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Hi guys here is a new chapter I hope you all enjoy. Please review and thanks for the positive response I received from my last chapter. It would be great if you could maybe recommend and share this story to get the 'ball rolling'.
In other news since this is a 'mega' crossover if you will it is recommended by me that you have read all Harry Potter books (who hasn't) and all Percy Jackson books. A good understanding of assassin's creed would be good and recommend all the games. ( If you can't or are too young at least wiki it to find out the basics (you will love it)) A solid basis of marvel and the arrowverse is good but its not that important yet and won't be for a while . ALL STORYLINE CONCEPTS ASIDE FROM ASSASSIN'S CREED, HARRY POTTER AND PERCY JACKSON WILL BE EXPLAINED VIA STORY. (NON CANON EXPLANATIONS OF THESE 3 WILL BE EXPLAINED.) Enjoy. (If you don't understand anything review me.)
A young woman with emerald green eyes walked swiftly along a small magical street hiding from the rain and inquisitive stares alike under her hooded black robe. She was a woman on a mission, to find information about the shadier magical Britain and possible information on Lord Voldemort the terror leader of a group of death eaters who had already since their rise several years ago began to corrupt and destroy magical Britain. Hell bent on 'purifying' magical blood and ruling the entire magical world under an iron first.
Truth be told Voldemort aka Tom Riddle couldn't care less about any one cause. No, he hated both no-majs (AN: how it's spelt in fantastic beasts, means muggles.) and all wizards with a passion. He hated everyone and tortured his own followers like they were enemies. Once done with no-majs he would move on to wizards and watch the world burn with contempt. Doesn't sound sane? Well that's what decimating your soul does not you, along with you know partial immortality and damning you soul forever.
The green eyed muggle born was, as all others were she was blissfully ignorant of this fact and it's possible consequences for all life. As she struggled down the street eyes downcast, as predicted the whole mission was completely unhelpful and disappointing.
When I say predicted I mean by said young woman to Albus Dumbledore at the latest order meeting. Honestly sometimes she wondered what his agenda exactly was, you couldn't win a war with stunners and honesty!
Pushing that rather foolish man aside in her mind she turned a corner of the dimly lit street and with a look of distaste stepped into a manky green pile of watery sludge that was in fact an Ill kept pond in the middle of the alley. The slight rain caused small ripples in the murky water. Her feet were still dry when she moved to the center of the pond and when she jumped up and slid through the water like it was a thick smoke, appearing in a much cleaner fountain in a village square with thatched houses and narrow streets on all sides. Stepping out with grace (still dry) of the fountain she made her way into a small back alley to apperate away when she heard a loud bang!
Realising that the bang was a gunshot she jumped a foot into the air and turned immediately towards the sound. Whilst running and twisting through narrow streets her good was flying back revealing smooth pale skin and lush red hair that complemented her eyes perfectly.
Splashing through puddles and startling pigeons this woman ran tirelessly wand drawn towards a narrow dimly lit alley that was the epicentre of this entire night. Her eyes were immediately drawn to the grotesque unrecognisable remains what appeared to be a young woman who lay in a wet pool of her own blood.
The woman covered her mouth in horror at the scene before her. It was evident that the perpetrator was long gone and had finished his business, the nature of which was unknown to her. Then through the murky shadows behind a bin she saw a glint of green, moving slowly closer her breath caught in her throat. A child!? What in Merlin's name is a child doing here? And a new born at that still covered in watery blood and wrinkly skin.
Coming to the conclusion that the baby was the child of the dead woman was an easy one for the intelligent lady. Her heart melted at it's adorable little hands and glittering green eyes. She and her husband had desperately tried to bring a child into the world but to no avail as they were both incompatible and adopting during war time would be dangerous.
But this child gave her a chance, a chance at motherhood that she so sorely craved.
The chance for a family. But into the other hand it would be dangerous and trying to protect him from both Voldemort and (in her opinion) the other evil Albus Dumbledore a man she was not sure if he had the best intentions for the people of magical Britain anymore or if he has in it for his own reputation as the leader of the light. He had proven himself to get more of the lights forces killed with his foolish 'hero complex' plots than Voldemort himself. (Refusing to accept vampire or goblin help in exchange for equal rights like everywhere else in the world and going too lightly on the enemy in a war are just some examples)
She didn't want to think about what he would do with any heir to the ancient and noble house of Potter. Who held enormous power both in magical Britain and even more overseas in the United States, Russia, the Middle East and Northern Africa. (All large magical communities significantly more modernised than England which was not that hard in all defence.)
But as she looked into those eyes she knew that any life she could give him, a loving home would be better than any orphanage ever could. But was it worth it? To raise a child with such risks?
What if the worst happened?
Suddenly her head snapped around. Sirens. The police someone must have heard the gunshot. Merlin, James please don't kill me she thought as she learnt forward grabbed the child gently as it looked at her with his soft hands curling around her fingers and despite the danger she smiled warmly at the child she already had fell in love with.
