It's My Life Now Chapter 7

With all of Ranma's ki and chi abilities combined with Harry's experience with magic they were able to perform wandless magic with a ridiculous ease. It was a bit more draining than if they had used a wand, but still it's better than being caught with no wand at all.

At the Weasley's the red-headed family was trying to recover from a particularly large explosion created by a set of red-headed twins who shall remain nameless. Molly swore that when she found out who invested in the twins joke shop that they were going to regret it.

Harry sneezed.

A tired looking Arthur was reading the latest article on the two mysterious men that were stopping Deatheater raids and occasionally capturing a few to turn into the Ministry.

Fudge kept claiming that they were a couple of Deatheaters that were trying to infiltrate the ministry. Most people were ignoring him, he lost all credibility after the attack on Diagon Ally, and once again people believed in Harry Potter their savior.

Arthur was getting a little worried about Harry; his son Ron hasn't received any letters from him in a long time. The only thing keeping him and Molly from going over to the Dursley's right now and checking on him was Dumbledore's assurance that the boy was fine. He would know soon, school was starting the next day.
Dumbledore was getting a little frustrated at the fact that he could not find Harry. He put the boy their so that he could accurately judge the boy's state of mind and control him..er...protect him from the ideals of Voldemort. Yes, that's it. He is still trying to figure out how he got out. The wards should have prevented him from leaving.

He also needed to find out who those two men were who were stopping the Deatheater raids. When that was done he needed to figure out how to get them to follow him; after all he knows what needs to be done and if they can't be swayed to his side they will have to be removed.
Voldemort was starting to get a little pissed at the fact that several of his Deatheaters had been captured and his well laid plans were for not. This sort of thing really provokes the average homicidal maniac to do something stupid. But not this one, he just tortured a few muggles and Deatheaters and he was fine. Now to more important business, finding the leaking and killing it.

"Malfoy, get me a list of all of those who were aware of the past five raids. Those names that occur the most often are to report to me. They shall be reminded as to what happens when someone betrays me."

Malfoy was getting nervous. He was at all of the meetings that the raids were discussed at and he didn't go on any of the raids. This is going to be painful.

In the middle of a forest in Wales

"Why did we have to wait so long to leave?! School starts tomorrow! How are we going to get there?" Harry whined.

"Well, we are just going to have to start running now." Ranma stated with a straight face.

"Run all the way to Scotland by dinner tomarrow! Are you insane?"

"Hey! When I was 16 I swam the whole way to China from Japan. This is easy." Ranma gave Harry a look stating he better not argue or he is doing extra long sparring sessions with Ranma later.

Harry decided that it was better if he keep his mouth shut, but that didn't keep him from saying one last thing.

"Whatever you say big sister!" Harry then decided that it was time for a nice little jog to school. The fact Ranma was about to beat him up wasn't a factor at all. Nope.

(AN: yeah I know Ranma wouldn't beat him up for real but still chasing each other with death threats is what siblings do. It's lots of fun.)
Ron and Hermione were getting worried. The train had just left the station and they hadn't seen Harry yet. It was amplified by the fact that they heard very little of him from the summer.

"I hope he is already at Hogwarts, because if he isn't it means that something happened to him." Ron worriedly said. Ron had grown a bit during the summer and was now a lean 6'2".

"I'm sure he's at Hogwarts getting extra training or something and Dumbledore just told him not to tell anyone or something like that. After all You-know-who is back and all. I'm sure of it." Hermione didn't sound very sure. She had filled out over the summer and had a nice tan. Her hair had finally calmed down a bit and was looking quite nice. Ron kept taking covert glances at her throughout the train ride.

(AN: my hair is just like hers. It is soooooo very annoying.)
The first years sorting had just finished and everyone was getting nervous about the missing boy-who-lived. Rumors were flying about how he ran away to the US to escape Voldemort, another about how he had gone and joined Voldemort, and one of the Crevely's mentioned how he must be out busy fighting Deatheaters. With the thoughts of the two mysterious men the Daily Prophet named the Agents of Chaos for how when they were seen fighting it looked like complete chaos as one Auror had said. From then on the name stuck.

Dumbledore stood up to give his speech that he had prepared concerning Harry. 'It was rather good' he thought 'they'll all believe it without a doubt'. His speech consisted of how Harry had been sent off to a secret facility to train to beat Voldemort. No one would doubt him. How close to the truth he was.

Before he got a chance to start his well manufactured speech the hall doors burst open with a black haired man with a ponytail hanging just past his shoulders. No wait it was a boy, with green eyes....and a lightning bolt scar?

"Now Ranma you know it was a joke. Right? Come on Ranma don't not in here stop! AHHHHHH!"

There was Harry Potter, a very good looking older Harry Potter being given a noogie in the middle of the Great Hall by a strange asian man with blue eyes and a pigtail that reached between his shoulderblades.

Dumbledore cleared his throat and said, "Now Harry we are glad that you could make it but who is your friend here?"

Everyone took a good long look at them and realized something. They were wearing the same robes as the Agents of Chaos!

"Err...ahhh. this is Ranma. My brother Ranma Potter." Harry said.

"Sorry about this, but I was kind of wondering if I could get sorted now." Ranma said as everyone took a look at him. Instantly he had about the entire female student body lusting after him and the male student body hating him for taking away the girls' attention.

"Right of coarse, right this way. Professor McGonagal if you could." He gestured for her to bring the hat back. 'This is the best way to get Harry to trust him again.' Dumbledore thought, 'Now just how powerful, and how can I use him?"

As Dumbledore was contemplating this Ranma sat down on the stool waiting to be sorted, no sooner did the hat touch his head than the hat bellowed.

"GRIFFINDOR!"

Ranma and Harry nodded at each other and walked over to the table. Then they surprised everyone by using the Saotome speed eating technique. One of the students tried to move one of their packs and couldn't budge it.

"Ahhh could you move this?"

"Sure." Harry said and picked it up like it was nothing. Everyone just sat there and stared at him. Ranma just said.

"This is going to be a long year."
AN: alright this is the absolute last vote. Honest, it's just too close for me to call it.

Ranma/Hermione: 14

Ranma/Nabiki: 12

Harry/Ukyo: 6

Harry/Ranko: 9