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Alright, it's been a long time since I last updated….I don't even remember when it was….ahhh never mind. Also I know have a co-writer, I also None the less appreciate all those who reviewed, it inspired me to stop playing paintball and start working on this story : ) Although I must admit…..paintballing is much more fun (sniff, sniff). Anyways all the review stuff is going at the bottom. If you actually read this story (which I hope you do) you'll realize that I left out what happened from when Harry used the portkey to the start this chapter, I tried to write it but I can not do it (sigh). If you didn't read it before I am a newbie so take it easy on me, don't flame me….too much, and flames are welcome as long as they aren't like the one I got where the guy kept calling me a sorry sack of shit, over and over and over again. Poor guy must be on crack its really sadL. On to the story…

It had been almost a week. Almost an entire week of Snape (shivers), Harry thought it almost disturbing. He didn't think he would be able to put up with much more of the evil, greasy haired git before he'd snap. It wasn't like Harry could do anything about his fathers mistakes…but that didn't stop Snape.

Harry so far, had been enjoying all his lessons, but by far Dumbledore's lessons on Dueling were his favorites. Dumbledore had taught him in accordance with the two books he had bought in Diagon Alley (1000 offensive/defensive spells). Harry figured it was like having a text book, where as he had the ability to reflect back upon the book.

He had talked to Dumbledore about his dream, only to learn that it was true, Voldemort had truly captured Azkaban and the dementors guarding it. Harry had also had a very "long" talk with Dumbledore about his not mentioning the Order of Merlin and the reward regarding it.

Harry had finally come to a decision on what he would name his two newest companions, (thanks to fangfoot) Ingnis (flamewolf) and Mico (staticfox). Harry had become close to his new friends, but for some reason Hedwig had seem to try to stay away from them after an incident, when Hedwig had gotten a little to close to Mico and had been shocked.

It had been a long and tiring day, and Harry was currently studying his "textbooks". He was very tired, for some reason Dumbledore decided to show Harry no mercy, he literally did not stop firing spells, even when Harry was down. Dumbledore of course told Harry that it was part of the training. He told him that Voldemort wasn't going to give Harry a break, so neither was he.

Harry had been reading out of the book 1000 Defensive Dueling Spells; He was currently reading the spell entitled the amenos spell.

The amenos spell (a-men-o-s), is a defensive spell used only when battling smaller enemies, such as: gnomes, hobbits, pixies, fairies, and dwarfs. It is not a very powerful spell, and is only meant to be used when under physical assault. Its use is to simply throw the assailant backwards while stunning them in the process...

Harry averted his eyes from the book, he had been reading out loud and his throat was becoming dry. So he decided that he would go down to the kitchen and ask the house elves for some pumpkin juice.

Harry made his way through the corridors until he reached the kitchen. He tickled the pear before silently entering the kitchen, upon entrance several house elves came and all asked him what he wanted.

"Do you know where Dobby is?" As soon as Harry had asked the little elves scattered about going back to what they were doing before Harry had entered.

"Harry Potter sir!" Dobby shouted before jumping onto Harry's shin like a little child, "has Harry Potter come to see Dobby sir?"

"How are you doing Dobby?" He then moved closer to Dobby's ear and whispered, "and what about Winky?"

Dobby's face changed from a giant smile, to a hurt look "Dobby does not know sir, great Dumbledore told we the house elves could leave at anytime, and Winky left Dobby all alone…"

"I'm so sorry Dobby, I didn't know…" Harry told Dobby apologetically

"No one does Harry Potter sir, Dumbledore did not want, it to get out, or else, all house elves would treat Winky worse than my old master treated me…I did not want that Harry Potter sir"

"Don't worry Dobby your secret is safe with me." As soon as the words flowed from Harry's mouth Dobby's smile returned and he asked if Harry would like anything.

"Actually I was wondering if you had any pumpkin juice left over from the school year."

Dobby popped somewhere and reappeared a second later hold a goblet filled with pumpkin juice. Harry silently thanked him, told him goodbye and went back the way he came.

After he had received some pumpkin juice he made his way back to the common room, only stopping to tell the fat lady the password, which was dragon's fire. Harry entered the common room, and sat back down on his spot on the couch and he got back to work.

