Dawning of Magic

by Goggleplex

Summery: To protect 'The Holder of Magic' Hogwarts itself invoked a spell that calls a group as protectors. But Konoha is too big a group and a single team is too small. Which group is the perfect size? The Akatauki actually.

Disclaimer: I do not own Naruto or Harry Potter. Nope. Not a thing. I even check out Harry Potter at the library so I don't own any of J.K. Rowling's books either...

A/N: I haven't read any Harry Potter books in awhile so most of this story will...depart from HP canon. Oh and this story isn't exactly 'Harry-centric' since he is a little boring and ordinary for my tastes... Enjoy! Also I have not read Deathly Hollows. But since this story is majorly AU that doesn't really matter much to me...

Warning: This is rated for Hidan's rather colorful language. He curses in this story. Loud and often... Also NO SEX! and NO YAOI will be in this story. They may be old men but they have the bodies of 12 year olds. Relationships MIGHT spawn when they are 'older'...might.


Chapter One - Deadly Protectors

Madara was absolutely furious. Not because the Akatsuki had dwindled from ten to a final two (himself and Itachi), Not because is was mostly teenage shinobi from Konoha who had pretty much decimated the Akatsuki and certainly not because the Kyuubi no longer had a desire to be released from its living cage but he was furious because he was being killed by a team of girls!

Madara had more in common with Zetsu than most people in the world had figured. He was a loner, true, but that was because he had the company of his own head with him at all times. But at least Zetsu didn't have a moron for a second half. Tobi was a living example of politeness. Madara was arrogant and filled with pride. Madara always thought of women as inferior, the main reason there had only been ONE girl in the Akatsuki and only at Pein's repeated requests at that. Tobi had never been a sexist and actually admired women fighters. Mandra was a realist who believed all things were explainable by physics and chikara energy. Tobi believed in faith, magic and unicorns.

But the point of it all was Madara did not come as far as he had just to lose to a bunch of Konoha women. It hadn't seemed to bother Sasori much when he lost to his grandma and the pink-haired Konoha medic. But seriously death by pmsing kunochi was not the way he had ever figured he would die. His chikara system was not paralyzed but destroyed by the Hyuuga heiress by some original technique she had created. Several of his bones were shattered beyond repair thanks mostly to hits landed by the Hokage's pink haired apprentice. Two spears and several swords were run through the entire length on his body. Serpents were attacking him one after another and a chikara scalpel had almost entirely severed his foot with the exception of his tendons in the heel. He was also poisoned by a recreation of Sasori's infamous poison, probably developed by the little apprentice herself.

And just as he was about to take his last breath of air there was suddenly nothing. No pain. No sound. No color. But there was a voice speaking to him.

Madara...You are about to die...Sasuke Uchiha and Naruto Uzumaki have already killed Itachi making you the last of the Akatsuki. Once you die the Akatsuki will only be remembered on one page in the history of Konoha... are you prepared for the end?

"Who are you? I don't have to answer your moronic questioning, I was happy to be living the life I had."

Really? So you'll be happy writhing in agony in the afterlife thanks to all the crimes you committed in your life?

Madara paused at the thought of such things before he narrowed his eye and sneered, "If you are mentioning my horrible fate do you have an alternative path for me then?"

A fate you would have to share with the rest of the Akatsuki.

"Everyone else is dead remember?" Madara said with a sneer.

I can make it otherwise. All I need is your agreement to have the Akatsuki preform a mission for my benefit.

"What is this 'mission' and why would you need all ten of us?"

Eleven.

"I beg your pardon?"

I meant ALL the Akatsuki, meaning everyone who once possessed a red clouded cloak and a ring on a finger. You, Pein, Konan, Itachi, Kisame, Kakuzu, Hidan, Deidara, Sasori, Zetsu and Orochimaru...

"Orochimaru included, huh? Why would you pick us out of all the shinobi in the world?"

The spell I'm using focus's upon a single group of people to compete a task. A four-person team is much to small for the job I have for you and calling forth an entire hidden village would be an overkill.

"A spell? Magic isn't real you fool."

It certainly is real, Mandara, as you will soon learn if you accept this mission.

"Tell me what the mission is first. Then I might consider your offer."

I am the consciousness of a magical place in another land. A school called Hogwarts to be exact. A student will be arriving for the first time this coming autumn and will be needing a lot of support and occasional protection during the course of their destiny.

"Why the hell would I want to waste my life babysitting some brat?"

This so called "brat" is the chosen Holder of All Magic. Only one person every two hundred years has the power this child will be capable of. But as the Holder of All Magic if the child isn't physically, mentally, emotionally and magically prepared for it the Magic could easily be taken by a more prepared Magic User.

Madara was slightly intrigued by this "Hogwarts's" words, "Describe this 'Magic Holder's' powers for my benefit would you?"

