As such the other castle residents ran for the hills.

Gabriel, who's stubborn refusal to allow death to part him from his daughter, was once again in a physical body and was very much enjoying spending time with his two-year-old daughter… again.

Scott, Jean and Emma had dived through the dimensional door back to their home world to spend a day or so in the Savage Lands.

Tess and Helen had work to do but treated themselves by staying at the MBI resort at night.

Lana decided to wander the world, she headed to France where she wanted to see the sights, climb the Eiffel Tower, visit the Louvre and generally enjoy the atmosphere of one of the world's oldest and most romantic cities.

Lana Lang was a beautiful young woman and she knew it. Not that she was egotistical but because her goddess had said so and when the Goddess of Love and Beauty said you were beautiful… you would be a fool not to believe it.

She was used to turning heads as she walked down streets, be it Smallville, Metropolis, Tokyo or even Themiscyra, what was a first for her was causing someone to crash their moped on the streets of Paris.

It was definitely a man, but fortunately a man smart enough to be wearing a helmet. Lana was frustrated as the other humans on the street just watched and took pictures with their camera phones.

Lana pulled hers out and dialled 911… then she hung up dialled 112, the French emergency services number.

By the time she reached the rider he was taking off his helmet.

"Don't move! Wait for the ambulance." Lana instructed.

"I'm fine, I'm fine… nothing damaged." The man said in an American accent. He managed to look blearily at Lana, then recognised her as the catalyst for his accident. "Nothing but my pride." He muttered.

"Stay put or I'll make you stay put." Lana hissed as she covered the mouthpiece before returning to reporting the accident.

Then man raised his hands slightly in surrender. "Hey, who am I to argue with Florence Nightingale?" He said with a hint of humour.

Lana frowned at that; it was a little too close to why she was in France. With all the things happening in Smallville and to her friends she couldn't help but be a little paranoid.

"The ambulance should be here in ten minutes." Lana reported as she put away her phone and pulled out a conjured torch. "Follow the light."

"You really are a nurse?" The man asked.

"I have first aid training and I am looking to be a nurse." Lana said as she continued her examination. "Do you know your name?"

"Teague, Jason Teague. Seriously? I happened to fall off my bike in front of the only American medic in the city?"

"There are a lot of foreign nurses in the country Mr. Teague, France has a good health care system for both patients and staff. Now do you know the date?"

"I. Am. Fine." Jason reiterated. "And telling you the date won't help because…" He nodded at the space behind her.

Lana turned and sighed in frustration as she saw a digital clock and calendar displayed in a nearby shop. "Fine, but stop moving. Just wait for the ambulance."


In Japan the Emperor stood with the Prime Minister to tell the world of what the American's had done and how they single handedly put the planet in great danger. The Amaterasu was launched with the backup crew to monitor the missiles and transmit a video feed of the missiles that would be shown to the world on the Internet and a special global channel that they created for this.

Needless to say the world was split into various groups:

Those who thought the aliens where peaceful and would forgive them.

Those that thought the aliens would destroy them for their actions.

Those that thought the aliens needed wiping out before they wiped them out.

Those that thought the aliens had no right to be in their solar system.

Those that thought they should offer up the most young and beautiful for mating with the aliens.

That last group was fairly small but most of Hollywood went on high alert regardless. Beauty pageants were cancelled and proud fathers pulled their sons and daughters from school until the lunatics were captured.

Whilst this was going on the majority of the castle residents were oblivious to anything but the rhythmic pounding and explosive pleasures that two of the residents had missed out on over the last century of their lives.

"Grandfather! Uncle!" Kusano squealed as she ran out of the Kent house and into Xander's arms.

"How's my Little Field?" Xander grinned as he swept her up.

"I made food for the cows. Ryan says the cows said the grass was extra juicy!" She declared, clearly pleased with her work.

"A very good job then." Neville smiled. "Where are Ma and Pa Kent?"

Xander and Harry had taken to referring to the Martha and Jonathan as 'Ma' and 'Pa' as they were essentially Kusano's in-laws.

"Pa is dealing with the icky horse stuff." She wrinkled her cute little nose. "Ma is making dinner." She suddenly had a very guilty look as she struggled out of Xander's arms. "I'm helping! I'm helping!" She squealed as she ran back inside.

"I think she's helping." Xander mused.

Neville ignore him as he walked up to the door and knocked.

"Neville, why do you even bother knocking? You're practically family these days!" Martha admonished with a smile.