Soon after reading for a few more minutes to himself, he reached to take a sip from his pumpkin juice. After doing so, he quickly spit out the contents in his mouth. The pumpkin juice tasted nasty, Merlin's beard how he hated warm drinks.

He silently wished that he had asked Dobby for some ice before he left the kitchen, while still holding his cup. He went to take another sip, while closing his eyes. But he found that no liquid would come forth.

He opened his eyes and stared down into the goblet, only to find that there was no liquid to be found, instead in its place was a giant mass of orange ice. He pulled the coffee table closer toward him, turned the goblet upside down, and slammed it onto the coffee table.

It was indeed a giant mass of frozen pumpkin juice, but then Harry asked himself where it came from, because he remembered spitting out the warm pumpkin juice not a moment earlier.

Harry quickly decided that it was another case of accidental magic like when he had blown his aunt Marge up like a balloon. After all he did remember that he had wished that the pumpkin juice was a little bit cooler, maybe his magic just went into over-drive.

Harry figured that he should go to bed, after all it was two in the morning, and he would need the rest for the Dueling lessons to come the next day. So he crept up the stairs toward the boy's dormitory to get dressed and eventually fall asleep.

Harry awoke the next morning to find his furry companions crawling all over him. He gave a quick laugh and pulled the covers back over himself. But Mico and Ingnis decided that they were tired of being ignored, so they crawled underneath the covers to attack Harry yet again. After a few more moments Harry shrieked after being bitten in the arse by Mico.

He quickly muttered an "alright I'm up" and set off to do his daily routine of taking a shower, brushing his teeth, shaving, and trying to comb his hair. After being finished with his routine he left the bathroom and set off to find Mico and Ingnis, to use some cleaning spells to rid their fur of dirt and such.

Harry found Mico lying by his bed, so he quickly performed the cleaning spells, and set off to find Ingnis, while he was walking down the hall that lead towards Mc'Gonagall's classroom, he spotted a red blur run around the corner and then a few seconds later he heard an explosion (think when you put lighter fluid on an already lit fire, like a whoosh). Harry ran towards where he had heard the noise and where Ingnis had run.

As soon as he ran around the corner, he came upon a sight that made him want to run back the other way...

Dumbledore stood not but a few feet from Harry, sporting singed hair and clothing, black glasses, soot covered face, and he no longer possessed a beard. But the worst thing was that between Dumbledore's hands was an extremely grumpy Ingnis, whose fur was smoking.

Harry let out two words before he knew that he was in trouble, "Oh no..."

Dumbledore looked sternly at Harry before, replying "Harry how nice to see you my dear boy, I think it is time that you learn some responsibility for your actions therefore, I am letting Hagrid have use of you for the day, I've heard that he needs help putting up some fence posts over near his hut to make sure the ungalor's for his classes do not get released back into the wild."

With that, Dumbledore handed Harry Ingnis and told him to put the animal back in his dormitory before heading out towards Hagrid's hut. Harry did as he was told and dropped Ingnis off at the boy's dormitory before headed out toward Hagrid's hut.

"Well hello der Harry, great ta see ya tit is. Well then let's get ta work shall we" Hagrid said in his gruff half giant voice.

The next couple of hours were spent digging post holes with a muggle device; it seemed that Hagrid had abandoned Harry, because he had left around twenty minutes after the start of this escapade. Harry knew he couldn't last much longer, he was in no shape for this, and sure he had gained muscles but not enough to help him to succeed in this task.

Harry let out an angry yell, why in gods name was he going through this kind of torture it wasn't as if Harry meant for this to happen. He was just a boy of 16 this was work for a man, not someone who looked like a toothpick. Harry let out one more furious growl before falling backwards onto the ground with his eyes facing upward.

Harry sighed as he opened his eyes, why was he so angry all of the sudden....it felt as though he was being pulled apart by two beings. He didn't understand it at all.

"I wish I could just be done with this crap all of it, I'm so-so-so tired of fighting, it's all I've done since I was born and I don't know if I can take it much longer. I just wish the damn holes would make themselves." Harry watched in awe out of the corner of his eye as slowly the ground next to him sank lower and lower and lower until there were 40 holes all part of one giant square shape.

