Prologue

Author: NamikazeKamui

Rating: M

Crossover: HP x Naruto

Setting: Alternate Universe

Genres: Fantasy/Romance/Friendship

Main pairing: Uchiha Madara x Sumeragi Haruki (HP)

Other pairing: Senju Tobirama x Uzumaki Naruto (later in the future)

Disclaimer: I do not own HP, Naruto, and some other fandom in this story for they all belong to their true owners. I only borrow them for my own entertainment, not for some kind of profit.

Warnings: Yaoi, OOC, canon divergence, reincarnation, alternate universe (bye bye canon timeline), time/dimensional travel, violence, torture, blood, gore, characters death, bashings, powerful-Harry, mage-Harry, good-Madara, capable-Naruto, sticky, Mpreg, and maybe more later.

Summary: AU – What humans do not know God creates a lot of timeline dimensions that exist from their decisions in life, making two dimensions never similar with each other perfectly. Then what would happen when three people, an Uchiha, a Sumeragi, and a Senju, are being sent to another dimension without a way to come back to their own dimension? What kind of change they will create with their appearances in this dimension?

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Note 1: Sumeragi Haruki is not an OC, he is Harry Potter after reincarnated as the heir of Sumeragi clan, which is known as the sister of Uzumaki clan.

Note 2: This story is AU; it means it will not follow the canon timeline.

Note 3: This story does not have a beta-reader and will stay like that until it finished.

Note 4: English is not my first language so there will be some errors.

Note 5: This is the rewrite of Silver Moon: Blessing of Heaven.

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This is the new prologue for the Silver Moon: Blessing of Heaven for I think the last prologue is too fast. I hope everyone like it.

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Humans could never understand what kind of action that God would create for His own creations. Sometimes He would help some of humans in doing their duties, this would be called God's intervention, and sometimes He would let some of humans suffered entire of their lives, the reason because He wanted to test their fates in Him.

Beside all of that, there was other thing that God did in His creations and that was the creation of different timeline dimensions. These timelines were created from the choices that human race made in their lives, the result was an infinite timeline dimensions. Of course because of the choices or what we called Free Will, these dimensions would never similar with one another. So it was not strange when in one dimension someone born from a rich family and in another dimension the same person could be born from an ordinary family.

And this happened to a dimension that every Divines knew as the shinobi dimension. At one timeline, this dimension would have two chakra transmigrates that would decide the fate of every people there, and at another timeline there was no chakra transmigrate, creating different problems in the future.

However, this story was not about those two dimensions but about another dimension that was created by a decision that was made by no human, but by a deity called Hecate. She was the Goddess of Magic and Mystery, the Mother of every wizards and witches in the magical world. In this dimension She decided to change the fate of a baby and She did this with sending the baby to the shinobi dimension at the time where Rikudo Sennin still alive.

This decision created different timeline from the canon timeline of shinobi dimension. With Rikudo Sennin found the baby in a burned down cottage, She had changed the fate of his two sons from the canon timeline. If in the canon timeline what was known as the Curse of Hatred because of the older son's hate towards his younger brother, in this new timeline dimension it created because of the guilt and helplessness the older brother felt.

Of course from there, the same fate happened to the two sons like their counterparts in the canon timeline. A dark entity that had been sealed by their father decided to send one of his agents to manipulate the vulnerable older son, making him blamed his younger son for not letting him tortured one of his lover's kidnappers so he could save his lover from Death's hands.

What they did not know, God decided to give some key characters of His story another chance. The first thing He did was to make sure the older brother's dead lover reincarnated back into the mortal realm thousand years later or more specifically in the Warring State Period and after that He let Fate and Destiny played their roles.

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Today the night sky was painted by the colour of red from the fire that burned everything in its path, making everyone that saw this scene would think it was Hell on earth. The reason why this fire existed because few of clans that despised one particular clan decided to kill everyone and burned their homeland into ashes to make sure no one survive.

If people asked the reason who those clans decided to kill this one particular clan, the answer was because they feared and hated this particular clan. They feared their power and hated them for their peaceful homeland, something that would never be achieved in the Warring State Period, or what their mind should never be happened.

So in the end it was because of despise towards something that they never had and anger for if they did not have it, then no one should have it. What a very spiteful reason to decide a massacre of one clan.

However, when everyone would think there was no survivor in this massacre, they would be blown away by the appearance of boy, no older than seven years old, walking across the burning landscape that surrounding him. Even though the boy was a slight singed from the fire and crying from the horror of what happened to his home, the boy continued walking across the burning land with a hope that he could get out from this Hell on earth.

