Disclaimer: I do not own any part of the Inheritance Trilogy by Christopher Paolini and I do not own any part of Harry Potter by J.K. Rowling
A/N: This is a crossover between the book Eragon and the Harry Potter series. If you never read Eragon, then I suggest you read it before trying to understand this story. Also Eragon people, I have not read the second or third Eragon book yet (it hasn't come out yet) so please bear with me while I try this. This story takes place during Harry Potter's sixth year because Harry is now sixteen and Eragon is sixteen. This was before the sixth book came out. Also Deloi is what I call the whole continent that the Varden, elves, dwarves, Surda, Alaegaesia are on. I figured since Deloi probably means earth in the ancient language, then that could be name of the continent, which I only used for the title. The very first chapter is completely Eragon. The second chapter is completely Harry Potter. They exist at the same time so it doesn't matter which order you read them in. It won't mix until chapter 3.
Wizarding World or Deloi By RaidenRex
Chapter I: Leaving the Varden
Eragon sat in the dragon hold exhausted from the battle with the Urgals. Arya was perfectly fit and able to do normal tasks. He thought if the elves trained him then he could be like that too…never stay tired long. But he wasn't being trained by the elves. He was still with the Varden and the dwarves. He wanted to leave right that very second but King Ajihad told him to wait until the scouts clearing the path made it back safe and with information about the journey. Eragon hated waiting around while scouts were making sure the path was safe. He had no idea what lie ahead of him when he set out with Brom from Carvahall.
"Eragon!" Murtagh shouted from outside the cave.
Eragon stood up and looked outside the cave to Murtagh. "What?"
"There's a boy named Solembum here to see you," Murtagh said simply.
Standing next to Murtagh was a young boy that looked no younger than ten years old. The boy was dressed in dirty old jeans and a really old ripped up t-shirt. Solembum saw Eragon, nodded his head, and ran out the dragon hold. Eragon got the picture and followed struggling to keep up with the speeding boy. Solembum took Eragon a long ways out of Farthen Dur to the abandoned city of New Orthiad. Coming behind them was Murtagh on Snowfire, Saphira, and Arya on Tornac.
What do you want Solembum? Asked Eragon
Your training is here. Replied Solembum.
No it's not. I'm going to be trained by the elves not the Varden in an abandoned city. Eragon said.
There is a portal here that will take you to the your training school. It will be the same one Angela went to. Solembum said.
Eragon looked around. There is no portal.
Solembum changed back into a cat then went off inside an old jewelry store. He came back a few minutes later with a ring. The ring had a blue stone and inscribed on it was "Deloi, stenr! Gath un reisa du rakr!" Take it, read it.
Eragon stared at the ring reading the writing on it. Then he grabbed it and felt it get warmer. He felt everyone even Snowfire staring at him. He wondered exactly what that meant. Arya stepped forward and snatched the ring out of Eragon's palm. Just as she was reading it, a dagger came flying at her, hitting the ring, and making it sail back to Eragon. Everyone looked up at the jewelry store.
Standing at the entrance to the jewelry store was a dwarf dressed the same as Eragon but with a black work robe. The dwarf came forward towards the group polishing a ring. "Welcome to New Orthiad. I am Mordin Dragonbane."
"What are you?" Arya asked. "You are not a dwarf. Dwarves mine but they don't change the form of Deloi. Dwarves do not have magic so they can't make that dagger do that."
Everyone stared at Mordin until he said, "I am a dwarf…a powerful dwarf…a Rider."
"How is that possible?" Murtagh asked.
"I am the only surviving Rider," Mordin said. "My dragon was one of the last three. I received it from a trader in Dras-Leona that stole an egg from Galbatorix. The trader was killed shortly after the egg hatched. So me and my dragon Spyridon have been on our own here away from everyone else."
Eragon looked up. "I'm a Rider." He pointed to Saphira.
"Of course you are," Mordin said quickly. "When Spyridon's egg was stolen, there were only two eggs left. I've always hoped I would run into the other Rider and we would together stop Galbatorix's reign. But I have not been properly trained yet and neither have you. I am a sixteen-year-old Rider and not yet trained. Which is why I made those rings, so that the new Rider and I can train in a world away from Galbatorix."
Saphira is this dwarf for real? Can you spot his dragon? , Asked Eragon.
Yes his dragon Spyridon is sleeping behind the jewelry store, replied Saphira. Say the writing on the ring.
Eragon whispered to himself, "Deloi, stenr! Gath un reisa du rakr!"
Everything started to change. The stores were molding into new stores. Then mist rose from the ground fogging everyone from each other's view. In almost an instant, everyone was in a crowded street except for the dragons that were in the air. The people in the streets were work robes and pointed hats and some were performing magic with wands.