Story Idea #10

Language: English

Rating: Rated: T for safety.

Genre: Friendship/Romance

Disclaimer: I don't own any of the characters, locations, or everything at all to do with Harry Potter, as it officially belongs to J. K. Rowling. I do not own any of the Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha characters, elements, or worlds, as they belong to Seven Arcs.

Some of the following elements that would be used within this story:

-Some certain Character Bashing, mainly those of the wizarding world.

-Pairing: Harry x Fate / (Probably) Yuuno x Hayate

For those of you who are wondering, this a part sequel to 'Lyrical Magical', Chapter Nine. It is based on the effects of if the Jewel Seeds didn't crash land in Japan, but had instead crash landed in in England. From it, it was Harry who found Yuuno in his ferret form and was the one who would end up fighting against Fate in the race to collect all twenty-one of the Jewel Seeds before the other one could achieve it.

Finally, I know many of you are going to question how it would work since Hayate is stationed in Japan. Well…that's the only confusing point at the moment. As one way would be is to use the TSAB ship to travel from England to Japan when needed. The other is have some kind of event occur (i.e. Hayate is bullied about his disabilities to the point of physical violence) that causes Gil to bring her out to England since it was his homeland, prior to the Wolkenritter's awakening. So still thinking on this one, since if she's still in Japan I would have to come up with a reason for Harry and Fate to be in Japan in the first place. After all, it was only because of an accident that Hayate was discovered as the master in the first place.

I hope all you readers enjoy this chapter.

Key:

"Talking" – 'Thinking'

"Using Spell"[Device Spell using]

{Mage Mind Link}[Device Talking]


December 1, 1989

Surrey, England

It could be easily noted that the winter season was starting to once more kick into gear as the air was becoming colder, even some freckles of snow could be seen now and again at night time falling from the sky. Even if the morning air was cold outside of ones home, in a small clearing of the Little Whinging Park, surrounded by some trees, was one who was using that small area to stay out of sight from anyone else who could be passing by at that moment.

The one standing in this clearing was a nine-year-old male with forest green eyes and messy raven hair, the jacket he wore was zipped up with some gloves on his hands to keep himself warm in this cold weather. On a bench behind him lay his school bag pack since it was Friday and he had school in less than an hour at half past eight. The boy was holding out his left hand which held an empty drink can that the boy got from the vending machine next to the public toilets at the park entrance. "I'll wrap up this morning's training with some shooting control practice, okay?" The boy said looking back at his bag where a gem-like red sphere about 1.5cm in diameter lay atop of.

[All right.] The gem blinked as it spoke the response in a female computerised voice.

Closing his eyes, the boy focused on the magic that was in him like how he was taught back all those months ago. "Here we go." He spoke gently as a green magical circular seal appears beneath the sole of his feet. Taking a breath, he held out his right arm with his right palm, his dominant hand, open. "Holy light, come to my hand." The boy starts to chant as a green glowing sphere builds in place upon his open palm, the entire time kept focus to keep it under control. "Under my guidance, reverberate through the sky!" He tossed the can into the air as the magical sphere in his right-hand suddenly shrinks to the same size as the gem atop the boy's bag. "Divine Shooter, shoot!"

The sphere launched from his figure tips and fires into the air, striking the can as it does.

Taking a breath, the boy says. "Control…" Focusing his concertation on controlling the flow of his magic, the fired sphere moves around and starts to repeatedly strike the can multiple times while it remained in the air. Behind the boy, he could hear the gem counting aloud how many times his spell hit the can while airborne. "Accelerate!" He said to take it further, focusing even harder on the flow of his spell.

The sphere in question begins to pick up speed as it continues to strike the airborne can from different angles, each strike stopping the can from drop any lower than the boy's head. It was going all well at the moment, although the concentration was starting to put pressure on the kid as he had to hold it in order to not lose control, the gem's counting had also speeded up as it would skip numbers at times showing how fast the can was being hit.

[Ninety-eight, One Hundred.]

Upon hearing that number the boy took a breath of relief, releasing the pressure that was building into his arm from holding the control. Opening his eyes and looking upwards, he saw that the can was falling towards him. "Last one!" He spoke determined as he closed his eyes again to concentrate, swinging his right hand down as a guide.

