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Beta: I don't have one :P

AN: I couldn't stop myself! I held back since December! I was catching up on One Piece and my OP phase came back harder than any other phase I've ever had.

-Summary-

The moment the trio managed to find an empty compartment Harry's fate changed. For better or worse we'll have to find out.

Warnings:

Male turned female, Harry-is-Hancock, traveling worlds, future violence, future slavery, (mild?) future torture,(R-pe or self harm will not be part of this story), language, dementors, fishmen, piracy, way later romance if possible, magic, and devil fruit...if I miss anything please tell me and I'll add it on here. :)

Chapter 1

After Ron gave the, encouraging, comment of the chance of Black being caught did they hear the metallic sound of brakes being used.

Hermione asked aloud worriedly, "Why are we stopping?"

Curious, Harry stood up and opened the compartment door; seeing only the heads of other students sticking out in curiosity as well in the neighboring compartments.

"Harry," Ron nervously asked," what's going on?"

About to reply with a 'nothing' the train shook violently, forcing him to sit back down in his seat across from Hermione and Ron as the door closed with a solid click.

"I don't know. Maybe we've broken down?" As if to prove his point the light flickered off before coming back on again.

With a panicking look Ron looked outside from his window seat just before the lights permanently stayed off.

"I think," Ron glanced at Hermione and him,"someone's coming aboard." The train shook again less violently than before and Ron looked at them once more. His eyes begging them to tell him he's wrong.

But life was not so forgiving as the temperature suddenly dropped, their breaths became visible, and the cackling of ice covering all the windows reached their ears. They immediately rubbed their arms to keep themselves warm.

Hermione scowled at Ron, "Don't be ridiculous Ron! How can something board the train? We're on the tracks!" But even she didn't sound confident of her statement.

Hogwart's Express mildly shook a third time causing Ron to whimper and for them to look around. Hoping to catch a glimpse of what was causing this.

It wasn't noticeable at first but he slowly felt as if the happiness is being sucked out of him. The feeling of hopelessness reminded him of the day he knew he'd never make friends in muggle school because of Dudley. Panicking breathes from Ron's paling form and Hermione's dulling face told him he wasn't the only one being affected.

But that's when they heard it, a sound of haunting wind blowing with a quiet whistle; most likely belonging to the being who caused the tension filling silence that befell the train.

His voice strained with worry as he whispered. "Hermione..."

Pale and scared she scooted back towards Ron. Her eyes staring intently at the door like him. He was thankful that with just a whispered name she understood that a danger beyond their understanding was coming.

And came it did.

Through the ice covered glass they could see a looming figure of an extremely tall being, its black tattered robe and seemingly skeletal thin hand wandlessly open their compartment door. Crookshanks stood in front of Hermione protectively, hissing as scabbers quickly burrowed away in Ron's clothes.

What they saw can only be described as the grim reaper. It's thin hand gripped the now open door, it's skin a sickly pale thin color with blackened nails. The hooded figure looked towards Hermione who let out a gasp before it turned towards him.

In that moment he knew it was going to do something.

It may have sounded whiny but he couldn't help but think, 'Why is it always me?' Two years straight and it involved him somehow and now it was his third year too.

He heard the earlier wooshing sound again before he finally felt it. That the being was trying to suck something from him. Though he didn't have time to think more before his world turned black, the voice of a woman screaming his name being the last thing he heard.

AN: It's a short chapter but I hope you'll like it. If I made any grammatical errors please tell me and I'll try to fix it. :)