Hello again fellow readers. I apologize if this is wasting your time, but here are the results.

Firstly, I would like to thank every signal author who voted. I really do appreciate you honesty behind this.

Without further ado, here are the results from the poll. I have to admit, they were very close on both ends. From a total of One hundred and Sixty-Five voters, the results are:

Continue: 87 Votes – 52%

Rewrite: 78 Votes – 48%

Thank you for taking your time to vote, this story shall continue on like normal.

However, I can just ignore the percentage that voted for the rewrite seeing as the two were so close. So, I've put up a new story, though it isn't my third official Lyrical NanoahxHarry Potter story.

Foxes Realm of Ideas, is going to be a base for a set of future stories I'm planning for this crossover series. The ideas are those that haven't been fully developed or are still in the planning stages.

'Star within the Night Sky', the rewritten version of this story, is where Harry is the master of the tome and nine years old when A's happen. It is also going to take a complete different twist from this story. This is the first idea present.

Just saying this now, all chapters of a Beta version. The final version, when its put online as a story will either be changed in parts, altered in areas, or lengthen in words.

Thank you for your time.

Also, the next chapter should hopefully be updated by this weekend, I'm not going to lie as I am having some slight trouble writing it. I'm not promising with the update due to the fact I am also in Summer School right now and need to focus on assignments.

But here is a small sneak preview, from what has been written.

Preview:

The boy sighed as he pushed his wheelchair down the empty hallway, in the direction of the Great Hall. The Halloween feast would have already started, so he needed to pick up a little bit more speed not to cause his guardians to worry.

Okay, maybe it wasn't that smart of an idea by ordering Vita and Zafira to go on ahead, while he went and collected a book from the library. But the true reason was the fact he wanted some time to himself.

Halloween, October 31, a day that the boy hated with such a fiery passion.

It was because of this day that he lost his mother. It was because of this day that he was abandoned by his family. It was because of this day he was ran down by his uncle's car and put into a wheel chair. It was because of this day that he was kidnapped and almost kill by his uncle.

So as you can see, young Harry did not like this day at all.

Plus it didn't seem to be a good day, on this day, for him as well. As he marked the points off in his head.

Firstly, he had woken up late, since Smith deactivated his alarm, causing him not to be able to put the contacts he own on. Meaning he had to use his glasses, for the first time in nearly a year.

Secondly, he finally lost his temper at that Granger girl, who had been recently bothering him about the ice magic he performed with the whole issue involving the Potter family cloak and the map, and shouted at her to stop bothering him.

Which in turn would have cause him to be hexed by the Gryffindor's, for yelling at one of their own even though they seemed not to like the girl either, if Flitwick hadn't showed up.

Finally, he had heard the muttering behind his back. How the pureblood students, or those who grew up in the wizarding world, were sending those mock comments. Insulting him for causing Signum to confiscate the Potter's family cloak and that map, mocking him for being so weak that he had been confined to a chair.

It was for this reason that he wanted to be by himself, mainly to cool down.

He continued to push his chair along the hall when a noise picked up in his ears, it sounded like…panic?

The boy was only able to turn his chair part of the way around, when something smacked into it at full force. Knocking the chair over, tipping the boy onto the ground, and knocking the glasses off the boy's face. Causing everything to go blurry.

"You…" A familiar voice started, by was cut off by another.

"Not now Ron, run its still after us!" Micheal's voice sounded as four blurred figures ran, three in red while one was in yellow, around the corner and down the staircase towards the Great Hall.

As they left, the boy would remain blind as the limping redhead had stomped his foot down on Harry's glasses and shattered them.

The crunching sound had rung through the Harry's ears, as he pulled himself forced trying to find them.

But that was cut short as a grown was acknowledged from behind him, as something with three heads was growling, and in front of him, as a sudden horrible stench filled the air. Both creatures seemed to target the down boy as their meal, doing so they lock each other as a threat to their meal.

Harry had to roll of to the side near the wall, as the giant dog charged forward, launching itself at the foul troll. The boy could hear growls and snarls, as the dog's claws and jaws dug into the troll. But the troll wasn't weak.

It grabbed and threw the dog off him, before grabbing its club and sending the dog flying back. In the process caused it to land on top of the boy's wheelchair, destroying it outright. Leaving the boy not only blind, but now unable to escape.

However, as his chair was destroyed, a one item flew from it and landed besides the boy. Simply moving his hand over the cover, he could feel that it was the tome. He moved to hold the book in both arms.

He called out for help as he closed his eyes tight, not wanting to be hear as the hall rumbled as the two creatures fought for their meal. Soon enough one would fall, he would be in danger when that happens.

"Please…help…" he whimpered slightly, as a stray tear dropped from his cheek onto the cover of the tome.

As if feeling his master's stress, something happened.

Something that the Headmaster, himself, would feel as the magical energy was suddenly drawn to one point within the castle.

There you go, I'll try and get the actual chapter up here as soon as I can. Thank you for your time.