A/N: Please guys, could you please review? I have some people reading the rough version and they like it. :pouts: is there a reason why you don't like it:(

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Prologue

10 years later

Michelangelo or "Mikey" to his brothers, looked around in confusion. The muscular mutant turtle was surrounded by darkness. Wrapped around his head was a thin bright orange bandanna, and tied to his waist was a set of orange bandaged nunchakus.

So, where was he?

"Mikey?" The youngest turtle brother turned around to see his two older brothers Donatello "Donny" and Raphael "Raph", standing there. Don wore a purple bandanna and had a purple bandaged bo staff strapped to his back.

Raph wore a red bandanna and had red bandaged wrapped sais tied to his waist.

"Where the shell are we?" Raph asked, more like demanded. Mikey shrugged. "I have no idea." He admitted. "This is strange. How can all three of us dreaming the same thing?" Don asked.

No one had anything to say.

"CRUCIO!"

Yelled a voice they did not recognize. Suddenly, a familiar voice shrieked with pain in the distance. The three brothers exchanged stunned looks.

"LEO!" They cried, before bolting in the direction of Leo's screams. The three brothers traced the screams to Central Park and where horrified to what they found.

Three men in black hooded robes with white skull masks, stood over a familiar downed turtle wearing a blue bandanna. One was gleefully yelling out the same strange word 'Crucio' , the second one was muttering some word they could not hear; and Don flinched at the sounds of sickening cracks of bones shattering, while the third said 'Inferno', causing third degree burns to rake across Leo's face. And with one last snicker, the second man slit Leo's throat, before the first one said a word that would stay in their minds forever.

"Avada Kedavra!"

There was a flash of bright green light, before the snickering men vanished. Raph let out a string of vicious curses, Donny's eyes were glazed and he couldn't stop mumbling no over and over, while Mikey just burst into loud tears.

For Leo's eyes stared at them emptily. Glassy orbs stared at them in an almost accusing manner.

He was dead.

"LEO!" They wailed.

Sixteen year old Leonardo "Leo" Hamato looked around his surroundings in curiosity. The muscular mutant turtle was standing in a large room that seemed to have the shadows dance and play about.

He blinked, a bit surprised to see a battle of some sorts, was taking place.

Hm?

Leo turned around to see a familiar black haired teen with flashing silver eyes helping up a slightly pudgy boy with sandy colored hair to his feet. Both wore the same thing. A white dress shirt with a grey sweater over it, a red and gold tie, grey dress pants, shiny black dress shoes and a black cloak. There was a funny lighting shape cut on the raven haired teen's forehead.

"Harry?" Leo asked in amazement.

As if Harry didn't hear him, the teen looked ahead and Leo followed his gaze. All the while, wondering what was happening.

Leo saw a man with shaggy black hair, gaunt skin and a sunken face, and yet, bright blue eyes was taunting a woman with similar features.

"Come on Bella! I know you can do better than that!" He teased, he kept dodging blasts of different colored lights. Until he reached a strange archway, where Leo could sense death coming from.

A red light caught him in the chest. Leo watched in shock as the man's eyes widen and he fell back into the archway, never to be seen again. Leo watched sadly as Harry's eyes widen in horror and he was racing forward.

"SIRIUS!" Harry screamed.

Mikey's, Raph's and Don's eyes flew open as they sat up in their beds. Still trembling, they each met out in the living room of their new Lair. The old one had been destroyed by their enemy the Shredder two years ago.

"Did you guys just dream of Leo dying?" Don asked shakily. Raph nodded grimily and Mikey still had a bit of tears stinging his eyes. "Whatever we do, we can't let him go alone on runs anymore. Who knows what will happen." Don said sharply. His two brothers silently agreed. Not knowing that Leo was now waking up.

In his own room, Leo sat up in bed, his mind still reeling from the dream he had. Was it a dream? Or perhaps a vision of a possible future? He didn't know, and had a feeling he didn't want to know. He washed up, strapped his katana's to his back and headed out of his room.

The three brothers heard their eldest brother's light footsteps and knew Leo was awake. "Um, Leo?" Mikey began. "Yes?" Came Leo's rich, husky voice. As the oldest brother looked at them with concerned sapphire eyes. That was a funny thing. Don, Mikey and Raph had brown eyes. For some reason, Leo's eyes were a deep shade of blue that would shift different shades due to his mood.

