C: The summary of this wonderfully weird fanfic~ All it took was the decision of a legendary beast to change the whole story. Harry Potter, a young boy, dreamed of one day being noticed and loved. Will his dream come true... in the world of Pokemon?
N: This story is T-rated. There are mentions of sexual intercourse, and other of those slashy, lemony goodness that we can never write because lemons are scary.
P: We do not own any characters from Pokemon or Harry Potter, as much as we wish we did. Game Freak owns Pokemon and J.K. Rowling owns Harry Potter!
N: If we owned Pokemon, there would probably constant mentions of Ash x Gary x Pikachu. Threesome! Aw yas. -shot-
C: *blows on gun* That's it for now folks!
P: *mumbles* Where did she get that gun...?
Prologue
London is cold and stormy.
The harsh, cold winds pound against the grimy walls of the house, and the heavy rain batters against the glass windows that reflect the little boy's wet tears. Even with the burning glow of the lit fireplace, the room remains cold and morose.
This little boy's heart holds nothing but rejection and abandonment. His heart is as dark and as gloomy as the room that he was situated in. His heart was as cold as the cold, wet rain of the outside world.
The boy rubs at his goose-bump ridden arms, trying to will the cold feeling away, but alas, it stays, heavy as ever. It hurt a lot. The pain was something that never would go away. It was a pain that plagues him from the daytime all the way to the nighttime.
Downstairs, a childish round of laughter runs through the silence of the house. The little boy could feel the warmth of his parents growing fainter and fainter. Fear spikes up in his wavering heart as he hears the scratchy laughter yet again.
"Why can't they love me too?" he asks himself every single day. 'Why do they not care for me…? What did I do wrong?'
Tears slide out of his glistening emerald eyes as he shivers in fright.
Ever since that day long ago, he waits for them to come in and visit him. He waits for a warm and tight embrace. He waits to hear those words of filial love again, even if the odds were against him.
Although faintly, he hears the doorbell ring and his "parents" ask for him to open the door. He sighs again, knowing that if he didn't respond something bad would happen to him.
"Will they ever notice me like they do to him?" The little boy wipes at his tear-shot eyes in an attempt to stem the everlasting tears.
He hates him so damn much. He hates how the other stole their parent's love away from him. He hates how he was constantly being ignored.
Slowly, he shuffles out of his chair and makes his way to the hallways. His life in the future is looking bleak at the moment.
"I wish someone would notice me." A bitter smile tugs at the corner of his pink lips.
In the distance a legendary beast awakens.
With a bright glow, a great tree transforms into a large blue and black stag-like creature. The call of its chosen has woken it from its deep slumber. The call rejuvenates through its mind. Horns glow a multitude of bright colors as it enters its active mode, ready to join its champion's side.
The forest shakes with the power that this beast held, a power of eternal life.
It rears before it charges into the distance, heading towards its chosen one, heading to bring a new eternal happiness to its chosen.
Do not fear little one for I have noticed you now...
The little boy opens the front door, and sees his once Godparents and once honorary uncle. Him, he, he-who-stole-his-parents-love rushes to him, knocking him out of the manor onto the ground. They ignore him, showering the other in praises, giving him candy, and wishing him a Happy Halloween.
Nobody loves him. Nobody cares enough to see him.
He hears the shuffling of footsteps and a loud slam as the door swings shut behind him. He is all alone, all cold, all damp, and all depressed. The little boy with emerald eyes knew nothing anymore. Nothing was going well anymore, no one to cares about him…
"Little One, I heard your call." The voice came seemingly out of nowhere, but he hears it. The voice is radiating in his mind.
A large, stag-like animal appears from the forest. It glows with strong power, causing the life around it to suddenly grow larger and wilder.
The little boy gave a look of pure confusion as he stares at the creature with wide, emerald eyes. He feels confused. Why was there a weirdly colored deer staring at him with glowing eyes?
"Little one, you are not alone anymore." This voice was commanding and powerful, yet soft and serene. Suddenly, the wind grew weaker, and the rain became softer and softer before stopping altogether.
'Where is this voice coming from?' The little boy wonders.
"From me of course."
The little boy stumbles back in fear as he stares at the large deer-like creature before him. The beast was brimming with wisdom and power, and a knowing glint shown in its illuminating eyes. The pattern drew the boy in, captivating him.
He takes a hesitant step forward as both of his arms reach out to take a hold of this mysterious creature. This stag-like creature felt comforting to him, and his initial fear was quickly disappearing.
One step after the other. Left to right.
Suddenly, it bows to him, horns laid low on the ground, so the little boy could see every miniscule detail dotting the long ivory planks. The glowing gem-like things shined in a multitude of colors.
"Who are you?" The boy looks up to the great creature bowing before him, showing him more respect than he has ever gotten before.
"I am Xerneas, the bringer of eternal life." It stood up proud and tall, standing over the little boy.
The little boy stands in awe, reaching out a chubby hand, tentatively. The head bows down again, allowing the boy to feel the warmth radiating off the soft fur that covers the body. "You are my chosen, I have come here for you."
"W-Why me...? I-I'm useless and I'm just a w-waste of space..." The last part is spoken so softly that it could barely be heard.
"You have a pure heart. Your life shines brighter than anyone I have ever seen before." The beast holds its head towards the sky as the bright sun peaks through the fluffy clouds. "You have potential to be great."
"I have come here to offer you another life, a life unlike no other. I offer to take you to a place filled with creatures just like me."
Hope shines in the boy's heart. He finally had a chance to escape... He finally had a chance to be himself.
"P-Please take m-me with y-you.." The meek voice of the boy is filled with hopes and new dreams. He gives a slight frown as he trains his emerald eyes onto the grassy floor. "P-Please don't leave me here..."
"Step forward little child. You are no longer Harry James Potter."
The beast kneels down and gestures for the boy to get on his back. Cautiously, the boy climbs onto the large back and grips tightly onto the neck of the stag. The creature stands up and begins to glow, brightly.
"You are now… Harrison Black, a resident of the Pokemon world!"
The glow dissipates and the creature, along with Harry, are gone.
N: If anyone has a better title for this story, feel free to PM us!
