Summary: Naruto is sent to another world after the Fourth Shinobi World. There he stumbles upon a young abused boy and a secret world of magic. Watch as he helps the young boy, foiling the large plans others have for him.
Bashing
Different Naruto story
Yaoi
Naruto x Harry crossover
Tom Riddle will not be the Dark Lord in this fanfic, instead it'll be someone else. It'll be revealed in the story. Tom will be de-aged here as well. I won't have Harry learning jutsus or being able to use chakra, but Naruto will be able to use magic. Naruto's story, his past, will be very different. It'll be mentioned within the story as well. There will also be some bashing as well. The pairing I have for the story is set. Anyways, this is a yaoi fanfic, you've been warned and I hope you enjoy the story!
"Hello there." Naruto said, trying to start a conversation with a young boy. The boy seemed to have freeze and turn his head, fear in his eyes.
"H-Hello there sir." he said quietly.
"My name is Naruto, what's yours?" Naruto asked with a smile. The boy gave him a small smile, visibly relaxing a bit.
"Harry Potter sir." he said and Naruto waved him off.
"You don't have to call me sir. I'm just sixteen you know." he said. "I was wondering where your family is. Its getting pretty late." he said looking around a bit.
"My uncle and aunt. I live with them. My parents died when I was young." Harry said. He didn't know why he felt safe around this total stranger. He felt he could trust him and that was odd, coming from him, since he had never trusted anyone.
"Oh really? My parents died when I was young too. Guess we're the same there." Naruto chuckled at the boy's bewildered look.
"I don't think we're really all that the same." he said quietly. The teen in front of him had an aura of happiness. He might have been an orphan, but he surely didn't go through any of the abuse he went through. As they talked though, he relaxed and was happy that the teen had spoken to him. This was probably the first person who was actually nice to him!
Naruto observed the little boy that sat besides him with concern. He had met him about a month ago and then saw him at different places from time to time. The boy-Harry-didn't seem to trust him at first and was afraid, but had gradually warmed up to him. The boy was there when he arrived at the park to relax from a hard day of work and that had been a couple hours ago. It was nearly night time and the boy's parents still haven't arrived. Now normally it wouldn't have bothered him so, but the condition the boy was in was what made him stand out. The boy had mess raven hair and large glasses, behind them he could tell his eyes were green. The clothes he wore were baggy and looked worn out, but he had seen a small scar. That's when his heart dropped. He remembered wearing baggy clothes back in his world to cover up his scars, scars that Kurama couldn't heal and had this sad feeling that the boy was being abused. Which was why he stayed this late to see what type of parents the boy had.
Naruto sighed as he thought of his life so far. In a last attempt to stop Madara, there seemed to be something that went wrong in both their jutsus because when he woke up, he found himself in this strange new world. Apparently, he was found on the ground unresponsive so they brought him tot he hospital, where he woke up. When he tried to speak, they didn't understand a word he was saying and had to bring someone who did. In this world the language he spoke was called Japanese. He left the hospital, thanking them and immediately sent shadow clones henged into different people to learn everything he could at the library. He had never felt anymore thankful for the strong Namikaze blood that ran trough his mind, or the abuse of the villagers that helped him unlock his sharingan. A couple days later, he was able to understand what people said and a couple days after that he could speak fluently. He had read about their cultures and their ways and was surprised that they didn't use chakra, or even have some.
But then the weirdest things happened. He could feel a weird energy that some people had, while others didn't. It sort of felt like chakra, but at the same time, it wasn't and very weak. He didn't know what it was, until he used his Rinnegan ability, something he thanked his Uzumaki blood for, and looked through their memories. He was surprised that there was an entirely different world there! One that dealt with magic. He tried to talk to Kurama, but the fox was still in his slumber, so he was on his own for now which was really sad, since he was so use to having the large fox there ever since he was young. Now, what made the little boy besides him interesting was that he could feel the energy coming off from him, but was really powerful.
"BOY! We're leaving!" a booming voice snapped him out of his mind. He looked up and saw his uncle looking at him with disgust. He trembled a bit in fear. "Hurry boy!"
"Good bye Naruto. It was nice to met you." he said politely to the nice boy that had actually spoke to him. Naruto eyed the boy and saw the fear in his eyes. It reminded him so much of himself. He would have led a difficult life had it not been for Kurama, he wasn't going to let this boy go.
"I think I'll go with you." Naruto said standing up, surprising the boy. "I need to ask your uncle something anyways." he said, marching in front of the huge fat man.
