Disclaimer: Harvest Moon 64 is (c) Natsume. Harry Potter is (c) J.K.
Rowling,Warner Bros., and whatnot. I own none of the Characters,Harry
Potter or Harvest Moon. I do not own the settings, or anything. If I owned
any of these things,why would I write a Fan Fiction?
Note: The copyright symbol wouldn't work.
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Author Notes: I would like to thank Tracy for her help thinking of which Characters should be which,and for Plot help. I would like to thank Dimee for her help on the Plot,despite lack of knowledge of Harvest Moon 64. This Fanfic is for amusement, I could not decide between a Harvest Moon or Harry Potter fic so Tracy had the brilliant idea to mix them! Tis me first fanfic as well,don't expect alot.
Please also note that the characters from Harry Potter have had some ages changed. For example Parvati is the same age as Harry,but for lack of characters she became the 5 year old,May.
And those of you who know the pairing from Harvest Moon64(eg. Popuri+Grey) you'll notice that won't work here,the pairing for the Harry Potter characters should be obvious for some,and others- well I had to pick people who could be friends with Harry.. aside from Draco.
The story of Harvest Moon,for those who don't know,is basically Jack has to save his late grandfathers farm. He has 2 years to restore the farm,and while he's at it he may fall in love.
This is a rather short bit,but it's just the prologue,an introduction. It's basically the beginning cinema of Harvest Moon64. I had to make Harry have another relative for this,I'm not creative enough to figure out another reason for the farm. You'd probably find this more amusing if you've played Harvest Moon64 and like Harry Potter. Just picture the characters as the little avatar things X3
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Prologue: Harry Potter arrived in the Flowerbud Village,a small,all magic village. His Godfather had sent him to the village for a strange reason. Harry was sure he'd no relatives worth knowing about, yet it seemed one had died. Threat or not this dead relative left a farm behind,and Harry,just out of school,was sent to collect anything of value.
Harry went with only with his snowy owl,Hedwig,for company. He arrived in the town,confused about where he was to go,"Maybe we should ask someone,Hedwig." He spoke to the owl softly,looking around at the strangely empty village,"Where is everyone?"
Looking around,Harry noticed the closed signs on all the shops. 'Wonder where these people go for funerals..' He thought to himself,listening carefully to the village around him. As if answering his question,several voices are heard coming from the top of a stairway. Doing the logical thing,Harry climbed up the stairs.
A whole town of people greeted him at the top of the stairs,set out on blankets,talking amongst themselves about the death. A tall man with a long silver beard was standing near the head of the group,talking in a kind voice to the people on the nearest blanket,"He died peacefully,at least..."
Harry looked over at the people nearest him,and elderly witch with greying black hair spoke loudly to the pale,hooked nose man next to her,"It would not do to be depressed! Have a drink!" The man just looked at her,cheerful did not seem a way he could be.
Harry walked over to the man with the silver beard,sensing an obvious authourity,"Er,excuse me. I was sent to see the..er,farm this person left behind.." He stammered a bit,he did not really know who it was that had died,or how they were related. Hedwig hooted softly from his shoulder,her amber eyes wandering over the townsfolk.
The mans blue eyes lit up,"Of course,Harry."
Harry did not bother asking about his name,he had an inkling that he knew how he knew it,"Where do I go?"
"I'll lead you there," The old man nodded a farewell to the others as he and Harry took off down the stairs. "As his great grandson,you are entitled to anything you wish."
'Great grandson? Right.. that answers how we're related..' Harry thought to himself,laughing a bit. "Alright.."
"I'm Albus Dumbledore, Harry. If you need anything,call upon me." The silver bearded man winked and held out his arm at the enterance in a fence. Harry looked past Albus Dumbledor and saw a rather run down looking farm. He took a couple steps into it,"Scrappy isn-" he cut himself off,turning to speak to Dumbledore only to find he was gone.
Harry blinked and walked into the yard of the farm,unable to hide how amusing he found this.
The farm was incredibly big, there was a considerably small shack off to the side of the enterance that looked like it could use some work. At the enterance was a little red mailbox,upon inspection holding no mail. There was a great barn just past a feild full of weeds,rocks and tree stumps. Past the barn was what could only be a chicken coop.
