Disclaimer- I don't own KHR nor HP.
His world was on the verge of being destroyed after the Muggles found out about magic and went on a killing spree. The stupid Ministry and its even more stupid Minister was more interested in keeping the 'dark' magic at bay that they kept themselves completely vulnerable to the Muggle World. It was chaotic.
A black haired boy in his late teens shook his head trying to remove the memories from his mind for the moment.
He wore a simple shirt and jeans and his Cloak around his neck. In his hand he carried the Elder wand as his holly one no longer worked powerful enough for him. The Resurrection stone which he had thrown in the forest during the war had somehow come on his dressing table that very night. Apparently the three were bound to him since he became the MoD.
His bright green eyes shined like the Avada Kedavra as he kept looking into the water in the Black Lake. Harry Potter. He had corrected his eyesight permanently when he came to know about the potions , it took away his disadvantage in a fight though.
Sighing, Harry looked around the creatures were killed, the castle ruined, he looked at the ring and frowned. His only option.
Turning the stone he called upon Death. Black mist started gathering into a figure.
"You called me Master?"
"Yes. You were telling me about different universes. Can I take that option now?"
Chuckling , the figure bend down and nuzzled into Harry's neck, "Master, are you finally giving up on this world? You have memories here? You don't want to fight them?"
Absentmindedly patting Death's head Harry looked at the lake again, "That is one of the reason I want to get away from here. Please take me away from here, somewhere there is no magic. I want to live a normal life."
"Yes Master. Would you like to start from the start or as you are now?"
"From the start."
Nodding the figure took Harry's hand and turned.
He heard the sound of crying. Who was crying and why so loud? He groaned and tried to cover his ears. When he couldn't he looked at his hands. They were so small! He blearily looked through his eyes and saw two figures looking down at him.
"He is so cute and handsome like his mama,ne?"
"Hn."
"Hmph, he would take after me not his papa in any way, i am telling you!"
One of the figure crossed her hands looked away in a huff, while the other glared at him.
"But I will still teach him to fight. I have many enemies."
"Hari"
"Hibari Hari?"
"Yes."
That was the day he was born again.