Edited—04/11/20

A/N: I have been rather busy this past... what year? I don't know, to be honest. I hadn't planned this very well so when I did finally return I looked it over and am admittedly very embarrassed with how poorly written this was. So I cleaned it up and corrected more than a few things and am currently redoing/writing the rest of it.

Prologue

Violet stared at her captors through bloody bangs the only thing going through her mind was the memory of her Godfather's death, a proud man who had met his end in the very same chamber she and her brother were being held in, on "trial". Was how it was going to end? She thought flinching when they were dragged closer to the thin curtain between themselves, Life, and the unknown, Death.

Here they were, in the place they watched their Godfather die. The man who had promised them a place to call home, a place that wasn't Hogwarts. The only parental figure they had ever known. The place that their hope for a better family, a better home, had died with the father of her heart. While it is true their father was James Potter, he died when they were young. Too young to remember him. Yet they could recall their mother's red hair and horrific scream whenever they were in the presence of a Dementor. A gliding, wraithlike Dark creature, widely considered to be one of the foulest to inhabit the wizarding world. A creature that feeds on human happiness and generates feelings of depression and despair in any person near them, that can also consume a person's soul, leaving their victims in a permanent vegetative state, rendering a person no more than an empty shell.

Their Patronuses had been one of the only things that had even partly reminded them of their parents. Harry's was a Stag for their birth father and Violet's had been a lioness for their mother, Lily Potter neé Evans. That was until they met Sirius—or uncle Pads as they had taken to calling him in what little time they had together—then her Patronus changed into that of a large dog that resembled a Grim, something she had come to associate with her protection, they had laughed then but now it was just a fond memory. One of few they had left and even then it was shrouded in sorrow.

So, here they were, in the gloomy and daunting chamber of death. In the Britsh Ministry of Magic, where they were bound in magic suppressing shackles that were used for the criminally insane or violent. Forced to their knees right at the foot of the Veil of Death, at the hands of those they had once called friends, Ronald Weasley and Hermione Granger.

The twins realised far too late that these people they had surrounded themselves by were all despicable. Having only befriended them for their fortune and inherited books. Much the same, they had discovered that their true friends were Neville Longbottom and Luna Lovegood when they had thrown themselves in front of the sickly green spells meant for them. Right, when the traitors let themselves be known and attacked claiming, they had gone dark. They had fought and defeated the Dark Lord Voldemort aka Tom Marvolo Riddle, but because they came back from the dead and were both Parselmouths, had once held the Deathly Hallows, all of which somehow made them dark or evil and corrupt.

The traitors had convinced the wizarding world (of sheep) that they were evil and dark. The Ministry had taken easily taken their wealth from Gringotts, seeing as they no longer held the goblins favour with how they had left. Any property they owned had also been taken and sold. They were here in the chamber because Azkaban was destroyed sometime during the war when Voldemort freed his Death Eaters, instead of a Dementors Kiss they were sentenced to death by the Veil.

Her clothes were torn and covered in blood from when she and Harry had been flayed with a burning white whip, a curse Granger had discovered in the Black library. Her face was littered in cuts and scratches from the fight they had put up. Her once vibrant emerald green eyes were now as dull as a dead man's, Violet's once beautiful garnet hair was now a bloody crimson colour. Both herself and Harry had plentiful scars from their years together in the cupboard, then at Hogwarts, their cursed scars were still on their foreheads above opposite eyebrows.

Her musings were broken with a thump of another body being thrown next to them. The figure had matted sandy blond hair and looked as if they had been working to rid themselves of excess fat. Her eyes travelled to the body and recognition sparked in them. She released a strangled gasp and Harry did the same when he sensed his twin's concern.

There next to him in a heap on the floor shackled as they were, was their once a bully of a cousin—Something, thankfully, the boy had grown out of after the duo saved his life from Dementors,—Dudley Dursley. Their eyes widened simultaneously in horror, he looked worse than they felt which was saying a lot. But whether he was lucky to be alive was debatable if one was to take in their current situation.

"D-Dudley?" Her voice was hoarse from all the screaming she had done before growing used to the pain and quietening.

At the sound of his name, the teen lifted his head weakly and his blue eyes landed on the twins and he suddenly seemed to have gained some energy and tried getting up only to be kicked down by Ron.

"Stay down. Filthy muggle." The redhead spat before straitening up and began to read the scroll he had in his hands. "The three of you, are to be sentenced to death by the Veil, for conspiring against the wizarding world. Too bad Looney and Longbottom are dead they could have been thrown in there too." He sneered down at the trio Granger suddenly by his side smirking evilly down at them.

Violet saw Harry's eyes flash with anger as he glared up at their captors and a snarl tore out of her mouth as she glared at the rest of the occupants in the chamber, who had been cheering as loud as spectators in a Colosseum as if watching gladiators fight.

The twins with newfound strength stood their anger rolling off in waves resulting in the room temperature to fluctuate from very hot to extremely cold. That and their chaotic magic seemed to have broken their magic restraining binds and they hauled Dudley to his feet.

Their furious eyes meet those of the traitors causing them to flinch "You want us dead." Violet said rhetorically a venomous glint in her eyes.

"Then so be it!" Harry yelled before spinning around with his remaining family and leapt into the swirling doorway to deaths realm. None of them was ever going to be seen in the wizarding world again or that Earth as a whole for that matter. The Aurors were far too slow to stop them from taking their victory by willingly running to their deaths. Again.