Following his control, the sphere dove down and struck the fall can right as it was in line with the boy's finger, the can flew across the way to where a nearby trashcan was stationed. Only instead of going it, it rebounded off and landed on the ground. The boy sighed in defeat as he missed again, the magical seal beneath his feet disappeared at the same time.

[Don't mind, my master.] The gem told him, as the boy looked over at it and smiled.

"Thanks, Raising Heart," He told it as the boy picked the string attached to the gem up and placed it around his neck, before picking up his bag pack and putting it on his shoulder. Walked over to the bin, the boy picked up the can and placed it in the bin so he didn't end up littering. "How would you grade my training today?" He asked curiously looking down at Raising Heart.

The gem blinked as it responded. [About 80 points.]

"I see." He smiled tucking the gem away under his shirt before exiting the park and walking in the direction of his elementary school, it was nearing the time that school would begin. Luckily it didn't seem that he was going to be late, there were other parents nearby that were walking their kids to school. Only three more weeks and then on December 22 the school would be closed for winter and New Year break.

For those who are wondering, this boy is Harry Potter. Till now he was seen as an average fourth-year primary school kid with two years left before starting secondary school. Well, he was at least average in the eyes of everyone bar his cousins, who see him as a freak for reasons they won't explain unless he wishes to be punished by his uncle. But back to the point, the average part all changed because of a single event that that had occurred eight months ago, an event that changed everything he thought he knew.

That spring, he made a few important encounters that changed his life.

One such encounter was with one who goes by the name of Yuuno, the one who started it all. Yuuno was the same age as Harry and the boy's teacher in magic, he was someone that Harry could call his first true and real friend. Along with Yuuno came Harry's partner and device, Raising Heart. These two, along with a handful of others, aided in this changed that occurred in his life. Though not all the encounters made were on his side to begin with.

Fate Testarossa was the prime example. When Harry first met Fate in that incident back in April, they could not come to terms with each other. They clashed and fought from misunderstanding because of the others purpose for collecting the Jewel Seeds, leading to many pains and sorrows between them. A lot happened in that short of a time. I mean a lot. But in the end, Fate answered his feelings and the two were able became friends before having to leave with the Bureau. Harry hasn't been able to see the ones from back then, those who led him to magic, courage, and so many encounters. But he didn't mind, the boy knew he would see them again sometime soon. That and the fact he and Fate would send messages between one another whenever they have the chance to do so with the aid of their devices.

'Fate, Yuuno, Alph, Amy, Chrono and Lindy…I can't wait to see you all soon. I wonder how you're all doing…' Harry thought to himself as he reached the entrance of the school grounds.


Time: 10:00 a.m.

Hogwarts, Scotland

THE THIRTEENTH ATTACK WITHIN THREE MONTHS

By Rita Seeker

Hello again my fellow readers, greetings for the first of the month leading up to the Yule holiday. It is I, Rita Seeker, writing once again to inform you that once more another well respected pureblood from around the world has been attacked, like all the others this pureblood also held a ICW approved mastery under their belt.

When the countries aurors arrived on the scene, the description of what occurred had matched the reports of all previous attacks in the last two months. These matches are: The person held an ICW Mastery, something very hard and rare to archive. – They were attacked at night near their home, but out of sight of people seeing the assault. – Markings of the people being attacked were present, however the person was seemingly healed from serious damage caused. – All attacked victims were from respected pureblood lines and had been marked down as having semi-powerful Magical Cores.

But from all the reports given, the most important detail of all was the fact there Magical Core had somehow been drained. Drained to the point that the person was left with only fifteen percent of their original magic size remaining, something that would take quite a while before it returned to its original size.

This has caused many questions to rise from the magical governments. Some like: Have the muggles finally uncovered us? – Have they created something that could steal the magic that belongs to us, the magical citizens of this planet?

Due to my status as a British Citizen, I have been unable to ask any of the ministers from other countries about their thoughts on the matter. Upon asking our own British Minister for Magic, Millicent Bagnold, for her thoughts on the situation. The woman was reported to be unable to comment at this current point of time.

With that said, I can't help but worry and question on if the auror's will find the one or group reasonable for this? I for one hope and plea that they bring these monsters to justice as soon as possible. Making it safe for us once again to step outside without worry of being attacked.

Albus Dumbledore was not amused by this.

