Keyblade King Harry Potter!

Warning: contains characters being changed from good to evil and reverse, Gender-bending, Harem, Torture, implied yaoi from side characters and attempted Rape (Pirates of the Caribbean) in later chapters.

Also I apologize in case some scenes I use are written wrong. I only played the german version of Kingdom Hearts so I don´t know the english texts.

Awakening!

Falling!

That was the feeling Harry Potter currently had.

His body was slowly floating downwards through a dark void.

Finally Harry saw a platform on which he slowly landed.

On the platform was a glass-image. In the middle was a picture of Harry holding a strange Key-like weapon. Surrounding him were four images of people in smaller circles, the first image was someone Harry knew, his friend Luna Lovegood. The other three were a blond-haired girl wearing a blue dress with a white apron, a girl with spiky brown hair and finally a image of Harrys mother Lily Potter.

Looking around Harry jumped a bit when he heard a strange voice.

So much to do,

so little time...

Take your time.

Have no fear.

The door is still closed.

Now move forward.

Can you do that?

Harry rolled his eyes but did as the voice asked and ran around the platform a bit. After a small amount of time passed he stopped in the middle of the platform and heard the voice again.

In you sleeps a power

give it a form...

and it will give you strength

Choose well!

Around Harry suddenly appeared three podests. Each had a object floating over it. A Sword, a Shield and a Wand. Walking over to the Sword he picked it up.

The power of the warrior.

invincible Courage.

A sword of terrible destruction.

Is this the power you seek?

Harry thought about it for a moment. Bravery sounded quite like his house Gryffindors main trait. But after several years of misadventures Harry had learned that Bravery alone would never be enough. Setting the Sword down he walked to the podest with the Shield and picked it up.

The power of the Guardian.

kindness and helpfulness.

A shield to defend everything.

Is this the power you seek?

Again Harry thought about it. But while it sounded nice it basically meant that you would always put others before yourself. Harry had tried that before and was repaid with being made into a pariah several times. In the end, if you couldn´t protect yourself how could you ever protect others. Harry let out a sigh before putting the shield down again. Finally he walked over to the last podest and picked up the staff.

The power of the Magician.

Inner Strength.

A staff that can create miracles.

Is this the power you seek?

Again Harry thought about the choice. If he was honest he had lost much of his child-like wonder about Magic but it was still a part of him that he treasured and loved. With a nod he took the staff with the strange mouse-symbol. He looked confused though as the staff disappeared in a slight glow.

You have decided.

But what will you give up in exchange?

Harry frowned for a moment but then walked towards the Shield and picking it up. He again watched as the Shield disappeared also.

You have chosen to power of the Mage.

You gave up the power of the Guardian.

Is this your choice?

At hearing the voices question Harry answered with a yes. He wished though he had not answered as suddenly the podests broke into the ground and the entire glass-platform broke into countless little shards and he again fell into the dark.

This time the fall had been rather quick. He also managed to see the new image on the platform. It was the image of a beautiful woman wearing a white dress. In the smaller images he could see a castle, a carriage and many dancing people. For some reason he managed to softl land on his feet when he reached the platform. Harry was astonished though as suddenly the staff appeared in his hand.

You aquired the power to fight.

Harry frowned at the words but could already think how this would go. He took the same crappy stance he had taken when he had used the Sword of Gryffindor and hit several imaginary opponents. Deciding to spice it up a bit he tried to use magic and was astonished when he heard a word in his mind. Fire, only this one word. Deciding to try it out he pointed the staff and was shocked to see a fireball fly from the tip and hitting the point which he had targeted with the spell.

Well done.

Use this power, to defend yourself

and others.

Harry suddenly had a very bad feeling and turned to the side and saw some strange black creature in the ground.

The time to fight will come soon.

Let your light glow brightly.

Harry gulped in fear as several others of the strange Imp-like creatures appeared from the ground. Their eyes glowing yellow looked empty of any thoughts. Harry quickly took up a stance as the first creature jumped towards him. He quickly jumped up and hit the Imp away. Quickly running after it he gave it several more hits until it disappeared. Looking around Harry saw the other Imps disappear back into the ground. Still Harry kept looking around with his staff ready.

Behind you!

At the voices warning Harry quickly turned around and saw the Imp crouched to jump him. He immediatly hit it with his staff and killed it. Harry let out a curse as several other Imps appeared and attacked him. Still, Harry slowly got better at defeating them. Finally all the Imps were destroyed though Harry was a bit short of breath. Suddenly he saw the last Imp sinking into the ground, Harry looked fearfully as the darkness from the Imp spread over the entire platform and finally Harry sank into the darkness.

Harry tried in panic to struggle around but after a moment managed to calm down when he noticed that he was on a new platform. This time the image showed a beautiful black-haired woman and seven strange people around her. Looking around Harry saw a strange sight, a ghost-like door was in the middle of the platform. He tried to touch the door but his fingers simply slipped through it. Turning around Harry saw a light shine down and a chest appeared. Walking over to the chest he tapped it with his staff for a trap but was astonished as the chest opened. Again he turned around when he noticed something new appearing. This time it was a large crate with a star-symbol on it. He first moved the crate around a bit but eventually decided to destroy it. It took several hits but finally the crate broke apart. Inside the chest though was a object hidden. Picking it up Harry saw that it looked like one of the Healing-potions Madam Pomfrey used when he appeared in the hospital-wing. He quickly pocketed it before his attention was drawn toward the door when it glowed and the outer frame became suddenly solid.

