AN : This is my first Fanfic. So feel free to comment and criticize. Also English is not my native language. So, if you find any mistakes, again feel free to send me an mp.
Just as a warning, Naruto will be smarter and less naive in this story, as well as Harry. Although, this does not mean that they will be super powerful either. They will be cautious around people. Being who they are, I also intend on focusing on their open-mindedness. Also, some characters will be rewritten or put into another perspectives. If any of you feel offended by my paintings of some characters, just remember that this is rewriting existing stories, and therefore might be expected.
Edit : Seeing some recurring questions in the reviews so far, I decided to add some information here.
So, first, about the time setting. In the beggining of this story, Harry is 10. Naruto is 12. And yes, I know, some things he says, he only knew it when he was 13 in the manga, but I decided to change this and adapt it to my story. Basically, we'll consider that they graduated one year earlier. Also, as a warning for a future time, I plan to make his training time with Jiraya last 3 years instead of 2 and a half. So it means, he will be 16 instead of 15 at the beginning of Shipuuden.
Second, this will be a Naruto/Harry pairing in the future. But this won't occur now.
Disclaimer : I do not own Harry Potter or Naruto.
Prologue
I am different and because I am different I am unwanted.
I am different and because I am different I am ignored and avoided.
I am different and because I am different I am beaten and starved.
I am different and because I am different I am alone.
I've never asked to be different. I've always wanted to be like them, to fit in. But they would not let me. Because I am different no one understands me. This was my truth until I met HIM.
He had bright and beautiful eyes.
He had sad and old eyes.
There was suffering, hardship and loneliness in those eyes.
Just like me.
He smiled. I smiled. And everything was right. My world completely changed at that moment. He became my truth, my thread to life. Just him and me.
Here was the prologue. It is short, but this is how I see a prologue. The next chapters will be longer.
