3 A.M. October 31st, the fateful night that changed the world, unknown to Albus Dumbledore, a tall man dressed entirely in black watched as he dropped a Baby Harry Potter on the doorstep of number four privet drive.
The stranger watched as Dumbledore sent Hagrid on his way and restored the light to the muggle street lights.
With a slight pop the bearded man was gone not knowing it would be 12 years before he set eye's on the riley raven haired boy again.
As Minerva mcgonagall gave one last fleeting look to the young boy she too disappeared.
"Finally" muttered the stranger.
He swiftly removed himself from the bushes he was hiding in and picked up the child from the door step.
"it a bloody kid not a sodding bottle of milk" the stranger muttered under his breath as he disappeared off to the first destination with the young boy.
For the first 4 years Harry was raised as any young boy would be, brought up in dorset the child grew to the age of four with a lot of freedom, soon it would be taken from him, replaced with a harsh discipline, taught to use his magic as well as developing his body and martial art skills.
Once Harry hit 4 he was taken to the Japan to learn his martial arts from a true master, there were master martial artists within Europe, but only in Japan could you find a one that took immense satisfaction in passing knowledge to his pupil.
Matt, Harry's one and only father figure, once the stranger that whisked him away from the dursleys door step, Watched Harry with pride.
Matt had searched since the day he took Harry from the doorstep to find a master of his art who also practised magic, I took three years to find him but the hard work paid off. At the age of four matt was about to head out to town to purchase Harrys wand when the Japanese warrior stopped him.
"No wand" he said
"He'll need one if he's going to learn magic"
"No he learn focus magic like a man"
not in the mood to argue matt relented and watched over the five years as Harry learned to focus his magic without a wand and leaned many different martial arts from the tutor.
Harry had taken everything in his stride, as he learned more and more he began to craft his skills into his own unique martial art, sort of based on judo (Harry like to throw people around) but with various twists to different punches, kicks and throws which made it all very unpredictable. Harry was the first to admit, most of the time he didn't know what he was doing. During his fifth year of training a sword, a set of daggers and bow was thrown into the mix. Harry's tutor preferred the bow as it was more "honourable" than a gun.
At the age of ten Harry graduated Japan, whilst there he learned all kinds obscure magics and was thankful for the opportunity.
For the next two years Matt and Harry travelled all over the world, making contacts and continuing Harry's training, with use of a time turner Harry had aged to 15 by the begging of what should have been his third year, of course the magic of the time turner prevented that from showing in any way.
Matt Sterling was once the ministry of magic's (new Zealand) top auror, grinding Harry when every he could to shape him into the warrior he need to become.
Harry's first challenge came in Berlin, 6 months prior a new dark lord announced himself claiming to be the next Grindalwald, this self claimed dark lord who called himself Chaos (a name Harry and Matt had laughed over a few times) set his sights on eradicating all muggles from the world.
So at the age 13 (15 with a timeturner) Harry Potter went hunting for his second dark lord.
He found Chaos in the centre of Berlin torturing a teenage muggle girl, years of training had taught harry to keep his cool, his one major flaw however.
Damsels in distress, one thing guaranteed to get Harry in a flop was a woman in distress.
Stepping out of the shadows Harry made his presence known
"Having fun?"
"yes" said Chaos with a manic grin
"want a go?"
"absolutely" Harry said with a manic grin to match Chaos'
"feel free!"
waving his hand Harry cast a complex pain inducing curse on Chaos, Harry watched with a grim sort of fascination as Chaos' mouth opened in a silent scream
"Hey! You were right! This is fun!" he said releasing the curse
"No…. wand!..." Chaos' choked
"Where would the sense in that be? If I rely on a wand it can be taken from me"
"It doesn't matter anyway, by the end of tonight you will be dead"
"That's not gonna work for me, see I have these plans tomorrow and I did promise"
Harry raised his hand and shot a spell which made a rain cloud above Chaos' head.
"Hahahaha, you think getting me wet is going to save you"
"Yes im quite sure"
"avada ke…"
Harry summand a icy gale as Chaos began the curse, watch as he lost control of his basic motor functions
"Your pathetic, you call your self a dark lord, now know why you target muggles, you too weak to go after anyone with real power"
Harry drew his sword and cleaved off Chaos' head. He drew two marbles from his pocket he mumble portus dropping one on Chaos' cleaved head and once on the muggle girl, he sent the muggle to the nearest hospital and chaos to the ministry before heading home.
History on matt to come, this is my second fic hopeful everything will be a bit better than the first, I haven't decided on a ship yet so if you want something particular let me know, if not i'll probably make it a harry/tonks again cos i like that ship
i need a beta for this so if anyones intrested,