"Manners, Martha. Something that I cherish dearly… ever since I met Xander."

"Hey!"

"I take it you two are escaping the love fest at the castle?" Martha laughed.

"No amount of silencing and privacy charms will help if you know what is going on." Xander grimaced.

Neville leaned over conspiratorially to Martha. "He's just jealous because he doesn't have a girlfriend ye-eep!"

Neville was yanked back by a glaring Xander. "I don't see you strutting around with a girl on either arm."

"I have patience and no pressing need." Neville said as he straightened his shirt.

"Everybody needs somebody to love." Kusano declared with a stern look.

Neville and Xander stared at the little girl before looking questioningly to Martha.

"She is surrounded by Amazons and other Sekirei… not to mention the goddess of love." Martha shrugged.

Xander wiped his brow and leant on Neville's shoulder. "Thank god! I thought you had her quoting songs already!"

"When is Clark coming out to play?" Kusano pouted.

"If he isn't here tomorrow I swear to you that I will personally send Uncle Neville into get him." Xander vowed.

"And I swear that I will drag Grandfather with me." Neville added.

"I'm hoping that Clark will spend some time with us here. It was barely three years ago that he was fourteen, but now… he's over a century in age." Martha said sadly. "I feel like I have missed so much."

"Xander and I don't have much experience with time travel." Neville admitted. "But we can both tell you that one hundred years is a just a week or two when compared to the thousands of years you will have as a family."

"And a fairly big family it is!" Xander grinned at little Ku.

"Did all of you have… harems back home?" Martha asked.

"First of all, they aren't harems." Neville corrected. "They are families with multiple partners. I personally have never had more than one at a time. Xander and Harry both had one at first but a second was added a few years later for both."

"Yeah, Harry and Neville usually had one at a time over their excessively long lives until Harry went to their last world. He somehow managed to con several hot girls into being his soul mates."

"Con? Xander?" Martha asked with glib eye.

"Weeell… "

"I'll just write that down for Miya to see." Martha assured him.

"No! Not that!"


"See, I told you I was fine."

Lana sighed in frustration as she helped Jason hobble out of the hospital. "There is a huge difference between being 'fine' and not wanting to pay hospital bills."

"Well when you're the one about to be groped by cold hands we can talk about it."

"Several of my friends are doctors, whenever I get sick or injured they all get in on the diagnosis."

"I thought you were just out of high school, why are you hanging around doctors?" Jason asked.

"I'm just going into my senior year of high school. The school doctor sponsored the blood drives I ran and his friends at the local medical centre let me shadow them whilst I volunteered."

"Oh my god! You're a brainiac!" Jason said accusingly.

Lana glared at him. "All of my friends are smart, you got a problem with that?"

Jason drew back slightly at the hostile look. "Not anymore I don't."

"Lets just find a cab so you can get off that knee."

"Wait- I don't even know your name."

"We should probably keep it that way."

"Come on, the least you can do is let me buy you a drink, dinner would be better after helping me today." Jason wheedled.

"I'm underage for drinking." Lana said as she held out a hand for a cab.

"Great! Dinner it is."

Lana just glared harder.


The world managed to continue turning for the most part. Most TV shops had at least one set showing the live images of the American missiles headed for Mars. The United Nations was in uproar; America had pissed off everyone from Russia to their own people. Nations were demanded sanctions on the United States and half of the American people were demanding the resignation of the President and his government.

The other half were stocking up on guns.

For the most part it was just another scandal for the average citizen and they wouldn't care until it affected them directly.

The same was true for the residents of Smallville.

"What do you mean you have a date?" Kyla demanded.

"It's not a date! Its just dinner." Lana argued. "He tricked me into it."

Kyla obviously didn't buy that. "You're an Amazon and one of the smartest students in school… you don't get tricked like that."

"It doesn't matter, I'm just going to have the meal say thanks and then never see him again." Lana sighed.

"You aren't going without me." Kyla scowled.

"I don't need a babysitter!"

"Not babysitter… back up!"

"I'm an Amazon, I think I can handle a single mortal human."

Kyla looked around worriedly. "You should feel very lucky that Harry and Brunhilde aren't here. They would have you training for days for saying something like that! What if he has powers, what if he is a plant?"

"Fine, just try not to embarrass me too much!"


Clark was trying to enjoy himself. He was trying to enjoy watching Kusano as she frolicked in the foliage and chased after animals.

This would have been a lot easier if they weren't in the Louisiana swamps where alligators where the largest and most easily spottable of the dangerous creatures. He was hoping that gods couldn't have heart attacks as he zapped another leech that was heading for his little Sekirei's legs.

"Didn't Harry teach you healing spells?" Ryan asked.

"Healing spells don't stop the initial pain and I would rather not have to deal with an upset Kusano." Clark grumbled.

Ryan waved a hand at Kusano, not that the little girl noticed. "A light numbing charm, if she gets bitten she'll never know."

"Thanks Ryan." Clark breathed in relief as he put an arm around the younger boy. "How is school going?"

"Harder. It was fun when it was just the few of us, but the voices in my head are stronger when I'm at the Academy in the Hidden City. I'm glad it's not a boarding school like Harry and Neville went to."

"So you won't be going to College?"

"I don't know." Ryan admitted. "I can always commute."

They were interrupted by Pamela Isley appearing in front of them. "Clark, Lady Gaia sent me, you are approaching the territory of the Swamp Thing. She recommends that you attempt an introduction for the May Queen."

Pamela had undergone weeks of intense therapy with Emma where they tore down the damage caused by the chemicals on her mind and the abuse and assault she suffered from her professor. She was once again the timid yet brilliant young scientist. She was happy to spend her time waiting on Kusano, the future May Queen, she had been given strict instructions that Kusano was to treated as a little girl, and if she misbehaved she was punished.

"I'd forgotten he was in these parts." Clark sighed.

"Is the Swamp Thing the reason Ku wanted to come here?" Ryan asked.

"I have been telling her stories of Alec and how he became what he is." Pamela admitted.

"That would explain why she keeps poking the floor of the swamp with her stick." Clark chuckled. "Where is he, how can we meet him?"

"He is currently playing with Kusano." Pamela smiled softly. "She knows where he is and whenever she pokes him with the stick he tugs on it."

Clark watched his little Sekirei fondly before he turned to Ryan. "Why don't you handle this one?"

"Me?" Ryan's eyes were wide in shock.

"Everybody has to start somewhere. You're about the same age as I was when I met Harry. We already know that Alec Holland is a good guy. He hopefully remembers Pamela so give it a shot." Clark gave him a little push.

Ryan wasn't sure this was a good idea. He was just a kid and as much as he knew the adults at the castle respected him he knew other adults weren't quite as nice. But if Clark thought he could do he would do his very best.

"Ku? Do you know your friends name?" Ryan asked as he nodded to the marshy waters.

"He has a name?" She asked curiously.

"His name is Mr. Alec Holland. Gaia said he might be a good friend for you, like Pamela. Mr. Holland, would you like to say hello to Ku and my friends?" He asked the water.

"Wait, don't go!" Ku cried as she took a step forward, she stumbled and nearly fell into the water except a massive green hand rose out of the murky depths and caught her.

"Nobody is going to hurt you sir. My brother, Clark," he pointed at the towering young man behind him, "He has lots of friends who might be able to help you. Pamela was an old friend of yours and she can talk to plants like you and Ku."

"Don't you want to be my friend?" Ku pouted.

Clark knew that Alec didn't stand a chance now that Kusano had brought out the big guns.

Sure enough the hand picked up Kusano as it grew into a veritable mounting of a man/swamp.

"I don't have any friends." The being said with a sad smile.

"We'll be your friends, won't we Ryan?" The little girl declared.

"We have lots of friends who would also want to be your friend." Ryan nodded.

"My friends tend to be in danger around me."

Ryan scoffed. "Nothing new for us. I was captured and experimented on. Kusano was chased by lots of people who wanted to use her. All our friends have survived lots and they always look out for each other."

"Yeah, friends look out for each other!" Kusano agreed.

"Then you have very good friends." Alec nodded.

"Alec, these people might be able to help you regain something of a normal life." Pamela said softly.

"At the very least we can introduce you to people who don't care what you look like." Clark added.

"I look like a mound of dirt." Alec said glibly.

Clark waved a hand at Alec causing the man to shrink and revert to his normal human self.

"H-how did you do that?" He asked in amazement.

"Magic. Its temporary at best, but I know someone who can probably do a much better job." Clark explained.

"This feels wrong." Alec frowned. "I… I can't feel the Green."

Clark waved his hand again and Alec once more took the form of the Swamp Thing. "Like I said, I know someone who can do it right."

