God of War / Harry Potter Crossover
Alternative Tri-wizard Tournament – Task 1 -
"AND NOW! THE FOURTH CHAMPION! APPEARED IN A BLINDING LIGHT IN THE GREAT HALL ONCE HIS NAME CAME OUT OF THE GOBLET OF FIRE! HARRRY POTTEEER!" Ludo Bagman called out, pleased by the cheering of the crowd.
"Tch! Wasting my time for this, father would be devastated," the young man could be heard say as he walked out with an angry snarl on his face.
When he came out, everyone could see that he was wearing a golden armlet on his left arm, sandals and a lather loincloth slightly torn in the extremities showing a broad torso filled with powerful muscles that had more than one girl and woman gain a little drooling at their mouth, a blood-red tattoo covering his right eye and then moving in an intricate pattern to cover part of his torso as well.
"YOUR TIME STARTS NOW, MISTER POTTER!" Bagman said, the Sonorus Charm having problems contrasting the cheering of the public.
"So I have to collect an egg from a lizard? So be it, I will do this just to finish this thing fast and return to more important matters," Harry said with an annoyed sigh, reaching behind his back and covering his hands in a flash of blinding light.
He was now wearing a pair of large metal gauntlets, each forged to resemble a snarling lion's head and shining in the sun from the silvery metal they were made of.
"ROAAAAAAR!" The dragon screamed in fury, as if sensing a great danger for her nest she moved forward, positioning herself between the eggs and the human that had just entered.
"AAAAH!" letting out a mighty war-cry, the young man dashed forward with determined eyes.
The huge beast gave a wide swipe of her huge tail to crush him, the young man answered by incredibly deflecting the attack with the golden armlet with enough strength to push the huge creature back, for the awe of the spectators he cocked back a fist to deliver a devastating punch to the dragon with the gauntlets on his hands, making the beast's head snap back from the powerful attack.
"INCREDIBLE! MISTER POTTER IS FIGHTING AN HORNTAIL ON A PHYSICAL LEVEL AND SEEMS ABLE TO HOLD HIS OWN AGAINST THE MIGHTY BEAST!" Bagman said in awe as Harry took an hold of the creature and lifting it.
"I AM ANYTOS! SON OF THE GHOST OF SPARTA! THE HEIR OF THE WHITE WARRIOR! IF THE GATES OF HADES COULD NOT STOP HIM, A LIZARD LIKE YOU WON'T STOP ME!" Harry yelled, shocking the ones watching by grabbing the dragon's mouth and tearing off the lower jaw of the beast with a powerful pull of his hands and a deafening scream, spraying himself in blood while the dragon moaned with a gurgling sound the losing of the mouth.
"UNBELIEVABLE!" Bagman yelled as the audience was growing wild.
"NOW, DIE!" Harry said, switching to a pair of jagged blades connected to his arms by long chains, jumping ot the head of the dragon he tied both chains around her neck.
"HAAAAA!" the new battle-cry echoed in the arena as with a strong pull the beast got beheaded in an imposing shower of blood, covering the young man in the warm red of its life essence.
In the astounded silence of the Arena, the young man walked towards the egg, grabbing it and then marching towards the judges with a deep scowl on his face; exception made for Albus, every other judge instinctively took out his or her wand while watching him approach.
"I am here for my points, give me your verdict so we can go on with this farce," the young man asked with narrowed eyes.
He got full points and several threats if he ever came too close from Karkaroff from that.
Later – After the task -
"So the spawn of Potter believes to be so great?" a man with greasy hair asked with a deep sneer.
"And you are?" Harry asked unconcerned.
"Show some respect boy, otherwise..."
"Or what? When I was just a toddler my father took me in his home, after losing his whole family because Ares wanted him become a perfect weapon, he tried to achieve redemption by taking care of me after killing the Furies, I was his pupil, his pride both as father and as fellow spartan warrior, when the World started spiralling into Chaos I battled creatures that would give you nightmares, what makes you think that a mere mortal man would scare me?" the young man asked with his own sneer.
"I am a professor here, and as long as you are here you WILL respect me, there will be no pampering for a so called 'Celebrity', so stop this foolishness before I will be forced to teach you manners," Snape answered.
"Last time someone dared to talk to me like that, I teared off his head with my bare hands, since I am in a good mood though, I will stop myself just at teaching YOU manners," Harry answered.
Faster than eyes could follow Harry grabbed the man's wand snapping it, after taking an hold of the front of Snape's robes the young man moved to systematically break every single bone in the man's body, paying extra attention at having his victim staying wide awake the whole time so to feel every inch of pain he was receiving from the young spartan.
Later that day Madam Pomfrey, the School mediwitch, would firstly throw-up at seeing the miserable state of the man and then start working on healing him after stealing her resolve and a Sign of the Cross just to be sure.
Suffice to say, childhood hate or not, Snape took great measures to stay as far away as possible from the son of James Potter, the Potion Master lamenting the fact that the boy's father used to just prank him when Severus pissed the man off instead of "shuffling" his bones through fists.
Second Task -
"A dive in a lake...that is all I have to do?" Harry asked, incredulous.
