Blastwave 10

Harry just made it onto the X-Jet before he passed out. Blood gushing fro, his nose and ears. He was exhausted, the amount of power he had expended…well it was more draining than he actually thought it was going to be.

Beast, Cyclops, Havok and Jean got the X-Jets going and soon enough they were heading towards Manchester and then they would go to Leeds and then head home.

Although, getting into the other two facilities was going to be a pig's ear, especially if Harry was not able to assist them. Thankfully, Harry was on the X-jet with Beast. "Harry, are you allergic to anything?"

Harry shrugged "Not too sure…why?"

Beast pulled out various bits and pieces "I need to patch you up and you need to eat these…" He held up a silver wrapped package along with two other packages "…Protein bar and glycogen gel. They're not the best tasting things but they work."

Harry nodded, he grabbed the protein bar and with trembling hands peeled it and began to chew. The energy and feeling, Harry lacked began to seep back into his body as he greedily scoffed the food down.

The protein bar was claggy and dry and it did feel slightly powdery and the gel had made him gag for water. Harry slurped the water down greedily and he began inhaling and exhaling through his nose.

The X-jets split off. One for Leeds and the other for Manchester. It turned out that now that all of the mutants had seen Diagon Alley, all of those that possessed a form of precognition or psychic mutant ability, it rendered the hiding spots moot.

The only reason they learnt of this was because, Professor X had been in telepathic communication with Harry. The volatile teen had reluctantly had to make nice with Jean, in order to pass a message back.

With the Professor attached to Cerebro, he was able to get information from heads on a whim. He didn't like doing it, but in some cases it needed to be done, helping Harry get rid of that thing from inside his head, that was one time he willingly did it.

This was another, not because he thought that the Wizards were in the right…he thoroughly disagreed with them, but it was rather to keep Harry from becoming the next Eric Lensherr. Only from what Xavier had seen from inside Harry's head the pair had a lot in common.

Buckets of power, doggedness to succeed and a lack of restraint. This was rather evident in Harry but less so in Eric. Xavier sighed, if only he could find Eric. Eric would might see things his way but he may not.

Jean extended her senses "We need to take out this one. The other team goes to Leeds. We're taking this one…We have someone important here."

Harry looked up, Beast handed him another protein bar "Who?"

"Fat, three piece suit, tweed, lime green bowler hat."

"That is Cornelius Fuckwit. The Minister of Magic." Harry replied between bites of his protein bar.

"Cornelius Pardon? You cannot be serious." Exclaimed Scott.

"That's my Godfather, Sirius…Okay, honestly that's the Minister of Magic. Cornelius something or other. Surname begins with Fu so. Bent worse than a crowbar and twice as fat. Unfortunately takes advice from Death Eaters…Terrorists…Terrorists with very deep pockets and a sociopathic and psychopathic hatred towards me. All in all, a scumbag and a maggot who in all honesty, no-body would miss him if someone removed his spine."

That was said over an open channel "Harry, right now we're can't tell if you're joking or not…Sounds like you've got an axe to grind with him. Said Havok.

"It's not an axe. It's a torture wrack to use on him. He's fucked up my life more than that meddling goatfucking bumblebee who has the gall to call himself my headteacher. Speaking of which if anyone sees him, old, fuck big silver beard and twice as awful fashion sense, someone punch him…Anyway, how are we getting in?"

"I'm going to be dropping You, Jean, Cyclops, Colossus off and heading to Leeds. You're getting Blink, Thunderbird, Frenzy and Warpath from the other Jet."

Harry nodded "Basically all the people with not very good people skills on this one and the more people friendly on the other…"

Beast nodded "Something like that…Now enjoy. Cyclops is in command."

Cyclops sighed "Okay, get ready as we're jumping out LANO. Low Altitude No Opening. Basically jump, impact and roll and do not lock knees." Harry nodded, the door opened and Scott jumped.

Harry followed suit and made a relatively decent landing, rolling away as Colossus came crashing down on the building. Harry grinned, due to him being able to see where the actual rooftop began and ended had assisted dramatically. Jean managed to grab Frenzy, Thunderbird and Warpath as they jumped while Blink walked out of a portal, missed her footing causing Harry to catch her.

