Harry Potter and the legend of Mew

Obviously a Harry Potter / Pokemon fic.

To make things clear…

In this Pokemon are magical creatures pridominantly found in Japan and France.

This is a challenge fic and I am required to write the rules as follows:

1: HP/Pokemon

2: Harry must have a pokemon

3: starts in 1st year

4: Ash is a wizard.

5: Team rocket shows up.

6: Harry, Ash or Luna was raised by Mew.

7: Different houses

8: MUST have pokemon present at hogwarts.

:Hello: Pokemon

"Hello" English

HELLO Pokedex

$Hello$ Parseltong

?Hello? Unknown language

Chapter 1;

A letter delivered to a tree.

1987, 1st of october, 1 day after You-Know-Who's defeat: Pivot drive

The night was cold and dark with a harsh wind whipping through the streets. Each house was sickeningly uniform with white picket fences and small lawns, the only thing seen out that night was a cat sitting unnaturally still in a small wall, staring at a streetlamp without merely a blink. There was a crack and an elderly figure in purple robes appeared. They had a long white beard which reached halfway down their chest, a pointed black hat and half moon spectacles.

He pulled out a silver lighter from his robes and flipped it open. With a strike of the flint, a light went out with a small pop. Several more small pops and the lights were all extinguished, all except the one illuminating number 4.

From the shadows atop the roof of number 7 though they were being watched. A small pink feline with large rear paws, big pink eyes and a large tale ending in a big puff of pink fur sat watching them with a curious gaze. She was Mew, mother of all pokemon, sadly she always outlived her children. She was the first of her kind, first of any kind, even the omanites and Kabuto, she was the first living thing on the planet, she had such a large family, yet she was alone. Not even her youngest, Zygrade, would live much longer, he had but 15 years left in his lifespan before he perished. The others had 13 at the most. Yet, her daughters Palkia and Dialga, as ever conflicting as they were, had worked together to find the only other immortal being in existance, She had first left for Godric's Hallow only to find his house in ruins, his parents dead. Giratina made sure they would have a nice afterlife. A large man named Hagrid had taken him according to the man, Sirius, she asked in her human guise, to a man called Dumbledore, from there she followed Dumbledore to here. This sickeningly plane neighborhood. She honestly thought it needed to have more colors. She was brought out of her musing by the loud popping rumble she came to associate with Alice Genny's, the girl who wanted to be a police officer, motorbike. She watched with interest as Hagrid carrying a small baby boy descended from the sky on the motorbike before landing. He was sobbing loudly about how unfair it was. Mew agreed, nobody should have to die so young to save their child, they should raise them to be the very best they can be. She watched as Dumbledore sighed, then laid the baby in a basket on the doorstep on number 4 before they all left. Mew grew furious at that. YOU DON'T LEAVE A CHILD ON A DOORSTEP IN THE COLD OF NIGHT WITH JUST A BLANKET AND A NOTE! This WONT do. Mew flew down and peered at the small child. A nasty red scar adorned his head which seeped dark energy. She frowned, and placed her paw to it. With a hiss a black ooze seeped out before it evaporated with a scream. She shuddered, a fricken Horcrux. She really hated Herpo the fowl now. She then picked up the note in her paws and began to read.

Dear Petunia Dursley

I regret to inform you that your sister Lily has passed away. She and her husban died protecting young harry from the terrorist Lord Voldemort. Please take him in and treat him as your own.

Albus Percival Brian Wulfric Dumbledore.

Mew fowned sadly at the baby before she assumed her human form. An 18 year old human girl with blonde hair tied into a pony tail, pink irises, peach colored skin, wearing blue sneakers and a pink dress which reached her knees. She picked up Harry and then knocked on the door. The light upstairs flickered on and a few minutes later, a horse-faced woman with black curly hair in a lime green nightgown opened the door.

"Who are you? Its 10 at night you crazy woman" She hissed in annoyance.

Mew was slightly taken back at her tone but continued. Since she couldn't speak human too well, she did the next best thing. She lipped the words while psychically projecting what she wanted to say. "Uh, hello, uh, well…Your sister's dead, only your nefiew Harry's alive and well, here." She stumbled over her sentencing as she handed the woman the letter. She grew pale then a vicious look of sick glee, like a garvana about to eat a bunnary, crossed here face.

"The freak is dead?" She smirked then a look of disgust formed on her face as she sneered at the baby boy. "You keep him, I wont have freaks in my house, now sod off!" She stated, slamming the door on Mew. She sighed, looking down at Harry as he slept. Poor thing. Guess it's time to head back to Hoenn and the tree of life. With a soft flash of pink, she used telliport, taking her, Harry and the blanket with her. The only evidence they were there was Petunia's memory and the letter left on the front porch.

