Harry Potter and the God of Chaos

Chapter I: Killing Curse? Soul Sealing Is More Accurate…

(Play Final Fantasy VIII: Liberi Fatali)

"FILTHY HALF-BLOODS! HOW DARE YOU DEFILE MY HOUSE WITH YOUR HORRID PRESENCE…"

Ahh, Grimmuald Place. Not the best of areas to be staying. But, it's the Headquarters of the Order of the Phoenix…how that happened is beyond everyone. At one time it was home to a great man, one Sirius Black. Unfortunately, he is now dead, killed by his own stupidity. Of course if you were to say that in front of dear Harry Potter, you'd have to defend yourself against a plethora of hexes. Once again, Nymphradora Tonks had managed to trip over thin air, and unlike dear Colette, her klutziness is nowhere near as blessed. Thus, the old Mistress of the "Noble House of Black" had awakened. And, once again, she was screaming her head off at the people who were currently residing there. Of course, she was about to get the shock of her nonexistent life.

Mithos Yggdrasil, or so he calls himself, had a headache. Between the annoying questions from the members of the order, and the yelling of Mrs. Black, to say he was pissed, would be an understatement. So, he got up from his seat, (Excuse me for a moment…) and faced the portrait.

"YOU! FILTHY IMPURE SCUM! GET OUT OF MY HOUSE!"

"With all due respect Mrs. Black, you are in no position to order ANYONE around. And if you continue your damned annoying screeching, I will be forced to remove you, PERMANENTLY!"

Apparently unknown to the boy, he began radiating a silver light through his mini-speech. The air around him swirled and folded, as his hair and clothes ruffled in a seemingly invisible breeze. The portrait of Mrs. Black stared in amazement as a strange glyph appeared briefly on the boy's forehead, just under his long silver bangs. After realizing who was in front of her, she began stuttering an apology.

"M-my Lord! M-many apologies, please, forgive this lonely old woman. I will do as you request."

Confused and bewildered beyond belief, Mithos simply stared and nodded. As he proceeded to leave the hall, he turned to her.

"Oh yes, Harry Potter, the 'slayer' of your old Master will be arriving soon. If all goes as I expect it to, he will be named Heir to your Son, Sirius' will. If that is the case, he will most likely end up owning this house, so if you intend on remaining where you stand, I would advise you not piss him off."

"Sirius? Sirius is dead? How?"

"I know, but that is not my tale to tell. Get in Potter's good graces and he may bequeath that knowledge unto you."

Back in the Meeting Room

"Boy, how the hell'd you pull that one off?"

"It's called skill Alastor Moody. You must have patience and a good knowledge of how to speak to annoying people. Isn't it time for Potter to be arriving?"

"Yes…they are late."

"You haven't been withholding information from him again have you?"

"I don't know what you are talki-

"Like HELL you don't! I know exactly what transpired last year! You avoided him when he needed you the most, and condemned him to a SECOND living hell by placing him with that thrice accursed Potions "teacher" of yours Snape! Who, I might add, is an incompetent buffoon who couldn't teach his way out of a paper bag!"

Of course, with Snape sitting right next to the Headmaster, who was in front of Mithos, the insult was much more effective. But before Snape could say anything a call rang out from the hall. "Dumbledo- "MY LORD COME QUICK! DEATH! DEATH! DEATH IS AMUNG US!"

Bolting out of their seats, the order members, plus Luna and Chris Lovegood, and of course Mithos, ran to the hall. Upon arrival they saw that Harry Potter was craning over the unmoving body of Ginerva Weasley.

"What happened?"

"There was an attack on the Burrow. We had gone to get Harry when he said he saw Voldemort sending his Death Eaters after the Weasleys. They…got Ginny with the Killing Curse…"

"How long ago?"

Remus Lupin, current werewolf and former DADA teacher looked at the newcomer.

"Who are you?"

"Unimportant, how long ago?"

"I-I don't know…twenty…thirty minutes ago…why?"

Damn…I may not be able to…Give it a shot. You can do it.

He looked at Luna who nodded at him. You brought my father back Mithos Yggdrasil, I have faith you can bring her back as well.

(Play Kingdom Hearts: Fragments of Sorrow)

"Potter move."

Harry remained unmoving.

"Luna, could you…"

"Accio Harry."

Immediately, Harry was pulled towards Luna, away from Ginny.

"Hope this works…"

"Aren't you gonna…"

"No time. I've gotta try without it."

"Good luck…everyone, back away."

"Why? What's he-

"Just do it!"

Surprised that Loony Lovegood actually yelled, they all stepped back.

"Go for it."

Mithos closed his eyes and focused. Energy began swirling around him as he prepared his spell.

"Bring back this soul from purgatory…"

He clapped his hands together. And slammed them upon Ginny's chest.

"RESSURECTION!"

Immideately, the same symbol he created under Chris' body the night before appeared under Ginny's. Again, light flared from the symbol and swirled around the two. Just like before, energy began flying into the whirlwind of light. The light was cast aside as a beam of darkness fired down upon them. They heard an earsplitting scream as the beam penetrated her body. That didn't happen before… Finally, as the beam vanished, they saw Mithos backing away, to give rise to the waking Ginny.

"Ugh…what…happened…?"

"GINNY!"

Mrs. Weasley ran to her daughter and pulled her into a bone-crushing hug.

