BFAT

So this is basically going to be a goblet of fire exclusive. I may expand if people like it. The gist of this story is that Harry didn't grow up on earth but rather Remnant. After the events of that halloween he was transported through magic or fate or whatever you wish to call it to a land were he would be protected from meddling forces.

After Voldemort cast that killing curse and it rebounded killing him at least temporarily it caused a massive explosion that destroyed the residence and so it was believed Harry Potter. The Dark Lord's servants never bought this, all of them believing that Dumbledore was hiding him away somewhere. The reality was much different. In reality Harry was transported to a place called Remnant. He landed on the headmaster of a place called Beacon academy's desk all wrapped up and nice and snug sleeping soundly. Attached to Harry was a letter detailing who he was and why he was sent here. It was of course unsigned.

Now Ozpin, for that was his name, was a very practical man and knew that babies do not simply appear out of thin air, especially not with notes that make no sense. However after reading the note and what it said happened to his parents he could not in good conscience ignore this baby. It was here that he made a decision that would change the fate of several different worlds and he never knew it. He decides that Harry is to be a ward of Beacon, the first one ever though potentially not the last. Someone the whole staff can watch over and help raise as he has no idea how to raise a child. This begins the story of Harry Potter, the boy who was gifted.

Growing up Harry was normal or so he thought after getting his aura unlocked at 6 he began displaying a truly wonderful semblance or at least that's what Ozpin and the staff thought at first. See Harry had this ability to mimic semblances, now this wasn't some magic mirror thing where he could only mimic what he was seeing. I mean it was at first but by the time he was 10 he could call forth some of them at will like Glynda's, Oobleck's, Port's and Ozpin's. Others he has to concentrate on like some of the various students that take care of him. By the time he is 16 he has mastered over 100 semblances not including his own. See his manifested later as the ability to change shape into any Grimm he has defeated only white instead of black.

Now Ozpin had decided at an early point while raising Harry that he would know everything he and the staff knew about how he came to be with them. They told him when he was 10 for he was a very bright child. They told him that one day he might be brought back to this strange world he has never known, to fight in a war he knows nothing about for things that don't matter to him. That is why Harry dove into all manner of training when he was allowed to. After learning everything he would need for life (Reading writing math basic science) he devoted his entire time to weapons semblances and warfare. By the time he was 16 he knew as much about their respective subjects as the teachers.

His weapon of choice is a mechashift weapon of his own design taking inspiration from many sources. It's a spear, sword, harpoon gun, sniper rifle, scythe, ax, flamethrower. No one is entirely certain how he got it all to work together let alone to store in something that looks like a walking stick. Once he has this made he never goes anywhere without it. He is of course not terribly surprised when a portal opens under him and he falls into it. He was expecting something at some point after all.

When he drops he converts his walking stick into flamethrower mode so that when he lands he can clear any hostiles quickly. What he was not expecting was a room full of children in robes around tables eating. All of them are quick to look at him and most of them are too scared to move let alone react in an offensive or defensive position. The adults however react better for the most part anyway he finds several sticks pointed his way in a threatening manner.

Harry asks "What did you summon me for and who the hell are you people?"

Hogwarts

After Harry had died that night there were long laments in the wizarding world for while the dark lord was dead so too was an innocent life. After a time though the dark decided that Harry wasn't dead merely being trained by Dumbledore and his best warriors to be a weapon of unmatched fury against his enemies. This is why Lucious had the chamber of secrets opened only for someone (Dumbledore) to have to close it. Of course the beast was killed before Tom could fully resurrect himself but the young Weasley girl was too far gone to be saved and so Dumbeldore lost the Weasley clan's support.

Some on the side of the light believed Harry to be alive as well and the Dark lord not actually dead merely hiding and training Harry to be the one thing he never could be a power player on all fronts. Ready to step in from hiding at the opportune time.

With all of these beliefs on the various sides it is no surprise the TriWizard Tournament is reintroduced. The Dark sees it as a way to get Harry in the open and confirm his existence, the Light sees it much the same. Dumbledore however sees it as a way to put Harry Potter to bed forever. Everyone knows there will be shenanigans to get Harry Potter's name in and it is for this reason that Dumbledore makes a very public display with the full media and the heads of both factions and the Minister of putting Harry Potter's name in the goblet under a separate school.

Honestly Dumbledore wasn't expecting anything when he got up to read the names the goblet would spit out and after three names there are no surprises but then the goblet spits out a fourth name the same name Dumbledore had put in. After he reads the name thus activating the magic of the Goblet, he sees a sight he never has before, a portal opens and a young man no more than 18 falls through it and as he is falling the stick he is carrying shifts into something that looks terrifying. All the staff point their wands at him in a defensive way. It's when they hear him speak they can't believe what he has to say.

"What did you summon me for and who the hell are you people?"

Dumbledore takes a second to compose himself "My name is Albus Dumbledore and I am the headmaster of this school. You were summoned to participate in a tournament of champions"

With that Harry changes his flamethrower back into a walking stick. "Can you put your weapons away? I have put mine away. Dumbledore, what exactly is this tournament?"

Dumbledore motions for the staff to put their wands away and they comply slowly but they comply. "Perhaps you should join us in the back room where all the other champions are and we can explain everything there."

Everyone is gathered in the back room and it is explained what the tournament is and that they are all bound by a magic contract to compete. The rules are simple: you are allowed a wand and a wand only at least for the first task. Other than that there are no rules.

