My Mystic Academia

Disclaimer: This takes place a month after the Battle of Hogwarts; Harry fixed his wand and secretly kept the Elder Wand, along with the Resurrection Stone and his father's Invisibility Cloak. I don't own any of these characters or franchises; they belong to their rightful owners.

Normandy, France

It's been a month since the Battle of Hogwarts and the demise of Lord Voldemort; the second wizarding war was officially over. Harry James Potter also known as the 'Boy who lived' stood on top of casement number 4 at the Longues-Sur-Mer Battery; wearing nothing but black tennis shoes, dark blue jeans, a dark red t-shirt, denim shearling jacket and his rucksack.

Dawn was breaking across the French Coastline; Harry closed his eyes feeling the wind brushing against his face, hearing the sound of waves crashing amongst the sand and the occasional crying of a seagull.

A few tears slid down Harry's cheek, after this long and terrible war Harry felt like a great burden was lifted off of his shoulders. Harry felt a weird presence nearby; he looked down to see something shining in the grass. Harry climbed down to investigate what it was. The object appeared to be a silver star from a US General from World War II.

"What is this doing here? It looks old and worn." Harry asked himself.

Harry picked up the star and disappeared.

Musutafu, Japan

Shota Aizawa also known as Eraser Head had been doing patrols, on alert for anything suspicious. Perched upon a nearby roof the man witnessed a brief warping of the air nearby followed by a thud and decided to investigate. He leaped over a few building tops and he was able to look down at the alley the phenomenon had appeared over. He spotted only one person and noticed he was a teen. He hardly looked like a villain, more like a confused boy who had been zapped by something. As to not startle the kid he hopped down the front of the building and walked to the alleyway.

"Hey Kid, you alright? I heard a thud and saw something over here. Were you messing around with your quirk or something? Maybe another person warped you with a quirk?" Eraser Head asked followed by reaching out a hand attempting to help the young man.

Harry looked at the man, took his hand and got up.

"Quirk? What are you talking about, I am sorry. Where am I?" Harry asked.

Eraser head helped the teen up to his feet. However, when the young man spoke he was taken aback. The Boy who Lived walk out of an alleyway to see buildings with neon lights and some oriental writing.

"Oh geez you are really not from around here, are you? Judging from the accent. Welcome to Japan. I remember that quirks are less common in Europe. Basically, they are superpowers." He tried to explain it in the simplest terms.

"Seems you may have been teleported by some other quirk user and they got you all the way to Japan." Eraser Head said.

"Teleporting Quirk User? The Star. Damn, excuse me did you see a silver star anywhere about this big. Ones worn by Muggle- I mean Military Generals?" Harry was a little worried as he began looking under the dumpsters and down the rain grates.

Eraser head raised an eyebrow and shook his head.

"No the only unusual thing I saw was you when I arrived. I can help you look for it." Eraser head stated.

The word Muggle didn't come off to him as odd he just assumed it was some British slang term. He helped the teen search for about fifteen minutes or so and still didn't find the star. Now it was starting to get dark and the sky was overrun with nasty looking storm clouds.

"Hey I know this star thing sounds really important but it looks like it's about to be a pretty bad storm, why don't we head to some shelter for now and we can figure out what to do?" Eraser head asked.

"Ok that sounds fair. If we can't find it, then I'll try to find another way back. My name is Harry, Harry Potter." Harry said while extending his hand towards the hero.

He nodded as he took the others hand for the second time that night and shook it.

"It is a pleasure to meet you, Harry. My name is Shota Aizawa, but most just call me Eraser. I am assuming you don't have any friends or relatives here so I am to guess you will be needing a place to stay till this is all sorted out? I normally don't do this but considering the circumstances, I really don't have much of a choice. Why don't you stay with me? I am a teacher for a local hero high school and I have an apartment on campus. It should be good for a few nights while we figure out how to get you back home." Aizawa offered.

Harry was a little hesitant at first, and then he realized he had no place to go. Not to mention if there was a Ministry of Magic in Japan.

"Okay Eraser, sounds fair to me. So do I call you Mister or Professor?" Harry said while reaching into his rucksack to pull out his Firebolt broomstick. Thankfully there was enough for both of them to ride.

Aizawa raised an eyebrow curiously at the broomstick but just wrote it off as part of the teen's abilities and left it at that.

"In Japan, the term is Sensei instead of professor." He cautiously decided to hop aboard the broom and hold on for now.

The two took off from the Alleyway; Harry decided to fly near the buildings trying to avoid the storm.

"Can you point where this High School is?" Harry asked while looking down on some of the Muggles going about their business and opening up some umbrellas.

