A/N: Hey guys, as many of you know, multiple websites stole fanfiction's stories. I didn't upload because of this. But here's the next chapter.
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Guest: While I was going for something along those lines, I won't have him going super crazy.
Harry Potter, age 9, had just been beaten by his "Uncle" Vernon. He had done nothing except make the bacon of Vernon's whale-sized son, Dudley, a bit crispier than he wanted it. Vernon shoved Harry into his bedroom, which was a small stair cupboard. He knew he would not be let out for anything for the rest of the day, so he snuck some bread and bacon into his pocket. As Harry tried to rub away the pain, he wished for a way to escape the horrible place. Sleep soon came upon him. When he woke up, a strange red, black, and white ball. In the center was a button. Like all curious children would do, he pressed it. A strange being appeared, first as a white light, then faded to a green, red, and white color. The red was from two little back-to-back horns on its head. The green was its head. The white was its body. Around its neck was a letter on a string addressed to him.. He opened the letter, which read:
Dear Harry Potter,
Your wish has been heard, and granted. This little creature is known as Ralts. Ralts is species of Pokémon. Pokémon are magical creatures from another world. They can gain things called levels by fighting other Pokémon. Levels are what make them stronger and let them learn powers called moves. This Ralts is currently at level 12, which is the level it learns the move Teleport. Simply command him to use it, and this time only, he will take you to the Pokémon World. Ralts currently knows the moves Growl, which lowers opponents attack, Confusion, which attacks opponents, and may confuse them, Double Team, which makes fake copies of itself, and Teleport, which teleports him around. Good luck.
Jirachi, the Wish Pokémon
"I can finally leave?" Harry asked in amazement. "YES!" Vernon got up from the sitting room and began to stomp into the hallway. Thank you, Jirachi. Ralts, use Teleport!" Vernon yanked the door open, just as the two disappeared in a flash of light.
Harry and Ralts appeared sitting on a bench in the fading daylight. There was a large fountain near them. To each side of the pathway, large hedge mazes grew. To the north, he saw a large city with skyscrapers. to the south, a smaller city. He thought about going to the large city, but the small city seemed a lot less confusing, so he began to walk there.
A sign at the entrance read Santalune City. At the south end, a building that had a sign that looked like the top half of the ball his Ralts was in. It looked important, so he walked into it. A woman with hair the color of bubblegum, something he rarely saw, sat behind a counter.
Upon walking in, she said, "Welcome to the Santalune City Pokémon Center. My name is Nurse Joy. How can I help you?" in an extremely bored tone like she did it very often.
"What's a Pokémon Center?"
"She gave him a questioning look. "Are you from some some region without 'em or something?"
"Err… yes."
She narrowed her eyes at his hesitation. "Which one?"
"Oh, it's not a well-known region. You wouldn't have heard of it."
Her expression softened slightly. "I see. How'd you get here?"
"My Ralts teleported me."
"Two things. One: where is your Ralts? Two: how old are you? You don't look old enough to be a Pokèmon Trainer."
"My Ralts is in this," he said, showing her the ball. I am 9, but I will be ten in two weeks."
"Hmm…, in the Pokéball, but just shy of age, although you look about seven or eight. Where's your parents?"
"They died in a car crash when I was very young, at least, that's what I was told."
"Told? By who?"
"My aunt and uncle. They've raised me since my parents died."
Maybe that's what he's so small, she thought. "Did they feed you enough?"
"No, they hated me. They made me do everything for them since I was four. When it wasn't exactly perfect, they locked me in the stair cupboard. I wasn't going to be a trainer because of them, but I snuck out one night and found Ralts, who was injured. I took him to the local healer, who was thankfully still up. Since Ralts didn't have a trainer, and he seemed to become very attached to me, so the healer gave me a spare Pokéball. I trained him at night until he got to level 12, so we could get away from there," he lied partially as he went. "Oh you poor thing. Do you have a place to stay for the night?"
"No ma'am."
"Then stay here. Poké Centers are hotels as well as hospitals."
"Thank you."
Raiden and Gary entered the Gym, where they were suddenly blinded by a flash of light. The flash was from a camera strapped around a young woman's next.
