Shinobi Magic

Prologue: When Worlds Collide

Heeey there welcome to my new story, Hope you all like it. =P Also this all occurs basically just after the Chunnin Exams and just before Harry's Second Year.

Really she should have known that something bad would happen, because really what doesn't go wrong when Team Seven actually decides to work together for what was possibly the last time. Really she couldn't explain it, after the Chunnin exams she had begun to feel a sense of dread twisting in her gut that she just couldn't explain. Though Sakura was certain it was probably from all the anxiety that came from not having a Hokage at the moment. Pretty much all the ninja in the village were jittery and acted like another attack could happen at any minute, which in all likelihood it could. Without a Kage they were damn near hopeless and scrambled sure the Elders had control but then again not many people trusted them and they complained way too much for anybody's liking. But still she just couldn't shake the dreadful feeling that only increased the more she was around her team…

Sakura sighed as she sat in the shade of one of the thousands of trees in the training ground watching Naruto and Sasuke spar tirelessly trying to best the other in some way or another. She had to admit she was dead tired of stepping between their spats and just really wanted a day to relax for once. She was seriously beginning to doubt her choice in becoming a ninja, yeah she got close to Sasuke but really all he did was be mean to her, then belittle her, call her weak then storm off like he was some really important person. She was starting to see the other side of the, hot, brooding, mystery man she thought she was in love with. She closed her eyes wanting to catch a nap since neither of the boys would ever ask her to spar and Kakashi was off on a mission after having given them a daily routine to work with... Well more he gave Sasuke and Naruto a routine he just told her to make sure they didn't kill each other.

She had nearly dosed off when she heard Naruto suddenly screaming at Sasuke again about him cheating in their spar, Sasuke answering with his usual, "Dobe you're just too weak to beat me!" answer and Naruto screeching for a rematch. Saying that he would beat him and this time there would be nothing to stop them. Sakura vaguely wondered where Kakashi was because this was obviously escalating into something she wouldn't be able to stop as she was not wide away and watching them charge at each other. Her eyes now open she watched as the two again started to attack each other with renewed vigour as their hits connected with much more force than a casual spar could permit. \

She jumped to her feet eyes wide as she realised what was about to happen, "No…" she whispered eyes widening in horror as the crackling of the Chidori cleaved through the silence that had suddenly engulfed the area and the swishing of Naruto's Rasengan began to howl from the amount of chakra pulsing within. "Stop!" she gasped barely audible under the two attacks massive power.

The boys charged forward in perfect sync aiming to brutally harm the other, fear rippled through her as the dread in her gut seemed to peak in a mass of horror. She gasped and dashed forward her feet thumping on the ground as she pushed herself to get between them though in all cases that probably meant her death would occur on this day. She prayed to the heavens that her family would forgive her for leaving them and that Kakashi wouldn't blame himself, which he probably would. And maybe Naruto and Sasuke would stop fighting… well that was hoping for a little too much she guessed.

Pushing those thoughts away she charged with renewed determination, she was nearly there, she would make it, and she would stop them even if it meant her life. Because they were like brothers to one another even if they wouldn't say it, and they would hate themselves if they were the reason the other was dead. Closing her eyes as she made the last few steps between them she heard the cry of Naruto as he screamed for her to move, Sasuke yelling close to the same thing.

Then there was the deafening sound of the two attacks as the neared her so close she could feel the power that both boys held within them. But it also seemed like time slowed to her and as her eyes opened slowly she felt the strangest tug begin upon her abdomen like some hook and latched onto her belly button and was trying to yank her downward. The strange feeling brought confusion clouding her mind as questions lodged there even as she was about to die, the feeling made her feel odd like maybe some other power was trying to save though that was completely ridiculous.

It was at that moment when the two attacks suddenly collided and the immense pain filled her body. Sakura gasped in agony as the two attacks sliced into her skin then sunk further. Black dots filled her vision as the power of the attacks faded and left only Naruto and Sasuke's hands resting where the attacks had, she stared at them dazedly as both fell back staring at the blood that covered their hands. She staggered before she began to crumple to the ground. "S-sakura-chan…" Naruto gasped out.

She closed her eyes as the tugging in her abdomen came back, or more what was left of it. She was surprised she was even coherent at the moment though with the tunnel vision she was sure that would end soon. The tugging suddenly yanked and the startled screams of Naruto and Sasuke was the last thing she heard before she was sucked into what felt like a tube that was reeling her through its dark depths. A soft smile slid across her lips, though she hadn't a clue as to why, maybe this is what death felt like? Probably not… And with that her heavy eyes slid shut her mind sliding into the darkness that she was pretty sure would lead to the oblivion of death.

~Mean while~
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Great Hall
July 19th, 1992

Dumbledore walked casually through the empty Great Hall making a last minute check for anything that could be out of the ordinary. It had been quite the interesting year that the students had gone through, after all it wasn't every day that one of your teacher's turned out to be the darkest wizard since Grindewald, he mused. But he was almost certain it was going to get even more interesting. He had been having an odd feeling these past few days and call it a premonition but he just knew something was coming and when Albus Dumbledore had a premonition it usually came true. Though he was not totally certain of its intents, he just had the feeling it would be happening very soon.

Sooner than he thought though because suddenly it was like the air in the room was being sucked into an invisible vortex making him gasp in shock. The magic in the roof began to twist and turn as it started to mimic the sensation. Dumbledore looked up shock written upon his face at the swirling magic that was rapidly turning black. As the strength of the tornado of magic increased a small human shaped form tumbled out. Eyes wide the old man watched as the small figure smashed into the table beneath it and completely splintered through sending pieces of wood flying it was in the same second that the swirling magic above completely dissipated and the ceiling was back to its normal enchanted state.

Scrambling to the destroyed mass that had been a table Dumbledore drew his wand wearily eyeing the pile. To his amazement though as the dust cleared he found himself staring at a young girl that to his knowledge could be no older than twelve. He went to kneel by her gasping in shock at the massive wounds that covered her torso. Upon her chest a large jagged cut had been burned through her skin appearing to have narrowly missed her heart, while upon her abdomen another jagged wound bled profusely and looked even more gruesome than the one on her chest. Knowing the child before him was probably closer to death than some of the patients in St. Mungo's he quickly levitated her with his magic and shot off to the infirmary.

Reaching the hospital wing he set the girl lightly on one of the beds and rushed to the floo in Madam Pomfry's office. Sending an urgent message to Madam Pomfry, giving the quickest details of the girls wound as he could then pulling back from the fireplace. It was only seconds later that the medi-witch burst through the fireplace and rushed out of her office and to the girl's side. "You are telling me this child fell from the sky?" she asked astounded.

Dumbledore nodded in response, "She just came flying out of this large vortex in the Great Hall and plummeted to the floor." he answered.

Madam Pomfry looked troubled, "We are certain she does not work for... Him?" she questioned hesitantly.

Dumbledore nodded, "I am quite positive, she does not bare the dark mark nor is there anything sinister about her aura."

The woman nodded and went to work on curing the child, "Albus… Call Severus, we are going to need as many potions as he has in supply or that can be made within an hour." she ordered him.

Albus nodded in agreement before returning to Madam Pomfry's office and flooing the Potion's Master.

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So sorry I haven't been able to update finals came up and then I couldn't log into my account for some reason. . anyway R&R!

Kit