"I-I-I d-don't understand, what's happening to me, why is my magic going haywire all of the sudden. Why do I feel so tired, so weak? Ugh, I need to go to sleep." Harry walked back towards the castle, before wondering the halls in search for the fat lady painting that would grant him access to his sanctuary.

He told the fat lady the password before slowly stumbling through the portrait hole and up the stairs and into his dormitory and finally into his sweet soft bed. Only to be comforted further by his faithful friends who gathered around his body in hopes of keeping warm as well as keeping Harry safe.

(Alright now imagine losing all your power, you can barely think, walk...whatever, that is how Harry feels, this is why he doesn't think about it too long)

A bald elderly man, sitting in a wheelchair began to remove a helmet like object from his head. The "helmet" had two cables going into a panel of some sort. This man was standing in a globe shaped room with panels decorating the walls. This man, this Professor Xavier followed the catwalk that was jutting out towards the middle of the room, back towards a door, that opened automatically with a slight hiss as he came close to it.

He followed corridor after corridor until he came upon his office. Silently he entered, and he rolled his chair behind his desk, he then began to think through some of the information he had received using cerebro. He had found a mutant, but he needed more information on his whereabouts and who he was before, asking him to join the school.

Professor X as he was sometimes called, psychically call for his X-Men (if you don't know who the x-men are....well lets just say you need help), and they came as he called.

"You called professor?" a young man with brown hair and ruby red glasses covering his eyes, around the room several people were nodding there heads in agreement as to why Xavier had called them to come to his office.

"Ah Scott, yes I did, didn't I? I have found a mutant signature somewhere in Scotland, I was not able to hold on to this signature, but I was able to find out that they do possess a very strong mutant signature, what it means...I'm not sure as of yet…but if we do not find him soon, magneto could get to him, and he can twist even the most loving and caring soul into nothing more than a soldier to his cause.

"I think we all know the way that Magneto works professor....after, well after seeing it first hand being used on Pyro. At first he tells you how powerful you are, then how weak that the humans are, and then finally he gains control over you by making you believe that he is working for the right cause....that being, to destroy the non-mutants.

"I am not sure if given the opportunity to join us that this mutant would do so. But either way, he is going to be find peace, either with Magneto, or with us. As of yet I'm not sure who this mutant is, or where this mutant is located, or what they are doing in Scotland, but the one thing I do know is that if we do not find him and soon. We may never get a chance to help him..."

"All of you know what Magneto wants...he wants the downfall of all non-mutant beings. If this were to happen, there would be chaos in the world everything would change. None the less, I have not been able to find his precise whereabouts as of yet but when I do...we will need to go to him, and tell him who he is and....what he is..." Professor Xavier said to the entire group that had crowded itself in his office, "although I will need some more time to find him, but when he does use his powers again...we will go to him...and we will help him find out who he is."

One week has past...

Harry stood in darkness, an entire Vail of darkness he could see nothing...then suddenly a bright flash blinded Harry. When Harry opened his eyes he stood in shock and disgust as he watched a muggle home being attacked by Deatheaters.

Eight men went inside the house and dragged out a small family of five kicking and screaming from their home. The father tried to fight, but in the end, he was left lying in a puddle made up of a mixture between water, and his own blood...

The mother saw as they slowly killed her husband, and was forced to watch as her children were being carried off, taken away to corners of the yard, her son was being beaten while her daughters were receiving far worse treatment.

The mother watched as her own daughters of 12 and 16 were raped right before here very eyes. Harry could barely hold tears that were threatening to spill from his eyes. He could no longer take it, and he turned his head to the side, only to find a boy, of 14 dead lying face toward the sky, and blood coming from every pour on his body, Harry knew of this spell he had heard about it from the offensive dueling spellbook.

He couldn't take much more of the screaming, that was coming from these two young girls, he heard cries for their mother to come to their rescue, but she could do nothing, as she was receiving the same treatment.

After it was all over, the Deatheaters, slaughtered the 3 women like animals, one by one they used the killing curse, of course first they decided to use the cruciatus curse, to make them scream in pain until they could no longer scream...

Harry awoke with a start, sweat covering his entire body, and dripping off, from his hair and onto his comforter. He knew the dream was no lie; he had truly witnessed an entire family being murdered before his very eyes.

Harry felt tears strolling down his cheeks, "h-how could someone do such a thing..." Harry's voice cracked as he spoke.