"Can we come with you on your run this morning?" Don asked carefully, making sure Leo would not get suspicious. Leo searched his younger brothers eyes, something was defaintly bothering them. But what? He smiled. "Alright. You can come. Only if you can keep up." He teased. He turned from them, and missed their relieved looks. And all four brothers headed out for a quick morning run on the city roof tops.

The brothers had been running for almost half an hour when they came to a halt on one of the buildings that surrounded the park. Three voices could be heard, carried on the wind, reached their ears.

"...sure the mutant will be here..."

They exchanged looks and peered over the side to see three men wearing black hooded robes and white skull masks. Don, Mikey and Raph recognized them from their dream and were surprised as Leo said what they were quietly.

"Death Eaters."

Huh? How did Leo know that? Came the thought of the three younger ones. Looking at Leo, they had a bad feeling their dreams were about to become a living nightmare. The lead Death Eater then spoke in a gravelly voice.

"According to the masters alley; the Shredder, the mutant freak known as Leonardo makes a run about this time every morning." The man growled. Raph scowled. Figures it would be the Shredder. Seems they would never get away from the mafia leader. "So, what does this Shredder want with the freak?" Asked the second one.

"Dead."

Fear consumed Mikey's heart. The Death Eaters planning on killing Leo. There was no way he and his brothers would let that happen. The youngest began backing up, but accidently knocked over a pebble from the roof they were standing on. Don flinched as it made a loud sound on the ground below.

Busted.

Down below, the three Death Eaters stiffened and one whipped out a long black stick that only Leo knew to be a wand, and said a single sentence loud and clear.

"Accio mutant turtle!"

All four brothers felt a strong tug on their bodies, before they went crashing onto the ground. Only Don, Mikey and Raph landed with ease. Somehow, Leo landed awkwardly and his right leg shattered upon contact.

The younger brothers gripped their weapons tightly, shifting into their normal fighting stances. "Get up Leo!" Raph yelled, his eyes never leaving the Death Eaters. But not leaving his still brother's form either. Don looked toward Leo and paled. "He can't Raph! Look!" He hissed. The red bandanna turtle cursed as he realized that Leo's right leg was broken.

There was no way Leo could move without their help. They were in big trouble. The third Death Eater pointed his wand at the younger turtles and said clearly:

"EXPELLIARMUS!"

With a flash, and a grunt of pain; the three brothers were blasted back several feet and their weapons clattered at the Death Eater's feet. Leo finally snapped out of his daze, hearing his brothers grunts of pain. He glared at the nearest Death Eater with icy eyes.

The first Death Eater looked into those emotionless blue eyes and he felt a chill down his spine. The look promised pain. Shaking it off, he roared out another curse.

"CRUCIO!"

Mikey was the first to be snapped out of his daze as he heard Leo's agonized screams filling the early morning air. "Leo!" He screamed. Don and Raph snapped out of their daze and looked on in horror as their nightmare was coming true. Finally, after what seemed like hours, Leo finally stopped screaming and the blue clad turtle was left panting heavily.

"Leave him alone!" Raph yelled, furiously. Leo was still panting, trying to retain his sanity from the painful curse. "What did you say freak?" Said the third Death Eater in a dangerous tone; fingering his wand. Almost itching to curse Raph into oblivion.

"L-leave them alone." Leo rasped out, his voice thick and raw from screaming. A Death Eater pointed his wand at Leo and said another curse:

"REDUCTO!"

A rather large hole appeared in Leo's shoulder, spilling forth precious blood. All three Death Eaters then turned and with a snicker, muttered something and Leo let out a surprised and pained shriek as every bone in his body shattered into pieces. The only bones that weren't snapped was his neck.

The first Death Eater pulled out one of Leo's katana's, and slit the young turtle across the throat before another used the Inferno charm on him. Leaving behind a third degree burn across the now unconscious turtle's face. Still snickering, they vanished with a loud pop.

Raph gently touched the unconscious Leo's shoulder and winced as his three fingered hand met with dark red blood. "We have to get him back to the lair Raph." Don said quietly. Raph just grunted as he lifted Leo up gently and all three headed back with an unconscious brother in tow.

:2 hours later:

Master Splinter's dark eyes opened as he was startled out of his meditation. He felt his connection with his eldest son get cut off abruptly, but it had just come back. Albeit it was very weak.

What has happened to you my son?

The doors to the Lair slid open and a giggling April O'Neil and a snickering Casey Jones came in. The only two humans in the world to know of their existence. April had her long dark red hair tied into a bun with some strands framing her face as sweet dark green eyes twinkled. She wore a dark lavender tank top, off white pants and brown boots.