The UA Teacher wasn't used to this so he just held on tighter before he pointed in the direction of the school. It wasn't hard to pick out which building it was since it was one of the largest buildings in that direction.

"Just, uh, land in front of the gate I will have to get you a temporary campus pass." Aizawa pointed towards the gate of the school.

UA High Front Gate

Harry saw the High School and it looked bigger than Hogwarts. As Harry landed in front of the gate, the both of them got off of the Firebolt and Harry placed it back into his Rucksack.

"Okay well I thank you for helping me Sensei." Harry said while looking at the school through the gate.

Aizawa nodded and was happy once they were on solid ground again.

"No problem. Just, stick close to me." He approached the security guard box and chatted with the man inside a while before beckoning the teen to come closer.

"Alright I managed to snag you a passkey good enough to last you a few months since we don't quite know how long it might take to get you back home." The guard took the photo and passed over a badge a few moments later. Without trouble, they were let onto the campus and the teacher led the way. The two of them made it to teacher's quarters and Aizawa began to ask Harry a question.

"So..." He prodded.

"What exactly is your quirk?" Aizawa asked.

"Well I am a wizard. Yes, a Broomstick flying, Spell casting, cauldron stirring wizard. I know it sounds crazy but I am telling the truth." Harry said while flicking his wrist to make his wand appear.

The wizard pointed his wand at the locked door.

"Alohamora." Harry said which caused the door to magically unlock.

The teacher blinked at that response, this was not quite the answer he was expecting but he took the broom, the wand, and the spell into consideration and arrived at the conclusion that the male was telling the truth. He pushed open the now unlocked door to his dorm.

"Well that is quite something, but for a world that has superheroes, I suppose that believing another has wizards isn't too far fetched. Although that complicates things with getting you home." Aizawa stated.

"Well Witches and Wizards live among us but they live in secrecy. Sensei, I am sorry. But I think it's time for a change of scenery, I have been battling a Dark Wizard named Lord Voldemort for a long time." Harry said while reaching into his rucksack to pull out his scrapbook that Hagrid gave him at the end of his first year.

A small tear slid down his face as he saw an older man that looked like him with a woman with red hair holding a baby. The picture was moving and he looked up at shook his head and sat down.

"This is quite a bit to take in but it is not like don't believe you. So how is it you got from a wizarding world to one belonging to superheroes?" He asked while running a hand through his long dark hair.

"I'm just trying to process this is all." Aizawa sighed while rubbing his eyelids.

"Remember that star we were looking for? It was a Portkey. A Portkey is an enchanted Object where it transports anyone touching it to a specific location. Muggles don't pay attention to it because sometimes they take the form of either an empty soda can or a worn out shoe. Muggles mean Non-Magic people." Harry explained.

"Well that explains why it was important to find. So I am assuming to get you back that item is rather crucial? Will it affect uh, muggles if they touch it? Because if any random person on the street touches it, it could spell quite a bit of trouble." Aizawa asked with a little worried tone.

"Well no. Because if they see the Silver Star pin that looks like it's rusting away, they'll just ignore it. If they touch it, then nothing happens. Sensei, I'll take the couch and I won't be a pig." Harry offered.

Aizawa was still wondering how he was going to handle the situation completely. Harry was a teen still and although he had been through enough to mentally be an adult, it was still Aizawa's job as a hero and teacher to help him.

"Nonsense, go take the bed, I rarely actually sleep in it anyway. I have bad insomnia at night so if I do sleep it is passed out on the couch with the TV on some nature documentary." Aizawa said as he turned on the TV.

With that, however, a large flash of lightning flashed somewhere outside their window and the roll of thunder followed.

The power went out due to the storm, thankfully after the Battle of Hogwarts Hermonie gave Harry a bunch of spell books for him to practice while he was away.

"Lumos." Harry casted as a ball of light formed on the tip of his wand.

Harry looked around the dorm when he noticed a few candles; he pointed his wand at the candles.

"Incendio." Harry casted as the candlewicks were lit.

Aizawa was in awe; it was pretty cool to have the ability to do almost anything at will.

"I have to say that looks rather handy." He moved to the fridge and grabbed a bottle of cold water bringing it over to Harry.

"Here, take this for the evening and go lay in the bed I am fine with the couch I promise." Aizawa smiled as he lay on one side looking at the candles.

Harry walked towards Aizawa's bedroom, and entered. Once he was in Harry removed his shoes and socks, changed into his pajamas, climbed into bed, placed the bottle of water on the nightstand.

"Nox." Harry said as the ball of light disappeared.

Harry placed his wand on the nightstand along with his glasses; he lay there for a little bit before his eyes began to flutter to sleep.