Gary seemed to recognize her. "You must be Viola, the Gym Leader."
"Yes, I am. I suppose the two of you are here to challenge me?" Gary nodded.
"Then let me escort you to the battlefield." Raiden looked at the field in a bit of awe. It was a greenhouse-type environment, but only around the sides. The glass roof, let sunlight in, obviously to give her Bug-Types that know Solar Beam an advantage. The two flipped a coin to decide who would go first, and luck favored Gary. He called out Electivire, while Viola called out a Surskit. The match went well for Gary, due to his opponent's Water-Typing. Electivire, also at such a higher level than Viola, defeated his opponent in two Thunderbolts. Viola's Vivillon had a similar story.
"Well, you proved too strong for me. May I suggest getting some lower level Pokémon, you know, starting partially from scratch?"
"I considered it, but I didn't have time before this battle."
"I understand." She presented the badge to Gar, which he accepted. Suddenly, Viola's cell phone rang. "Hello? … Okay, I'll be right there. … Bye." She hung up and put the phone in her camera case. "Something's come up. I need to get to the Poké Center. We'll have to postpone the next match."
"Wait. We're coming too," said Raiden. Viola nodded. They hurried to the center, where Nurse Joy met them at the door.
"What's the problem?" Asked Viola.
"Someone brought in a Swadloon. It's in critical. I called you, since you're the expert on Bug-Types."
"I'll see what I can do."
The Swadloon in question was poisoned and burned. Marks covered its body. It's leaf cloak was nearly nonexistent. Nurse Joy asked the two guys to leave the room. They complied. When the operation was done, Swadloon looked as good as new. The trainer that brought Swadloon ran over and thanked the two females multiple times.
Raiden decided to question the trainer. "Who did that to your Swadloon?"
"Some weirdos in orange suits and orange hair." Gary growled slightly.
Raiden looked over at him. "You've heard of them?"
"No, but they sound like a team."
"You're right, but I'm sure we can handle them." Gary nodded. Turning to the trainer, Raiden said, "Stay safe." Viola was almost ready to go when she saw a small boy that looked like Raiden, except for the eyes, which were emerald green. She walked over to the boy, who seemed to have a look that crossed fear, confusion, and sadness all in one.
"Hi, I'm Viola. What's your name?"
"Harry."
"Well, Harry, would you like to see a gym battle?"
He smiled at her slightly, almost gratefully, "Sure. Thank you." He walked with the three back to the gym, where he sat on the bleachers with Gary.
Raiden called out Gliscor, while Viola, once again, called out Surskit.
The ref said the standard ref things, then the battle started.
"Gliscor, Stone Edge!"
"Dodge! Now use Ice Beam!"
"Gliscor, glide up!" It did, but then Viola's true plan came into effect.
"Use Stone Edge, again!" It hit the ice, making it shatter. One managed to hit Surskit, knocking it into the now shattered ice.
"Surskit is unable to battle. Gym Leader Viola, call out your next Pokémon!"
"Go, Vivillon!"
"Challenger, would you like to switch out your Pokémon?"
"No."
"Then, let the battle resume!"
"Gliscor, Fire Fang!"
"Psychic!"
"Dodge, and and hit it with Fire Fang again!"
"Sleep Powder, then Gust!"
"Don't let it hit you! Let's end this with X-Scissor!"
"Vivillon is unable to battle. The challenger, Raiden, is the winner!"
Viola presented the badge to Raiden. He put it in his badge case. They walked over to Gary and Harry
. "So," she said to Harry, "did you like it?"
"Yes, ma'am."
"You don't have to call me that."
"Okay."
"Say, Harry, how old are you?"
"Nine, about to be ten in a couple weeks."
Raiden interrupted the conversation, "Harry, how would you like to come with me-" "And me!" added Gary, "- us, on a Pokémon journey?"
"That sounds fun."
Viola asked, "Do you have a Pokémon, or will you need to get one from Prof. Sycamore or a Nurse Joy?"
"I have a Ralts, and what do you mean by a Nurse Joy?"
"There are Nurse Joys at every Poké Center across the world. Joy is their last name."