"Oh thank god you're alive…"

"Mum…could you get off me now? What happened anyway? All I remember is being hit by a green light…"

(Play Final Fantasy VIII: SeeD)

Everyone turned to the boy standing off to the side.

"Who are you? How did you do that?"

"Hermione Granger, correct?"

"Yes…how do you know my name?"

"I know many things about you, including your relationship with Mister Potter."

Here Hermione flushed. Whether it was anger or embarrassment we'll never know, because she started a tirade right then.

"I seriously doubt that."

"Mister Harry Potter, Unwilling resident of Number 4 Privet Drive, Surrey, I s a fifteen, borderline sixteen year old wizard who lives with his blood related aunt, marriage related uncle, and half-blood related cousin, Petunia, Vernon and Dudley Dursely, respectively. In an event that took place at the Department of Mysteries, he lost his godfather, Sirius Black due to his godfather's untimely bout of arrogance and overconfidence, to a gate to…well, god knows where. He was lured to the department of Mysteries by the so-called "Dark Lord Voldemort" who also is known by You-know-who, HIM, He-who-must-not-be-named, He-who's-name-must-be-hyphenated, and Tom Marvolo Riddle. Being sent visions of his godfather's demise, which in reality actually were true in the end, Harry Potter and a group consisting of Ginerva and Ronald Weasley, Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom, and Luna Lovegood, went to the DoM to attempt to 'rescue' his godfather, although Potter wished to go alone. Long story short, Harry fucked up, which is to be expected, Sirius died by Bellatrix Lestrange's stunning spell knocking him into the veil, Voldemort tried and failed to get Dumbledore to kill Harry, Dumbledore told Harry about the prophecy that Voldie was after, and Harry was sent back to that hell on earth called #4 Privet Drive."

Everyone stared at the boy, except Luna of course who just smiled. Then, they all pulled out their wands.

"Who the hell are you?! How do you know so much?!"

Again, Mithos was saved by the Portrait.

"My lord! My Lord come quick!"

Immediately he spun around and ran into the hall.

"To quote a friend…Holy Shitty Monkeyballs!"

Ginny had to repress a snort at that one.

Mithos ran back in holding the unconscious body of Bellatrix Lestrange.

"Well…aint that a bitch…"

"What the hell is SHE doing here?!"

"Dunno Potter, you'll have to ask her."

"You cant be serious."

"No, I am not Harry Potter's Missing Godfather. I am Mithos."

"Is she ok?"

"Don't worry Mrs. Black, I'll have your niece fixed up in no time."

He placed Bellatrix on the ground and stood over her.

"Damn…how did it go again? Oh yeah…Root of all creation, grant us the breath of life!"

He clapped his hands and held them out above her.

"Revitalize!"

The hall vanished as a glowing pool of energy appeared at the group's feet. The pool seemed to pulse suddenly, and all wounds were healed, sore muscles were relaxed, and broken bones were mended. The hall returned and Dumbledore couldn't help but comment.

"I need to learn that one."

"Shut up old man."

The others gasped at the boy as he kneeled to talk to the prone woman, ignoring their presense.

"Hey, woman. You awake? Or do I have to slap you?"

"Uhh…I'm awake…wait, where am I?!"

"Grimmuald Place. You must've overshot your landing site."

"No…I meant to come here. I…I wanna join the order."

"You really think they'll let you join after what you've done?"

"I know Severus is a member…I always knew he was a spy. Wait…have we met before?"

"Uhh…not as far as I know…"

"I've seen you…somewhere…"

"I just flew in yesterday…"

"That may be…but I feel like I know you…"

"Get back to me when you figure it out. Anyway, you reached the headquarters, but knowing what you've done, I doubt they want you here. Although it's really up to Harry I say they hear you out, but since I called Dumbledore an old man, I doubt they'd listen to me…"

Everyone turned to Harry. "We hear her out…but first, how the hell did you reverse the killing curse?"

"You reversed the killing curse?"

"Long story. Anyway, to answer your question Potter, the killing curse doesn't kill. It's a time release Instant Death Spell. What it does, is like all instant death spells, is it binds your soul deep inside your body. Depending on the level of the spell, is how easy it is to break someone out of it. The trick I keep using, Resurrection, can only be learned by certain people. What it does, is breaks the bindings around the person's soul. However, like I said, it's time released. There's a time limit on it. Depending on how long it's been between the impact time, and the discovery, will vary the results. If you wait too long, the soul will implode."

"How long is too long?"

"Depending on the spell cast, it can be between five seconds, to five years."

"And the Avada Kedavra?"

"One of the weaker ones. It's deflected by strong will, as long as you want to live bad enough, you can overcome it. Awakening time, is…I'd say within a half hour."

Here he turned to Bellatrix.

"Bella, it's been a helluva coupla days, I'm sure Harry could use some time to hang with his girlfriend (here, Harry and Ginny blushed) and even though revitalize is powerful, try using two resurrections, a revitalize, and a serious amount of stress, within five hours each."

"I don't know what that means but I'm sure it's tiring."

"Damn right. Harry, I'll explain more later, and Bella will too."

"Fine…"

"Thanks, I know where the rooms are. Come on Bella, let's get you to bed. Mrs. Black, do you mind keeping guard for anything out of the ordinary?"

"No My Lord. Rest well."


Yes, I'm making Bella good. Everyone will learn what's going on soon. Review please. Everything will be explained next chapter.