The raven haired boy sat and cried until he could no longer cry, for nothing came. Then he quickly turned to the side threw his head forward and puked. He kept at this for a few minutes, until he could finally stand up, still gagging every once in awhile.

All the sadness in the world couldn't describe how Harry felt at that moment. He knew somewhere in the far reaches of his mind that he was responsible for this. If he had not lived long enough to go to the third trial, Voldemort would never have been reborn.

But then in an instant, all the sadness he had felt, turned into anger. Unbridled anger, uncaged, and ready to be set free. Harry felt his arms twitch, with anger, if one would have noticed they would have found that every flame in Hogwarts was violently burning, reaching new heights.

The entire dormitory was alight with an orange glow, as not only the torches flames grew larger, but as well as Harry's pet Ingnis's glow which had also reached a new level of heat and height.

Harry let out a scream, and all the flames in Hogwarts ceased to be…

Harry ran, for there was no other way of describing what he was doing, he didn't know where he was going nor did he care.

After what felt like hours (only actually being a couple o' minutes) of running, Harry finally found one of the many exits out of Hogwarts. He continued running even when he pushed the big wooden doors out of his way.

He ran off into the storm, not knowing what was to happen, and not caring.

Mico and Ingnis followed their friend the entire way, through the Hogwarts corridors, until Ingnis could go no further for fear of the rain. While Mico ran onwards, Ingnis was forced to stay back and watch as Mico followed Harry out into the storm.

Without any further option, Ingnis whimpered slightly and sat on his backside, and did the only thing available to him….watched.

Harry ran for a couple minutes before coming to a sudden halt, he looked around, lightning was flashing everywhere in the distance while rain the size of gumdrops fell from the dark cloudy skies.

Then suddenly Harry's anger came back yet again and he Started shouting while simultaneously slamming his fists into his chest, "Come on you son of a bitch. You want me then come and get me."

Harry yelled and screamed before falling to his knees and began weeping for all the life lost during this never ending battle between light and dark.

"Why do I have to keep on fighting, why must I do all of this by myself. No one cares if the hero falls or if the villain is conquered. If I die who will remember me, will anybody?"

Harry looked skyword and asked silently to anybody that was listening, " Please give me a sign, give me anything." Then suddenly going from being silent to screaming, "DAMN YOU GIVE ME A SIGN"

Harry felt an extreme amount of energy go through his body, as his eyes lit with electricity and lightning flashed violently, near him, the amount of bolts was enormous, thousands flashed across the sky only to hit the wet green earth near him.

But chances are if you sit in the middle of a field with lightning flashing hundreds of times a second, you're bound to get hit and get hit Harry did. A giant bolt of lightning struck Harry and all went black…but before he blacked out Harry whispered something in his mind that he thought no one else heard, "Damn you Dumbledore".

Professor Xavier was currently hooked into cerebro, when he felt a serious signature, telling him that someone had use of mutant abilities. Again he found this young…man apparently, Xavier was able to read Harry's mind finding out who he was, and he sat (not literally) in Harry's mind until all went blank and the words, "Damn you Dumbledore" were thought.

Xavier knew that he had to get into contact with this Professor Dumbledore, in hopes to further reach out to this "Harry Potter". He knew that Harry was a wizard, he had met several in his lifetime.

None the less, he needed to contact this Professor Dumbledore before sending the jet to Hogwarts.

Harry awoke, to find himself in the one room he hated far beyond Snapes classroom that place being the medical wing.

Harry slowly sat up, moving all of his joints, making sure nothing was wrong, and then he threw his legs over the side of the bed, and hoisted himself up to a standing position.

He crouched into a sneaking position and made his was toward the exit, making sure to not catch the attention of one Madam Promfey (you know the nurse : ) who was currently placing bottles of all sorts of sizes and shapes filled with different liquids, on shelves.

Harry was very close to the exit now, so very close….until he ran smack dab into…Professor Snape, Harry gave a groan he didn't want to have to deal with him now.

"Watch where you are going!" Snape then pushed Harry out of his way and stalked into the medical wing, carrying a box full of potions.

Harry didn't wait to see what happened after that, because he ran out the first chance he got. Harry continued running until he reached the great hall's doors. He promptly slowed his pace, and pushed the doors open.