The Headmaster of Hogwarts Witchcraft and Wizardry and Chief Warlock of the British Wizengamot looked at the Daily Prophet laying on the desk before him with very narrow eyes. Whoever these people were, they were destroying the balance of the Wizarding World by striking fear into their hearts with the fact they could drain their magic away by unknown means. If this keeps going these people could also destroy his plans for the Greater Good.

Rising to his feet, the elder man looked out the window of his office. It looked over the field outside where students who didn't have electives at this time were playing in the snow, an effect of the barrier to automatically snow when it hits December.

A small smile did make its way onto his face seeing the young so cheerful. But he soon pushed that to the back of his mind as he thought about the Daily Prophet article again. What was occurring was just like the situation all those months ago in April, when those magical barriers were being created by an unknown source of magic at random times in Surrey, in the South East of England. However, no sooner than the events begun did it all just stop. Stopped like nothing ever happened in the first place much to the frustration of the British Ministry, who couldn't find out the ones responsible for the mess to punish. Or in pureblood terms, find a way to pin it on the mudbloods so they would be discriminated more again.

Though in Dumbledore's eyes, the man was happy the events came to an end as that meant he didn't have to worry about his precious 'little weapon' discovering the truth of magic until it was closer to the time. The headmaster did hope the Dursley's were doing their job in making sure that poor little Harry stayed shy and timid, till Hagrid came to rescue him in two years' time from those horrid people.

Then he would bring the boy into the Wizarding World, sprouting about how Slytherin were evil and the home of Voldemort and guide his attention to Gryffindor, where the students would see him as the Golden Boy.

Sitting back in his seat, Dumbledore knew he had to make sure that everything was in place for the boy's first year to test him, despite it still being two years away. The first thing was the fact the elder man was already in talks to his mentor, Nicolas Flamel, on creating a fake Philosopher's Stone to help draw a certain Dark Lord out to prove he was still alive. This would also give him a chance to test the boy.

The second thing came with the company, those who Harry would call his friends in time. Albus needed to carefully select two individuals who were connected to the light and would follow his instructions as he orders them to guide his weapon down the proper path, not crossing off and going dark. From the list currently made, the pureblood chosen would be Ronald Weasley, the Weasley family was well connected to the light and have followed his orders without argument in the past. The second would have to be a muggle-born to keep up appearances that the boy doesn't care about blood status, something that would infuriate the Slytherin purebloods even more at the thought. That name would have to be chosen more closely to the time.

'So much to do in so little time.' Dumbledore would think as he would have to make sure that the staff understood, when nearing the time, that Harry was to be treated differently from the other students.

This would cause many to look at the boy as a teacher's pet getting favours because he was flaunting his fame, when in true fact the professors would be sabotaging the boy's work so he would never advance pass a certain point. Not like it would be hard to convince Snape of that, simply tell him the child looked like James Potter and the man's old grudge would simply came flaring back and cause him to do anything to belittle the boy. Nevertheless, Flitwick and McGonagall, on the other hand, will take some convincing.

"How much I have to do for the Greater Good." Dumbledore would comment out loud as he continued on planning, never for one moment thinking that he should check to see if the boy were being treated like he should, believing that none would defy his plan.


TSAB Cruise Patrol Warship – Asura

Dimension Space

The staff were working away on the control panels as they neared the Bureau Headquarters, the location for the last day of the trial that was going to be taking place tomorrow. "Preparations for docking with the Administration Bureau's main office are complete." One of the staff officers announced happily, a few minutes away from docking the ship.

"Everything is going as expected," The Commander said to herself, sitting at the head seat which was overlooking everyone else. "Good to hear." She confirmed brushing back her teal-green coloured hair that matched perfectly with a navy blue coat and a light blue tie. Leaning back in her seat, the woman could hear the sounds of footsteps approaching her from behind. Turning around, she saw that it was her brown-haired lieutenant with a tray full of snacks and tea.

"Excuse me. Captain, would you like another cup of tea?"

"Thank you, Amy. I would indeed." Commander Lindy replied with a smile as Amy poured the tea into the commander's favourite cup. "After we dock at the main office, the Asura and the rest of us will finally be able to take a break, huh?" Lindy asked her assistant.

"Yes, sir." Amy replied, looking forward to the small break.

"What are those kids up too?" Lindy asked as she dropped some sugar cubes and cream in her tea.

