritating snobbish voice.

"No." Harry returned to reading Trinity Blood

" I'm Hermione Granger and you are."

"He's the Marquis Evans, and far to important a person for a mudblood such as yourself to be speaking to." Sneered Draco Malfoy.

"Marquis Evans?" Asked Hermione curiously

"Hello Draco," Harry greeted the other pureblood boy. "I am Harold James Potter, Marquis of the line of Evans."

"You're the brother to the girl who lived that's amazing to be around someone so important I would love to meet her."

"Humph another fool." Said Harry with a snort.

"Excuse me."

"Another idiot mudblood who worships the great Jessica Potter, I doubt she's any – ow." Draco rubs the back of his head.

"I agree my sister is a fool, the rituals of which Voldermort partook ensured he could not be easily slain likely he is floating around as a spirit regaining his strength as we speak."

"Oh what do you know." huffs Hermione and leaves the compartment.

"Dumb Mudblood, you really think the dark lords gaining his strength back." Asked Draco hopefully.

"Undoubtedly." Harry resumed reading his book.

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United Kingdom, Scotland, Hogwarts school of wizardry and witchcraft, great hall

"I definitely prefer my personal castle." Stated Harry.

The sorting went normally until it came Harry's turn. "Harold James Potter" called out Professor McGonagall.

"I can't sort him." All eyes stared at the hat.

"What do you mean." Asked Dumbledore.

"He would fit perfectly in two different houses."
"I've got an idea stick me in the house which would be ambitious enough to incinerate you if you don't hurry up." Growled Harry, creating a fireball on his index finger.

"Right Slytherin it is then."

Harry really didn't seem to care and vanished, only to reappear at a free seat at the Slytherin table leaving the sorting hat sitting on the stool. The remainder of the sorting had no further incidents the girl who lived was sorted into Gryffindor. Dumbledore made an announcement about the third floor corridor and the Forbidden Forest was dangerous, and then some announcement about Quidditch, and unnecessarily stating that Jessica Potter would be starting this year, followed by some idiotic words.

"Are you really eleven."

"yes." Stated Harry not looking up from Trinity Blood.

"So what's your sister like?"

"Pampered and spoiled."

Dinner was fairly boring.

-

"Welcome everyone to Slytherin House, I will not tolerate any stupidity from any of you, Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs tend to be stupid enough for the whole school. The other houses and indeed a good portion of the outside world view of us being evil are not true, however the rest of the houses are to stupid to realize this is untrue, and finally I welcome all of you to Hogwarts, good night."

-

Classes in Harry's opinion were a waste of time, but then Friday came, while not unnecessarily educational it proved most entertaining.

The first thing Snape did was yell at Jessica for being late, and Jessica's arrogance didn't help matters.

"You are all here to learn the subtle science and exact art of Potion making. As there is little foolish or unnecessarily wand waving in this class, many of you will hardly believe this is magic. I don't expect you to truly understand the beauty of the soft simmering cauldrons with its shimmering fumes, but if you pay attention, I can teach you how to bottle fame, brew glory, even stopper death, there are even potions to help with tardiness. That is if you aren't the big bunch of dunderheads I usually have to teach." Snape paused "Miss Potter, What would I get if I added Powdered Root of Asphodel to an Infusion of Wormwood?" Jessica didn't know. "Let's try again. Potter, where would you look if I told you to find me a bezoar?" Violet didn't know. "Surely you can tell me what is the difference between Monkshood and Wolfsbane?"

Jessica snapped and began yelling obscenities at Snape.

"Detention for the next two months with either myself or Filch, Miss Potter, Okay then lets see if your brother knows."

"Powdered root of Asphodel and infusion of Wormwood make the extremely potent sleeping potion the draught of living death, bezoar is a stomach found in a goats stomach and works as a general antidote, and the difference between Monkshood and Wolfsbane there is none the plant is also known as aconite."

"Those would be the correct answers 30 points to Slytherin. Well write it down, next time miss Potter perhaps you should open a book before coming to class instead of whining about not knowing the answers, fame is not everything." It only got worse when Neville's cauldron exploded.

And so ended the first week of Classes.