Harry and the Moon Cell

WARNING! Lots of ANs at the front. With a reviewer review attached.

AN: Some people say I was far harsher with Harry's interactions than I needed to be, and one said I bashed 99% of the people he met from Great Briton, not true, it was more SIX people he was overly rude to. What almost nobody seems to have taken in to account with Harry's reactions is one word, STRESS. A stressed, and/or upset person is far ruder and short-tempered than a person in regular circumstances.

AN2: his fiancee's not stepping in, need I remind you, that there's only one that can even be SLIGHTLY considered a more peaceful one? And that's caster.

As to most of the rest of the complaints, a guest reviewer gave a good list of reasons, most I was ALREADY using.

the review:

I think that Harry attitude is the result of many little factors:
First, someone is forcing him to participate in a tournament he isn't interested in at the other side of the world.
Second, the first thing that was said to him was him to being looking down (yes Fleur, I'm looking at you).
Third, they are unable to properly remember that he has a new name.
Fourth, he has to deal with more stupidity of the tournament (Dragons kept secret)
Fifth, on the next day he has to deal with two idiots, one of them insulted his family and friends).
Sixth, he had to meet a supposed family member that wanted to separate him from his family.
Seventh, he is mocked for using a different foci
Eight, he has to deal with a stalker Veela.

It is not a Harry being a jerk to everyone, it is an annoyed Harry that want to be left alone.

I also want to remind to other reviews that among his mother figures, the calmest one is essentially Attila the hun (Altera). Tamamo has cursed for less and people should remember Nero's theater.

PS: Harry or Ferdiad? Harry here considers his name as Ferdiad but you keep using both. If you want to use both, you should inform whose point of view you are using.

End review.

Most of those reasons I factored in when I wrote the chapter.

AN3: Sirius Going right into wanting to take care of Harry... how is this stretching things? I made him just want to take care of one of the few connections to his dead friend.

AN4: Fluer, I made her a bit of a stalker... so?

AN5: when EXACTLY has Draco been shown to be particularly politically savvy?

AN6: Someone said that changing Harry's name is automatically makes a bashing fic, why? In this case, I gave no way for them TO know his name. So why would they simply name him Harry?

Ok, these ANs are going too long, mostly because of the review, but before I start I want to thank Astrobot for some inspiration.

Chapter 6: First task, and Repercussions.

Ferdiad looked at his newest Mystic code as his name was called to face his dragon. He also knew that his family, most of it at least were in attendance, and he couldn't wait to use what was given to him a few hours previous.

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Flashback:

Nero ran up to Ferdiad and gave him a hug, and said, " Ferdiad! It's good to see you. The golden king wanted me to give this to you, he had said something like agreeing to your suggestion, as long as you use it sparingly, what did he agree to?"

Taking the Mystic code from one of his mothers Ferdiad, smiled at her and said, "Thanks mom, you'll see, I plan on using it during the first task."

With a look of confusion on the emperor's face, she gave Ferdiad another hug and departed for the stands.

What kind of Mystic Code could tackle a dragon?

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Flashback end.

Looking at the dragon, Ferdiad stood outside of the flame breath range of the dragon, and said four words, "Code Cast: Merge Gilgamesh."

The boy was engulfed in a gold light, and when the light faded he was standing there, but he was looking different. He now had blond hair, was wearing Gilgamesh's golden armor, and had an arrogant smirk on his face.

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In the stands, Artoria cursed as she realized what Harry did, and Nero started laughing at the new code cast and pledged that her son would get one for her as well, and she knew that Ferdiad's other servant mothers would do the same, as well as some of their subordinates.

Nero didn't know it, but the other two servant moms already had their own Mystic codes in production, and Ferdiad's Aunt Medusa almost had hers ready.

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Ferdiad's smirk grew as he felt the servant's power flow through him, he knew he only had a few minutes to complete the task, as his synchronization was low with the servant, but it would last long enough to complete the task.

"Enkidu," he declared as he held a hand out and snapped his fingers.

Golden chains sprung out of nowhere, hundreds of them, that tied the dragon down quite well.

Ferdiad then dashed in and snagged the egg, then dashed out. Walking up to the judges' table, he showed the egg to them, and Bagman clicked the stopwatch in his hand to take the boy's time.

Then the merge ended, and Gilgamesh returned home and leaving the boy back in his normal form, and the dragon free.

Not a single judge dared give Ferdiad less than a perfect score, as they didn't want to piss off someone that could subdue a dragon, retrieve the item, and return in less than two minutes.