"All three should be on break right now. Officer Chrono and Fate were just doing some combat training. And Yuuno along with Arf was going through some of the old texts that we had stored on the ship." The woman's assistant replied as she was the one that normally kept check of where everyone normally was.

"Is that so?" Lindy smiled as she stirred her tea with a spoon. "Even though tomorrow's the last day of the trial, they're really taking things in stride."

"Well, it's probably because the final judgment will be passed down at tomorrow's trial."

Asura's Cafeteria

The cafeteria was partly full at the moment as crew members who weren't currently doing anything, or on break were seated and talking among one another over little things. Though to one table off to the side, the conversations were slightly more serious in tone. "Now then, let's run through everything one last time." A boy with navy blue hair and dark blue eyes spoke. "Fate, you will be in the defendant's seat, and will respond to the judge's questions as worded here."

"Yes." A blond hair girl with burgundy coloured eyes answered since she was the one who had been placed on trial. A trail that has nearly taken seven to eight months before the final judgement tomorrow.

"Arf, you'll sit there as well this time, so…" The boy continued, looking to the oldest looking member of the group. A familiar with long orange hair and dog-like ears.

"I understand." The wolf girl answered since she had been right by Fate's side thought the entire thing. She was determined to help and make sure Fate got through this trial and prove her innocence.

Nodding his head, he turned to the final person in the group. A blond haired boy with green eyes. "As for me and the ferret-changeling, we'll be in the witness seats this time. You should answer the questions like they're worded here." He addressed Yuuno.

"Yeah. I understand." The boy replied looking through the list of questions going to be asked when he suddenly narrowed his eyes. "Er...Hey, just a second!" Yuuno stated, slamming a fist on the table.

"What's wrong?" Everyone else gave him a look, wondering is something was wrong.

"Who's a 'ferret changeling'?"

"Oh, you are. Is something wrong with that?" Chrono asked.

"I may be in my animal form a lot, but 'Yuuno Scrya' is a great name in the Scrya clan!" Yuuno stated while Arf was trying to calm him down. For some reason, Chrono had a habit of targeting the blond boy because of the fact that he had watched how the boy Yunno gave Rasing Heart to slightly freak upon discovering that Yunno wasn't a ferret as he had believed.

"Chrono, you shouldn't be too mean..." Fate said chuckling slightly. Since that day, all those months ago, the girl had slowly started to smile and show emotions around other people. Though she still did have a habit of keeping to herself at times.

"Don't worry. I only meant it as a joke to lighten the atmosphere." Chrono replied, making Yuuno more irritated since he knew it was a lie. The blue hair boy ignored him as he continued on. "In reality, it's safe to say that you'll be found not guilty…or you may have to serve a few years of probation at the most. However, you should still keep these answers in mind."

"Yes." The other three agreed.


Saturday 2 December 1989

#4 Privet Drive, Little Whinging

"UP!" Aunt Petunia screamed like every morning unlocking his bedroom door. "Get up and make Breakfast!"

Hearing his aunt march down the staircase, Harry used this time to quickly brush his teeth with his own battered toothbrush in the bathroom. The put on his slightly broken glasses, broken by his cousin punching him during school the previous day, and walked to the kitchen. The current time was twenty-five past six. His aunt Petunia was already in the kitchen waiting for him.

"Listen up, freak. You are going to make breakfast, you burn anything and there will be consequences. Now, it will be pancakes for Dudley, an omelette for me, and bacon for your Uncle Vernon. Is that clear?" Petunia asserted, seeing the boy as the monster her freak of a sister dumped on her family after getting herself killed.

"Yes, Aunt Petunia." Harry drawled, knowing that any arguing would be met by Vernon's belt. The boy quickly got to work, splitting the egg shells and making the batter for the pancakes while he got out the bacon from the fridge and put it in the frying pan with extra butter, as the fat Vernon wanted. He finished his task of making the family, rather the Dursley's, breakfast by ten to seven. As he placed the food on the table, Dudley and Vernon's thundering footsteps were audible from upstairs as they had probably both just gotten up and were coming down to stuff their faces in.

