Summary: With no memory, Sakura woke up at Hogwarts. Meanwhile a group of shinobi is sent on a mission to save the pink-haired woman. What will they find when they reach her? Sakura/Your Choice CROSSOVER
Genre: Romance/Drama/Angst
Pairings: Sakura/Sasuke one-sided. Sakura/? You vote
A/N: Well I been missing for about at least a few months. So I'm back with a crossover. 10 reviews and I post another chapter. Vote for your favorite pairing in a review. Any pairing I'm fine with writing actually, because this is a short fanfic about Sakura time at Hogwarts. This takes place when the Harry Potter Trio is in their 5th year. Some events will be turned around in the story to fit Sakura and the ninja's arrival. Oh and I do not and will not own Naruto or Harry Potter in any form. This is just for fun.
Enjoy!
PROLOGUE
THE FALL
Raven hair.
The Scent of cherry blossoms.
….and Laughter.
That was all Haruno Sakura remembered when she woke up on the dirt ground on the Quidditch field early September evening. Her clothes were torn. She hold onto some type of knife. The fingertips were rigid and stiff from the hold. It hurts her when she let go of the knife.
She sit up and groaned in pain. A sharp pain ran from her lower back making her flitch. Sounds of gasps echoed around her and Sakura was soon met with a kind blue eyes of the Headmaster of Hogwarts, Professor Dumbledore.
She had no idea where she was.
No memory about anything except her first name….
She wondered what happened to cause this confusion within her and she knew she will receive no answer at all.
"That was quite the fall, Miss..." The kind old man spoke to her with a twinkle in his eye.
"S-Sakura." Muttered the pink haired ninja unsure about anything.
Raven Hair…
"Sakura-chan, I love you." Something brush against her lips softly.
Sakura blinked back the very faint memory to the corner of her mind.
Who was that?
She couldn't exactly remember the person's face at all. It was all a huge blur.
Dumbledore waited patiently for the stunned young girl. She was around 15 years old that was how far he could figure. The Hogwarts staff began to circle around them curious in her appearance, but the pink-haired girl took no notice. She was stuck in her thoughts and Dumbledore then looked disturbed.
Why did this girl fell from the sky in the first place?
Why was her clothes in ripples and blood?
What had this young girl endured?
"Who is she, Albus?" Professor Minerva McGonagall questioned when she arrived from the stands.
"I have no idea, but please resume the game. It will be a shame to cancel due of this event. I'll bring the poor girl to Madam Pomfrey." With one swish of his wand, he levitated the girl about one foot from air.
Sakura felt herself floating, and she almost panicked at the sudden movement. Confused, she tried to struggle but the old man send her one kind gaze and she calm down. She felt no pain….nothing…but the question resided in her.
Who was she?