"Hello. Are you Harry's uncle?" he smiled as he asked. Vernon eyed the blonde haired teen in front of him, wondering what exactly did he want.
"Yes." he replied shortly.
"May I ask why you left him alone? Its dark at night and he's only six." he exclaimed, ignoring the small gasp that escaped the little boy's mouth.
"It doesn't matter to you what I do to him, now get!" Vernon snarled and reached to grab the freak he hated, but had to house, when the blonde boy grabbed his hand. Forcefully.
"You might think that, but I can very well take you to the police." Naruto hissed at the paling man. He wondered what the hell was wrong with the man to hate the sweet boy so. Looking through his memories, he threw the hand he held. He couldn't believe it! What the hell is wrong with old men and manipulating child they made suffer! Without a second to waste he disappeared and re-appear behind the man, chopping him from the back, knocking him unconscious.
"W-What are you doing?" Harry asked the nice teen who knocked out his uncle. Not that he really cared. Naruto faced the young boy with a sad smile.
"It seems that you and I are actually more alike than I realized." he said, picking up the fat man after placing an illusion over them. "Can you take me to your house, or more like their house?" he asked and the young boy nodded. As they were on their way, Harry decided to ask.
"Um...what did you mean that we were more alike than you realized?" he asked. Naruto hummed and wondered what was the best way to answer that question.
"Harry, what were you told about your parent's death?" he asked.
"That they died in a a car crash, why?" Harry asked in confusion.
"That's a lie." he said, looking straight into the little boy's eyes. "Your aunt will tell you everything when we get there. But Harry, I want you to keep an open mind." and they silently continued their way. One pondering of the other's words, while the other thinking of a way to prevent the planed tragedy that lay await for the other, the same way he was saved from his own demise.
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When Petunia Dursley had opened the door that night, she didn't expect to be on the floor pleading for mercy after telling her sister's annoying brat and his new friend about everything. Her husband was out cold after waking up, bloody, but out cold and her son was trembling, holding onto her like a life line and she just looked at the raging blue eyes that belonged to the blonde teen that had entered, demanding to be told everything. Her nephew was on the side, his mind probably trying to digest what he was told. She didn't really blame him and a small part of her actually felt guilty, but she immediately stomped it out. Right now, she had more important things like trying to save her family's life.
"So let me get this straight. There's this mad man that tried to kill Harry, but because of his mother's love it rebounded. This same mad man killed his parents and they didn't die in a car accident like you told him. Then this other man, Albus was it? He paid you to treat your nephew like dirt so he could feel grateful and follow the old man like a lost puppy later on. Your husband agreed because he was greedy, but you agreed because you were jealous of your sister inheriting the magical gene, even thought you're apart of the high society, purebloods was it? But just the descendants of the squibs, the ones that don't have the magic gene. Did I get all of that?" he said in so much disgust and disbelief, she couldn't help but cringe at the way he said it.
"Y-Y-Yes, now p-please leave us alone." she stuttered in fear. The boy had knives and had beaten her husband up badly. She was wondering why none of the neighbors had come to see what had happened due to his screams, but she guessed that he was a wizard too.
"Is there anything else I need to know? If there are perhaps a way to track him down if something happened?" he questioned.
"I don't know, but I believe there is." she said and he nodded. He took a step forward and looked her in the eye. His eyes shifting, he whispered, "Tsukiyomi." and a second later, she slumped forward. He turned to the boy, his eyes still Mankyoko no Sharingan and said,
"Kotoamatsukami." and re-wrote his memories just as he did to his parents. The boy slumped forward and he nodded in satisfaction. Naruto turned his attention to Harry with a sad look.
"Harry? How do you feel about all of this?" he asked softly, sitting besides the boy. He still kept up the sealing barriers up. Harry shifted and looked at the boy who had done so much for him in such a short time.
"I-I don't know." he whispered and he suddenly felt himself pulled in a hug. Naruto rubbed his back soothingly and the damp broke. He cried about everything that had happened in his life and cried that people had tried to turn him to a weapon, only to kill him later for his fortune.
"Do you remember when I told you that we're the same?" Naruto asked, when his sobbing lessened. "My parents sacrificed their lives to I could live too, but other people wanted to turn me into a weapon too. And just like you, my family fortune was a lot, something that they wanted to get their hands on. I was abused, beaten and I didn't know why, until someone told me. He helped me, taught me everything and took me away from the abuse and I lived a fairly good life. I know how it fells to be betrayed because I've been there before." he whispered at the boy.
