Here is my first Harry Potter fic. I mostly stick with anime, so I hope I did a good job. Please enjoy it.

Disclaimer: I do not own either Naruto or Harry Potter. Both belong to their respective authors.

REBORN

Before wizards and witches came into their modern day prime there shinobi. The shinobi were the warriors of villages, who protected their homes with a power called chakra. It was energy that could be molded and used in many ways just like magic is now. Chakra was different though. Not everyone could use it because of how much strength of both mind and body it took.

The greatest shinobi nation was the Land of Fire and its village called Konohagakure. It was ruled by the Hokage, the strongest shinobi of the time. They would govern and protect everyone. They belonged to everyone. The greatest Hokage ever was the Rokudaime. A man said to have defeated armies of men in a stroke.

The Rokudaime died later in a great battle against the dark forces that would later join to make many of the darker known creatures of the magic world. The shinobi soon were forgotten and those who had a great amount of chakra became wizards and witches. Each would choose their own path. Would they choose the dark, light, or grey was all decided upon their souls.

As the darkness grew the light almost faded, but there was hope among the ones who still remembered the time of the shinobi. For it was said that fate would once again have the Rokudaime be reborn. He would come in a time of great need and seal away the dark forces that he fought against so long ago. Many a time people looked for a sign. What was the sign? No one was really sure. Those who, whose ancestors were friends of the Rokudaime, knew that the man would stand out both physically and spiritually. It was said that he was innocent reincarnate and someone who let second chances happen.

Now the signs are slowly coming forth. As the Dark Lord of the modern times sweeps across the magical world and tries to destroy the innocent and weak, the descendents of the shinobi are preparing to once again to train the Rokudaime. He will have a power many know not of anymore. He will win. He will restore the peace of the world.

Flashback

"Hokage-sama! You must retreat! We cannot lose you!" shouted a young woman with pink hair and green eyes.

"No, it is my duty to save our village. Please evacuate the villagers and keep them safe." The Hokage was a blond man with unusual facial marks. They looked like whisker markings. "Do not come back for me. I have already left instruction in case...," he trailed off.

"No," whispered the woman. "You said you'll make it! You promised me!" She had tears in her eyes. The dreamer could sense that the woman cared a great deal for the Hokage.

"It looks like its one promise I can't keep. Tell the teme I'll miss him as well. Now. Go!"

The woman looked at the man once more before leaping away at an amazing speed. The Hokage smiled at her retreating back before turning towards the oncoming evil. There was no other way to describe it. The darkness killed anything alive and left nothing but death in its wake.

End Flashback

A boy of only 15 summers woke up with a start. His emerald green eyes flashed with memories of a past long ago. Memories that should not have been his, but somehow they were his. It was odd, even for him.

'What is wrong with me? Who were those people?' he thought. The young male sat up and got out of his dingy bed. He walked towards the window and looked up at the waning moon. It gave him comfort. Ever since his birthday a few nights ago he had been having the dreams. Also there was a stirring deep inside of him. Nothing like his scar hurting, but rather a presence was awaking it felt familiar.

'Get a grip Harry. You just feel restless.' Harry James Potter, the Boy-Who-Lived, was not having a good night. He was seeing things of times long past, but those times were giving him a sense of nostalgia.

"I'm just lonely. No one will write to me or let me know what is going on." It was true. None of his friends, second family, or god father were writing to him. He did not know if anyone else had seen Voldemort, if everyone was safe, or what was going on with the Ministry of Magic. He was completely alone.

'Not alone anymore kit.'

"What? Whose there?" Harry turned around in his room, but he did not see anyone. The room was all but empty, except for him. He knew hearing voices was bad even in the wizarding world.

'I'm just tired and the solitude is getting to me.' That was his logical thought. After all he can't expect his 'family' to be nice to him or offer him any comfort. The Dursleys were the most spiteful people anyone could meet, be they with magic or not. The Dursleys hated anything out of the realm of 'everyday norms.' This particular included Harry. He was one of the most famous people in the wizarding world, plus well he could do magic. Harry Potter was a 'freak' in the eyes of those who should have been close to him.

"I need some sleep." Harry decided that he will try to find things out his way. The people who should help him keep up with information left him alone and defenseless. He will take matters into his own hands.

As he slept, Harry did not notice a seal appear upon his belly. It was a spiral mark that swirled around his bellybutton and had Asian markings on the outer edges. The emerald eye boy slept on as a being that lay dormant for many years began to awaken once more. His host needed to be ready. The darkness was back and it will surly win if the child was not fit to fight.

'Soon my kit you will be strong. And no one will hurt you again. This is my promise to you.'

