Through the Eyes of the Cursed

By: Liquid Ice

Summary: When in doubt always trust your instincts, Harry Potter in this case trusted his instincts and after an accident occurs, he can now hear voices in his head. Eight voices to be exact. Belonging to eight senshi.

Disclaimer: Harry Potter and Sailor Moon belongs to their rightful owner, the only thing that belongs to me *sighs* is this story.

Author's Notes:

"Speech"

//Thoughts//

/~/Flashbacks/~/

~Inner conscience~

*Telepathic conversations*(lets hope the format works…anybody knows how to fix screwed formatting when downloaded to fanfic.net? Tell me)

~I am a witch in every way…

A warrior of the heart…

A queen by lineage...

A goddess in every aspect…

But I am also human;

I bleed and suffer like all human beings~

Chapter Two: To Diagon Alley We Fly

            "BOY! GET DOWN HERE NOWWW!"

Harry jumped and sputtered, blinking steadily and a heart beat as fast as a hummingbird.

            "Wha…What?"

            He squinted his eyes, seeing his vision is as clear as mud. He promptly puts his glasses on quickly trying to get dress when he suddenly stopped. He frowned in concentration, slumping down on his bed.

            //What happened last night? //

            Eyes widening, memory dawning upon him, he looked around and searched for any abnormalities in his already abnormal life. Was it just a dream?

            He is a wizard…but is he a wizard with eight voices stuck in his head?

            "He – hello?" he timidly voiced. He groaned in frustration when a chirpy voice replied.

            *Hello Harry! Wonderful to see you up and about! You know your uncle has been calling you for at least five minutes now. From what I've seen in your head, he doesn't like it when you don't reply. Man, he's disturbed isn't he? I'm surprise you haven't blown him up like you did Aunt Marge. I would've after all he's done to you. *

            He sighed, "Might as well start getting use to this…" he hesitated, "Minako is it?"

            *Right on the mark, cowboy! Minako it is! *

            A voice grumbled bitterly, *shut up Minako! I don't need to hear your annoying voice so early in the morning…ughh…that damn Vernon…Harry are you positively sure that you don't want me to kill him? *

            Harry scratched his head, he was really tempted to say yes, "Sorry 'Ruka but you bloody know as well as I do that I'll get in deep shit if I killed my only guardians."

            *You've got that damn godfather, why don't you stay with him? * Another voice grumbled, sleepily this time.

            He rolled his eyes, these girls were sure a handful, "Rei didn't I tell you that my 'damn' godfather is a convicted murderer and is due to be killed on sight if anybody sees him?"

            *Yeah, but he isn't. Convicted I mean. He didn't kill all those people! Just tell the Minister and he'll believe you*

            "Easier said than done," he muttered, hastily placing his shirt over his head.

            "BOY! HOW MANY TIMES DO I HAVE TO CALL YOU BEFORE YOU ACTUALLY GET DOWN HERE! DO I HAVE TO COME UP THERE AND DRAG YOU DOWN HERE?!"

            He – all of them jumped, startled.

            *Screw Dumbledore and his beliefs about muggles, they aren't worth our fucking time, Harry just kill the damn man – scratch that, kill the whole family. We've got enough dirt on this planet, we don't need them screwing up this world as it already is! *

            He choked, eyes bulging. He felt his six other companions follow the same action surprise at Ami's mood and actions. Even after only one night with spending with them, Harry felt that they've been friends ever since.

            *Geez Ami, what's with you? First you get temperamental and now you subdue to swearing and violence? You're not sick are you? * Makoto teased.

            *I'm not sick Makoto; I'm merely pissed off at Harry's uncle. He is a bastard! His wife and kid are pathetic forms of mortals. Why should Harry take this abuse? *

            "Where are Hotaru and Michiru?" Harry quietly asked (changing the subject to avoid violence in his head) as he closed the door behind him and slowly walked down the stairs, deaf to the angry threats of his uncle.

            *Dunno, maybe their taking a stroll down your memory lane Harry* Haruka replied.

            *We're right here Haruka-papa, Harry. Michiru-mama and me were just analyzing what we need to know of Harry if we're going to be stuck in Harry-chan's head! * A small voice evenly replied.

            *Find anything resourceful I've missed? * Ami tentatively questioned.

            *Yeah, but I'll tell you later about it. Right now we've got to bug Harry! * Hotaru squealed. Harry cringed, banging his head along the way, turning to his left towards the kitchen.

            "Okay guys, shut up and let me concentrate what I'm doing before Uncle Vernon finds out I'm mentally deranged and sends me to an asylum," He whispered annoyingly.

            Hotaru, Rei, Minako and Makoto giggled.

            *You KNOW Harry, instead of telling us to shut up and be so moody about it. Be NICE and say 'guys be quiet so that I could concentrate what I'm doing before me'* Haruka remarked.

            "Huh, how the hell did I get stuck with you seven frilly girls in the first place?" Harry grumbled, "How the hell did I GET STUCK WITH SEVEN GIRLS?"

            *Ass. Be grateful I'm in this body instead of out because you'll be getting a lot of beating* Haruka retorted.

            Harry snorted, "As if I have enough. I've already had enough with YOU stuck in my head." 

            *Why I oughta…*

            Harry stiffened and suddenly looked up.

            Dudley was watching Harry with fear and at the same time curiosity.

            "What are you talking by yourself?" Dudley squeaked. His eyebrow rose, catching himself in time in avoidance of embarrassment.

            "Planning on how to fully turn you into a pig," Harry drawled, smiling smugly as he saw Dudley slowly took a step back, eyes widening in fear, "I learned a lot of new magic last year, I need a guinea pig to test it on…and I thought hey! Since you're size and weight is approximately equivalent to the size of a killer whale last year but now transitioned to merely but a very very large pig, why not test you? You make a good guinea pig!"

            *Oooh that one will totally make him pee*

            Harry looked down his cousin's pants. Surprisingly enough, his inner section of the pants gracefully began to darken, spreading out down the inner seams. Harry looked up and grinned. Dudley's eyes were bulging out.

            "MOMMY!!!" He wailed, running towards the kitchen where Aunt Petunia currently resides.

            *Here comes your judgement day Harry, be prepared for the worst*

            "Since when was I ever ready?" He incoherently remarked, he sighed and started to count. The seven senshi began to snicker.

            Ten…

            Nine…

            Eight…

            Seven…

            Six…

            Five…

            Four…

            Three…

            Two...

            One…

            "YOU GOOD FOR NOTHING PIPSQUEAK!" Uncle Vernon roared. Like an angry bull he appeared before him, his nostrils flaring, eyes bloodshot, skin as red as beet. He stomped his way towards Harry towering him. Harry felt himself shrink.

            "Uh oh…maybe that wasn't such a good idea…"

            *Idiot*

            "WHAT THE HELL DID YOU SAY TO MY BOY YOU MORON GOOD FOR NOTHING ABNORMAL IDIOT?!! WHAT DID YOU TELL HIM??!!"

            Harry merely yawned, pretending to look bored, "I think you know, he did after all ran towards his mommy and wailed like a banshee."

            If looks could kill, Vernon turned pretty much into a basilik. His eyes bulged out of its socket looking at him with utmost hatred, his eyes boring into his hoping that Harry could disappear from sight.

            "You can't kill me by just looking at me you know," Harry bluntly stated, his insides bursting with laughter.

            *Are you trying to get us killed?!*

            //Shut up! // Harry mentally screamed. Haruka snorted. *Like that's gonna stop us*          

            "THEN MAYBE I SHOULD JUST GET MY SHOTGUN AND KILL YOU ON SPOT!" Vernon spat spit splattering all over Harry's face. Harry lifted a finger and wiped away the spit off his cheek, disgusted.

            "Charming," He commented.

            *What's so charming about being spit at? *  Minako questioned.

            *Duh, he was being sarcastic Minako*

            "Look, like you could kill me anyways," Harry said, "SO why exactly have you wake me up so early in the morning to disturb my sleep? You know if my godfather found out that I'm always tired, he might start blaming people and go insane again and starts killing people."

            Vernon stuttered, "I..I…I….I someone is here to see you."

            "Oh, who is it?"

            "Me Harry," A voice said, amused.

            He turned around and almost fainted in surprise. It was Professor Lupin. He was about to open his mouth when, Professor Lupin lifted up a finger to his lips. He nodded understanding.

            "Mr…erm Vernon. I would like to talk to Harry please, alone if you don't mind," Professor stated, his eyes twinkling mischievously.

            The second he said those words, Uncle Vernon quickly ran off towards his family.

            "So, this has what become of my favourite student, a lying, mischievous, blackmailing wizard –" Harry grinned sheepishly, " That's just like his father."

            "Good to see you Harry," Lupin gently said.

            "Yeah you too," Harry said. Curiously he looked at him and so something distracting him.

            "So what's the news in our world? What are you doing here?" He blurted. He narrowed his eyes when he suddenly saw that Lupin was avoiding his eyes. Maybe he was hallucinating.

            "I, ahhh, Harry that's what I'm here for. I'm here to bring you back to Hogwarts umm early – but don't start asking any more questions. All of that will soon be answered once we get to Diagon Alley. But now let's gather all your things so that will be off before lunch."
            "I…okay," Harry nodded, confused.

            *Hmm…sounds like Voldemort has been having fun.*

            *Yeah, looks like it. But I wonder why they want you to be at Hogwarts early Harry. Something must be up*

            //I know, something is up.// Harry stated. He started packing and stuffing every belonging in his trunk. He tightly secured it and went over towards Hedwig and her cage. Lupin was watching Harry curiously.

            "Something the matter Harry?"

            He looked up startled, "Huh, oh…uh no. Nothing's the matter. Umm…I think I'm pretty much done here….sooo how are we going to get there?"

            Lupin scratches his head, "Err…well. From what I heard. I don't think it's safe that we use the floo powder in this house so I have a car waiting for us. It'll take about an hour or so to get to Diagon Alley to get your supplies and then head towards Hogwarts."

            "Oh."

            It was his turn to scratch his head, "Umm… Prof…I mean Lupin umm do you think you could… ummm… just buy my supplies by yourself and meet me at Hogwarts by nightfall? It's just that I've got to do something before I leave…it that okay. I'll have my wand and some money with me so I could hitch a ride…is that okay? It's really really REALLY important that I do this before I go…I promise to be careful and all that." He hastily finished. Lupin gave him a calculating look.

            "Why?"

            Harry shrugged, "I'm not in liberty to tell until this nightfall…but I promise I'll tell you!"

            Lupin narrowed his eyes but slowly nodded in agreement. He picked his trunk in one hand and carried Hedwig's cage in the other.

            "Be good okay Hedwig!"

            Hedwig nodded in reply, as if knowing his reason for staying behind.

            After standing there for moments, Harry blinked and shook his head. A smile curling with giddiness.

            *Soooooo…what's up? What cocky little plan do you have up your sleeve?*

            // I just want to test out you guys' abilities// a smirked played on his lips. //I've learned a lot about you guys last night while you guys were strolling down my life//

            *WHAT?!*

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