His attention was then drawn towards a barrel which appeared on the platform. He walked to the barrel and hit it several times with his staff until he hit it strong enough for the barrel to fly from the platform. Again Harrys attention was drawn to the door as it finally became completely solid. Walking toward the door he touched it but stepped back a bit as the door opened and a strong light blinded him a bit. Like hypnotised Harry walked towards the light and through the door.

The next time Harry opened his eyes he looked confused around. He was inside the Gryffindor common-room.

Wait!

The door will not open yet.

Tell me first more about yourself.

Harry looked around and saw a few of his friends. Sitting on the couch before the fire-place was his friend Hermione reading a book. At the entrance to the common room was Neville Longbottom standing around. Finally was Ron Weasley sitting at a table with a chessboard.

Walking towards Hermione first he was startled when she looked at him with a strangely empty look. Seeing her Harry was sure that it was not the real Hermione Granger sitting before him.

What is most important to you?

Harry thought a bit about the question before answering.

„My friends are most important to me."

Is friendship that important?

That question confirmed to Harry that it was not the real Hermione who talked to him. Hermione had always been a very loyal friend who Harry trusted with his life. Something which he could not even say about Ron. Turning around he walked towards the person looking like Ron Weasley.

What do you fear?

Harry thought about the question. He feared many things but for some reason only three choices popped up in his mind which he found quite strange. Choosing one he answered.

„To be different."

Ron looked at him with a blank expression for a moment.

Being different? Is that

really so bad?

That actually managed to have Harry stop and think about it. If he was honest he had always tried to change himself for others, to simply be one of the crowd but it had never worked. Perhaps if he had taken pride in being different he would not have been so miserable. His friend Luna definitely showed him that it didn´t matter what others thought as long as you can have pride in yourself. Deciding to think about this issue later he walked towards the image of Neville standing before the Common-room entrance.

What do you want to do in your life?

Again Harry only could think of three answers. He was now sure that someone was manipulating his mind. Still he would need to answer the question if he wanted to continue.

„I want to see rare things."

To see rare things, hm?

Harry after answering the last question noticed that all three images had completely stopped moving. He almost was relieved to hear the voice again.

You wish for friendship.

You have fear, to be different.

You want to see rare things.

Your adventure begins at noon. Move quickly

forward, then everything will be okay.

Harry looked confused.

„Sounds good?"

The day, when you will open the door,

is very far away and at the same time very close.

Suddenly everything turned white around Harry. The next time he appeared he was again standing on a new glass-picture. This time it was a beautiful blond-haired woman in a purple dress holding a rose while being surrounded by thorns. He slowly walked towards the middle of the platform as he saw several of the black Imps appear from the ground. Harry immediatly summoned his staff again and fell into the fighting-stance he used. Harry used the staff to hit several of the Imps and managed to destroy them but was forced to scream as one of the Imps slashed his claws over Harry back. He quickly turned around and hit the Imp before he quickly ran towards the other end of the platform. There he pointed his staff at the Imps and used the Fire-spell which he learned earlier. Three fireballs later the platform was cleared out. Suddenly a light appeared at the edge of the platform and a way of colorful glass-plates appeared leading towards another higher platform.

Harry slowly and carefully stepped onto the plates. He really didn´t want to test if he could fall off. When he arrived on the next platform he looked at the image. It was of a beautiful brown-haired woman wearing a golden dress. Behind her was the picture of a scary looking beast. Feeling something he looked upwards when he heard the voice again.

The closer you come to the light,

the greater becomes your Shadow.

At that Harry got a very bad feeling and quickly turned around. Looking at the ground he saw his shadow which was very large and stretched from the light. He let out a small scream when suddenly his shadow rose from the ground. Harry slowly walked backwards as the giant Shadow stood up.

But have no fear.

And don´t forget...

Harry didn´t even stop to listen to the voice anymore and quickly ran towards the edge of the platform but there was no way for him to escape. Turning around Harry saw that his Shadow now looked very different. It was a giant with wild spikes of hair, a big heart-shaped hole in its chest and wearing a scarf made from his hair. It´s eyes were glowing a menacing yellow light. Letting out a curse Harry quickly summoned his magic-staff and ran towards the creature. The Shadow bowed down and Harry quickly attacked its hand. Suddenly it hit the ground and a pool of darkness appeared. Several of the Imps appeared from the ground and Harry attacked both the Imps and the Shadows hand. Harry just managed to defeat the last Imp when the Shadow sank to his knees and a dark energy appeared in the heart-shaped hole. Harry quickly ran towards the creatures hands and atacked them, but it didn´t help as Harry was hit by a blast of dark energy. He scowled and hit several of the blasts to dissipate them. Quickly turning around he again hit the creature until finally a strange light appeared in its chest. Harry quickly jumped backwards as the creature stood up and held up his staff again, his expression turned horrified though when the staff vanished like it appeared. He quickl jumped backwards as the creatures fist hit the ground where just had stood. Harry looking up at the Shadows eyes didn´t notice as suddenly the ground below him turned into darkness.

But have no fear.

You possess the most powerful of all weapons.

So don´t forget-

Harry tried now to escape from the darkness which threatened to devour him. Inwardly he made a note to find the owner of the voice and beat the crap out of him.

You are the one,

who will open the door.