"Well...that and saving your hostage," Cedric Diggory answered.
"And who is my hostage?" Harry asked to the judges.
"Miss Parvati gently accepted being your hostage, Mister Potter," Albus answered.
"Uhm...I guess I will have to thank her for this," the boy mussed as he dived in the lake with the other champions.
"Mister Potter had not used charms or even gillyweed! Does he plan to do this by just holding his breath in?" Bagman asked, making several people laugh at the idea.
Half an our later the first dead mermen came floating up on the surface with an horrified expression on his face, then another, and another and another until few dozen dead mermen were floating on the surface with a deep cut on their stomach.
Ten minutes later Harry resurfaced with Parvati secured in his arms and once again covered in blood, as the girl returned to consciousness she saw the young man looking at her with a soft light in his eyes she had not seen since he arrived.
"You okay?" he asked, incredibly sounding concerned.
"Y-yes.." she muttered, her face flaring red in embarrassment.
"You risked a lot letting them put you down there," he said.
"No-no, I was safe we were protected against drowning," Parvati said.
"You still took a great risk just because they couldn't find an hostage for me...how can I repay you for your sacrifice? My honor demands to give you some sort of retribution," Harry said.
"Well, my sister is a great fan of yours...can you...can you take her on a date? She would be happy for that, and I would be happy for her," She answered.
"And what about you?" Harry asked.
"Well...if you have a spare minute...a date for myself wouldn't be bad either," she answered, her face getting even redder.
"I think I can do that," Harry answered with a tiny smile.
"Thanks," Parvati said.
The three went on a date, and another, and another, for the rest of the year the young man and the two twins tried to build-up a sort of friendship, Harry sharing with them the stories of his time with his father Kratos and the innumerable battles he had been faced with while his father moved his own crusade against the Gods of Olympus and how Harry barely survived the fall of the Greek Gods before being transported at Hogwarts.
The night before the Third Task, the Patil Twins learned a VERY important detail, Harry had been trained by a Spartan captain to the limits of human abilities, in the few years Kratos had been the new God of War he had also adopted the young man by blood, turning Harry in a demi-god and into the effective son of Kratos, the man that had turned the Goddess of Love in a pleasured pool of goo begging him for more.
The two girls never stood a chance when that night the three decided to "Explore" a more intimate relationship, both Padma and Parvati had their virginity simply "Decimated" and turned into dust, they had been subsequently shipped to Madame Pomfrey for a severe case of dehydration, exhaustion, soreness and mild paralysis from the waist-down due to tired muscles, the two accepted eagerly to be Harry's girlfriends afterwards, but with the added promise from Harry to be less "savage" whenever intimacy came, not that the two minded, but their father was adamant at having two daughters able to walk.
Third Task -
"FINALLY! I finally have my body back!" Voldemort said in triumph.
"You are one ugly creature, you know?" Harry said simply as he broke free from his bindings.
"You won't laugh once I will have dealt with you, boy," the Dark Lord answered with narrowed eyes.
"You fool." the young man muttered with a snarl, charging the Dark Lord and his Death Eaters with his blades flaming in a powerful light.
Hogwarts – several minutes later -
"Anytos! We need to save him!" Padma said frantically, her twin crying while their mother was consoling her.
"Don't worry, I am sure Harry will be okay," Albus said with a grand-fatherly tone, sure that now the Prophecy would reach its closure and free them from Tom's influence.
"He had been kidnapped! How come you are so calm?!" Parvati asked with an angry roar, her father struggling to keep both from attacking the Headmaster.
"Harry will be okay, he was able to do great feats of strength, a battle against the Dark Lord won't be a problem for him," Albus answered calmly.
The sound of an Apparition stopped further discussions when a man with a pale, snake-like face came running towards Albus with an horrified expression.
"ALBUS! Stop that monster!" Tom yelled while hiding behind the old man, pointing with a shaking finger at Harry as he too appeared in the pitch, holding a battered and bloodied Lucius Malfoy that was apparently coerced into side-apparating the boy there.
"There you are! We have not finished our fight! Hiding behind you supporters didn't help and now your tried to run? Your cowardice disgust me!" the young man said with a sneer.
"He snapped my wand and killed my Death Eaters...you people are the Light Side! You all are supposed to use only Stunners!" Tom said with an high-pitched voice.
"T-T-Tom?!" Albus said, shocked.
"I'll talk! Just keep that crazed man away!" the supposedly Dark Lord said.
"I'll take this from here, Albus," Amelia Bones, Head of the DMLE, said with a gleeful smile.
Just a week later the whole Death Eater Militia was being arrested along every corrupted official of the Ministry of Magic, a literal party was given when Umbridge had been flung through the Veil of Death, Tom Riddle instead had been subjected to the Dementor's Kiss, making his Horcrux short-lived as the "Main Anchor" had been absorbed by the creature that could then be used to track the others down, the now soulless Dark Lord will spend the rest of eternity in the most isolated cell in Azkaban, forgotten by everyone.
When the Tournament had been declared over, a flash of Light engulfed the Great Hall, making the ghostly figure of a bald man with tanned skin appear in fron of Harry.
"FATHER!" the young man yelled in surprise.
