A/N: As this is my first story it might be a bit all over the place. I also don't own anything but the plot and a few OC's for world-building everything else is owned by whoever made Touhou project and J.K Rowling respectively, I also don't own the Hogwarts letter presented here. These are thoughts this is speech by some kind of magical creature or a reaction, like say wheezing this is parseltongue, and this is either author speak – Author speak will be inside parenthesis- or this will be within a relevant event that takes place within the mind or a letter, #These are spells, within hashtags in case the device this is being read on can't do B, I and U. I might take a while to post chapters as I'm usually rather busy but let's give this a go. Let's start, also Helene (Fem!Harry) will end up becoming a yokai around the time when she and her friends kill Quirrel, hopefully, as a result of the anguish an eleven-year-old would have killing a person, because let's be real, there is no way that an eleven-year-old can kill someone and not have some kind of trauma from it, also she will meet Fleur during the summer, how they meet will be revealed during the chapter they meet, though they won't meet during 1st year, though they will meet the summer of

Before the story, Veela in this world are considered Yokai that can live outside of the barrier of Gensokyo, this is because wizards never purposefully ignored their existence in France. I'm also going to drop fleur's age by around a year, though she will still be able to enter the Tri-Wizard Tournament, and as I don't know any French and I'm not going to mess with the monster known as google translate I'm just going to write everything in English.

Prologue 2 Delacour Manner, An Hour Earlier Than Prologue 1

Early Morning (Within a young Fleur's dreams, this also takes place during a young Helene's dreams, around a day or two before the first chapter, where the dream takes place, though a few things change)

Fleur's POV; A mother appears to be standing in front of a crib with a crying baby girl, which she then recognizes Voldemort from the last war, pointing a wand which was glowing with a deadly green light, an #Avada Kedavra# apparently due to the glow and color. The mother then states "Leave Helene, take me instead" Voldemort just laughs then completes the #Avada Kedavra# then approaches Helene and casts the spell once again "#Avada Kedavra#!"

Fleur then awakes sharply, breathing heavily with a small, yet sharp yelp. Once she gains her bearings she then gets up, pulling off her covers getting up, attempting to temporarily brush her hair back, she makes her way to the restroom. (Doing whatever my chaotic sister does in the morning) Still looking somewhat frizzy her mother asks, "The same dream as before sweetie?" Fleur responds in kind, sort of tearing up again. "Yes mama, this time it was a bit clearer, I saw Y- You-Know-Who. He appeared to be inside someone's house, killing a mother and her baby." Raising her eyebrow her mother absently states "Oh, yeah? I'm sorry baby. Not exactly registering her daughters' words due to how early it is in the morning.

Time Skip Brought to you by not knowing how to continue

While Fleur is playing with her much younger sister

Fleur is playing outside with her younger sister within Delacour Manner. It's around 11:40 AM the girls are giggling away. Meanwhile with Helene.

Right after Helene gets her letter (I don't know the actual time difference between Europe and France)

Helene's POV: "Soo, I got tossed in the cupboard again -It's been around 4 hours- and I've heard almost nothing but yelling from Vernon and Aunt Petunia, after the mess with the apparent messenger owls Vernon just sort of somewhat lost it, terrifying Aunt Petunia and Dudley in the process. Though it still confuses me how Dudley moves that fast when he is so large…ah well." Vernon then banged on the cupboard door "Freak get out here, we're leaving" Helene then steps out of the cupboard once Vernon unlocked it. Helene: "I notice that Aunt Petunia and Dudley are sorts of cowering by the steps, and Vernon is his normal shade of angry puce, so he must be rather angry" Vernon then stalks out the door with Petunia and Dudley following. Helene: "I should follow them, so Vernon doesn't get angrier than he already is, ah well -but I'm H̶͘͜ů̶̞͉̌͒n̶̤̞͎̐g̸̙̣̓r̶̢̳͚̃̏̀y̶͉̺̍-" Helene then silently makes her way to the back of the car. Dudley meanwhile is whining that he will miss his favorite shows on the Television. Though Vernon is paying him, and his wife no heed. Finally, he makes it to what looks to be an old broken-down pier, with a large house near it. An unknown figure comes to the door "C̶̘͌ö̷͔́m̶̬͊e̵̞̽ ̵̠̀f̶͉̕o̸̥͊r̵̞͌ ̶͕̀t̶̅͜h̸̝̽e̸̘͋ ̵̗̌B̴̜̓o̵̜̒ä̷̹t̶̞͗?̴̝̏"̴͚̓" Vernon, apparently not noticing the strange tone the figure spoke in said yes, taking the boat from the dock and setting out. Helene: "I looked back at the figure, for some reason I thought I saw a tail on them, ah well must have been the wind." "This is still a stupid idea though, and it's raining. Ugh, the boat seems to lack a motor." Registering her previous thoughts Helene then thought "W-w-wait, no motor!? Does Vernon plan to either do it himself or make me do it?" Once they made it to the island Vernon then ordered everyone inside and appeared to deadlock the door. Petunia and Dudley were still scared and were attempting to cower in the corner, Vernon then stalked to bed. Petunia cautiously followed up the old rickety stairs. Following his mother, Dudley then cautiously followed and took the only other room. Helene was left to find the warmest spot on the floor downstairs on the stone floor. Helene, still feeling rather H̶͘͜ů̶̞͉̌͒n̶̤̞͎̐g̸̙̣̓r̶̢̳͚̃̏̀y̶͉̺̍, decided to attempt to sleep it off.

TBC

I know this is a cliffhanger, I just wanted to an omake in the form of a stat sheet for Helene and Fleur. Though currently, I am working on the final few words of the chapter -I also have no idea how to continue-. While I do apologize for the long wait, -my teachers are a bit inane with the amount of work they assign- I will attempt to post more often. Don't hold your breath however as it might just flop. With my luck, it probably will. I will attempt to respond to reviews, but school is a bit insane currently as I have to get back used to being in class. -I am working on this in class speaking of. - Let's just say one of my teachers is having a bad day. Ah… I'm rambling again. Though if you want you can join the flowerpot server here at discord. gg /xDg WNvap remove the spaces of course. Come hang out! Also as you can see, Helene already feels some minor yokai-like urges, I will later explain more but to avoid spoilers I will just say it is due to the abuse she suffered at the Dursleys.

Helene Potter:

Race: Witch {Yokai}

Height: 5' 9" {5' 9.5"}

Magical ability: Above average due to the need to avoid trouble and escape Dudley {Average for her age}

*{} are after she becomes a yokai

Fleur Delacour:

Race: yokai

Height: 5' 11"

Magical ability: technically above average for a witch but average for a yokai

*also these heights are their final heights for a good portion of the story, and I Will Not be describing their measurements due to… things.

Well, that's me signing off for now, bye!, though I wonder if I should add Hedwig as a yokai familiar...

Please Review if you enjoyed it! I'm always open to constructive criticism

edit:10/3/2021 some grammar