The Konoha 11 and Temari head to Hogwarts to protect Harry Potter as Anbu. Takes place after the war, everyone is about 20. My first Fanfic!

Italics: Japanese

Normal: English

Chapter One:

The Mission

"Remeber, we are representing Konoha the ANBU. Don't let your emotions the better of you. Be ready for attack at any moment. Also-" Said Shikamaru looking especially bored. He had been chosen to lead the mission to some other hidden civilization, outside of the Shinobi's hidden continent. The job was to protect a boy named Harry Potter, who was at the age of 15 from Voldemort an evil man, who was trying to take control over the wizard into world where Harry Potter lived.

"The Hokage already went through all of this. Can we just get going?" Temari cut him off. Shikamaru looked at her strangley. He did think some of the group needed reminding, but decided not to make Temari mad. She looked cute in the ANBU outfit, frowning slightly. Shikamaru shook the thoughts out of his head. They were 'together' (whatever that meant), so t wasn't forbidden to have such thoughts, but he needed to focus on the mission ahead of him. Temari would only distract him.

"Okay, fine. Just remember what the Hokage said. Someone is supposed to show up and take us to England."

"Yes, someone is." A voice said, taking everyone by surprise. It was an old man, who everyone could tell was Dumbledore, based on the booklet Kakashi had given the group. In addition, they had all practiced their English, were able to understand and speak the new language.

"Hello Shinobi. I assume you are the ones Kakashi sent for this mission. The packets he gave you should have explained your duties. As you might now, I am Dumbledore, the headmaster of Hogwarts." The man said to stunned Shinobi.

"Ah, yes Dumbledore we were wondering how we could reach Hogwarts. It would be an extremely long way to run..." Shikamaru said finding his voice and pulling his Deer Mask on. The others followed his motions.

"We will be arriving at Hogwarts using a Portkey, which we should attend to quickly." The old fellow pulled out an old book. "If all of you may put a finger on this fast, It'll work." The group did just so and realized the book was glowing. Suddenly, there was a jerk, and it seemed as if a rope was pulling them toward s a place they did not know.

AN: Phew. Did not turn out too bad... I hope you enjoyed!