Well since I didn't see any crossover of this I decided to write the first? idk
Well this is the first time I really written a harry potter story, even if its a crossover
And a warning, some, if not all of them, will be a bit of OOC so yeah
Enjoy
Prologue
"Bodil, this is a bad idea"
"Come on Simon, it'll be fun"
"Yeah Simon, nothing will go wrong"
"Shut up Baki" Simon groans as he was following his two friends to Seto's house.
Bodil thought that it was a good idea to go to Seto's house to make a new speed potion for his parkor map and somehow convinced Simon and Baki to come along, more like dragging Simon along and Baki going along to make sure Bodil doesn't destroy anything.
(In the lab)
"Bodil, do you think it's a good idea to put more sugar" Baki asked worried, making Bodil nod "Yeah, there's nothing wrong with that" he said laughing, getting another cup of sugar. Simon rolled his eyes before looking down, reading a book about potion, not wanting to get involved.
Bodil walks to the brewing stand and started pouring the sugar in and watched the liquid turns to light blue color. Then he saw the potion started bubbling, "Bodil what did you do?" Baki asked him, seeing the potion bubble as well, "I didn't do anything" Bodil said, shaking his head.
Then the potion started hissing from the heat, causing everyone to jump, "Pull it away Bodil!" Simon shouted, blocking his ear. Bodil did what he said, but accidently dropped the pot onto the floor, "Shit!" Bodil cursed before kneeling down, with Baki and Simon's help.
Unknown to them, Baki knocked down a shelf, slipping a bottle of ghast tears, blaze rod and a bit of gunpowder, making the liquid from light blue to dark purple.
Simon was the first to notice the color, "Um guys?" he said, feeling a bit nervous, "Why is it changing colors" he asked, causing both of them to look down as well, but before they could say anything, the room exploded into purple smoke, causing them to cough out and felt a familiar sensation of being teleported somewhere and a barely noticeable pulling sensation behind their navel.
When the smoke disappeared, the three Bulgarians weren't there anymore.
(Breakfast)
Everyone in the Great Hall were talking and cheering after the last piece of paper erupted from the flames, picking three Champions.
An elderly man with twinkling blue eyes and wearing a colorful periwinkle robes smiled and raised his hand, quieting the students. "Now that we have our Champions, we-" he was talking when he was cut off by the goblet started acting up, turning the blue flames into red and spit out another piece of paper and the elderly man grabbed it, read it and his face became pale.
"H-Harry Potter"
The students and teachers became quiet when hearing the name, remembering the name as the boy-who-lived, which disappeared on the night of the murder of James Potter and the disappearance of the Dark Lord.
Someone sitting in the teacher's table was frozen in shock, remembering her precious son on that dark night. 'Is he alive' she thought, tearing up, hoping it's true.
Suddenly the goblet turned bright red and erupted three white fireballs and it flew to the ground and showed three young men on the ground, unconscious.
The first through four year students started panicking while fifth through seventh year students tried to calm the younger one down while the some of the teachers ran up to the unconscious men and the others left to the Hospital wing to get Madam Pomfrey.
Dumbledore walked up to them and moved one of the men onto their back and the red-hair woman gasp and covered her mouth, tearing up more when she looked at his face, seeing her late husband in him and widen her eyes, suddenly realizing it.
"Dumbledore is he…." Minerva softly asked him, not wanting to believe what she was seeing, but seeing the person before her is proof enough.
"Yes Minerva, Harry Potter had finally returned" Dumbledore quietly answered her, not wanting to cause a panic.
Harry Potter had finally returned to the Wizarding World.
So yeah that's all for now, or got XD
Anyways comment what you think or something like that
