Summary- The Wizarding world is at the verge of an impending war. Wizards have been threatened by enemies far more powerful than they. They need help. Muggle Help. The Ministry of Magic joins forces with the muggle authorities. Muggle authorities have the perfect weapon to finish Voldemort off……Lara Croft. /Tomb Raider Xover Post HBP

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Disclaimer- Harry Potter and Lara Croft: Tomb Raider belongs to J.K Rowling and Eidos Interactive respectively.

Harry Potter and the Tomb Raider

Chapter 1

Lara Croft was rocking an arm chair smoking a cigarette in one of the porticos of her luxurious London mansion. Her eyes were closed as she leaned against the armchair in deep thought. Her reverie was broken by her butler asking if she needed anything. "No thanks, Winston" she replied politely. She was a little bit angry at her butler for interrupting her. She made a mental note to tell her butler not to interrupt her, ever. If she needed anything she'll call out to him. Now where was she? Oh yeah, she was deciding whether or not to accept a certain proposition by the British Prime Minister. Even though she hated politics with a passion and has the occasion been any other she would have turned it down right away. But this one was worth considering for many reasons. One Lara was bored. She hadn't stepped out of her mansion for three months. Mostly because of health reasons but that was okay now. Reason number two, it involved a secret society. Lara couldn't resist discovering a secret. All secrets should be revealed, that was her motto. She was tempted to find this secret society and uncover all its treasures and make it hers. She was very selfish that way. The money wasn't bad too. They are paying her; of course they have to pay her. Twenty million US dollars. Lara is rich, but riches get spent. This money will buy her new high tech weapons and a Malibu house. Very tempting indeed.

However, Lara will be caught in some political agenda. The better part of her brain told her to disagree. But if she makes some conditions, find some background information, it'll be alright. Yes, that's it. She'll accept the proposal and the money but she will not get caught in the politics. After all the man she was supposed to kill was a neo-Nazi. Sort of like Natla. She had no trouble killing neo- Nazis, those fuckers. That's it. She'll accept the proposal. Lara Croft got up and went into her office to make some phone calls.

Few hours later Lara was seated in British Prime Minister's office in front of the British Prime Minister and the Minister of Magic. "So you'll accept the proposal?" said the muggle Minister. Lara replied, "For as long as I don't get involved in politics. Meaning that I kill the guy, get the money and my name is left out of the whole business. I have to tell you Ministers that I am not an assassin or a murderer, but I do kill. Only the bad people like your neo-Nazi. It's for the greater good. I accept your payment because, what the hell , twenty million!" She laughed. The two ministers uncomfortably smiled. They were put off by this feisty woman. Lara continued, " So give me all you've got on Vol…" "For Merlin's sake woman He Who Must Not Be Named" the Minister of Magic snarled. Lara stared at him for a moment. She hated being interrupted. The Minister for Magic uncomfortably fidgeted under her stare. Lara averted her gaze to the muggle Minister and said "Voldermort, give me all the information you have on Voldermort." The Minister for magic looked openly offended now. The nerve of this woman. She was unlike any muggle he knew. She was very comfortable with the whole magic thing. Unlike the muggle Minister she wasn't afraid of him. She didn't pretend, she was naturally confidant. This unnerved the Minister of magic greatly. Now he was offended and furious. But he quickly calmed down himself. Something told him that this was a woman not to be messed with. "Of course Ms. Croft", he butted in. Lara gave him a glare and said "it's Lady Croft Minister". He had the look of fury back on his face but he kept his mouth shut.

The muggle Prime Minister said "Everything we know you know" and handed her a file. Lara smiled and as she took the file said "I'll give you a call as soon as I'm ready for the new mission." The two ministers gave her two very fake smiles.

"Damn", Lara thought as she exited the Prime Minister's office. She didn't like the Ministers, she never liked her employers, but she was cool as long as they paid her and she got her satisfaction. She especially disliked the Minister for Magic. He thought he was superior to her because he can do magic. Lara was more than familiar with all the 'magical' things in the world. His wand magic was not the only magic in the world and he didn't know that. You can live in a nutshell and call yourself king. After all Voldemort and the Minister were the same, except that Voldemort was more practical. Lara snickered to herself at this thought.

Lara went home spent an hour in the Jacuzzi, and read the file. There was nothing in there that she already didn't know. She needed to do some background information. From the sound of it there was more to Voldemort than what the authorities knew. And it didn't look like she could just waltz into his bedroom and put a bullet in his brain. Time to beat up somebody for information. She secretly smiled to herself imagining Winston's face when he sees her going out at this hour.

It was London's dirtiest, filthiest underworld bar. In a private room in the back of the bar Lara Croft had two barrels of two guns pointed at a skinny tattooed guy who looked like he just had had a little too much weed. He was pleading " Ok, ok Lara, you don't have to go Rambo on me. I don't know much about this guy but I know someone who does. His name's Rab." "Rab, you sure?" Lara asked indifferently. "No , I mean yeah, he's a regular at the bar, once he got too drunk and mumbled something about Volvart or whatever. He's your guy Lara". Lara gave him a look "Hmm, here you go Benny" She stuffed a hundred pound bill in his pocket. Benny sighed in relief as she took the guns off of him. "You're welcome ,Lara, always" he mumbled. Lara smiled at him and left the room. It would have taken someone years to find the most private place of the London underworld. But to Lara Croft it only took an hour drive. She had connections.

"Rab , Rab got to find Rab" Lara thought to herself. Then she stopped for a second thinking. Then she turned around and went back into the room. "Lara, well, did you forget something? " Benny, who saw her coming back, stammered with fear clearly written across his eyes. " As a matter of fact I did Benny, Rab comes here right. Next time he shows up here you" she poked Benny in the chest " you give me a call, that clear?" Lara looked at Benny pointedly. "You have my number right, eh, Benny?" "All right Lara no problem" Benny stammered. Lara smiled and left the room. As soon as she got stepped out of the bar her cell phone, one she had reserved for her contacts, rang. "Lara Cro…" But the voice in the other end of the line was in a hurry "Lara, Lara he's here. Rab is here right now."

He's here, now. Lara hurried back into the bar "Benny where is he?" But she needn't to know. There was only one person seated at the bar. He was cloaked from head to toe. Lara hung up the phone and bravely sat down next to him. "Rab?" To her surprise 'Rab' smiled and said "Ah, Lady Croft. I've heard so much about you. Please don't call me Rab. Those are actually my initials R.A.B…

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REVIEW

Natla was Lara'a first enemy in TR 1 game.

You can see that Lara's character is quite different. It comes from mixing movie Lara, Original game Lara and the TR Legend Lara and my own Lara. Lol.

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