Breakfast was like any other day, Dudley eating far more than what was healthy, Vernon and his normal boosting, Petunia information from her snooping of the neighbours. All three of them was ignoring the freak that was seated on the opposite side of the table, acting like he never ever existed. However, this morning was going a little differently as unknown to Harry, Vernon and 'his' family had been preparing for a small event that was going to be taking place later that day.

It seemed that Vernon having been slaved over his company, Grunnings, for close to 20 years now was finally paying off with all the 'hard work' he has done for them. He, Petunia, and Dudley were off to a special retreat this weekend for company members to hobnob, socialise, and 'network'. There was only one small problem, Mrs Figg had broken her leg so she couldn't watch the freak. Taking him was out of the question, meaning that was only one solution left since they couldn't find another babysitter to look after him.

"Now listen, boy," Vernon spoke sharply with a twisted grimace, staring at Harry hard and pointing a stubby finger at his chest. "Your aunt, Dudley, and I will be leaving the house for a special party tonight. I will be an overnight event so we will be back tomorrow night."

Harry looked up sharply at his cousins and noticed for the first time their neat and pristine travelling clothes and the packed suitcases stacked near the door leading into the living room. A warm feeling began to spread through his chest and the hint of a smile played on his lips. A weekend free of Dursleys! What could be better? Before he could wrap his mind around the possibilities, his hopes were shattered by wondering if crazy old Mrs Figg had been enlisted to watch over him. He did not relish spending the weekend with Mr Paws and the other cats that shared Mrs Figg's musty, cabbage-smelling house, though.

"I have my doubts about leaving you here to have free run of the house, but taking you with us is out of the question." Here, he paused with a not very happy look on his face. "Sadly, we couldn't find no other babysitter so you are going to be left here alone."

Harry blinked once, then twice, before finally digesting what his uncle just said. "Huh?"

Time: 07:15 p.m.

Residential Area, Greater Whinging

It would be a clear night the following day as the sun disappeared from the sky, the stars shining up above for those who look at them. People heading home for the night from work or going out into town for the evening with family or friends. But it wasn't a peaceful mood for all as on one of the rooftops overhead, two figures were present.

One was a young girl with red hair in two queues that trail behind her head, she was sitting on the ledge of the building with a two-sided hammer that distantly resembles a polo mallet in her hands. Beside her was something that one would never normally see in this world, that was the sight of a unique looking oversized blue wolf that standing behind her. The wolf seemed to remain silent as the girl's eyes were closed as she held the hammer in her right hand, while in her left palm was a sphere showing a miniature model of the current areas map.

"How is it, Vita? Think you'll be able to find it?" The Wolf asked the girl knowing that they would have to head home soon, otherwise there master would worry about them.

The girl shook her head in response. "The source feels like it's here, yet not here," Vita told him as she moved the hammer around so it rested on her shoulder. "The source of that oddly massive amount of magical power I've been sensing fairly recently, if we captured the source, we could easily gain another twenty pages in the Book."

The wolf bobbed his head and turns away from her. "Let's split up and search for it. I'll leave the Book of Darkness with you."

Vita nodded her head in agreement, as floating beside her on its own free will was a brown book with golden markings on it. "Okay, Zafira. Search thoroughly, got it?" She told him not for one second taking her eyes off the map.

"I know." Replied Zafira simply before he's disappeared from sight in a split moment as if he was never there to begin with.

Once the wolf was gone the girl raised her eyes to look out over the quiet town before her, it just felt completely different for her to this kind of era without bloodshed or wars occurring. Her eyes held a distant look in them as she glanced back down at the map. As she did, a green light appeared on it.

[A major mana energy reading detected.] The computerised voice of her device spoke, confirming that it was the real thing.

"All right," Vita spoke as she closed the map and rose to her feet, moved her hammer so it was beside her. "Let's do this, Graf Eisen." She stated as in a red light the clothes she was wearing were replaced with the knight's armour created by her master. The armour consisted of a Gothic Lolita style dress with black frills, yellow ribbons and blackish red boots, as well as black gloves. She also wore a large red hat with a brush rabbit hat.

[Yes, Master.] Graf Eisen responded as the girl swung the hammer out before her. [Magical Prison!]

A crimson triangle magical seal appeared beneath the girl's feet as the spell was cast. From it, a pyramid shape barrier was formed and expanded outwards over the entire area. Just like all those months ago, all those that held no magic disappeared from sight as if they never existed.