Jean walked over and near where Blink, dropped off the building was a sky-light. It was locked but with a hint of telekinesis the window opened. Harry looked over and four aurors were dragging two kids "Cyclops…I see four."

"Of them or us?" Whispered Cyclops.

"Them, they've got two mutants. Not moving."

That made Cyclops blood boil "Go."

Harry swung himself under the window. As he dropped, he found a ledge as he swung himself in one of the aurors looked up "What was that?"

"What?" Asked another.

"I thought…I thought I saw something. Probably nothing." With that they moved on.

Harry dropped down without making much of a sound as Blink created a portal. The rest of the team entered the complex. Harry moved, Frenzy and Warpath followed him. They kept low as the moved across the metal walkways.

They caught up with the four aurors. Harry, raced ahead, he jumped. As he did so he rotated his body lengthways, grabbed one auror by the shoulders and kicked the other one square in the back of the head and neck. The auror fell forwards and there was a horrible crunch as Harrys full weight impacted on a small area.

Harry completed his attack by kneeing the other auror in the gut and proceeded to smash his head on the walkway. Frenzy and Warpath, kicked their victims in the gut and slammed them headfirst into the walkway. "Okay, people are down." Unfortunately the two mutants were dead.

"We…"

"Kill every last one of the aurors here and break Cornelius Fudge." Asked Harry, a psychopathic glint in his eye. Jean and Cyclops sighed, they needed to get moving ASAP. "No to killing. But yes to breaking people and that is preferably breaking people out of cells."

Harry nodded "Frenzy, Thunderbird, Warpath…Let's get going."

The grins he got were not pleasant. "Professor, we really need to get to work on Harry." Jean thought.

Xavier chuckled "He knows. But things went downhill quite recently what with this turn of events. I would strongly advise not getting too hung up on Harry's blunt actions…The world probably needs it."

There were three levels of cells. The top levels were where the more powerful were kept and the ones who had been medically examined. Though to be fair the examinations were more torture based.

Harrys heart broke as they pulled doors of hinges and grabbed mutants only to find them either dead or near death. For the ones near death, Harry bunched them together and sent them spiralling to the hospital bay of X-Mansion where other mutants did their best to stabilise them.

The team had liberated almost the entirety of the top floor when Colossus encountered a group of aurors. "You…Stop right now. Put your hands on your head and turn around slowly."

Colossus did so "Like this?" He asked his thick Russian accent appearing. He was simmering with rage, he like Harry was horrified at how xenophobic and paranoid these people were.

"Name?"

"Fuck…You." Said Colossus slowly.

"Fuck…You…Wait a seco…AAAAAAGGGH!" The auror had some brain cells but too little to late. Colossus moved with speed that his size concealed. His shoulder barge hit the aurors and they crumbled. He saw one going for his wand and Colossus shifted seamlessly into his metallic form.

With a massive sweep of his forearm, he sent two aurors sprawling on the floor. He grabbed the one, fumbling for his wand. The metallic teen grabbed the man by the head, and with a simple jerk of his arm sent the man flying over the top of the walkway.

The last one put his wand to his own temple, and passed out.

However, the alarms began to sound, the team still had to do the lower levels and the other side of the walkway. Blink clicked her fingers and two portals appeared. Colossus and Warpath went through one and appeared on the other side.

With Warpath's enhanced reflexes and general above human characteristics and Colossus's impervious skin. Harry doubted that Colossus was impervious to magic, he was more likely and quite likely to be invulnerable and shrug off the standard spells learnt at Hogwarts and probably some of the spells from the auror corps.

The aurors were charging up the stairwells. "Start shooting!" Ordered Cyclops as he opened fire with his optical blasts, they weren't set to hinder. They were set immobilise painfully.

Blink was playing to her strengths and sending spells through her portals causing the aurors to take each other out. Thankfully, Thunderbird and Harry were covering her.

Jean was manipulating subtle illusions to distract the aurors from their true targets.

