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Harry Potter and the SCP Foundation

Chapter 5 - SCP-6934

When Agent Ulgrin was placed on the security detail for the new addition to the SCP Foundation he expected to be dealing with something horrific like many of the other freaks hidden away in the recesses of this facility. Within Site-81 there was no shortage of 'something/someone' that wants to eat, sleep-with and kill you; which was what he was used to and preferred dealing with to sitting around babysitting.

He thought that playtime had come when the warning went site-wide that SCP-173 had broken containment; only for it to end quicker than a prostitute snorting her supply.

That did not sit well with him, not one bit... So here he was, back in the holding cell for SCP-173, once again playing babysit the sculpture.

SCP-173 was just standing there, in the same spot which it has not moved from for the last several hours. In all that time all Ulgrin could ask himself was what did SCP-6913 do? What was done to 'it' do to make it act differently from before?

SCP-173, also known as the 'Scultpure' was to him one of those monsters that required a sturdy hand which was why when he found out that it was stopped by another SCP, that was when he got the call from his science colleague to be the head of security for this. He was happy to oblige but was hoping for a little more.

When he got his first look at what has been dubbed SCP-6934, the last thing he was expecting was human shaped entity. He expected something different yes, but with the track record that humanoid beings have with SCP-173 he was expecting something more dangerous looking; not a young man.

During the intitial interactions he like his colleagues watched it and listened in on the talks, standard stuff but at the same time he was confused about one thing that had to do with his scientist colleague Doctor Rallim which started a conversation not long after the first interaction between the new SCP happened, and it was something he wanted clarified.

"Agent Ulgrin sir." Came the voice of one of the security personnel. "The science and maintenance crews have just about finished up here." He asked only to be ignored by his superior whose eyes never left the sculpture.

"Make sure everything is accounted for; tools, materials and dust." Ulgrin commanded. "I want this cell spit-shined to perfection."

The security guard saluted before going off to make those orders a reality while Ulgrin looked one last time at the statue before he made his way out through the blast doors to find the good doctor.

And had he waited a few seconds longer, he would have noticed a slight movement in SCP-173...

its head...

its arms...

everything... and the occupants in the cell were too preoccupied to notice.

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"I'm a wizard." Harry spoke, answering the question posed to him in 'isn't it obvious way'. And the look on Doctor Rallim face was enough to make Harry smile. "You look... surprised doctor."

Doctor Rallim was expecting many things in response to a question. But this was not one that he would ever of guessed to be. In a matter of fact it was the furthest thing from his mind when trying to guess at Harry's nature. He would have guessed at him being a enhanced human but not this... a wizard, that was not on his list of possibilities.

"A wizard?" He said, waiting for Harry to say something different; he had also lost his smile in place of shocked confusion. "When you say you're a wizard you mean like..." He motioned for Harry to clarify further.

Harry was now the one smiling; for he was actually happy it seemed. "I mean exactly what it sounds like. I am wizard, a sorcerer, warlock and the list goes on." Yes he was happy. "

Rallim just nodded in understanding but was still showing signs of what only be described as quiet surprise. One must expect the unexpected in the SCP Foundation he thought. They deal with numerous subjects from extra-terrestrial to ultra-terrestrial threats, some which are technologically diverse and some that hold power over reality. Magic is no unknown to the Foundation, but it is bother due to its potential to cause strangeness. Reality bending comes to mind which is not something he wants to consider with Harry but it is a definite possibility, only time will tell. What is interesting is Harry calling himself a wizard in the same manner that someone calls them self a musician and in the same way someone refers to their species or life form... which Rallim got the impression that he was saying he was both.

Rallim wrote down some notes before continuing. "So you say you're a wizard?" Harry nodded. "Okay then. Harry, do you know why you are here?"

Harry was a little put off by his shrugging off when he told him one of his societies biggest taboos; do not reveal to muggles the existence of a magical society; he would need to ask about that he thought.

After looking around the room for a second he answered. "At first I thought this was an interview or interrogation but now... I'm not so certain. But my best guess would be that I'm am here for studying, just like that statue."

Rallim nodded at Harry response and from it he picked up the slight accusation in his tone which told him that Harry was under no illusions that he was being held here against his will. This caused him to feel a little sorry for him since he was young and had dreams of a life without limits like most young folk. "You are correct. This place, "He waved his hands around the room. "is all about studying individuals or objects like you."

Harry's eyes narrowed slightly upon hearing that. "Subjects like me?" Seconds later his posture rose up suddenly, and the straps from the chair were pulled with him as excitement showed on his face. "Are there others, others like me? Have you seen any? Have you met anyone asking for me?" Each question was fast paced that the scientist had a hard time getting Harry to slowdown. Harry's heart rate as a result started setting off all the instruments that monitored his vitals.

"Hold on a second." Rallim almost shouted, surprised by Harry reaction. "Before we go any further please calm yourself down." The request did just that and things went back to normal for the time being. "Thank you; now before we go any further please refrain from any sudden outbursts." He had Harry attention fully. "While I may see no need for armed guards to be present that doesn't mean that they'll sit idly by when a person of interest is shouting; they are likely to shoot you so please... use your quiet voice."

Harry sighed before trying again, only this time with a lot more calm. "Sorry about that. But please... have you seen anyone else?" He pleaded.