The table was defiantly arranged differently than it was the day before. Since there were no students besides Harry, they removed all the house tables and left a smaller sized table in the center of the giant room.

On one side of the table were professor Sprout, Madam Hooch (sp), Professor Trelawney, Professor Sinistra, Madam Pince, and Professor Vector. This side kept Giving Glares towards the other side, which had new comers as well as Dumbledore, Professor Mc'Gonagall, Hagrid, Professor Flitwick and Lupin.

These "newcomers" were dressed in leather they sat as close as possible, while trying to ignore the stares from across the table.

There were 6 newcomers, the first Harry's gaze came upon was an elderly man in a wheelchair who wasn't sitting on the bench but at the edge of the left side of it. The next was a young man with brown hair and ruby red sunglasses covering his eyes. Next to him sat a frightening sort of creature, with blue fur covering its entire body, this creature was a short mass of muscles, it resembled an ape, but the fact that it wore bifocals gave away the fact that this could not be so. Next to the creature sat a redheaded green-eyed beauty, she resembled his mother in some ways (no I'm not going to copy cowboy on this, I refuse to do something like that so don't give your hopes up no Jean as mom or Logan as dad.) a seat away from her sat the most interesting women Harry had ever seen before, she had grayish white hair, brown mocha colored skin and blue eyes. In between the two women sat a ruff looking man who could be no taller than he was in his 4th year, although he was very short he had bulging muscles that must have took him years to build.

After Harry was done examining the newcomers, he walked closer to the table, only then did everyone notice him. He politely said hello to everyone before sitting next to Dumbledore and the man in the wheelchair.

"I'm glad to see you could get away from Poppy, and come join us." Dumbledore gave Harry a smile before continuing, "now on to introductions"

The man in the wheelchair took over for him after Dumbledore said this.

"My name is Professor Charles Xavier, I am the…headmaster you could say of "The School for the Gifted" located in Manchester, New York." While simultaneously waving his hand at the group, "these are my….Professors, the man with the sunglasses is Scott Summers"

Harry shook this Scotts hand and gave a polite hello, Harry didn't feel right about this man, he didn't like this "Scott" at all. Xavier continuing on broke him from his chain of thoughts, "the blue man sitting next to Scott is Dr. Henry McCoy"

When it came to this man Harry was quite scared at first, but then when the man spoke it was in a friendly tone that of a nice man, "ahhh, but you can call me hank, almost everyone else does." Harry shook this mans hand as well, before Xavier continued yet again.

"The young woman sitting next to Henry is Dr. Jean Grey." When Jean took Harry's hand into a firmed grip handshake, Harry blushed a little, at this Jean smiled and politely said hello (NO…there will be no romance between this pair, and NO Jean is not Harry's mother, so stop being perverted : )

"Sitting next to Jean is Logan; he is one of the more interesting people at the school"

"Well hello Logan, umm I'm sorry but whats your last name?" Harry kindly asked while simultaneously reaching his hand out for a handshake, but he received none and Logan simply Grunted and told him that he had no last name while finishing the comment with the word "bub". ( in this Logan knows his name not, his real name is James Howlett I believe, but none the less, he doesn't know his name in this) as soon as this had been said Logan received a rib in the chest by the mocha colored women sitting next to him.

Professor Xavier moved on to the last person sitting at the table, "this is Ororo Monroe, our "gardener" if you will."

This lady seemed very gentle, he felt some sort of connection as his hand touched hers in a handshake. Harry quietly said hello and looked back down at the ground.

Dumbledore voice broke through as Xavier's fell, "Well now that we are all familiar with each other, let us eat." Dumbledore clapped his hands and spread around the table were golden goblets filled with pumpkin juice and golden platers lying spread around the table filled with all sorts of wonderful delights.

Harry sat talking to no one, just staring at the people around him. He turned his head towards wolverine who was sniffing the pumpkin juice, as if for poisons, he then took a sip of the pumpkin juice and turned his head to the left, while spitting the pumpkin juice out of his mouth spraying it all over Jean who sat besides him. If looks could kill Logan would have died a most agonizing death. But before she could fight with Logan, Mc'Gonagall quickly performed some cleaning spells on Jean who was sputtering in her rage.

