Here's a little something to hopefully sooth everyone for a little while. Right now I'm rereading through all of the chapters of everything I've wrote for all of my stories, other than here in 'Dimensional Looking Glass'. It's going to take me a while, because I'm also touching them up some.

This is an idea I got into my head about what would happen if Harry was trained as a Martial Artist and was forced to compete in the Tri-Wizard Tournament.

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Hermione was sitting in the stands next to her other friends waiting for Harry to come out and take his turn at the First task of the Tri-Wizard Tournament. She watched as they led the dragon into the arena that he was to face. When she saw it, she realized that he was going to have to face a Hungarian Horntail, one of the most dangerous of dragons, she was actually worried about him.

Just then after the dragon was secured with a chain and its nest of eggs, "NOW OUR LAST CHAMPION, HARRY POTTER!"

After that Harry walked out in a cloak with the hood up.

From a few spots away in the stands Hermione heard Draco say, "Ooh, it looks like Potter is afraid to show his face. He's probably trying to hide his tears," breaking into laughter after he said that, while setting off those near him in laughter as well.

All Hermione did was shake her head at Draco's comment as she watched Harry toss off his cloak. Underneath the cloak Harry was wearing an outfit that resembled his Uncle's, except instead of being red his was blue.

"What's Harry wearing?" Neville asked from next to Hermione.

"It's a traditional Martial Art's outfit for those of Harry's family," Hermione told him with a smile.

"Yes, he does honor our family by wearing that for this," a feminine voice said behind them.

Hermione, Neville and their friends turned and saw three women and a man behind them smiling.

"Hello Kasumi, Nabiki, Ranma, and Akanie. When did you get here?" Hermione asked with a smile.

"We've been here the whole time. Though I am disappointed that you were unable to keep him from being entered into this tournament," the oldest woman named Kasumi told her with a slight frown on her face.

"I'm sorry about that. I don't know how his name was put in, let alone how they made it come out as a fourth champion," Hermione replied with her head bowed.

"It's alright, I don't really blame you. It's just that I wished it hadn't happened," Kasumi answered with a sigh.

"Enough talk. Let's see what Harry can do against that dragon," Ranma said with a bit of eagerness in his voice.

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Harry looked at the dragon in front of him and sighed before he started to walk forward. He trusted in the training that he had been doing.

As he got closer to the dragon it let out a roar trying to make him stop, which he didn't.

When he was about twenty feet away from it, it quickly swung its spiked tail smashing it into where he was.

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Hermione and everyone else screamed when they saw the dragon smash its tail into the spot where Harry was standing without him moving.

As the dust cleared from the dragon's attack, it revealed Harry doing a handstand on one of the spikes of the dragon's tail. He stayed balanced there for about a second, before he shoved himself off and landed were the dragons tail meet its body. He then ran up its back and jumped into the air in a spin coming down with a kick that connected with the top of the dragon's head. Slamming it into the ground with enough force for everyone in the arena to feel the impact.

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Harry jumped back about twenty feet to wait and see if he had knocked the dragon out or if it could still fight.

The dragon lifted its head from the ground shaking it to clear the cobwebs from the hit it just took. It then looked at Harry in unbridled rage. It opened its mouth with the intent of roasting him alive.

When Harry saw the dragon open its mouth and a light appear deep in its throat, he knew what he had to do. He ran towards it quicker than most could see and hit it with an uppercut to the chin.

The impact was so powerful that there was an audible crack heard by everyone as the dragon's lower jaw was forced into its upper jaw and the dragons head made to look skyward as flames shot out from in between its teeth.

Harry jumped back again waiting to see what the dragon would do.

That's when the dragon did something that no one was expecting. It lowered its head looking at him with even more fury as its body began to change shape. It got smaller with its scales turning to bronze colored skin, its wings changing into arms, its tail being absorbed into its body, and gaining the look of a human. In fact a human girl that might have only been about a couple of years older that Harry, but wearing what could only be described as Greek Amazonian armor.

Everyone was completely shocked. Even more so when she cracked her knuckles and said, "Alright, if you want a fight, I'll give you a fight.

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A/N: Now the first thing I'm going to tell anyone who read through this is, the fact that when I actually write this story, this chapter will take place much later in it. It will also be flushed out more with much more going on.

Other than that please read and review.