In a house not too far away in the heart of London, a group of people met. They were there to decide on how to proceed with the upcoming war. They knew Lord Voldemort had returned and once again the Death Eaters will cause mayhem. The leader of the group that would fight against the dark was Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Albus Dumbledore.

"He needs to be kept somewhere safer then with those muggles," said Minerva McGonagoll. She was one of Harry's professors at school. When Harry was a baby she knew that the muggles were not a good set of people to leave him with.

"Now, my dear you know he needs the protection of the blood wards that comes from his aunt's blood. So long he is with them for part of the year he is safe." Dumbledore smiled at the group in front of him. His blue eyes twinkling with knowledge they knew not of.

The gathering group was called the Order of the Phoenix. They were fighters of the Light side and knew of Voldemort's return. Dumbledore had gathered them again for the second time because war will start once more and both muggles and magical people were going to die.

"Albus that maybe true, but is it wise to cut him off from his friends and family the way you have us doing right now?" The person who asked the question was Remus Lupin, a werewolf who knew Harry's parents before they died and was once a professor during the young man's third year of schooling. He felt bad about keeping secrets from his cub. Harry was part of his pack and one does not hurt another pack member. His wolf side was growling at the stupidity of the people near him.

"Yes, it is good. Now he does not need to worry as much about any war or threats."

"Potter doesn't need anymore coddling then he already gets. If this keeps up his ego will swell even more then before," sneered one Severus Snape. The Potion Master had not liked Harry at all. Holding a childhood grudge against the young man's father, he took it out on the surviving son.

"Watch yourself Severus. Harry has had enough stress and pain to last a lifetime. Do not take your hatred out on him," snarled Sirius Black. This was Harry's godfather and friend. Since he was technically still a criminal he could not take care of Harry like he wanted. All Sirius could do was make sure that the danger was lessen and people like Snape were put into their place. There would have been a bigger argument if Albus did not step in and quiet them down.

As the adults discussed the child's fate, without the consent of the child, another group was meeting upstairs. The children of the Order were going over strange events that have been happening to them.

"I'm telling you it's like I was there. I knew the language and what was happening. I was seeing it from the point of view of one person." Ron Weasley was talking to his twin brother, younger sister, and friend Hermoine Granger. He had told them about riding a giant dog and being to understand it's barking. The wild feeling of riding the giant dog was amazing, as though he was meant to do it.

"I know that feeling. I felt the flow of something that wasn't magic, but it felt like magic at the same time. I remembered I used it to heal other people," said Hermoine. The dreams were perplexing. She knew that the dreams were placed in a time long ago and that they were placed in an Asian setting based off the language. She remembered that she had pink hair and was extremely strong. Hermoine told them about picking up a boulder and throwing it or smashing the ground to cause an earthquake

"For me I was with a couple of boys telling them to hurry up. I remember yelling that the Rokudaime-sama needed us to do a job. I wonder what a Rokudaime-sama is or even who?" Ginny looked spacey as she recalled that event. It was weird she pale blond hair and wore a lot of purple. She wasn't the most physically powerful, but she held power over a certain group of people.

"Maybe we were those people?" asked Ron. Reincarnation is not unusual in the wizarding world, it just didn't happen often. Merlin himself was reborn again and once more helped to establish the very school they went to.

"Maybe…Then I wonder if all of those people in the dreams were reborn."

"Well, we shared," said Fred Weasley

"A dream and we," said George Weasley.

"Were older then most of the people,"

"That we saw and,"

"We were something called,"

"Anbu."

"What is that?" asked Ginny.

The twins could only shrug. They weren't entirely sure themselves. What ever Anbu was it was cool. The twins explained about getting to wear the mask of a particular animal. One of them was a wolf and the other was a hawk.

"Do you think Harry has been getting these dreams as well?" asked Hermoine.

"I wouldn't be surprise. Nothing normal in either world ever happens to him," replied Ron. It was true. Harry could not be a normal person no matter how much he tried. It was just not allowed.

"I guess we will find out in a couple of weeks," said Ginny.

The group felt bad about cutting Harry off from the world. Normally they would have gone around the rules, but because the adults were watching all networks of information the children could only sit and wait. It would be of no surprise when the young man came and let loose an angry tirade.

"Let's go to bed. The Order will be done soon and probably check to make sure were not up to anything," Hermoine said.

The little group left to go to their rooms. The twins shared one room, while Hermoine and Ginny shared another. Ron was by himself until Harry arrived. After a late night and the house was quiet one person still remained awake.

"I remember you, my Hokage and this time I promise to help you. You don't have to fight alone again. Not like before."

TBC

So, what do you think? I have an idea who is who except for a couple of main characters. I'm sure you guessed who Harry and Ron are, and maybe even Ginny if you've read Naruto or watched the anime. Anyways read and review. No flames please. Good reviews are always nice. Thank you.