Disclaimer: Harry Potter is owned by J.K. Rowling, and Akame Ga Kill is owned by Takahiro, and Tetsuya Tashiro. I own nothing.
Back in the Capital Seryu was walking with her Imperial Arms Koro down one of the Palace's corridors.
Not many people had been doing evil deeds since Prime Minister Honest had been killed she noticed. She never would have thought that one man could be the source for so much evil in the world, but she had to admit that the Empire was much more peaceful now that he was gone.
Maybe now the citizens won't have important people taken away from them, like when her father and Captain Ogre had died.
She was still iffy with now having to work with Night Raid, she preferred to work with her fellow Jaegers instead. Despite them now being comrades they used to oppose the Empire and had committed many evils themselves.
She felt Koro tug on her skirt, she looked down to see him pointing towards the window she was next to.
"What is it buddy?" she asked turning to look outside.
There perched on the outside windowsill was a snowy white owl. She recognized it as being Harry's owl, and she saw that it also had a letter in its beak.
She opened the window to allow the bird to fly in. perching itself on Seryu's shoulder, the owl bent its head to present the letter to her.
Deciding it would be best to gather everyone, she picked Koro up in her arms and went to go look for her comrades.
"So what does the letter say?" Wave asked once everyone was assembled.
"Well Harry seems to have made a few friends so far," Najenda said. "One of them comes from a magical family while one is muggle born."
"He also said that there is prejudice against any witch or wizard who doesn't have magical lineage, needless to say that pisses me off," Mein stated.
"Figures you'd be pissed about that," Chelsea told her. "But from what he goes on to say what do you make of those professors?"
"Well that Snape guy sounds like he has a pole so far up his ass he can't bend over," Leone joked.
"Normally I would say this Snape is using the tactic of hardship to allow students to reach their full potential, but Harry seems to believe this is not the case," Ran said.
"And what about this Quirrell?" Kurome asked. "I mean does this guy have a split personality disorder or something?"
"Yeah, that's right," Tatsumi agreed. "Have you heard anything about something like that boss?"
"No," Najenda replied. "This case of emanating killing intent one moment and then none the next is an enigma to me."
"We should write to Harry to tell him to never be alone with this Quirrell," Akame said.
"I agree with big sis," Kurome said. "Harry is capable, but we don't know anything about this guy."
Susanno wrote the reply letter and gave it to Hedwig, after straitening some of her feathers.
Stay safe Harry, Akame thought to herself, as she watched Hedwig fly off with the letter.
Back in Hogwarts Dumbledore sat in his office reading over some of the reports the staff had given him about the new students and the progress they were making so far.
It seemed that in many of the classes a muggle born girl named Hermione Granger was doing quite well for herself, always answering questions whenever she could and earning Ravenclaw house quite a few points.
The one he was the most focused on was of Harry Potter. Many of the teachers had stated that Harry was a polite young wizard, very curious about the magical world, and seemed to want to be treated like everyone else.
Even Professor Snape had stated in his report that Harry put forth a good work ethic, but then also went on to state that he would rather not spend a moment longer than necessary with the boy.
Dumbledore was quite pleased. It seemed that Harry had not been influenced too much in the company of killers.
If Dumbledore could have it his way Harry would be with his Aunt.
He knew that petunia would probably never love Harry as much as her own son, but being the last relative of Lily, who sacrificed herself for her son, there was bound to be protection in that act.
He never knew that Harry was being beaten at his old residence however. That was what the gold from Harry's vault was for.
Dumbledore believed that they would be more accepting of Harry if they were being paid to take him in.
If he had known that the beatings were going on then he would have threatened to withhold on giving them the money until they promised to treat him better.
Dumbledore had also been quite surprised that when he tried to make a withdrawal from the Potter vault the goblins told him that the key was no longer good.
They had also said that they do not tolerate stealing, and that he should consider himself lucky they were only letting him off with a warning.
That was what he didn't understand. When James was alive and in the Order, he told Dumbledore that he had too much money that he didn't know what to do with most of it. James had been kind enough to donate money to the Order of the Phoenix, and had told Dumbledore he was welcome to use some of his fortune.
Even though James was now dead Dumbledore still used the money to give to various members who had lost family and friends during the war. Some of the money had even went to paying the hospital bill of the Longbottoms since they were close friends with both Lily and James.
He knew Augusta was too proud to accept the money, so he made donations to St. Mungos as an unanimous donor.
He tried explaining that to the goblins, but they still refused him.
His phoenix Fawkes burst into flames, snapping him out of his musings.
Perhaps he was worrying over nothing. Harry would surely understand why he did what he did once he got the chance to explain his actions to the boy.
Harry was in Hufflepuff, a house noted for their loyalty and open mindedness. He was confident that Harry would come to see that he never intended things to go that wrong with the Dursley's, and once he knew what the money was being used for Harry would most likely do what his father before him had done.
Besides it was not like Dumbledore had taken any of the money for himself.
Yes there was still time for Harry to see that he was someone who held the betterment of the magical world as his main goal in his agenda.