Casey had shoulder length dark blue hair and friendly dark eyes. He was always wearing a sleeveless red muscle tee-shirt, blue jeans and white tennis shoes. "Hello Master Splinter." April greeted the mutant rat warmly. "Yo!" Casey greeted.

The young red head woman looked around curiously, seeing that four certain turtles were missing. "Um, where are the boys?" She asked curiously. "I assume they went with Leonardo on his run this morning and have yet to return." Splinter said quietly, getting to his feet. "That's odd. I thought Leo always went on his runs alone." Casey mused.

BAM! BAM!

A loud rapping came from outside the Lair. "Master Splinter!" Came Mikey's voice. From some reason, the youngest sounded terrified and sick. April opened the doors and gasped. Mikey was trembling and had tears trickling down his face, Don seemed to be in shock, while Raph was carrying a blood soaked and unconscious... "Leo!" She cried.

Casey helped Raph to set Leo down on the couch. "What happened to him Raphael?" Splinter asked sharply, a clawed paw on Leo's forehead, frowning. "These creeps called Death Eaters did this to him." Raph growled. "But why?" Casey asked, stunned. "Because the Shredder ordered it." Don said suddenly, his voice dead and flat.

April checked Leo's vital signs and pulse before sighing. "How is he?" Casey asked, gently. She looked up with wide dark green eyes. "Every bone save for his neck has been snapped, eternal bleeding not to mention he's losing too much blood." She drew in a shaky breath.

"He's dying."

And burst into loud tears.

Mikey shivered as he felt a sense of coldness filling the room. He turned and let out a surprised yelp causing everyone to turn to wonder what he was looking at and they gasped. Leaning against the door, with arms crossed casually, was a normal looking fifteen year old human boy.

Thick black hair framed a delicate elfin face as sweet moonlight silver eyes watched them carefully. A funny lightning shape scar marred the boy's forehead, and he had a long slash over his left eye. He wore a simple black turtleneck, black jeans and black boots. Splinter frowned as he stretched his mental awareness to the boy and froze.

The boy had Leonardo's ki.

And that was supposed to be impossible. Unless...Master Splinter allowed his eyes to travel from the strange human teenager to his unconscious and dying son. Could the two somehow be connected.

The boy began walking towards the dying turtle, before Raph stood in front of Leo, his hands on his sais. "You stay the shell away from him!" He hissed. "Yeah!" Mikey agreed, getting next to Raph. "Ditto." Said Don, one hand on his bo staff. The boy stopped and tilted his head; silver eyes searching them in curiosity. The way he moved was so familiar.

Moonlight silver eyes traveled over to Master Splinter who realized what had to be done. "Stand down my sons." He said softly. "But sensei–" Mikey protested. "Just do it." Splinter barked. The three brothers reluctantly stepped down.

A slight nod was given to their master as the boy continued walking forward to the couch. On the couch, Leo struggled to breathe. As the slender hand gently touched his shoulder, Leo gave a sigh before going completely limp. The boy stood up and looked their way, a sad smile on his lips and he flickered out of existence.

April rushed forward and checked for a pulse. Her eyes widen in horror as she realized she could not find one.

"He's dead."

The news sunk in, and Mikey burst into tears. "Oh my son." Splinter whispered. Raph just went into shock. Don stepped forward but stopped as a soft crunch could be heard.

Huh?

Don looked down to see something shiny glittering on the ground. It was leading all the way up to Leo's lifeless body. Curious, he reached down and picked up one of the shiny objects and stared.

Glittering against his green skin were tiny tear drop shape crystals. How did this happen? He wondered. Donny looked towards where the boy had been first standing when they had spotted him, and saw that the trail of crystals began there and lead right up to the couch.

How–?

:Meanwhile:

In another country altogether, a certain raven haired teen sat up in his king size bed. Messy locks of black hair fell over moonlight silver eyes. A long slash was over his left eye while he had a lightning shape one on his forehead.

Harry Potter.

He felt something wet splash onto his thick coverlet. Curious, he looked down and blinked in surprisement. Glittering up at him from the dark blue covers, were shimmering tear drop shape crystals. Harry reached up to his face and felt the tears trickling down and forming crystal drops and hitting on his bed.

How was he doing this?

An overwhelming sense of sadness filled him. Remembering what had happened ten years ago, he sensed it had finally happened. He washed up and laid back down in his bed and slowly fell into a restless sleep.

What was he to do now?

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