10 years later

Harry had grown up to be a fun loving young boy. His eyes were bright green rimmed with pink and his hair was messy and colored black. As her usual, he was running through the tree of life near where the pokemon lived at the base of the tree. He was playing tag with his best friends Rulio and Raichu. He ran around the corner only to run straight into a munchlax, sending both tumbling down the hill and burried in a pile of berries.

:Outch…Harry: Munchlax groaned as it sat up :There goes my lunch…oh well, two day rule: it shrugged before grabbing a handful of berries and stuffing it into its mouth.

"Sorry Munchlax." Harry replied, rubbing his head.

:HARRY! ARE YOU OKAY! MY LITTLE BOY!: Called a worried pink blur the size of his head which proceeded to ram into his chest, hugging him for all its worth.

"I'm fine memma but too tight" Harry wheezed from the small but strong pokemon.

:Hi lady mew.: Munchlax managed between bites.

Mew loosened her grip a bit as she checked over harry before finally being satisfied that he wasn't hurt. She let out a sigh of relief before softly bopping his head. :Stop scaring me like that harry: she sighed.

"Sorry memma" Harry replied before tomething tapped his shoulder. He looked behind him to see it was Raichu's thunder bolt shaped tail.

:Your it.: She stated with a smirk before using quick attack to speed off. Harry groaned before falling onto his back, too exhaused to chase or be chased any more. There was an almighty screech as a ordinary non-pokemon owl flew in and extended its leg to harr were a small letter was tied. He took the letter and thanked to owl. It bobbed its head once before flying off the way it came in.

The letter was wax sealed with a badger, snake, lion and raven on a coat of arms.

"Who would write me a letter? Let alone know where to find us?" Harry asked then opened his letter, mew reading over his shoulder.

Mr H. Mew

Second branch of the Pecha tree

Tree of life

Hoenn

Japan

HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY

Headmaster: Albus Dumbledore

(Order of Merlin, First Class, Grand Sorc, Chf. Warlock, Supreme Mudwump, International Confed. of Wizards)

Dear Mr. Mew,

We are pleased to inform you that you have a place at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Please find enclosed a list of all necessary books and equipment.

Term begins on 1 September. We await your owl by no later than 31 July.

Yours sincerely,

Minerva McGonagall,

Deputy Headmistress.

Both harry and mew blinked at the letter for a few seconds before harry spoke. "huh, guess you were right memma. They did get my name right." Harry stated with a small smile.

:Yep, told you so: Mew smirked victoriously with a small fist-or rather paw-pump.

A piece of parchment fell out and landed onto the ground.

A faint green glow surrounded it as it floated upwards, stopping infront of Harry's now glowing eyes.

HOGWARTS SCHOOL OF WITCHCRAFT AND WIZARDRY

Uniform

First-year students will require:

Three sets of plain work robes (black)

One plain pointed hat (black) for day wear

One pair of protective gloves (dragon hide or similar)

One winter cloak (black, silver fastenings)

Please note that all pupils' clothes should carry name tags

Set of books

All students should have a copy of each of the following:

The standard book of spells (Grade 1) by Miranda Goshawk

A history of magic by Bathilda Bagshot

Magical theory by Adalbert Waffing

A beginner's guide to transfiguration by Emeric Switch

One thousand magical herbs and fungi by Phyllida Spore

Magical drafts and potions by Arsinius Jigger

Fantastic beasts and where to find them by Newt Scamander

The dark forces: A guide to self-protection by Quentin Trimble

Pokemon: A beginner's guide for trainers by Samuel Oak

Other Equipment

1 wand

1 cauldron (pewter, standard size 2)

1 set of glass or crystal Phials

1 telescope

1 set of brass scales

Students may also bring an owl OR cat OR a toad

PARENTS ARE REMINDED THAT FIRST YEARS ARE NOT ALLOWED THEIR OWN BROOMSTICKS AND ONLY STUDENTS WITH THEIR LISENCES MAY BRING THEIR POKEMON.

"Oh no." Harry muttered as mew read that last bit. A grin grew across her feline features. Before he could stop her, she flew off towards the tree hollow where they sleep and began rummaging through piles of toys, games and pillows of different shapes and sizes. A loud cry of :YES!: resounded as mew flew back, a pokeball between her paws balancing a trainer's card, pokedex and a Lumberry on top. She shoved them into Harry's arms with a giggle. She then proclaimed. :I'm coming with you!: