Disclaimer: I don't own Naruto nor do I own Harry Potter…
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Prologue
In the Naruto World
Tsunade looked around the room at the other Kages furiously. "We need Naruto's strength! How can you even suggest we hide them!!" "He has too much value in this war! If he were to fall into enemy hands we would all be destroyed!" Tsunade glared at the Tsuchikage. "Without him Madara will destroy us all! We need his strength!" Her patience was growing short as she tried to reason with the Tsuchikage. "No, Naruto will do anything to protect his friends. He will take to many risks." The clear, calm voice of Gaara broke their glaring match. Sighing, Tsunade nodded her head "that's just like the little gaki... Fine, but I will send him where I choose." The other Kages nodded their approval. 'It's about time he paid me back for helping him… the crazy old man.'
In the Potter World
Harry took one look back at his room. Garbage thrown everywhere, books stacked one on top of the other, newspapers thrown all over his desk… Home sweet home… Not. Harry hated the summer time. Privet Drive was one of the worse places on earth for him. But, today not even the Dursleys could bring him down today. Soon he would be out of here with Dumbledore. A smile crossed his face as he reread the letter for what seemed like the billionth time.
Dear Harry,
If it is convenient to you, I shall call at number four, Privet Drive this coming Friday at eleven P.M. to escort you to the Burrow, where you have been invited to spend the remainder of your school holidays. If you are agreeable, I should also be glad of your assistance in a matter to which I hope to attend on the way to the Burrow. I shall explain this more fully when I see you. Kindly send your answer by return of this owl. Hoping to see you this Friday, I am, yours most sincerely, Albus Dumbledore
Glancing at the clock he saw it was 10:45. He nearly jumped for joy; only 15 more minutes with the Dursleys! He then realized that he hadn't packed yet. He was running around quickly throwing things into his trunk when he heard the doorbell ring downstairs. As he was leaping down the stairs he heard his uncle yelling about who on earth could be calling at this hour. Slapping his forehead he walked into the room realizing he had forgotten to tell the Dursleys of Dumbledore's arrival. He had some explaining to do.
A/N: Ok not the best writing ever I know, and I know it's really short but it is just a prologue! The chapters will be longer I promise!