"My son..." the man said with a sad tone.
"What happened to you? Did the Gods manage to overcome your strength?" Harry asked worried.
"No, I obtained my revenge by killing Zeus with my own hands, but when I saw the state I left the world in, I stabbed myself with the Blade of Olympus, freeing the power of Hope so to heal the wounds I had dealt to the Earth," Kratos answered.
"What will I do now? If you are dead...what will become of me?" Harry asked, in a flash of light a woman and a young girl appeared near Kratos.
"My husband talked a lot about you, Anytos, I am glad to finally meet you," the woman said with a gentle smile.
"Mother? You are my mother?" Harry asked.
"I was the wife of Kratos...so yes, you can call me Mother if you so wish," the woman said with a nod.
"Brother?" the little girl asked curious.
"Yes, I am your brother," Harry said with a gentle smile.
"...I like you!" the small girl said happily.
"I was freed with the stigma of killing them, their ashes no longer mark my skin, is time for you to mark your own path, remember what I taught you and always follow your instinct, it had always guided you well, just don't make the same mistake I made when I was alive," Kratos said.
"How will I be able? You saw this world, Times changed, there is no place for me here," Harry said sadly.
"Actually, we are in dire need of a proper Auror Force, I was told what you did during the Three Tasks so I am ready to offer a position as a Trainer in our Office, the DMLE," Amelia said.
"BWAHAHAHAHA, my son had been trained in the real way we always trained the future soldiers of the Spartan Army, when I became the God of War and made him my son by blood I intensified his training while hidden by the God's eyes, your poor "soldiers" will either become the strongest force to walk the earth or die, be prepared," Kratos said with a thundering laugh.
"At least we'll get some results then, if you took away their wands our Auror become pretty much defenseless," the real Alastor Moody said with a sneer.
"It's your choice, son..know that we will still be proud of you no matter what," Kratos' wife said with a smile.
"I...I accept, but I won't hold back on them," Harry answered.
"Good, I will inform the new Minister of this, have a nice day, Mister Anytos," Amelia said.
"Harry..." Albus said.
"I am Anytos, I stopped using that name the night I appeared in the house of my father after he had been forced to kill his wife and daughter," Anytos answered.
"No, you are Harry Potter, we just need to undo whatever Dark blood ritual that had been used on you and revert you back to normal, we can't risk to have a new Dark Lord, I'll guide you through Hogwarts and beyond as we will turn you into a "proper" member of our society, teaching you how to be in the Light Side," Dumbledore answered, rising his wand.
"Father?" Anytos asked.
"Do it, son...I'll take care of him afterwards," Kratos said with a glare that scared everyone present.
"I am Albus Dumbledore, Leader of the Light, for the Greater Good of the Wizarding World Harry Potter MUST follow my advices and guidance! Obbl...CRACK!" as the Headmaster was about to erase his memories, the young man grabbed the Albus' neck positioning his thumb on the odl man's throat, a little cracking noise later and the Dumbledore's neck was snapped in two, making his head fall all the way back, fixating the others present with empty eyes.
"Hn! Suicide...what a honour-less way to die," Alastor said with a grunt.
"Suicide?!" McGonagall asked with wide eyes.
"How do you call trying to manipulate a man that can behead dragons and tear off human's heads with his bare hands? He tried to control our Saviour to follow his own plans, I followed him in the Hope to make him resonate, but since apparently he was a lost cause...well, it's better like this," the scarred Ex-Auror said with a shrug.
"But still he had just kill..."
"Obbliviate! Obbliviate! Obbliviate! Obbliviate! Obbliviate!" Alastor said with an annoyed grunt, erasing the memories of Minerva, the Auror presents and the other Head of House.
"What now?" Anytos asked, snapping Albus' wand.
"Things needs to change, as you saw, people just tried to justify the old goat, both me and you will now try to teach people how to think with their own heads, by force if necessary," Alastor answered.
"I am okay with that," Anytos answered with a smirk.
"Be strong, son...in the meantime I will teach to this old fool why trying to manipulate people's fate is a BAD idea," Kratos said, holding with one hand the back of Albus' neck, the old man now a spirit near the whole family.
"I just wanted the best for the Wizarding world!" the former Headmaster said with a whimper.
"Now you'll learn how wrong you were instead," Anytos said, smirking as the family took away the now crying Dumbledore.
"Lead the way, Alastor! I am eager to start training my troupes!" the young man said with a scaring smile.
"I almost feel pity for those poor arse-holes," Alastor muttered with a smirk.
The new trainer of the DMLE will soon gain the fame of "The Utter Bastard" from the various trainees of the Auror Corp, but for anyone else he will just be the man that FINALLY gave to Magical Britain a security force able to hold their own against criminals, forcing Azkaban to add an infirmary as most of the times the criminals would be sent there battered beyond recognition since the various Aurors discovered what their instructor Anytos used to call "The pleasured sound of a fist impacting with an human skull" and liking how more satisfying it was beating the culprits of atrocities into a pulp instead of just using Stunners.
For Muggles it was "Police Brutality" for the Magical Population it was "Rightful Punishment"...it was strange to see how things were different in the two cultures.