Harry had just been taking it all in at this point and decided he should say something. "What is a wand? Is it those sticks I saw earlier? I don't have one."

This of course has everyone confused what kind of magical person doesn't have a wand or know what one is. Dumbledore explains that yes those are wands and that he will be escorted to get one the next day. He is told he can stay either in Durmstrangs boat or in the castle as the carriage is full of ladies only. He chooses the castle. He is asked if he would be willing to be sorted so the castle can prepare a room for him. He agrees and Dumbledore gets the sorting hat out. When it is put on Harry's head he hears a voice in his head.

"Most interesting a man of this world raised in another brought here for a purpose he cares not for. Dead smart you would make an interesting Ravenclaw but no I don't believe that's best. Sly as a fox and cunning as well, just not for yourself only to keep others safe, how very Slytherin of you. Courageous almost to a fault just like your father and a great Gryfindor he was. Loyal to those who have earned it and even those who are trying to, perhaps Hufflepuff is best for you. No, I have decided you are to stay with all of them for a time then you shall decide for yourself."

When the room hears this no one can believe it, never before has the hat allowed someone to choose their house let alone spend time in each before choosing. It is decided that he will stay with Hufflepuff first as Cedric can show him the way and get him comfortable.

That next morning Harry gets up early and goes outside to see the sun just peeking its head out over the ridge. He begins his morning training running through all the various forms of his weapon so named Doom. He also runs through the different semblances he has mastered making sure he is still sharp on all of them. When he is finished he notices he has gathered a few people watching him including a man who would be viewed as massive if he had not met Tai. Once they realize he is done it's like a trance has been broken and they begin to react. The giant walks over and introduces himself as Hagrid. A girl with the bushiest hair he has ever seen walks over and introduces herself as Hermoine Granger; she asks what kind of magic he was just doing. He explains it's not magic but merely an innate ability he has always had to learn to copy other peoples semblances. Hagrid explains he was tasked with taking Harry to get a wand. Harry decides he would ask Hermoine to go if for no other reason than she was nice. She agrees of course, highly curious what these semblances are and how he copies them.

They head out and all along the way the three of them talk about his world and their magic and semblances and so on. When they get to Olivander's they walk in.

"Hermoine, how is your wand treating you? You don't need a new one already do you? Is that Harry Potter as I live and breathe a few years late but better late than never." Olivander asks very excited

Hermoine responds "It's serving me well. We are here for Harry. Actually he simply invited me along."

"Ah, making friends is always important. Now Harry, you have a question for me."

Harry responds "I do yes. So these wands as I understand are a magical focus. Can you make anything into a magical focus like say Doom here?"

Olivander stares at what Harry has with him "That is one way of thinking of it I suppose. I would have to know your relationship to it as well as what kind of magic you do most of."

Harry smiles "I have never as far as I am aware done any magic though this morning I was practicing an innate ability of mine and many called it magic. I built Doom here to protect myself and those I wish from harm while doing harm to my enemies with much prejudice,"

Olivander smiles "That sounds like magic to me. In that case I would have to simply certify it as a wand and then to the magical community it becomes a wand. Though you don't need a focus for this magic of yours do you."

"No I do not but I have to do this triwizard tournament bullshit and am thus required to have a wand. If you would be so kind as to certify this as a wand I would be much appreciated." He puts Doom on the desk. Olivander looks at it and declares it a wand in all its forms.

With that taken care of they begin to head back to Hogwarts. Harry and Hermoine quickly become friends. When they get back Hermoine has to go to class while Harry has to figure out this whole tournament thing. Harry goes to the Library and asks for any and all books on the tournament. After getting a stack he heads over to a table to begin reading them. As he is finishing book number 2 he notices that someone is in front of him. He puts the book down and giving him a very unimpressed look asks "What do you want? Can't you see I am busy doing more important things."

"I am Draco Malfoy. You know you're new around here, you really should make sure you make the right kinds of friends. I, of course can help with that." Draco says without a hint of superiority

Harry stares "Let me guess you're talking about yourself. Look I am not here to make friends I am here to do this stupid tournament and go home so take your offer and shove it up your ass."

Draco had never been talked to in such a manner and was stunned. "I was just trying to help, it's a cut throat world out there especially for someone who both sides want dead."

Harry looks at Draco again this time in a different light "Perhaps I was too harsh on you. What do you mean by both sides? I don't know anything about any sides or anything like that."

Draco pulls out a seat "You see in this world there are 2 different sides, what are called the light and the dark" and so Draco begins to tell Harry all about the wizarding world and the never ending conflict between those deemed light and those deemed dark. He explains what the blood status is and how that affects things both in society and in the greater magic world.

Harry can tell that this is something that Draco enjoys talking about not because he believes one side superior to the other but rather because he sees faults with both sides and leans more neutral himself not that he could ever tell anyone that. Draco is far more interested in politics and the betterment of society than anything else. Harry finds himself liking this version of Draco and not the one who seemed so pompous earlier.

Yes I am changing things Ozpin is not immortal. Port and Oobleck both have semblances and since they have never been mentioned I get to make them up just like I do for Ozpin. Oobleck gets control of fire, Port gets the ability to speak necessary truths to people and get them to listen, Ozpin will be able to make energy shields. Not sure if they all will make appearances here but thought you should know. Hermoine will be in Ravenclaw and a social outcast especially after Ginny died. Draco will be a changed man. Not having a rivalry allowed him to focus on what he wanted in school and while he is still under his dad's thumb he is making his own choices on things and his own opinions.