Because the boy was tired, he tripped and dropped to the ground with a small thud. He did not move for a moment, as if he decided to give up, but he clenched his hand into a fist and slowly back to his feet. He knew if he stayed here and did nothing, he would be like the others, buried under the burned ruins. He still alive and that meant he should never give up until Death came to him personally.

The boy looked at the burning road in front of him with tears dampened his face. He gritted his teeth, steeling himself from the pain that separated him from the safety outside this Hell. With burning hope in his heart, the boy continued his journey, crossing the lake of fire in front of him.

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Uzumaki Ashina, the leader of Uzumaki clan from Uzushiogakure, was running towards where his sister clan was, his clan members were following him in the same speed. He was hoping that everything would be alright for his sister clan and they still safe from those clans.

When a spy for Uzumaki clan appeared in front of him with pale face, he knew something bad was going to happen, and he was not wrong. The sister clan of Uzumaki clan, the Sumeragi clan, was being attacked by five clans that came from the Wind country. From the spy those clans were minor clans, so the Sumeragi clan did not have any problem in fighting them, but when the spy told him that those clans had help from non-human beings, he knew he needed to help the Sumeragi before it was too late.

However, when he and the others landed where he knew it was the Sumeragi clan's homeland, the hope in his and everyone's hearts burned to ashes when they saw fire burning down everything that previously the homeland of the Sumeragi clan. In short, it was a Hell on earth.

"We're too late," whispered Ashina while looking at the burning land that belonged to his sister clan, the Sumeragi.

Every Uzumaki in there bowed their heads and started praying for their dead sister clan. When praying for their fallen comrades, one of the Uzumaki that was a sensor picked up a flicker of chakra not too far from their place. It was small but still bright, which meant the chakra owner still alive.

"Ashina-sama," the sensor approached the man before kneeled in front of him. "There is a survivor."

The news surprised Ashina. He never thought there would be a survivor in this kind of disaster, but he decided to let hope came into his heart. He really wished that at least one member of Uzumaki's sister clan survived this ordeal.

They ran to where the sensor-nin sensed the flicker of chakra and arrived at the debris that looked like belonged to a small house. Without thinking too much, they started to dig the debris with hope that they would find a survivor. They did not need to wait for too long, five minutes digging the debris, they found their survivor. It was a boy with shoulder-length black hair and blank violet eyes.

When Ashina looked at the boy's face, he was relieved with a fact that this boy was the son of Sumeragi Hotaru, the Leader of Sumeragi clan. Gently he picked the boy up and then hugged him into his chest, hoping it would reassure the boy that everything would be alright from now on.

"Let's go, there's nothing more we can do here," said Ashina to the other Uzumakis while rising up from his kneeling position with the boy in his arms.

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Senju Clan Compound, two weeks later

A boy with dark brown hair and slight tanned skin was walking across the compound hall with another boy with spiky silver hair and white skin. These two were the Senju brothers, they were Senju Hashirama and Senju Tobirama. Right now these two were going to the meeting room where their father went when an important guest was coming, and from what they heard from the other members, today's guest was the leader of Uzumaki clan.

When they nearly arrived at the meeting room, they spotted a boy at the same age with Tobirama walking out from the room. The boy had shoulder-length black hair with red streaks that tied into ponytail, wearing a white kimono with red ribbons in the sleeves, a red under kimono, black knee-length pants, and white socks.

But, the thing that taking their attention was not all of those, it was the bandages that wrapped his neck, hands, legs, and head. It was as if the boy had some kind of accident that had a connection with fire if the slight red burned skin was an indication.

The boy blinked when he spotted Hashirama and Tobirama. He stayed silent for a moment before gave them a slight bow. "Greeting, Hashirama-san, Tobirama-san," he greeted the Senju brothers.

Awkwardly the brothers responded back with bows towards the bandaged boy. After they done that, Tobirama decided to ask the question in his mind, "Who are you?"

The boy tilted his head, trying to see if they were lying for not knowing who he really was. When he found out the brothers not lying, he decided to tell them. "My name is Sumeragi Haruki," he told the brothers.

Tobirama twitched slightly when he heard the boy's family name. He knew from his father and some of the Uzumaki in the Senju compound about the Sumeragi clan, who was known as Uzumaki's sister clan. That clan was destroyed by some clans from the Wind country with a help from non-human beings. This meant the boy in front of him and his older brother was the only survivor of the massacre.

