Harry Potter and the Druid

By Silverscale

HP/NWN/R½/SI

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, Ranma½ or Neverwinter Nights so please don't sue me.

A/N: This is not a spoiler, but I don'tremember everything about the Harry Potter books and I don't got the books in english so some words I can't translate. If I make anything wrong send me an email or review and send me the right translation. Slight self insert.

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Change of scene

"Talking"

Thinking

Different language

Letters

"Here oft, when Evening sheds her twilight ray,

And gilds with fainter beam departing day,

With breathless gaze, and cheek with terror pale,

The lingering shepherd startles at the tale,

How, at deep midnight, by the moon's chill glance,

Unearthly forms prolong the viewless dance;

While on each whisp'ring breeze that murmurs by,

His busied fancy hears the hollow sigh."

From "Stonehenge," by Thomas Stokes Salmon, 1823

Chapter One: The .

It was the 30th of July and Harry Potter, 16 years old, was sitting in his small bedroom at Privet Drive # 4 thinking about his dead god father who had sacrificed himself for his safety. The Dursleys was asleep so there was no reason for him to worry if they would come and bang on his door screaming 'Now that, that freak of a god father of yours is dead you won't be feed here anymore. You can eat that stupid owl of yours hehehe.' every hour. Speaking of Hedwig she had flied out to hunt and Harry couldn't help but wonder if she would bring something back. She had stolen a hot dog, a hamburger when she got the chance and gave them tohim. But sometimes she got to share her preys with him or he would starve to death. Harry had never thought that raw rats and mice could taste like chicken if you were really hungry. Harry was brought out from his thoughts when he heard something land behind him in his bed. He turned around and saw Hedwig holding a large bag fileld with something that smellled delicious, he smiled and said warmly to his owl as he stroke her slwoly. "Thank you girl. You can go to bed now if you want to."

Hedwig hooted and flied to her cage and fell asleep instantly. Harry smiled and started to eat his first real meal for two weeks, which was two hamburgers, one fries, a large soda and a peach. The hungry boy ate happily his meal and couldn't help but think of the letters he had got by his friends. They had sent stupid messages saying 'Don't blame yourself.', 'it wasn't your fault.', 'He wouldn't want you to suffer.' or 'You can't change the past, try to get over it.' Wanna gues who that last note was from? ...Our own always-holding-secrets-from-Harry-and-doesn't-botter-to-reveal-them-until-it's-to-late professor Dumbledore. Harry felt himself grow hot with anger as he thought about the headmaster, he hadn't even bothered to let him get away from the Dursleys and when Harry had complained he had said 'You got to go there, the magic your mother used only protects you if you're close to any blood relatives.'. Had it even come to the old goat to remember that Voldemort had used Harry's blood to be reborn? That would mean that he wouldn't be safe in Privet Drive since Voldemort had the same protection as he had.

The angry boy punched his pillow before calming down and started to think about one of his few friends, Tonks. She had told him that she couldn't get anywhere near him since fudge had given her straight orders to secure the Diagon Alley. Fudge, that disgusting piece of dragon crap had told Harry that if he used any spell during the summer he would automatically become expelled from Hogwarts. The stupid minister hadn't allowed Voldemort's return to be revealed and he hadsilent everybody who saw Voldemort by Obliviating their memories. It seemed that the minister didn't want to believe that his 'perfect-little-ministry' would be destroyed because Voldemort had returned. But Harry hadn't given up hope he wouldn't let himself be beaten by Fudge and sent letters to the Daily Prophet about hints of Voldemort being sighted. He used the same owl everytime but it looked different each time. It was something Harry had built in secret before coming back to London. He had used a owl toy and had used some very complex spells to create a fake owl which could change form and act like a real owl. He named the fake owl to Meleon and used him to send letters so Hedwig wouldn't need to worry being attacked again like when Umbridge had tried to read his letter.

Harry finished his meal and tossed the trash into a box filled with food boxes and fruit shells which was under his bed. Harry then took the box walked to the window, opened it and threw the box into the open garbage-can under his window. He then turned off the lights, changed into his pyjamas, and fell asleep in his bed and was visited by his nightmares yet again.

Meanwhile at Stoinehenge

It was a shadow walking at the edge of Stonehenge, it walked across the ancient rocks and toward the middle rock. The shadow pressed something into a mark in the stone and the stone opened. The shadow took out something from the rock and then closed it before it ran off into the darkness and rushed forward a small wizard village with a speed that rebelled the speed of a cheetah.

The shadow twisted, turned and jumped through the streets and finally arrived infront of a large mansion. The shadowjumped over the wall and rushedthrough the garden and slipped through a open window before closing it. The shadow sneaked through the death silent room and walked up the staires and then sneaked silently through a door and closed it. The shadow sighed in relief and pressed a switch on the wall. A lamp became alive and filled the room with warming light and revealed the figure of it's shadows and revealed a young man, who looked about 20 years old, he was dressed in a red silk T-shirt, blue jeans, black dragon skin boots and a black dragon skin coat. But what was most unusual about the man was that he had pointy ears, red eyes which seemed to glow, silver hair with a line of gold in it, a pair of golden dragon wings and black skin and I mean REALLY black skin, he looked like he had been painted with black ink. The strange creature sat down on his bed and took out the thing he had taken in Stonehenge, it was a black box covered with green runes.

The being simply placed his hand on the box andchanted in a strange language. "Protectors of Nature we are. The guards of the weak and the helpless we are. The guides of the lost and the confused we are. The Druids we are." The box opened and the strange creature snorted and said in disgudt. "Why can't we have less annoying passwords for these things? I swear that if one of the High Elders watch Star Wars again I wil lpersonally fry his or her sorry ass." The creature then placed his hand in the box and took out a medallion in the shape of an eye, a dragon eye. The medallion was madeof silver and the eye white was made of black onyx white the slitted pupil was a small ruby. The medallion suddenly glowed in a red aura and the creature could really fell how the magic burned off it like a stream of plasma. Then the medallion calmed down and the creature was really confused by the look of his blank eyes. It was then the medallion flew out from his hands and placed itself around his neck. The man blinked before he shrugged and went to bed. But before he could turn off the light a swirl of shadows appeared out of nowhere and a black phoenix came outfrom it and landed on his shoulder, poking him on the nose with a letter.

The creature blinked before he took the letter and scratched the phoenix on the neck and sat down on his desk, opened the letter and started to read it.

Congratulations Ranma Darwen Darkfang you have been asked to become the new DADA teacher of Hogwarts. Since you have just returned from Japan it seemed to be a create opportunity to ask you since there isn't any Seer who can tell when or where you will travel in the future. I hope you wil lsend me a respond soon.

From Albus Brian Dumbledore (What is his ful name, I always forget it.), Headmaster.

The creature blinked before he got a smirk on his lips, revealing a pair of fangs, he then took a quill and a scroll and wrote a short message.

I will be there the 1st September.

He then offered the scroll to the black phoenix, who took it and transported away with a swirl of shadows. The creature then laid down on his bed and thought about what he was going to teach the students on Hogwarts. Hehehe well he was sure as hell not going to use the same trainging he was taught during his youth. The young creature fell asleep in his bed, a satisfied grin on his lips.

To Be Continued.

A/N: I hope you liked it. Please review, but no flames please. Does anyone got suggestiosn if Ranma should be married, if so then what girl or which girls? If not then what girl or which girls will he get together with? Ranma is 50 procent gold dragon and 50 procent drow, his father was a drow while his mother was a gold dragon. Ranma is adopted so you can allbe calmNodoka and Genma isn't his real parents.