Harry Potter and Alex Rider on The French Alps

Chapter One:

Author's note: Hey, everyone...This is my first try as a crossover fanfiction. Please leave a review. I hope you like the story!

"Mr Potter, Sir!"

Harry looked up, his secretary stood behind the door, poking her head in.

"Yes, Cami?"

"The Head of the Auror is calling you in his office!" Cami, Harry Potter's assistant informed him.

"Okay!" He put the quill down. "I am right behind you!"

Harry Potter, 19 years old, walked down from his office to the Head's room. He wondered what it was that he was called in. The war had ended almost two years ago, when he had defeated the dark lord. Nothing serious had happened since then.

"Is Ron there too?" He asked Cami nervously.

"No, Sir." She replied, "Not that I know of."

Harry knocked on the door twice,

"You are expected," Said the man at the door, "Go inside!"

Harry opened the door,

"You called me, Sir?" He said.

"Yes, Harry, come in!" The Head of the Auror department, Kingsley Shacklebolt sat on a chair. He waved his hand at Harry and motioned him to come inside.

"Sit down, Mr Potter!" He said.

Harry noticed that another person was in the room. His head was turned towards Shacklebolt and Harry couldn't see his face.

"Something wrong, Sir?" Harry took the seat.

"Yes!" Shacklebolt said gravely. "Meet Alex Rider!"

Harry Potter turned to meet the person. A 14 year old boy sat opposite to his seat. He stuck his hand out.

"Rider, Alex!" The boy said,

Harry grasped it,

"Harry Potter!"

"Now, Rider is here for your help." Shacklebolt diverted the attention to himself.

"My help? Sir!" Harry asked.

"Yes, Your new mission, Harry, is directed by the United States of America!" Shacklebolt started the briefing. "And you will be taking a flight to Ministry of Magic in USA, the day after tomorrow. And you will be using muggle means of trnsportation."

"But...Sir!"

"You will be told the rest over there, Potter," Shacklebolt handed him a folder. "Rider will take you to the airport with him, and I suggest you take him to your place, so that each of you can familiarize yourselves with each other."

"Anything else, Sir?" Beads of pespiration appeared on Harry's forehead, and his face expressed worry.

"No! You can take the rest of the day off. for preparation." Said the Head Auror. "And take Rider with you!"

Alex Rider shook hands with Kingsley Shacklebolt, and followed Harry Potter outside.

"So it's real?" Alex put his hands in his pockets. "All of this?"

"What is?" Harry was confused.

"Magic!" Alex said excitedly. "I couldn't believe it, when Alan told me..."

"I guess, I couldn't believe it myself, when I was told I was magic." Harry said. "Could we just stop by my office for a moment, Mr Rider?"

"Alex, please..." Alex was looking around the halls of the Ministry. "Your office, Sure!"

Harry gathered some of his stuff, grabbed his wand, and wallet. And both of them walked out of the Ministry.

"So where to?" Alex asked him.

"My place!" Harry replied. "If you will, Alex!"

Harry offered his arm to him.

"Magical Transportation." Harry explained as he saw the confused expression on his face. "Use it, till we can!" A grin appeared on Alex's face.

Alex placed his arm on Harry's arm. And both of them disappeared from the spot.

"Where are we?" Alex was on the ground,

Harry reached out, and grabbed his hand, and pulled him up. He remembered his first side along apparatation with Dumbledore in his sixth year.

"Welcome to the Potter Manor, Alex!" Harry opened the doors.

Everyone, I hope you liked the first chapter. Thank you for reading!

Till the next chapter,

Alyna.