As the trio passed through, because they had the Deathly Hallows on them (they had given Dudley the cloak to protect him on their last summer in Privett. Harry had the wand and Violet wore the stone around her neck) the Veil caved in on itself sucking the doorway and other things within its range vaporising anything in a swirling mass before shrinking down to nothing. Then all of a sudden there was a massive explosion, taking the whole of the ministry building with it.

With the Trio

They landed with a thud and groaned in pain. Violet was the first to open her eyes blinking as she looked around. "Errr... Harry, what happened? Where the hell are we?" She asked as she helped the boys to their feet.

Dudley glanced around noticing the red grassland like landscape that they seemed to have landed in and the black night looking sky. "Uhh… I second that." He said also looking over to Harry for answers.

Before he could give any three anonymous entities made themselves known. "You are in the world between worlds. A place where we the beings of creation decide the fate of those who die before their time. Only a select few are chosen to move on, and as it happens the three of you are a select few." The giant white creature said it had pointed ears/horn things and a gold ring surrounding its torso its green eyes seemed to shine with knowledge.

The other two unknowns were equally as large, the one to the right of the white one looked like a giant blue deer with interchangeable colourful antlers and eyes to match the fur. While the one to the left looked like a large horned red and black feathered bird with blue eyes and a grey feathery fluff around the base of its neck.

"If it means our decision will end the suffering we have endured I would be pleased to accept, I would die for the both of them." Harry proclaimed passionately looking directly at the white being.

Violet looked at her brother a soft smile on her lips as she too looked at the being "And I would do the same if it meant I'd be avenging them had they passed before me." She added.

Dudley looked at his cousins who once upon a time had despised who he was, and he couldn't help but agree. He used to be such an arse to them, but he changed. For them. "I may not have been the best cousin growing up. When you saved me from those demented things, I came to regret a great many things I had done throughout my whole life and realized how wrong my parents and I were to treat you so horribly. I owe both of you my life. I would gladly lay down my life a hundred times over if it meant I could save you from my parents." He informed his cousins who had become teary-eyed and encased the bigger human male in a tight embrace momentarily forgetting about the all-powerful beings watching them.

The great beings chuckled lightly at there declarations in faint amusement. "There need not be any sacrifices here young ones. You are quite dead already." That got a laugh or two out of the trio. "We are here to see you on your... His did that human put it? Your next great adventure? Or rather... Journey. One where you'll meet many great beings you could come to call friends, where you shall find a family and if you so wish love." The white being said.

Dudley looked from his cousins back to the large beasts before his eyes landed on the one in the middle. "If you don't mind me asking... what exactly are you?" He questioned hesitantly earning nods of agreement from his cousins.

The being smiled. "I am known on PokéEarth (Pocket Earth LOL)as Arceus the Pokémon God. We are what our Earthly humans call Pokémon. These are the eldest of my children." He nodded his head in the other newly dubbed Pokémon direction.

"I am Xerneas the Pokémon of life." The blue one now named Xerneas said its eyes twinkling as it looked at them.

"And I, Am Yveltal the Pokémon of Death or destruction." The bird now known as Yveltal announced grinning, which was slightly disturbing in the human opinion.

"Say we did agree to this. Would we be able to meet our parents or see our godfather?" Violet asked hopefully with a slight quiver as she said godfather Harry and Dudley wrapped an arm each around her shoulders as they asked the same thing with their eyes.

Yveltal answered her kindly "There is no need child, for they will be joining you on your journey. In a form that they have chosen for some kind of familiarity. They shall be there when you wake." Violet frowned in thought then nodded, that was acceptable she mused.

The young men nodded as well but then Harry gave a pause in thought. "What about our names will they be changed too?" A fairly good question as they were, after all, going to a new world. Would we even be needing a new identity? Harry wondered.

"If you wished to you could change your name, you could, but it really wouldn't matter," Xerneas said while he smiled down at the humans.

Then Dudley looked at his cousins an idea forming in his mind before he turned back to the Pokémon "I would ask to change my surname to Evans, for my mother and aunt... I-if it isn't too much trouble and if my cousins agreed could you make us...err siblings?" Harry and Violet looked at him in shock then grinned at him.

"Of course we'd agree to that, " Harry said.

"We'll even ask to change our last names to Evans too," Violet added looking at the great beings for their approval.

"Of course we would. Though to make it more believable you would have to agree to alter your appearance... permanently " Arceus informed Dudley seriously.

He didn't even bother considering it instead asked for his hair to be red and his eyes hazel. For both his aunt and uncle. He also decided to change his first name to Douglas. After his mother's father. (not really. I have no idea what Lily's parent's names are)

"Then it is settled Harry James, Jolanda Susana and Douglas Liam Evans you shall be sent into the world of Pokémon. We wish you good fortunes on your journey." Arceus started before he disappeared leaving only Xerneas and Yveltal with them.

"We shall meet again good luck." They had said before they too had vanished and before the trio could do anything they all blacked out.

A/N: I think as I write this I will be asking for you readers to actively add suggestions for possible plot points or characters you may want them to interact with. Or even you know Pokémon you think would do well on any of their teams.

Also, I still will not be including any kind of MoD staff.

Yes Violet's name is Jolanda but it's pretty much the same just she prefers Violet. Jolanda Susana Potter or Violet Lily Potter now Evans