Exiting one of the shops in this area was Harry, who had a small bag of shopping that he brought with the money that he had collected and hid from his cousins. As they said, the Dursley's were indeed gone for the entire weekend having, left the just after breakfast to a hotel somewhere, they never said, where his uncle's work was holding a special conference with family allowed to join, they wouldn't be back until tomorrow night. Since Harry was forbidden from going, he was told to get the chores done by time they get back and not touch 'their' food in the fridge. This way by buying his own food, they can't catching him out.

[Caution! Emergency!]

Raising Heart's sudden warning caught Harry's attention, but it was too late to do anything as the boy found himself trapped within the barrier. Everyone around him disappearing from sight, just like back then. "A barrier?!" The boy asked in confusion.

Reaching around his neck the boy pulled out Raising Heart and held its gem in his right hand, doing so caused Raising Heart to open up multiple screens but ended up failing as they closed. [Communications are down. Something is approaching.] His device warned him.

Knowing that he couldn't do anything while this low down, he placed his shopping bag down on a nearby bench to retrieve later. The boy moved in a slight run to the point that he was standing atop one of the building rooftops. He looked around in all directions trying to find the source that was causing all of this to happen, as he didn't want those wired people in robes to start appearing around the area again.

[Incoming.] His device warned him once more as speeding sound caught Harry's ear as he looked up to see a red light shoot pass. [Homing bullet.]

Spinning fast enough the item fired down at him like a bullet aiming to kill, reacting fast the boy created a Round Shield to protect himself. However, the power behind the surprise attack was far stronger than first thought as Harry had to hold the shield in place so he wouldn't be hit. Upon closer look he was surprised to see that it wasn't just a pure magical attack, it was a physical one as well. But if that wasn't enough, the assailant that had fired this attack appeared from behind, a girl that he had never seen before with a hammer in her arms. Swinging her hammer at him caused the boy to rise a second Round Shield with his left hand to defend himself from the attack on both sides. However, the girl's attack was far stronger then the homing bullet as it shattered his shield to pieces. Spinning around the girl attacked once more.

"Todliche Strafe!" She shouted out bring the hammer down on him.

Harry quickly raised another shield to defend against the attack, the shield held but only this time it was the rooftop that gave away beneath him from the force of the girl's attack. Driving Harry from the roof top out into open air. Not wanting to give him a chance to recover, the girl dove at him to finish the job.

As the smoke cleared from the damaged done, a falling Harry grasped his left hand in pain due the damaged caused by the girl's attack. He grabbed Raising Heart's gem with his right hand. "Raising Heart, setup!"

Raising Heart responded right away. [Standby Ready. Setup!]

A green light coats the boy's body, seeing this the girl created three steel spheres in front of her before flicking her hammer back to fire. [Swallow Flyer!] Graf Eisen stated as the girl swung the hammer around, all three steel spheres are fired at fast speeds towards the green light and exploded as they make contact. The girl moved closer, but at the same time kept distance to make sure she wasn't caught off guard by a surprise attack.

As Smoke clears, Harry is floating there in his barrier jacket that was mostly white. A shirt with blue trim and short almost non-existent sleeves, along with black pants with white trims. White fingerless gloves on his hands and laced up boots on his feet, also a white long-sleeve jacket with blue trims and a golden chest piece over the centre of his chest. Plus with Flier Fin engaged to keep him floating. In his hands was the staff form of Raising Heart. The head was capped by a red jewel suspended within a partial gold ring with two exhaust valves, there was also green parts are added to the neck and tail of the staff body.

"Damn…" Vita cursed as she started to fly closer. "An aerial combat mage!"

Looking at towards the girl, Harry called out to her. "Why am I getting ambushed? I don't remember doing anything to provoke you like this!" He stated as he held his staff out before him. "Who are you? What do you want?" The boy questioned, but sees that instead of replying the assailant created more steel spheres in her hand. "I won't understand if you will not answer my question!"

Waving his hand out, Vita had to move fast when two energy spheres fire at her from behind, taking her by surprise. The girl blocked the first one with a triangle version of Harry's Round Shield, before using her hammer to destroy his second one.

"How dare you!" She screams at him pissed, now charging at him in the air.