Harry looked at the kind blonde teen with hope. As he looked at him, he say the blonde held nothing but understanding. He might have met the blonde just today, but he was the first person to treat him well. To not see him as a freak, but to see him as him. Everyone in the neighborhood only believed that he was a bad boy because of what the Dursley's told them and no believed otherwise. But Naruto...Naruto was special.
"Please." he said softly, "Please don't leave me here. Please take me away." he whimpered, choking out a sob. "I don't want to stay with them, please. I'll do anything!" he pleaded and Naruto just smiled brightly at him.
"Don't worry, that's what I planed on doing. Just like I was saved, I'll be saving you this time." he grinned at the boy's happy expression. "First off, I need you to strip." he said seriously, making him blink.
"W-Why?" he asked curiously.
"I know you have scars. I plan on healing them." he said, ignoring the boy's gaping mouth. "What? Did you forget? I did tell you that we were the same remember?" he smiled at the boy who nodded and did what he was told to do. Clenching his hands in anger at the number of scars on his body, Naruto began healing him as well has removing the small foreign traces of energy that was there. He was glad his chakra was able to remove whatever tracking spells was on the boy. Though the energy that was radiating from a scar on the boy's forehead was completly different.
"Whoa! Do you think I'll be able to do that?" Harry asked in awe as he saw a green light being emitted from the older male's hand.
"Of course. I'll teach you if you'd like." Naruto offered at the boy's downcast look.
"What is chakra anyways?" he asked, making the blonde grin.
Yup, just like he messed up a manipulative old man back in the Elemental Nations, he was going to do so again.
He loved this world already.
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The legal paper and process was took a week, but it was finally official! Harry was no longer bounded to the Dursley's anymore and he couldn't be any happier. The week he stayed with Naruto was the best week in his entire life and couldn't be any happier. After the legal process had happened, Naruto had erased the memories of Dursley's concerning him and Naruto. For all they knew, he had died and Naruto didn't exist. That was alright to him though. He never wanted to go back. He and Naruto had gone shopping and he had actually choose his own clothes. He didn't have to wear Dudley's old clothes that were way too big for him and that was good. When Naruto had told him about his past, he was awed at what he had heard. His big brother-Naruto refused to be called dad because he said it made him look old-had been apart of a war and was a war hero! He also felt a bit of pride that he was the first person Naruto had told his past to, even if he was in this world for a couple months.
Right now, Harry had jumped out of bed after having another nightmare. It had been happening ever since he had left the Dursleys. He didn't want to tell Naruto at first, but the blonde had figured it out on his own. Much to his shock, instead of chasing him away for waking him up, he had welcomed him into his own bed and had let him slept with him. It felt nice and he felt warm and safe.
"Harry? Is it another nightmare?" the blonde asked him and he blushed in embarrassment. He really didn't like it when he woke him up.
"I-I'm sorry Naruto." he whispered and the blonde shook his head lightly and pulled him into a hug. The blonde gently stroked his hair, something he had been doing each time, every time he woke up. At first he was upset at himself, and though that the blonde wouldn't want him anymore, but Naruto was very understanding and very kind. He had never once looked at him as if he was a burden.
"Do you want to talk about it?" he asked softly.
"Its just like the rest." he murmured, burying his face in his older brother's chest. Naruto hummed and gently rocked him back and forth, something Kurama would do to him. Then an idea came to him.
"Harry? Would you like me to take away your memories?" he asked. Harry looked at him, his eyes wide.
"Take them away? Like you did to the Dursleys?" he asked thinking it over when he saw Naruto nod. Is that what he wanted? To forget what had happened to him?
"Brother, how did you deal with it?" he asked, wanting to hear his opinion.
"When I left the village when I was younger, Kurama had changed a lot of my nightmares to dreams. He also locked up a couple of the memories, but not all of them. I didn't want to be haunted by my past. I wanted to grow stronger. I mean, if we could both survive this long from abuse, then it means we have greater things to do in life, right?" he explained, gently stroking his hair. Harry smiled and thought it over.
"Then could you help me too? Trying to get over it I mean?" he said and Naruto smiled nodding to him.
"Of course. That's what an older brother does, right?" he grinned, laying them both down. Wrapping an arm around the boy they both fell asleep.
Boy did he have a lot of things to tell Kurama when he woke up.
That's the first chapter! Hope you enjoyed it. As you can see, it was explained that Harry is a pureblood, as his mother was as well due to be born from two Squibs that were both from pureblood families. Their significance will be dealt with later. Also, the reason as to why Naruto will be able to use magic later on will be explained. As for his standing-whether he's consider a pureblood, half-blood, or muggle wizard-will be revealed later on and why.
