A/N Hi ya'll, this is my third story. My unofficial cross-over of Hp, and Elder Scrolls: Skyrim.
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Daggerfall, High Rock, Tamriel.

The City of Daggerfall has become a wonder of the continent of Tamriel. Once the great city was a backward little town. Ever since the rule of the mysterious High King Hadrian of , Daggerfall became a metropolis, the seat and capital of an empire. But that came at a price. The continent was divided. Tamriel used to be divided in 9 seperate kingdoms. There where also 10 races. The races of men where the Bretons, Imperials, Redguards, and the Nords. The Elves included the Althmer or High Elves, The Bosmer, or Wood Elves, the Dark Elves, and the Orcs, or Orsimer. Then there where 2 beast races. The feline Khajiit, and the Reptilian Argonians.

Each kingdom had their native kingdom. The Bretons and Orcs had High Rock. The Nords Skyrim. The Dark Elves choose the desolate Morrowind. The Argonians live in Black Marsh, and environment almost perfect for their race. The Redguards, the former inhabitants of the continent Yakuza choose Hammerfell with its great deserts. The Imperials settled in the heart of Tamriel, Cyrodiil. The feline Khajiit settled in Elsweyr. The Bosmer settled in the Valenwood, and its vast forests. Last the Althmer decided to settle the Summerset Isles, a land of magic and mystery.

But after the fall of the Empire and the Aldmeri Dominion, a time of peace and plenty had come for Tamriel, and its 9 Kingdoms. Until one day, 7 years ago Cyrodill declared war against Black Marsh. Black Marsh fell immediately. The Legions of the Empire alarmed the Kingdoms, as they moved north to Morrowind and conquering it rapidly.

The Kingdoms tried to help but their attacks where easily repulsed, due to the lack of coordination. Refugees from Morrowind fled in the thousands. Things became worse when the new Empire conquered Elsweyr. Valenwood and SKyrim would have been next if it wasn't for the mysterious Hadrian. A mere child of the age of 6, he managed to Unite the remaining kingdoms, granting the orcs their own kingdom in Solstheim, an island to the north of Morrowind. He also divided half of High Rock and the Eastern Reach for the refugees coming from Morrowind. It was soon discovered that Hadrian was a military genius, in tactics and strategies. He was also a powerful and talented mage, but overall a genius with the mind of an elf that lived for centuries and the knowledge to back it up.

With the kingdoms united, Hadrian led the charge to victory, halting the advance of the Empire. After a year, the Treaty of an Empire was signed, stopping the fighting. The Treaty allowed the new Empire to keep their conquered land, in exchange of letting all of the Refugees leave if they want to.

Hadrian was crowned King, even though he was just a child to the eyes of Cyrodiil. But to everyone else he had shown cunning, nobility, wisdom, and courage, and thus became King of the United Kingdom of Tamriel, which was compromised with High Rock, Skyrim, Hammerfell, Valenwood, the new Kingdom of Solstheim,
the new Kingdom of Weyrest, and the Summerset Isles, with Daggerfall as Capital.

After 5 uneasy years of peace, the Holy Kingdom of Tamriel prospered but so did the Empire. In order to protect the United Kingdom against the Empire,
High King Hadrian build the Hadrian Wall, a barrier meant to protect and display boundary between the Empire and the Kingdom of Tamriel. The Wall was built on the border of Hammerfell, and ended in the sea of ghosts, the sea north of skyrim. In Valenwood, the Green Wall was built to protect that province from possible future attacks.

After 5 years of ruling the United Kingdom of Tamriel, the High King Hadrian was sitting on his Stone Throne deep in thought. He just turned 11 years old, making him a young king indeed as he thought to himself. One of the funnest thing that Hadrian had to endure was the attitude of the elves who often couldn't believe that a mere child could be king, when they themselves where almost centuries old. But they acknowledged that he ruled fairly and efficiently. Poverty began to fall, and so did the taxes. There was plenty off food, but the Kingdom remained ever Vigilant. But the Empire was giving off a stench that smelled of war. The Empire allowed the other races that remained to become soldiers in their Legions, in the return for better treatment for their people. However some resisted and they began to call themselves
the Tamrieli Liberation Front, and they where secretly supplied by the Kingdom of Tamriel.

He was practicing his magic. Throwing fireballs at certain targets. While fighting with a sword at the same time.

But time was running out for Hadrian. For almost 6 years he has kept his identity a secret. But an Owl found him with a letter from Hogwarts. He didn't know how the Owl found him. But it did. And now in almost a week he had to leave, return to his home world and with it his true identity. He already had everything he needed. But soon he would have to leave, leave his realm exposed for 7 long years. He thought to himself how he would pull it off. He ruled a kingdom for 5 years. How hard would a school be? All he had to do was ensure the empire did not know of his disappearance. No he would let the empire know. But also let them know that the Kingdom, even without him was strong indeed. But there would be consequences. Possibly a war. But, Hadrian silently thought to himself, I was part in 2 wars. Let's end one before ending the other. He knew the power of his name. His true name would bring his world, the wizarding world into an uproar, for it was thought that for almost 5 years that he was dead.

But Harry Potter did not die 5 years ago as the world thought.

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