Harry shook his head and looked at Hedwig,"Lets have a look around inside." He smiled and headed towards the door. Taking the handle and opening the door,"Maybe it isn't in that bad of a condition." He thought outloud,noting the door not only remained on its hinges but was sturdy.
Hedwig flew off Hary's shoulder and landed on an unmade bed,hotting softly. Harry began to inspect the hut,turning on the tv,and looking through what appeared to be a tool box. "Well,nothing really seems valuable."
Hedwig hooted in her dignified way and ruffled her feathers a bit.
Harry chuckled,and shook his head,"But it does have the potential."
Hedwig hooted again. Harry shook his head,"Maybe we could see if it could get back up and running with alittle help. Are you up to delivering a letter? We could ask Sirius." He said loudly to Hedwig,taking some parchment and a quill from his pocket. "No ink,this could prove hard." He said to himself,and began looking around the room for ink.
Looking through the toolbox,Harry had found himself some ink and had written a letter to his godfather. Now,several hours later,he sat on the bed in the one room house and was looking through some books he found in the drawer of the bedside table. One book was most obviously a diary,it had a short record of events,all including the death of one of a cow due to lack of care. That led to selling the rest of the cows as he stopped being able to take care of them. Watering the garden seemed all he was able to donear the end,and the date stopped about two weeks before the day he died.
After the diary there was a photo album,only one photo was in it. It was a black and white photo of an old man and an owl,the man looked back up at Harry,waving once then just petting his owl.
Harry set the books aside,bored again,he got up to go outside. As he was about to turn the doorknob there was a loud knock on the door,almost making Harry fall back in surprise. But he swung the door open,and was greeted by the sight of a great,bear sized dog.
"Harry!" Sirius changed back to his normal form and walked through the door,Hedwig fluttered in behind him,perching on the television,"I got your letter.."
"And?" Harry enquired.
"You- you can stay if you want."
"Great,I think I'll enjoy the challenge. Not much chance of old Voldemort out here,is there?" Harry said happily.
Sirius shrugged,"Whatever," he put on a mock serious voice,"But if I get word your only messing around,it'll be right back home mister." He winked at Harry.
Harry grinned back at Sirius,"Yeah yeah."
Note: The copyright symbol wouldn't work.
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Author Notes: I would like to thank Tracy for her help thinking of which Characters should be which,and for Plot help. I would like to thank Dimee for her help on the Plot,despite lack of knowledge of Harvest Moon 64. This Fanfic is for amusement, I could not decide between a Harvest Moon or Harry Potter fic so Tracy had the brilliant idea to mix them! Tis me first fanfic as well,don't expect alot.
Please also note that the characters from Harry Potter have had some ages changed. For example Parvati is the same age as Harry,but for lack of characters she became the 5 year old,May.
And those of you who know the pairing from Harvest Moon64(eg. Popuri+Grey) you'll notice that won't work here,the pairing for the Harry Potter characters should be obvious for some,and others- well I had to pick people who could be friends with Harry.. aside from Draco.
The story of Harvest Moon,for those who don't know,is basically Jack has to save his late grandfathers farm. He has 2 years to restore the farm,and while he's at it he may fall in love.
This is a rather short bit,but it's just the prologue,an introduction. It's basically the beginning cinema of Harvest Moon64. I had to make Harry have another relative for this,I'm not creative enough to figure out another reason for the farm. You'd probably find this more amusing if you've played Harvest Moon64 and like Harry Potter. Just picture the characters as the little avatar things X3
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Prologue: Harry Potter arrived in the Flowerbud Village,a small,all magic village. His Godfather had sent him to the village for a strange reason. Harry was sure he'd no relatives worth knowing about, yet it seemed one had died. Threat or not this dead relative left a farm behind,and Harry,just out of school,was sent to collect anything of value.
Harry went with only with his snowy owl,Hedwig,for company. He arrived in the town,confused about where he was to go,"Maybe we should ask someone,Hedwig." He spoke to the owl softly,looking around at the strangely empty village,"Where is everyone?"