On his other side Xavier looked as if in concentration and not but a few seconds later Jean calmed down looking down in shame. Harry sat in confusion of what was going on, he did not understand these people or what had happened, he sighed and continued to eat.

After the meal had been eaten, Dumbledore again clapped his hands and all the goblets, plates and such disappeared. "Harry now that we have filled ourselves could you please follow me to my office, Xavier and I have a proposition for you."

Harry followed Dumbledore through the twisting curves of the castle until reaching the gargoyle that guarded Professor Dumbledore's office. Dumbledore told the gargoyle the password, which was Mr. Goodbar. (god I love that candy) Harry followed Dumbledore as he and Xavier stood on top the stairway as It made its way up (of course prof. X cant actually stand, but bare with me) to where the door to Dumbledore's office stood. Dumbledore opened the door and casually strolled in followed by Professor Xavier who rolled in, Harry followed them as Dumbledore made his was to his desk, and sat behind it.

(Now, the X-men followed too and are also in the room)

Professor Xavier started, "Harry, as you know we live at a school, that helps the gifted, but what you do not know that these "gifted" are mutants. I believe in helping mutants learn to control their powers, and we want you to come with us.

Harry took a step back, "I'm not even a mutant, so how could you help me learn to control my "powers", I wouldn't even if I could, this place…Hogwarts is MY home, at least the only home, I've ever really had, and I'm not going to leave behind my friends…and family for anything."

"You misunderstand me Harry; I would not invite you to come to this school if you were not a mutant."

Harry took another step back, "I'm not a mutant you must be mistaken, it is true that I am a wizard, but I surely cannot be both a wizard and a mutant at the same time."

"I'm not asking you to make a rash decision, we shall give you time, if you do not want to go, we shall not force you, but there are others that shall come to you, and they may force you. They may force you to join their ranks and kill "muggles" as you call them by the hundreds." Harry knew that this Xavier had a point, if these people had found him; there was no telling how many other people knew of his apparent "abilities".

Harry couldn't take it…he needed to get out of here, he felt as if being probed, as if all his secrets were being shown for the world to see. "I-I-I'll consider it, now if you excuse me." Harry ran past the X-men and out the door and down the steps that lead away from Dumbledore's office.

Harry had been walking around Hogwarts for two and a half hours, his feet ached but he didn't care, he was too deep in concentration about what was going to do about his problem.

On one hand he was gaining new abilities to help him in the fight against Voldemort, and quite possibly he was gaining the light side some new allies. But on the other hand, he was giving away what little time he had with his friends, before his possible death.

Again he felt as if he was being pulled into two different directions, the stronger one was pulling to go to the mutant school, but the one that he had known his entire life, the Harry he was, was fighting as hard as possible to stay with his friends. But the worse thing was…if he did give in, if he did go along with the flow and go to the mutant academy….would he be that same Harry that his friends believed in…

Harry knew what had to be done...he just hoped that it was the right decision.

Harry slowly pushed open the door to Dumbledore's office, and calmly walked over to his desk, he turned to face Professor Xavier and started to speak, " I no longer care what happens to me, but what I do care for is that my friends are safe and protected and in the end…Voldemort is truly destroyed, and I realize that in order for this to happen I cannot be selfish...but I wonder, if I do mess up somewhere if I do give in to my inner desires….would I still be the same Harr…" Harry's voice cracked with emotion, he cleared his throat once more and calmly said two words….

"I'll go"

The Mysical Elf- Thanks for the review, Ill be updating every week or less from now on…. Sristi- Thanks, I appreciate it, I wasn't thinking when I wrote the last chapter, but it turned out alright I guess… Two-Tytes2.0- That's nice Fangfoot- Thanks for the names and stuff mate, I really appreciate it a lot…although I'm sorry I couldn't use more…(sigh) Epiphany's-Curse- Thanks, I know there is a little spelling error and whatnot, but hopefully this chapter was better or else NickNike wasn't doing his job… Mike Potter 2002- I think that Harry's growing a backbone, is just from an increase in pressure but there might be something else (mwhahahahahaha), yes cowboy truly does have a great crossover. Blackheart Syaoran- Thanks for the help, if you notice I may have not made it as noticeable but I did put your ideas in…somewhat, anyways thanks a lot : ) Pegeuk- Thanks, I'm glad you liked it, why where you in such a rush?

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