Besides, giving less than a perfect score to someone who did that, and didn't receive a single scratch, there would be questions asked, especially since a ten was given to a champion that destroyed half the eggs.

On his way back to his school's housing to relax, and figure out what the egg means, he got a punch in the jaw, while Ferdiad's servants were off talking to his family about an issue that they had noticed.

It should be pointed out at this time, that Ferdiad trained with servants, in a place where their bodies were merely programs inhabited by the mind and soul of a person.

This meant that some limits, such as physical growth, and toughness are relaxed while on the Moon Cell, and since Harry's body, in its current condition is made into a Flesh and blood one when he returns to earth, he keeps the development.

This, of course, doesn't even put him at the level of a moderate power servant, but all his stats are higher than a human's should be, almost at the level of a weak servant.

And so the blow, which should've sent him on his back from the larger boy who hit him, just caused him to step back.

Looking towards the well Muscled young man whom hit him, Ferdiad asked, "And what was that for Krum?"

"That was for being a bastard towards our fellow champion. Your insults are uncalled for," Victor Krum snarled.

Ferdiad's fist smashed into the other boy's jaw and did knock him on his ass.

"Well have her leave me alone, and I'll leave her alone. Her staking is getting annoying, as well as she keeps insulting me first!" taking a deep breath the Moon Cell boy tried to calm down. "now stay away from me unless you can be civil."

Grumbling Ferdiad headed back to his quarters to get some bruise paste.

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Dumbledore was frowning, he was impressed at how Harry, as the boy would always be Harry (EN) in his mind, handles the dragon.

The fact that he said something about merging with a legendary figure concerned him, but he couldn't prove anything.

What also concerned him, is how easily the boy broke off with his godfather, but the headmaster had a hard time arguing against the boy did so, as he had spoken with said godfather the third day he had shown up for lunch hung over and reeking of booze.

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Flashback, a few days after the meeting between Sirius and Ferdiad.

Dumbledore walked into the guest room Sirius occupied after being told to come in and felt like he was going to get drunk merely from the smell. The place was littered with open firewhiskey bottles, mead bottles, and other high proof alcohols.

Steeling himself, and casting a bubblehead charm, the headmaster sat in a chair across from where the slightly drunk, at noon, man.

"Sirius, what are you doing to yourself?" he asked the man with genuine concern.

He then moved his head to dodge an empty bottle, that shattered behind him, and the man reached down and opened another.

"Prongslet doesn't want anything to do with me. He reacted to coming to live with me with less enthusiasm than a person faced with the Cruciatus Curse. He then broke the godfather bond I had with him... hiccup*" the man slurred as he took several gulps from his new bottle. "My best friend's son wants nothing to do with me."

Dumbledore sighed, and asked, "Did you ask whether he was happy with those that raised him for thirteen years?"

"He should be happy to come with me! It's what his parents wanted! If you hadn't sent Hagrid to take him from me, I would've been raising him from the start!" the drunk man snarled. Dumbledore at this point was slightly lucky that the drunk man always locked up his wand when he drank, so he didn't do something he would regret. The drawer with his wand would only open if he was relatively sober.

"Sirius, when your sober again, come to my office and I'll explain, and explain where you went wrong, and hopefully help you have some relationship with Harry." the old man explained, then dodged the half-full bottle.

The last thing he heard from the man as he left was, "Fuck you asshole."

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Several days later a nine-tenths sober, and even more smelly man entered the headmaster's office.

"I won't sugar coat this. The problem is you both rushed things, and you didn't take into account the fact that he has those he considers family already. You were fixated on doing what you swore, you didn't take into account the circumstances the boy is in. if you want to have any real interactions with him, wash, dry out, then think of how you can fit into the life he already has. He loves those he considers mothers greatly, and trying to rip him away from them, well it won't end well," Dumbledore lectured the other man as soon as he sat down.

"But what part of his life could I be? I was intended to be the one to take care of him, but he doesn't need me for that. He probably has people he considered uncles, friends, and other parts of his family or life, what could I be?" the man despaired.

The headmaster sighed, the man had a point, while a person could have multiple people they consider aunts and uncles, trying to insert yourself in that role when there were others in that role, is much harder. Then it hit him, the boy knows little to nothing about the British Magical world. Perhaps...

"How about starting as an instructor? He is the heir of the Potter family, and you know how many of the rules are unwritten. Perhaps you could use that as a starting point for a relationship. Getting on the good side of those females with him might also help, they appear to be what's keeping him somewhat even-tempered. Or ask to speak to his mothers? That might also work."