"I don't think I can give up my connection to the Green." Alec said as he put Ku down.

"Nobody wants you to. You are holding the hand of the future May Queen, appointed by Gaia herself. Pamela is her hand maiden and Gaia has indicated you would make an excellent Knight for the Queen."

"Where do you and Ryan fit into all of this?"

"Ryan is my brother-in-law and Clark is my husband!" Kusano said proudly.

Clark just buried his head in his hands as Pamela and Ryan laughed.

Unfortunately Alec didn't see the humour. "You disgusting pervert!" He roared as he caused vines to rise out of the swamp and restrain Clark.

"Wait!" Ryan said jumping in front of Alec. "Ku doesn't really understand, she's only four!"

"I'm five!" Ku objected.

"You really don't have any experience with children, do you Alec?" Pamela laughed. "Little girls often indulge in fantasies of marrying shining knights. It's completely innocent."

"It's not a fantasy! Kyla said I am his wife too! Aphrodite too!" Ku stomped her little foot making a fairly big splash in the water.

Clark sighed as he casually broke the vines holding him astonishing the Swamp Thing. "You know we won't be married officially until you are a lot older, Ku. You need to remember to be careful not to go blurting it out."

"What the hell is going on?" Alec growled.

"Soul bonds, time travel, magic, aliens and different cultures." Clark shrugged. "If you want to know more then grab Ku and Ryan and we'll find someone who has the patience to answer all your questions… or someone who deserves the headache at least."

Harry was not happy with Clark that afternoon.


Jason Teague led Lana to a fairly standard restaurant. It wasn't five star cuisine or anything but it had a decent atmosphere.

"Why, of all the places in Paris, would you bring me to a Chinese Restaurant?" Lana asked as they were seated.

Jason gave her a smug smile. "Always keep them guessing."

"I have some friends you would get on so well with." She muttered. "So, Jason, why are you in Paris?"

"Just travelling. My career path took a nose dive and now I need to re-evaluate what I want to do so long as it isn't what my Dad wants me to do."

"He doesn't want you to follow in the family tradition?" She asked in confusion. "Jason?" He seemed a bit distracted.

"Huh? Oh, no he does. I really don't want to. The last thing I want to be is a lawyer." He said with an exaggerated expression of disgust.

"Some of my best friends are lawyers." She said with narrowed eyes.

Jason was lost for words. For a moment. "You have a lot of 'best friends'."

"They are more like family, without the blood."

The waitress appeared and Jason stumbled over trying to order until Lana cast a special translation charm on herself that actually let her speak the language instead of being understood.

"You speak Chinese?" Jason asked, astounded.

"A little."

"You sounded pretty fluent just now!"

"I eat at a lot of restaurants." She said dismissively.

Jason opened his mouth to say something but then seemed to change his mind. "I don't mean to be rude or offensive, but are you gay or bi?"

Jason suddenly feared for his life and dignity as Lana's eyes narrowed to a slit.

He quickly tried to explain. "There's a girl glaring at me over there and I've only seen looks like that from jealous girlfriends."

Lana turned to where he had indicated and saw Kyla glaring at them. Lana wanted to hex her friend; the only thing stopping her was using magic in front of those not in the know. So she did the next best thing.

"I don't think it's you she's glaring at." Lana frowned in thought. "I think she wants you and is jealous of me."

"Really?" Jason asked, he hadn't even thought of that.

"You could always ask her. Go ahead, I honestly don't mind." She said sincerely.

Jason looked at her warily. "This is a test of some kind isn't it?"

"This is just dinner, if she is bothering you that much then ask her to stop." Lana said appearing unconcerned.

Jason had enough experience with girls to stay put. Then he thought he saw salvation. Unfortunately Lana's back was to the door so when she saw Jason's relief and turned to look she couldn't help the groan.

"Are they your siblings?" Jason asked.

"What? No!"

Jason snorted a laugh. "With that reaction, one of them has to be your ex."

Jason flinched as Lana growled at him before she turned in her chair and hissed at the objects of their discussion. "You two! Here! Now!"

"I really hope that guy isn't your ex." Jason muttered as he finally got a good look at the tall, well-muscled man.

Unfortunately he had been heard.

"Hi, I'm Kyla and this is Clark, her ex and my current." Kyla grinned.

Clark looked horrified. "This is why you wanted to eat here?" He asked his girlfriend before turning to Lana. "Lana, I honestly didn't know. We were supposed to be having a private dinner after my… trip."

