Disclaimer: I don´t own either Harry Potter or Sailor Moon, they belong to the great ladies J.K. Rowling and Naoko Takeuchi.
Chapter One:
Harry James Potter was eight years old, and was currently running for his life. His cousin Dudley, who was more like a beached whale than a boy at this period in time, had decided to play his favourite game of "Harry Hunting" in the middle of a school excursion. Normally he did try to dissimulate in front of the teachers but this time there was just one teacher for 40 kids, and so he had decided that it was a good idea to give a lesson to the "Freak", as his Mummy and Daddy called his cousin.
Fortunately for the aforementioned cousin, he had become an expert in detecting when the spoiled brat had decided to make his life even more difficult. And so Harry started to run towards the strange ruins from the Iron Age that they had come to see, thinking that Dudley would not make a scene in front of the tourists that had arrived before them. But it seemed that his cousin was frustrated with how his day had gone, and had decided that of course those normal people would not care what happened to the Freak.
Harry had just arrived to the middle of a stone circle inscribed with strange ruins when Dudley caught with him. Ignoring the protests of a middle aged couple, Dudley pushed his smaller cousin, and this one fell to the floor, with such bad luck that he struck his head with a stone. Blood started to the flow, and the tourist woman started to scream while the man started berating Dudley from afar. But this was not the end of the tale, for when his blood made contact with the stone circle, his magic reacted to the old forces in the place, and something that had not happened in millennia happened. The runes lightened with a silver glow, and with a flash of light Harry James Potter left this Earth.