[Mode Change: Cannon Mode] Raising Heart stated as his staff changed. It was white-and-green staff, but the head was a square shape with two prongs, with a red jewel in the centre, and additional parts in the same colour scheme as his outfit. There was a small hatch opened that revealed a handle with a trigger, which he was holding with his right hand, three green energy wings formed into place in a 'Y' shape formation.

The boy took hold of the trigger. "I said…" [Devine.] His green circular seal appeared beneath his feet as the magical energy charges at the tip of his staff. "Explain yourself!" [Buster!]

The explosive wave fired from the cannon towards the girl, who was caught off guard by the amount of power coming from this attack. Vita quickly spun to the side to avoid being hit, but in doing so the hat on her head flew off and was caught in the attack, heavily damaging it. The moment the girl looked back at him, the raw hatred look in her eyes instantly told the boy that he's done something very bad.

Swinging her hammer around as her triangle seal appeared beneath her feet, Vita stated. "Graf Eisen, Cartridge Load!"

[Explosion.] Her device replied as the top half of the hammer opened to real a hidden slot that held three cartridges. Once it slammed back down in place, the device changed it shape like Raising Heart did just before. [Form Change: Missile Form.] The hammer feature remained the same, what had changed was the fact that on one end three rocket purpled engines form in place. On the other side, a yellow spike tip formed making the top half of the hammer look like a missile.

"Missile…" The engines on the back of the device roared as the girl spun around on the spot, building up speed. Reaching a point that she firing herself on a straight-line right at the boy, moving like a real missile. It became a game of cat and mouse, Harry trying his best to stay out of the girl's path using Flash Move, but the redhead was staying hot on his heels before finally catching up. "…Hammer!" She roared.

Harry created another Round Shield to protect himself from the attack. The new form of the hammer, however, shatter straight through it like it was glass, its tip point drilling into the staff of Raising Heart. Dealing serious damage and causing it to crack in multiple areas. Unable to withstand the force being thrown at him, Harry was launched backward smashing into one of the buildings.

In the deserted office, the boy tried to catch his breath as he slowly rose to his feet but had no chance once the girl came flying in. From the look on her face, she wasn't finished with him yet.

[Protection.] Raising Heart cast, creating its strongest barrier in hopes of protecting its master from the attack. But like before the engine power force of Vita's attack only pushed more stress onto the devices body causing the golden rim to crack even deeper.

"Smash through!" The girl shouted.

Graf Eisen responded. [Yes, Master.] The rockets on the back of the hammer burst with power, increasing the pressure tenfold.

With the final barrier shattered, the tip of her hammer missed the boy's staff by impacted the golden device over his chest. Destroying it and causing his jacket to disburse, the energy from the magical disburse was enough to send the girl back a couple of feet. The downside was the fact Harry flew back and slammed into the wall behind him, sliding down into a seated position.

Vita was breathing heavily as her rage finally calmed down, the look in her eye dimming back to normal. Swinging her device to the side, steam released from the valve on the handle before it opened up its hatch and released the cartridges in it. The hammer reverting back into its original form as she girl inserted three more cartridges in place of those used.

Walked closer to her downed target, Harry weakly moved Raising Heart's staff before him. Though he knew it would be no good, Raising Heart was in critical condition as shown by the damage done to the staff itself and the fact the red sphere was blinking. Standing before him, the girl just looked at him as she raised her hammer in the air overhead. The boy tried to stay focused, but everything around him was starting to become blurred. He shut his eyes as the girl swung her hammer downwards on him.

The sound of two weapons clashing caught his attention. Opening his eyes, a familiar person in a black cape was standing before him. Her black axe-like staff was blocking the redhead's hammer. "Fate?" He asked confused.

He felt a hand placed his shoulder. "Sorry we're late, Harry."

"Yuuno…" Harry said softly, seeing his two friends again.

Vita growled as she knocks the blonde's staff away and jumps back a few feet. "Allies, huh?!"

Fate held a determined look in her eyes as she held Bardiche before her. [Scythe Form.] Her device said as the axe lifted and an electrical scythe was formed in place.

Rising the scythe back ready to strike, the girl replied. "We're friends."


End of Chapter.

There we go, I hope you all enjoy this small beta chapter. Please tell me you thoughts, as I would like to know them. Also I am just asking but would you be interested to see this as an actual story, with 'Magical Lyrical' (Chapter 9) coming first with this one following?

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