"I'll look into it for you but what I can say is there have been no other encounters with individuals like yourself." Harry's face dropped at this. "Just give me time to but we may need more information from you." Harry just nodded which made the Rallim smile slightly.

This was an underhanded tactic in his opinion but one that brought about more results. Harry may be more cooperative if someone looked into whether there are other people like him, meaning he would talk more and reveal more without restriction... hopefully.

"Without further ado, I would like to ask some questions about you Harry, more specifically in regards to your abilities, culture and anything of note that tells us about... well, what you mean when you say that you are a wizard." He took a drink from his beverage quickly.

"Mmmm," Harry hummed, before he eyes looked towards the other occupant, the ever unseemly female scientist who was taking notes "Before I answer tell me, why is she here?" He asked while nodding towards the now self-conscious female scientist.

She looked at her superior nervously, asking for permission to respond. Taking a breath she came forward towards Harry and stood next to the Doctor Rallim.

"Hello Harry... my name is Annette," She greeted nervously. "My function is to observe you in these proceedings." She responded professionally; her eyes never left Harry's once. "This is my first time interacting with an SCP and Doctor Rallim here thought it would be a good training exercise for me."

Harry eyebrow raised at that and the twinkle that no one noticed in his eye never left as Annette stared towards him. She was telling the truth Harry could tell but there was something off also, something he could not put his finger on.

"What do you think of me at this moment Annette?" Harry question brought a smile, small but it was there. "You should smile more." He teased which made her blush.

"Okay you two" Doctor Rallim spoke up with a mock glare which made Annette step backwards from the Harry. "We've gotten off topic so can we get back to it please."

Harry sighed but nodded, and continued forward with his Q&A. "I am wizard as I mentioned but I am not the only one." Both scientist were listening intently, there focus on. "There's a society of wizards and witches you see, we live among you but hidden at the same time. A world behind your world..."

Harry spoke everything about himself, his culture, history and so on. Up to three hours of recordings on subject matter like the fact that what Doctor Rallim assumed was proven correct, that wizardkind were a human species of sorts that lived among humanity or muggles as the pejorative goes but unlike humankind they are born with the natural ability to use magic. At first this would seem not that special to most scientists within the SCP Foundation who have known about the arcane world of magic users; individuals, groups and items that can perform magical feats but from what Harry spoke of, the Wizarding World as it is called was composed of a species of humans that were born with magic in them. This separates Harry people from all those other groups who can use magic for that reason alone. It completely reshapes humanities history on the evolutionary level.

Doctor Rallim was astonished to say the least about what Harry had just layed on his desk. The file alone would be big enough to be its own history book and that was just on Harry's knowledge on what he knows about his people.

The interview had reached its limit for the day and it was time to end it on a good note Doctor Rallim thought... but then he remembered his instructions.

"Before we wrap up today Harry I would like to do one more thing, an excersise called word assiciation." He looked at Harry who by this point looked as tired as he was feeling so he made it quick. "It's very simple, I'll say a word and you will say the first thing that pops into your head."

Harry looked incredulous; probably because he was wondering what was its purpose. He knew what the exercise entailed due to his time back when he attended pre-school. "I don't mind. So long as I get to sleep for a long time afterwards." He yawned loudly.

"Don't worry. It will be quick and easy... are you ready?" Harry nodded. "Here it goes..." He pulled out a clipboard with the word association list and began reading.

"... Flower..." Rallim started.

"... Beautiful..." Harry responded.

"...Beautiful..." Rallim continued.

"...Woman..." Harry wasted no time with that one.

"...Man..." Was Rallim return.

"...Me..." Harry laughed, causing Rallim to also.

"...Joker..." Rallim said while still slightly laughing.

"...Batman..." An obvious response everyone thought.

"...Superhero..." Rallim returned.

"...Hope..." Harry said sadly... which was curious to the observers.

"...Love..." Rallim waited.

"...Family..." Harry's eyes became downcast, signs of tears showing in the corners.

"..." Rallim looked at Harry and then again at the clipboard; there was confusion in Rallim's eyes as he spoke the word. "...Scarlet King."

All parties were silent for the longest moment, no words or movement whatsoever. Annette was looking at both Harry and Rallim as she took a notice of how deathly quiet it had become, worry showing; not knowing if this was normal during these kind of proceedings.

"Why would someone put that..." Rallim asked out loud, confused more than he has ever been. "Forget that one Harry so let's..." He stopped talking the moment his eyes met Harry.

Harry was still seated, he was still tied down but now, now there was something different, something strange going on... something really wrong...

... he was shaking, his eyes were wide awake now almost like he was having a seizure or reaction to something. His restraints were looking a little tight now and it was not long before it became noticeable that the straps starting to split.

Rallim was quick to push the button and soon the guards came in with their guns ready.

"Doctors, come with us now." One guard ordered as he had both Rallim and Annette dragged away to safety. Once out the guards looked towards Harry who was almost out of his restraints. His eyes were glowing emerald green... like before.

The security took aim and prepared to fire when ready... Harry's eyes snapped to attention his focus on them now... and they were scared. His eyes were angry but possessed of balance and power.

"BOMBARDA."

Light was all they knew before darkness took them.

Here is Chapter 5 of my story. Hope to read some positive reviews. Note to all reviewers: I don't mind constructive criticism, but I don't like flaming. Remember this before reviewing.