Harry was walking forwards and opening cells, grouping mutants together and carrying when he smelt it. A side effect of having an active 'X' Gene and 'M' Gene as Xavier would call it, would have interesting effect on his body.

He drew his wand and launched a blast of energy into the ladder causing it to come away, dropping aurors off the ladder. Suddenly something glowed and the ladder slapped back into place. "You! Identify yourself!" Snapped an auror.

"Harry, now release the mutants." Harry growled as he began releasing his magical power.

To put it lightly, Harry Potter was composed of obscene amounts of magical power and subsequently mutant power, stubborn as an oxen and possessed the temperament as one Ron Weasley would refer to as a "disgruntled Nundu and half the charm" and on this occasion poor Auror Clark had no idea what he had pissed off.

Harry had grown his hair, it was still messy but not as messy. His power lifted up his fringe revealing his lightning bolt scar "Shit…Potter! He's a MUTANT!"

Harry's eyes flickered from emerald green to forest green and focused his power through his wand. Phoenixes are creatures of balance, particularly siding with those of a 'light disposition' that was the common consensus. However, there is a little bit more to it. Phoenixes especially those of the colours of Fawkes aligned themselves with people who possessed a lot of magical power and a determination to fulfil a noble quest that would benefit the world as a whole.

Fawkes tail feather, sensed its wielders ambitions and desires and added its own power into the blast. The energy blast took on a golden colour and a faint phoenix song could be heard.

A side of effect of being a receiver psychic meant he could pick up vast amounts of psychic powers. As his powers harmonised with the phoenix feather, he felt Fawkes and a vast entity inside of Jean.

"So…one of my children has a champion…Little champion let us see how you handle this!" Harry felt his body become little more than a receptacle of immense power.

Harry holstered his wand and halted the release on his power. "Harry…Harry! Are you okay!"

He didn't know who was speaking to him. His own body did not feel like his own, he was on autopilot as the aurors launched their attacks "Protego!" Muttered Harry, and instead of a transparent shield, a crimson red and gold shield erupted from Harrys arm effortlessly reflecting the spells with the force of gunshots.

Harry seized the advantage, he lifted out his left arm and stepped in line the doors both open and shut. He unleashed the energy moulding it into a grappling hook and drill, as it bore through the unprotected wall it latched onto the sealed gates.

The mutants were slowly being overwhelmed "Harry…please tell me you have plan." Said Scott.

Harry grunted and then screamed, his mutation sprung to life. The doors and walls exploded like they had been hit by demolishing and siege spells, rubble and metal went everywhere, aurors went down as rubble took them off the walkways, breaking bone and wands.

Harry succumbed, he knew he had power and lack of restraint. It was this lack of restraint that made him a brilliant ally but also his own worst enemy. Now was the time to be the bad guy. He strode over the aurors, booting some as they were down and stepping on others.

He turned "Duck!" He yelled. Blink, Frenzy, Jean and Scott ducked as Harry mustered a blast of energy and threw it with devastating speed at the aurors trying to pin them between two groups.

"Get to the lower levels…Blow the fucking doors off. Go bloody crazy if you need to." Harry growled.

None of the mutants could feel it but Jean did. Jean could feel an immense amount of psychic energy bubbling inside Harry. She knew it wasn't Harrys but right now she on a small level understood how her cousin felt. She moved past Harry "Try to keep the deaths low."

It seemed they had taken out the auror garrison…Harry on the other hand was on the warpath. He had felt Fudge somewhere in the facility and he would be damned if he did not get to make an impression on the man.

Harry followed his senses, it led him to a rather big door that read 'Admission Office' it was on the ground floor and his bag of Portkeys was now empty bar one. The others had long since gone, having grabbed the portkeys after they had activated.

This left Harry in the middle of a jailbreak looking for some petty revenge. He flicked his wrist and the doors blew off the hinges "Told grandad and Scott, I could blow the doors off."

Harry had over the course of his rampage, gathered more and more control of his body. With that he strode into the office.

Fudge looked up and jumped behind the desk with three aurors as Harry entered "Fudge! We need a chat."