Wandless and wordless magic is the tip of the Magic Holder's power. The Magic Holder will have access to all the magic power in the world and will be a sort of avatar if you will. If the Magic Holder had the help they need he or she could conceivably be able to shapeshift, be able to communicate magically, read the minds of other people as though skimming a book, be able to destroy any wards with a mere glance, conjure things that last indefinitely and even be able to control different elements and things.

'If there had been a member of the Akatsuki who could do all those things we would have been unstoppable!' Madara thought to himself, "You know that I am a very ambitious person, school. Why would you put a child in the risk of my manipulations and in the danger of the Akatsuki's less than sane members if this person is so important?"

A necessary risk. If I do nothing a certain manipulator within my walls will raise another in the place of the Magic Holder. If you 'manipulate' the Magic Holder they will come fully into power and at least in that way the magic will stay with its destined holder. Even if you do manage to 'manipulate' the Holder they will be able to simply read your intentions and decide for themselves whether to live for themselves or in a organization, even one such as yours.

Madara nodded grimly, he could take that risk. The choice for him was either to go back to a humiliating death by women or play a nanny in a new life, "We're going to protect a student? Won't we be a bit obvious in a school? Kisame and Kakuzu are pretty tall after all..."

A simple body age reversal shall do the trick. You and the others will retain the power and memories you had up to the point of death but will be returned to the age and appearance you had when you were twelve.

'To hell with what the others will decide I like this plan.' Madara chuckled and said, "Alright Hogwarts-san, If you give each of us a monthly pay of 1,000 plus the compensation of a place to live and school supplies the Akatsuki will complete this mission."

Good. I can't tell you outright who the Magic Holder is because of certain protocols but to help you succeed in your mission I will give you a few very helpful clues. The person will be in your age group. And the House that has an uneven amount of Akatsuki members within it will be where the person is located. Just trust your gut instincts...The others will know of this conversation when you are revived fully though to all except for Pein and Konan it will have been Tobi that decided their fates not Madara...good luck in your mission.

And with a sudden rush Madara found himself in another location amongst ten other...children... A hand suddenly reached over and whacked him in the head, sending his mask slightly askew, "Tobi you baka! Why did you make that stupid deal for?"

Ah good old Deidara, unexploded and back in angry, violence-prone live action. Madara wasn't very surprised that all the members simply looked like twelve-year-old versions of their older selves, his Tobi persona, excited with the reunion of his 'best friend' overtook him and cried, "But Deidara-sempai, I thought everyone would like a second chance."

"You should have been specific about the thousand you asked for," Kakuzu said shooting him a frosty glare, "For all we know we'll be paid one thousand pennies each a month for who knows how long."

"Oh well what's done is done," Pein said sweeping his gaze over the gathering, "So...who wants to try to take over the world again?"

Orochimaru chuckled out loud and said, "I doubt any of these magicians have ever seen anything like us."

"Hey dip-shits," growled Hidan, "Why don't I feel like I have an overwhelming urge to rip you fucking heads off when I look at you? In the other world I hated all you agnostic assholes."

"I suspect," Itachi said in a cool tone, his ebony eyes like stones, "That the school took away any so called insanity from our minds to make us more rational and more able to stay within a mile of each other unlike our previous...relationship..."

"That sounds about right," Kisame said with a razor sharp grin, "But I still think Kakuzu's a stingy bastard."

"Why am I made of flesh," an unamused voice broke in before Kakuzu could retaliate, it turned out to be Sasori whose young body made him look far more sweet and innocent then he truely was, "It feels grotesque."

"The school did say that we returned to the bodies we had as twelve year olds. I suppose I should be grateful that I was six when I bonded with my foliage marker..." A cold voice answered for him and everyone glanced over, surprised to see an entirely ebony skinned Zetsu sitting at the far end of the group.

"Zetsu-san, I thought you were black and white..." Tobi said, voicing everyone else's mental thoughts.

"I will not gain my other half until I start puberty...again..."

"Aw, damn-it. That means I have to get my period and breasts all over again." Konan, the blue haired and singly female member of Akatsuki complained out loud, causing the men turned boys to feel slightly embarrassed.

"Shit, I don't want my voice to crack again..." Hidan grumbled.

"I thought it was still cracking when we were still partnered together, Hidan," Kakuzu said with a gleaming smirk.

"Fuck you shithead."

"Now now, gentlemen," Pein said with a wicked smile, "Let's not fight. After all we are young and without limitations to our future with the exception of a little observe and protect mission. Anyone interested on seeing how ruined, corrupt and dumb the people in ths world is?"

Orochimaru chuckled and said, "It's so good to be back...Hogwarts is going to be experiancing a New Dawn for sure."

Itachi steely looked at the pale skinned child and monotoned, "You lack good punchlines..."

End Chapter One


Eh, I'm not fully proud of this beginning but I wanted it done so here it is. What do you all think? Shall I update this one fast like Letters to Niisan or slower like Kitten and the Shark?