As the sirens neared she took out a miniature broomstick enlarged it and kept into the night sky holding the baby to her chest to keep it warm. (AN: You can't apperate with children it is shown when Hagrid takes Harry on the bike instead of Dumbles apperating to Privet drive.) Throughout everything she noticed that not once had the baby so much as whined or cried out, unlike her whiny 2 week old nephew Dudley who she had only seen once and it was a nightmare. The boy (or piglet) was already spoilt and greedy like his piggy father she thought with a disgusted grimace. Well this was her child now, this was now the son of Lily and James Potter.
The flight to Godric's hollow was long and cold for both new mother and child and despite warming after warming charm the baby still shivered and sniffed whilst wrapped in the black cloak. Upon arrival back on land she raced along the beautiful cottage path to the small charming thatched roof cottage that she and her husband lived in.
Normally her and James would live in Potter manor in beautiful rural heart of the English country sides with their own entire valley at their disposal to raise a family in as it was sadly empty after the senior Potters were killed by a death eater raid in Diagon Alley. They gave as good as they got and killed over 30 senior and respected death munchers.
James was sad at their loss but proud of their last stand, together for ever more. But on the insistence of Dumbledore and (strangely) Peter. They had moved to the far less safe Potter cottage which neither spouse were happy about but defying Dumbledore could cause limitless damage to his and their reputation and relationship something that they could not afford in such hard times.
Upon knocking on the large door it was opened immediately by a frantic looking James Potter. "Lils!"he cried pulling her into a hug not noticing the small child he squished in his desperation. "You missed the checkpoint," he whispered frantically " I thought you were..." he trailed off not wanting to think about what could have happened.
"James," Lily started, "I was coming back after finding nothing out when I heard a gunshot, when I found the source I saw a dead woman with a bullet in her head..." she stopped. "And!" James whispered worried for his wife. "And.. I found him." She said gently lifting the baby. James' eyes bulged his messy hair appearing to stick up on end. "A baby?" he said hoarsely. Lily shook her head. And corrected him "No prongsy ... our child." ... Silence.
The head of the Potter family's face split into a huge grin making his wife smile gently back. Kneeling down to his new son he whispered in the babies ear "We're gonna cause hell."
The new Potter family settled in and began to discuss what to do about their newest recruit. Neither parent wanted to reveal that they found the child on the streets as he may be taken away from him. So secretly they called their most trusted friend Sirius Black (AN: Ironic I know) to help them keep this secret and protect their baby. The Potters wanted to bring others into the fold but both Lupin, Peter and the Longbottoms were completely loyal to the 'great' Albus Dumbledore. Sirius however was loyal to the Potters and the Potters only.
Sirius connected instantly with the child and soon he was babysitting whenever the Potters were out on a mission. All 4 were happy with one another and became closer by the day. After a few weeks of hiding a child under their roof the Potters began to feel the strain of keeping such a large secret as whenever they had guests (usually the Longbottoms or other marauders) Lily had to do some unspeakable (As Lily was an unspeakable) magic to hide the baby toys and room. And whenever the James and Sirius had to go on hit-wizard missions and Lily had to go to the department of mysteries Lily usually ended up leaving him in his room with padded safe walls and educational toys to help him stay entertained.
She, being an overprotective mother covered him in tracking and monitoring charms and apperated home to feed and change him every couple of hours.
One day a few weeks into being parents the Longbottoms and other marauders were at Longbottom manor with Lily and James. All discussed various subjects with no real importance trying to steer clear of the war; the marauders were discussing a new range of brooms (the nimbus 7) and the women and Frank talking of Alice's pregnancy which she was a week away from the expected time. All of this small talk stopped when Alice gathered up the courage to ask Lily a question they all wanted answered.
"Lily," she started innocently waiting for her Friend's recognition, when Lily nodded hearing question in Alice's voice. Alice continued "Why are you so pale and why have you been so tired recently?" Lily drew in a shaky breath of panic. They couldn't find out, they must not find out!
Her breathing started to quicken and her pulse raced. Until. She almost fell back in delight that was it! A brilliant solution! "Well Alice, you see me and James have been acting strangely because well... I'm pregnant."
Several things happened at once; Alice shrieked in excitement at her friend, Frank ran his hand through his already thinning hair grinning, Remus and Peter stared open mouthed at Lily and James and James and Sirius at first almost died in apprehension and worry then it died down and they wore identical grins once they realised parts of Lily's plan.
After the initial shock the Potters received a large congratulations from the gathered group and numerous questions about gender, expected times and why and how they kept it a secret from 'everyone'.
Lily, ever the intellectual answered them all in order "Firstly," she began, "Its going to be a boy, he is expected in one week like your baby Alice, I managed to cover my bump and most synonyms in public with some very advanced, complicated unspeakable magic and we kept it a secret because it would stop me from going out into fights because you would not let me. ("Damn right." James muttered) And because we did not know if he would even survive so as to not get hopes up we kept it a secret."
Silence.
"CONGRATS!!" screamed Sirius with surprisingly good acting skills and everyone broke into giggles. Soon after the group split up to go their separate ways.
"Well," James sighed plonking down on their sofa "Now what?". Lily grinned "We officially make a baby."
Hey guys hope you enjoyed. Next chapter should be Lily's plan and the 'birth' of Harry Potter. Please do review, it would go a long way moral wise.
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