Looking around,Harry noticed the closed signs on all the shops. 'Wonder where these people go for funerals..' He thought to himself,listening carefully to the village around him. As if answering his question,several voices are heard coming from the top of a stairway. Doing the logical thing,Harry climbed up the stairs.
A whole town of people greeted him at the top of the stairs,set out on blankets,talking amongst themselves about the death. A tall man with a long silver beard was standing near the head of the group,talking in a kind voice to the people on the nearest blanket,"He died peacefully,at least..."
Harry looked over at the people nearest him,and elderly witch with greying black hair spoke loudly to the pale,hooked nose man next to her,"It would not do to be depressed! Have a drink!" The man just looked at her,cheerful did not seem a way he could be.
Harry walked over to the man with the silver beard,sensing an obvious authourity,"Er,excuse me. I was sent to see the..er,farm this person left behind.." He stammered a bit,he did not really know who it was that had died,or how they were related. Hedwig hooted softly from his shoulder,her amber eyes wandering over the townsfolk.
The mans blue eyes lit up,"Of course,Harry."
Harry did not bother asking about his name,he had an inkling that he knew how he knew it,"Where do I go?"
"I'll lead you there," The old man nodded a farewell to the others as he and Harry took off down the stairs. "As his great grandson,you are entitled to anything you wish."
'Great grandson? Right.. that answers how we're related..' Harry thought to himself,laughing a bit. "Alright.."
"I'm Albus Dumbledore, Harry. If you need anything,call upon me." The silver bearded man winked and held out his arm at the enterance in a fence. Harry looked past Albus Dumbledor and saw a rather run down looking farm. He took a couple steps into it,"Scrappy isn-" he cut himself off,turning to speak to Dumbledore only to find he was gone.
Harry blinked and walked into the yard of the farm,unable to hide how amusing he found this.
The farm was incredibly big, there was a considerably small shack off to the side of the enterance that looked like it could use some work. At the enterance was a little red mailbox,upon inspection holding no mail. There was a great barn just past a feild full of weeds,rocks and tree stumps. Past the barn was what could only be a chicken coop.
Harry shook his head and looked at Hedwig,"Lets have a look around inside." He smiled and headed towards the door. Taking the handle and opening the door,"Maybe it isn't in that bad of a condition." He thought outloud,noting the door not only remained on its hinges but was sturdy.
Hedwig flew off Hary's shoulder and landed on an unmade bed,hotting softly. Harry began to inspect the hut,turning on the tv,and looking through what appeared to be a tool box. "Well,nothing really seems valuable."
Hedwig hooted in her dignified way and ruffled her feathers a bit.
Harry chuckled,and shook his head,"But it does have the potential."
Hedwig hooted again. Harry shook his head,"Maybe we could see if it could get back up and running with alittle help. Are you up to delivering a letter? We could ask Sirius." He said loudly to Hedwig,taking some parchment and a quill from his pocket. "No ink,this could prove hard." He said to himself,and began looking around the room for ink.
Looking through the toolbox,Harry had found himself some ink and had written a letter to his godfather. Now,several hours later,he sat on the bed in the one room house and was looking through some books he found in the drawer of the bedside table. One book was most obviously a diary,it had a short record of events,all including the death of one of a cow due to lack of care. That led to selling the rest of the cows as he stopped being able to take care of them. Watering the garden seemed all he was able to donear the end,and the date stopped about two weeks before the day he died.
After the diary there was a photo album,only one photo was in it. It was a black and white photo of an old man and an owl,the man looked back up at Harry,waving once then just petting his owl.
Harry set the books aside,bored again,he got up to go outside. As he was about to turn the doorknob there was a loud knock on the door,almost making Harry fall back in surprise. But he swung the door open,and was greeted by the sight of a great,bear sized dog.
"Harry!" Sirius changed back to his normal form and walked through the door,Hedwig fluttered in behind him,perching on the television,"I got your letter.."
"And?" Harry enquired.
"You- you can stay if you want."
"Great,I think I'll enjoy the challenge. Not much chance of old Voldemort out here,is there?" Harry said happily.
Sirius shrugged,"Whatever," he put on a mock serious voice,"But if I get word your only messing around,it'll be right back home mister." He winked at Harry.
Harry grinned back at Sirius,"Yeah yeah."