"Don't worry, I knew she was going to be here I just thought she was going to be - discreet about it." She glared at her sister.

"Be glad it's me. Xander could be the one giving the shovel speech." Kyla shrugged.

"Do you… want to join us?" Jason asked very hesitantly.

"No!"

"Yes!"

Clark and Lana glared at Kyla who ignored them and took a seat in one of the extra chairs.

"So… Clark, what do you do?" Jason awkwardly tried to start a conversation.

Clark laughed, he couldn't help but remember the first time he tried to start a conversation with Bruce Wayne. "If you don't know then I won't say. It will really put a crimp on the conversation."

Jason looked confused but neither of the girls looked inclined to fill him in. "Well, how about you Kyla?"

"About to start my senior year of high school with Lana." She said with a pointed glare.

"And I'm thinking of starting my freshman year of college." He said nervously before taking a long gulp of his drink.

"Where are you planning on attending?" Clark asked.

"I'm not sure yet. I'm not even sure what I want to study."

"You said your plans fell apart." Lana said, remembering their previous conversation. "What were you planning on doing?"

"Football." Jason said with a wistful sigh. "I tore my rotator cuff and that was the end of that."

"You set a pass record though." Kyla smirked as Jason was shocked by her knowledge. "My best friend is going on a date with a strange guy… you didn't think I wouldn't run a background check?"

"You Googled me?!"

"Pfft, Google is nothing compared to what I can do. My other best friends work the school newspaper and they interned at the Daily Planet."

"I can't believe you!" Lana hissed.

"You're Jason Teague?" Clark asked happily surprised.

"You've heard of me?"

"I was thinking of a career in football myself for a while. I knew of your record, of course now I know you mostly because of your family." Clark admitted. "Genevieve and Edward Teague."

"Clark!" Lana exclaimed. She couldn't believe how badly this dinner was going. It was meant to be a simple meal and then never seeing each other again.

"It's not my fault, they run in the same circles and Bruce and Luthor." Clark explained. He turned back to Jason. "I'm Clark Kent, owner of the Japanese company MBI, Bruce Wayne is a good friend of ours as is Potter and his family."

Jason suddenly felt very parched. "I think I need another drink." He said hoarsely.

Kyla was not impressed. "Really? You meet a man of power and crumble- ow!"

Lana glared at her with darting eyes as Kyla rubbed her shin.

"Actually… I was worried that my meeting Lana was a set up." Jason was looking a bit pale.

"How? Nobody knew I was in the country." Lana argued.

"That would a hell of coincidence for my mother to suggest taking some time to explore in Paris and to then fall into the lap of three of her biggest social rivals."

"But I didn't have a plan when I came here, I just… followed my feet!"

"Or maybe it is just a huge coincidence." Clark interrupted the panic.

Kyla and Lana looked at him in disbelief.

Clark rolled his eyes. "I said 'maybe'."

"So what do we do?" Lana asked.

"Jason, do you have any interest what so ever in myself or my influential friends?" Clark asked.

"Not unless you're looking for game of football."

"Do you intend to use your relationship with Lana to spy on us or do anything that a regular person might find… offensive?"

"We don't have a relationship!" Lana said quickly.

"Jason?"

Jason's face was hard. "I don't like anyone dictating my life, I didn't let my Dad do it and there is no way in hell my Mom gets to."

"Lana, I'll ask someone to put some extra security on you, make sure you check in everyday or someone will be out to find you. For now, Kyla and I will leave you to your meal." Clark said as he stood up and indicated for Kyla to do the same.

"What? Clark- wait a moment." Lana said as she jumped out of her seat. She led Clark a few feet away and surreptitiously cast a privacy charm. "Are you sure you're ok with this? I mean me, dating other men."

"Lana, it's been more than a year for you since you broke up with me because you didn't think you could share, but for me it's been about a century. Sitting at that table is a man who thinks you are amazing and he's only known you for a day. He isn't looking to share, maybe you should take a chance and see what the future holds."

"What if-"

"Lana! We could stand here and trade scenarios and possibilities all night, if there is one thing I have learnt from Harry its that we need to find happiness wherever possible, now go."

Clark waved Kyla over and walked out leaving a very cautious Lana to return to a similarly cautious Jason.