Sirius nodded his head, and started making plans, and to introduce the boy to the joys of pranking! Surely his father's blood ensured that he's a prankster!

Thanking the old man, he walked away while making plans to make it up to Harry.

Dumbledore looked at the chair that contained the man, and after thinking about it, incinerated it with Fiendfire.

That smell was never going to come out.

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Shaking his head Dumbledore came back to the present and noting that everybody had left him behind and that it was dinner time he hurried to the castle.

He needed to convince Harry that he should stay in Briton, as he is needed to kill the dark lord based off of what the prophesy said.

The book he barely saved Ginerva Weasley from proved that the man could come back and Harry would need to be here when he does.

He then remembered the dance the champions are required to open, perhaps by helping Harry to get a date, one that would prevent him from having to choose between his girls, he could help forge a bond between him and this country.

Sirius, when he finished crawling out of the bottle would help too if everything goes as planned.

That room, when the man moved out will need to be cleansed, with fire.

With a spring in his step, he made plans to set Harry up with a date.

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The next morning during Breakfast, a figure entered. She was wearing a very revealing kimono, platform shoes, and black stalkings. She also had pink hair, and blond fox ears and tail.

She snuck up behind Ferdiad and gave him a hug from behind, and she instantly knew, by the way, he stiffened that there was something wrong.

Ferdiad had been hugged literally thousands, if not tens of thousands of times by the female servants in the moon cell, and they tended to wear what they were summoned in. so he knows what a hug from each one feels like.

For him to feel like he was about to explode in anger from one of their hugs meant he was too stressed to recognize the one hugging him. It also meant that his servants were right about warning the rest of Ferdiad's ragtag family the day before.

She then spoke, "Headmaster Ishi, I'm taking Ferdiad back to the moon cell for a week to relax before he hurts someone. I'll be back to discuss the situation in more detail after I get him settled at home.

A now sober Sirius stood up, and asked, "May I come as well? I have some things that I would like to discuss with him, and an apology to make."

Tamamo's eyes narrowed and she replied, "Stress him out, at all, and I'll boot you back, understand?

Ferdiad relaxed instantly as soon as he heard his mother's voice. To the point, he almost fell asleep on the spot, due to the fact that his sleep has been disturbed for nearly half the nights since they reentered Briton.

"Code cast: Digital Transfer," Tamamo Intoned, and six people left Hogwarts for the moon cell. vanished in a flash of digital noise.

There was a lot of murmuring about that, saying how apparition was impossible, and portkeys, at least in the castle, require the headmaster's permission, when the doors slammed open, and a French official stormed in. "Alright, where's the punk that has been insulting my daughter?"

Fleur put her head in her hands, she just wanted some advice, not for her father to storm the place.

Ten minutes later Tamamo was back and was hearing insults directed to her son's headmaster, about both the headmaster and her son.

"What exactly are you saying about my son?" the Caster snarled a fireball started being generated in her hand.

The man turned to see an angry mother about to incinerate him.

His stuttered excuses did little to calm her rage, but it was enough to have her not immediately incinerate the man.

Headmaster Ishi and Headmaster Dumbledore felt a headache hit, as they had to talk the woman down from incinerating a high-level French official.

It was looking like it would be a long day.

It was only nine am.

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In the Moon Cell Ferdiad was cuddling with his servants as his favorite aunt sang a lullaby.

He would have a week to recover and vent before he had to return.

Sirius Black was choking on his own saliva at the sheer amount of beautiful woman around his godson.

He was revising his opinion if he had a choice between a still slightly sickly man, and the attractive females, he'd choose the females as well.

He was planning on trying to see whether one would date him. Especially the long purple haired one (EN2), she seems to be closest to the boy that should've been his pup, well except for those that he calls mom, but they apparently are attracted to their own gender.

The purple haired woman is a looker, so trying to get closer to her was no hardship for the man, and so he began to plan.

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End chapter.

EN: some Characters refer to Harry/Ferdiad as Harry when they thinking. Mostly the ones invested in Harry.

EN2: He's gonna try, nobody says he's gonna SUCCEED! *^.^*

Opinion asking time.

I currently have 3 options, which will happen off screen, to have Harry relax.

1. blow up some of the weaker Assault programs.

2. one of his moms locks him in room with fiancees and tell them he's not getting out until he's relaxed.

3: both