"Oh."
"So, should we go?" asked Gary.
"Alright," began Raiden, before his phone went off. "Hold on, I've got to take this." He walked off before answering. "Raiden."
"It's James. I've gotten Chimecho from my vacation home, but when I went to find Jessie and Meowth, it appears they've been captured by police for being members of Team Rocket and attempting to steal a Hoenn Government Pokémon, which I assume is your Sceptile."
"Well, break them out. Once you get Sceptile, return to Kalos."
"Got it, boss." Raiden hung up and returned to the others. As the three left, Raiden asked Gary, "So, why'd you come out of retirement?"
"One of the reasons you came to Kalos, to study, and hopefully obtain, Mega Evolution."
"So, you're battling Gyms to get stronger, so you can unlock it?"
"More than getting stronger, it's about having a strong bond with your Pokémon."
"That makes sense."
"Could my Ralts Mega Evolve?" asked Harry.
"Well, not at that stage, but when it evolves to a Gardevoir or Gallade, it will be.
"Can any of your Pokémon Mega Evolve?"
"I'm pretty sure my Blastoise and Raiden's Charizard , and your Sceptile."
"Can I see them?"
Raiden answered, "I don't have my Charizard or my Sceptile with me at the moment, but I will soon, and you'll meet a few friends of mine too." Gary simply let out Blastoise.
When they arrived at Lumiose City, Raiden took them to the office building he currently called home. "I didn't think I'd have two extra guests, but luckily the friends I told you about earlier are out, so you two can sleep in their beds, which are freshly made."
"Thanks," they said at the same time.
The next day, Harry, out of habit, cooked breakfast.
Raiden and Gary were attracted to the scent, which led them to the staff break room, or as it is now, the kitchen, due to it being the only room that had kitchen appliances.
"Harry, why are you cooking?"
"Oh, well you see, my aunt and uncle made me cook for them and my cousin every day since I was 4. I guess it was just out of habit."
"Well you don't have to cook."
"It's fine. I kind of like it. Anyway, breakfast should be ready in a few minutes." They sat down around a card table in folding chairs. Said breakfast consisted of scrambled eggs and toast.
Jessie, James, and Meowth got through the door and collapsed upon arriving in the kitchen.
"Team Rocket!" exclaimed Gary.
"Not anymore," said Raiden, "When I saved their lives from getting killed by their boss, they proclaimed eternal gratefulness and me their new boss. They are the friends I told the two of you about."
"Uh, should we feed them?" asked Harry, "I mean, they seem pretty hungry from the way they're acting."
"Yes, of course. But first, water," Raiden answered, before rushing to fill three cups of water, which somewhat revived them. Next, Raiden, Gary, and Harry pulled them into a sitting position. Finally, they fed them some toast, as they weren't sure whether or not they could keep down regular food. They gobbled down the plates as soon as the first bite passed their lips. Raiden asked them what happened when they were up to it.
"Well, after breaking them out, we got Sceptile and his Pokéball, then fled on Charizard. We flew all night. We didn't have to give him directions, it was like, I don't know, a internal homing beacon on you. But because we didn't stop, we couldn't go and get any food. Anyway, here's your Charizard and Sceptile."
"Can I see them now?" asked Harry.
"Let's go outside first."
"Wow, they're amazing," proclaimed Harry, eyes wide.
"Yeah. But not only them, all Pokémon are." Raiden turned to Jessie, James, and Meowth. "Alright, you three may do whatever until I contact you again, but remember this: It's not about you looking good, it's about helping your Pokémon to become stronger and developing a strong bond with them. Do you understand?"
"Yes sir," the three replied at the same time.
"Good," Raiden said, before turning to his new travelling companions, "Are you guys ready?"
"Yeah!" exclaimed Harry, while Gary nodded.
` "The next gym is a Rock-Type gym in Cyllage City," Gary added. They set off, ready for their next adventure into greatness.
A/N: So, did you like this chapter? If so, send me feedback. If you didn't, send me feedback, I always accept constructive criticism. Also, I've got a poll up for Harry's second Pokémon on my profile, so check it out. With that, I'm out. *teleports away*