A Warehouse on a dock.

A figure is a on catwalk looking down on people carrying a multitude of objects from axes, swords, shields and spears along with shirts, pants and in one occasion a very long hot pink rubber phallic object.

The figure looked on and greed could be seen in their eye, however if one were to look closer they would see sadness and longing in their eye as well.

#4 Privet Drive

Harry was majorly pissed off and equally understanding seeing as how he had to be here in person and not a copy made with magic for an ancient protection his mother had used to be effective, however seeing as how he can still be killed if the killer were persistent enough then Harry would begrudgingly sit here and twiddle his thumbs while his copies dealt with his paperwork that seemed to be growing exponentially.

One thing that blew Harry's mind was that his mother and father had been a witch and wizard and he was too although he was now technically an hybrid wizard/God. The knowledge that Harry knew that there were three separate worlds along that only one knew of the existence of the other two and one knew the existence of only one was liberating and in the words of a soon to be present red head 'bloody brilliant!' .

Harry's thoughts were interrupted by his Godscope pinging

Incoming Message from Hermes

Curious Harry opened it up and saw the message,

Harken

This message is in regards to y deliveries being lost. I'm offering you a bounty into find the lost items and to deal with the perpetrator. The last place the deliveries were last seen was in Florida. Word of caution the Hunters of Artemis have also been following a similar trail so you may need to tread carefully they are notorious man haters, however they don't harm children so you may need to go as your physical age.

Reward for finding lost items:

100 blessings an item found.

Plus an extra 500 drachmas for recovering everything.

This mission wasn't bad in Harry's eyes as he looked at the missing items. As he weaved the Mist intonsome illsuions that made his relatives think he was here. After doing that he flashed out of his cupboard and flashed to Florida. When he arrived he changed his clothes from the over grown clothes he was wearing to some shorts and a tee shirt. As he sent his animal companions to search for the items that Hermes wanted found he also called his sacred animal.

As the runed back deer came prancing down the street harry realized some important questions like where did the deer eat, sleep and go. And also that the deer didn't have a name. As the deer stopped infront of harry he realized that it grew to a little taller than Harry's current height.

Harry then asked the deer,

"You need a name. I can't just keep calling you the deer in my head. Any name you would prefer?"

The deer didn't answer however it kept dancing up and down in the same spot.

"If you keep dancing like that then I may need to call you Prancer."

At the name the deer jumped and glowed softly. Prancer as he would now be called slowly shifted into the form of a bicycle with red wheels and a silver frame with small runes.

" Prancer?" Harry asked uncertainly. The bike rung it's bell too times,

" I really should stop being surprised when things like this happens." He stated and git on the bike.

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Sometime later we see Harry in a lightly forested area riding his bike when all of a sudden he felt the presence of a girl that was both young yet old. He stopped and cocked his head when an arrow came from behind him and would have nicked his cheek if he didn't move his head and dodged it.

When he looked behind him he saw a girl with a silver parka and and silver bow come out the forest. She had a brown hair and a host if freckles across her cheeks. She had a silver quiver on her back and a pair of hunting knives.

"Drop the disguise monster! I know you're not a young child!" The girl hissed at Harry.

Harry not expecting this contemplated and responded

" I'm not a monster however I still am a child so would you please stop pointing that arrow at me?"

" No fool beast! Once again drop the disguise and let nenseenyour true form!"

" I actually can't let you see that. However I can do this." And with that Harry grew to his adult form and as he went to open his mouth he had to catch an arrow that would have pierced his skull. He glared venomously at the girl in silver and stored away the arrow that he had in his hand.

"Well you're rude." Harry said warily. The girl just narrowed her eyes and started to rapid fire the arrows which Harry all caught but one that flew past his head and Harry would have ignored that arrow if he didn't hear a weird braying sound behind him and something meaty hitting the ground.

As Harry slowly turnt to see what may have happened he saw that Prancer had a silver arrow in his left hind leg. Harry was in brief shock that he didn't see the last arrow coming towards him until it hit his shoulder. The pain jolted him out his shock and the staggered slightly and reflextively slammed the girl with a fierce ball of Lost energy.

The girl flew a shirt distance and hit a tree and Harry fell over Prancer and a bit of Harry's blood fell onto the soil and was soaked fairly quickly into the earth.

The girl would wake ten minutes after and would spend 24 hours wondering around the forest lost with no clue onto why they are unable to navigate the forest as they did before. The girl would ponder over this not knowing she was cursed by the God of the Lost to forever be lost in any location she should be comfortable in.

As firthw blood a golden green tree would start growing in that spot in a couple of days would one day be home to a fairly powerful but innocent nymph.