A/N: Another Q & A

So a few people are asking the same questions and that usually means I should give a few answers... here they are:

1. Aphrodite's husbands.

I don't know if Aphrodite is married in DC Comics but in this version she isn't. She hasn't slept with Ares or Hephestus and doesn't have any children. That doesn't mean she won't have problems with them. My understanding of the Aphrodite/Ares relationship in mythology is that it was an adulterous one and that wouldn't fit in with Aphrodite being a goddess of Love and also an Avatar of Love.

She also wouldn't marry someone out of obligation as she was to Hephestus.

2. YOU SKIPPED CRISIS! YOU BASTARD!

I know... I know... I have two reasons why Crisis was skipped (That's the one where Adam Knight tries to kill Lana and Lana's emergency phone call gets sent back in time so Clark saves her).

First... Adam Knight isn't in this story. Lana never broke her leg and never met him. That particular project never took place... I can't remember why I did that, Garret and the bomb deal in the hospital was just his brother dying and so on.

Second... I copped out? I'm a big ol' yella' belly chicken? Nah, I could have written it and it wouldn't have been hard to do. There is an easy way for Harry to have used Time Turners to change things without causing a paradox in Hogwarts. First he uses his invisibility cloak. Second, when he gets into trouble he immediately puts in his mind a plan to go back in time and intervene in some benign and unseen way.. like switching peoples wands with fake ones. Then it will happen... because he had the plan and he eventually puts it into action.

Confused? Good. So am I.

We will continue whilst I try and pour my brains back in through my ear... shouldn't take long... there isn't much of it.

3.What about Dr. Fate? Wouldn't he have been involved?

Sure, in the comics. But the basis for most of the characters that actually appear in the TV series will be their TV series histories, in other words... Dr. Fate is currently a broken man who suffers from hearing voices.

There are a few exceptions to this rule, they will become apparent as the story progresses. As has already been hinted, Oliver Queen(Green Arrow) will use his Smallville history as it relates to Tess. But someone like Bart Allen (Impulse) won't appear... because he hasn't been born yet or isn't old enough because we have a young Barry Allen and he and Iris are still dancing around each other at this point.

Some characters will have completely messed up histories as I combine them or create newish ones. Here's a hint, I'm coming to the end of writing year four... guess who's history I about to screw with!

4. Pleeeeeaaaaassee write another crossover with *INSERT SHOW HERE*

After this story I have one more instalment of this series... most of you can probably figure out what it will be. After that I have a bunch of other stories I am already working on... such as Harry Five-0 which spans the entire CBS world of H50, NCIS and includes Bones. It just focuses on H50. (For those who hate me bashing America, you'll love that one as Americans are the heroes.)

There is also a Harry gets sent back to his old body... complete insanity and nothing else. It should be taken about as seriously Joe Biden when his auto-cue fails.

What else... oh! Harry Potter in the Marvel Movie Verse. I had plenty of ideas for that.

I also have a fair bit of one which is BtVS/Transformers/NCIS. Fairly whacky... but what did you expect from me?

I haven't written anything yet but I was planning on going back and writing some more or M-Day. Kind of like a continuing adventures. Just because we left after Dark Reign doesn't mean there wasn't adventures with Avengers vs X-Men, Fear Itself, and the rest.

5. But I want *INSERT SHOW HERE* crossover!

Then here is what you can do... and I am not being snide. This is a genuine offer!

a. Write one yourself.

b. Ask someone else to write one.

You can do the following:

a. Use all the characters I have developed.

b. Make it a full on sequel to these stories. (Just warn people if it will be continuing on from M-Day and ignoring this story)

b. Use the relationships I have developed.

C. COMPLETELY RE-WRITE YOUR OWN VERSION OF MY STORIES! Think things could have gone differently? Have a go at it. I thought Rowling, Marvel and DC could have done it differently, so why couldn't I have?

Bottom line: I have no problem with people using my ideas and running with them.

There is only one rule: DO NOT CLAIM YOU CAME UP WITH THE IDEAS YOURSELF.

You don't have to give me a credit... you don't even have to allude to my work or write a disclaimer... just don't say you came up with the idea of Aspects, Avatars, and the like. I don't ever remember reading about Aspects like I have written but I can say I haven't based it off anyone else's work. The idea didn't come to me until I was on year five of Potter's Protector. It was, for me, a natural progression and explanation of Harry.

So there you have it... if you want more you can point people to the above paragraphs and beg them to get to work.

PS. Please leave me a review so I can read any work you do do. But you don't have to.