Hashirama blinked when he heard the boy's name and said, "You're from Mito-chan's sister clan." Tobirama face-palmed at his older brother's insensitivity towards what the boy felt right now after watching the extermination of his clan.

Fortunately the boy did not react at the insensitivity of Tobirama's older brother and decided to give another bow towards them before walked away.

Tobirama sighed before gave Hashirama an exasperated face. "Did you need to be insensitive, aniki?" he asked the older boy.

Hashirama looked at Tobirama in confusion. "What do you mean by that?" he asked the silver-haired boy.

The silver-haired boy heaved a long breath of annoyance. "You need to know this, aniki..." he told the older boy. "Mito-san's sister clan had gone from the mortal realm for eternity."

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Now we saw the boy walking across the forest with a hope he could find some peace in that place. It was true that he did not bend on revenge towards the clans that had killed his entire clan, leaving him as the only survivor, but that did not mean he would be spared from the nightmare of that night.

When he arrived at the river that he knew in the forest, he spotted an older boy with spiky black hair and wearing black civilian clothes. Feeling intrigued with the boy, slowly Haruki walked closer towards the said boy. When he was not too far from the boy, he found out the black-haired boy was throwing some stones across the river.

"What are you doing?" asked Haruki, surprising the unsuspecting boy to death.

"Who the hell are you?" yelled the boy towards Haruki, making the black-red haired boy flinched at the loud voice.

Haruki felt some kind of gratitude towards his clan's tradition in wearing a mask when in public for right now he was smiling widely at the boy's reaction towards his sudden appearance.

"And why are you wearing a mask? Are you a kabuki player?" asked the black spiky-haired boy.

Haruki shook his head in negative. "No, I am not a kabuki player," he told the older boy. "I wear a mask because..." he could not say because it was his clan's tradition, for in the Warring State between clans around the Elemental countries, it was a foolish action for telling someone what clan he or she came from. It was suicide.

"Yes?" the older boy crossed his arms and gave Haruki an exasperated look.

The black-red haired boy shook his head and then exclaimed, "Because I feel like it!"

The black-haired boy only looked at him with deadpanned expression, telling Haruki that he did not believe the reason why he wore a mask. With an exasperated sigh, the boy turned back to his activity, throwing a stone across the water.

"Why do you do that?" asked Haruki to the boy.

"Hn?" the boy looked at him with an arched eyebrow.

"I mean, what is the reason for you doing this activity?" asked Haruki once more.

The boy turned to look at Haruki fully. "You never throwing a stone across the river before?" asked the boy to him.

Haruki blinked behind his mask before slowly shook his head. The boy let out another sigh and then pulled him to stand beside him near the riverbank. After that he put a stone in Haruki's hand, making the said boy to look up at the older boy.

"Throw that stone like this," he told Haruki before threw the stone in his hand across the river with ease.

Haruki looked at the stone in his hand before back to the river in front of him. With a sigh he decided to do what the older boy asked him to do, he threw the stone across the river but because he never had done it, the stone did not jumped across the water like the other boy. It plunged straight into the water when the stone touched the surface.

The black-haired boy sweatdropped when he saw the pathetic attempt of throwing a stone across the river. With another sigh he moved to stand behind the smaller boy and took his right hand into his own. He then guided Haruki the way of throwing so the stone would went across the river.

"Now you try it," said the black-haired boy to Haruki.

Haruki looked at the stone in his hand before back to the river. Taking a deep breath to calm down his nerve, the masked boy threw the stone with the technique that had been taught to him. He watched with happiness when the stone did not plunged into the river like the last one, it went across the river after touched it three times.

"Alright!" exclaimed Haruki in pride. "I did it!"

The other boy only smirked at Haruki's success before decided to ask his name, "So, what's your name?"

Haruki looked at the black-haired boy for a moment before told him his name, "My name is Haruki."

The boy smiled at the answer and then told him his name, "My name is Madara." He gave his right hand towards the masked boy. "It's nice to meet you, Haruki."

Haruki looked at the hand with contemplation expression. He tried to find the pro and con of taking the boy's hand in the sign of friendship, and after did not do anything for a minute he decided to take the hand.

"It's nice to meet you too, Madara."

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In a place that far away from the mortal world, a man wearing a monk clothes looked up towards the blue sky and let out a small smile. It looked like two of his precious people had seen each other after being separated for a thousand years. He was very thankful towards the Deities in the universe for giving them the second chance in life.

"Now, I wish for your happiness," whispered the monk to sky, "Indra, Yasha..."

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Tbc...

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