Harry Yotsuba: The Tartarus

Summary: Lily Evan's father, unknown to anyone was actually a Yotsuba; cast out of the family and banished to England after shaming the family name repeatedly. So when Harry is forced out of Dumbledore's custody into the hands of Kaguya Yotsuba, the world as we know it will tremble before the repercussions.

A/N: Original changes to canon this chapter: The ICW (International Confederation of Wizards) is changed to ICM (International Confederation of Magic).

Chapter One

"Strategic-class agent codename: Tartarus. Congratulations on another successful mission." A voice said through the headpiece of the combat suit.

The wearer looked over the enormous flat area of sand that was a rather large section of the Sahara desert, which used to be filled with rolling dunes, soldiers numbering in the thousands having traversed it for strategic advantage. The had obviously never expected a Strategic-class magician. Then again, his magic though devastating did not make a sound, nor did it make any shockwaves; unlike the rest of the strategic class magicians whos magic created either flashy spectacles or huge explosions.

"Roger, thank you Major. I'm looking forward to the time off." he said, floating up into the air and rocketing into the distance, breaking through the sound barrier, accelarating to mach 15. No other words needed to be exchanged between the agent and the Major, there was no point. They were not friends, purely because Harry found no emotional benefit in becoming friends with Major Harunobu. He was more friendly in person, sure. But there was no reason to be at the moment.

He reached the edge of the desert with a fast pace, where a private jet awaited him, looking comfortable but fast. He touched down nearby the hatch, where he took his helmet off; revealing a similar looking face as that of his friend Tatsuya, but with the hair being messier and the eyes being a startling green. He nodded to the attendants, who all bowed in respect.

"Harry-sama." An aged voice spoke. Turning, Harry found one of the Yotsuba's personal assistants. He was dressed somewhat like a butler, but he had told Harry he liked the outfit and had picked it himself, so Harry didn't protest too much. He had greying gelled back hair, and a steriotypical twirly grey moustache. "Maya-sama has detailed that you are to go straight to England instead of going back to Japan as originally planned, she will meet with you shortly." He explained.

Harry sighed in annoyance. He didn't really want to go to England to observe the stupid European magical tournament in the first place. He had been somewhat appeased by the fact that Maya was going to accompany him, but it seemed that would be delayed for now. "Fine. Tell the pilot he can take off whenever." He said, thinking it was better to just go with it for a while.

"Certainly sir." the butler spoke, going to tell the pilot.

Harry sat in one of the comfortable seats, his mind going over the various possibilities and scenarios of how he would deal with being in England. Truly he did not know why he cared so much, seeing how only one generation of his maternal family had been English. He stretched, having changed into suit trousers and a white dress shirt in the plane bathroom.

He felt his phone vibrate, and seeing who it was, he smiled and answered. "Moshi moshi?"

"Mou, Harry-kun. Why must we be separated like this?" A demure voice asked him immediately.

Harry chuckled. "This was your doing Maya-chan. Don't act like some otherworldly force did this." He said.

He could practically feel the pout from the other end of the line. "It was not my fault. The military just had to go and order Tatsuya to destroy an entire naval fleet, so now I have to appease the other families who think we're going to use him as a weapon to dominate them." She said. "As if we don't already." He heard her mutter.

"One of the burdens of being the strongest of the seven sages I suppose?" Harry asked.

Maya sighed in frustration at his comment. "Indeed. I think I only accepted the position of a sage in the first place because it gave me access to Echelon III." She said. "God knows that I wouldn't have if that wasn't a perk." She bemoaned.

"Imagine what it would be like if they knew we're both strategic class magicians as well." He said.

Maya grunted. "That would be awful." She sighed. They both enjoyed a comfortable silence for a few seconds before Maya spoke again, this time in a softer tone. "I do miss you Harry. We haven't seen each other in over a week." She said sadly.

Harry frowned, also unhappy at their separation. "I miss you as well. Just hurry to England once you're done okay?" He smiled.

"I will. Remember to get a proper wand crafted while you're there. See you soon my love." She said.

"Will do, see you soon." Harry repeated, before hanging up.

[Timeskip]

The plane ride lasted for another 20 minutes at mach 10, landing in Heath-row airport without problems. He didn't have much, so he stepped off the plane after putting on a mid thigh length jacket while carrying a duffel bag over his shoulder. Stepping down the exit of the jet, he spotted a woman of around 30 years old with brown hair and a monocle waiting for him. She was quite attractive, but nowhere near as attractive as he knew some other women and creatures to be.

He walked up to her, smiling politely when she noticed him. She kept a neutral face, though the slight widening of her eyes indicated that she seemed surprised at something. 'Probably my age. They no doubt expect me to be fourteen.' He mused. He stopped a few feet away. "Hello, Madam Bones I presume?" He asked.

"Yes, you're mister Potte- Sorry, Yotsuba, then." She confirmed, correcting his name when she remembered being told that he preferred to be called Yotsuba to avoid people gawking at him for his boy who lived fame. Despite her slip, he nodded in confirmation. She looked to the two wizards accompanying her, no doubt aurors. They nodded back at her and apparated away, causing Harry to blink.

He then remembered his teachings, along with Maya's words about wizards having spells that were far more vast in number than a Magicians, that any wizards could use barring a few. However, they were also much less potent and they were more restricted in altering the spells. They could not be overpowered, for instance. If a wizard tried to pump more than the required magic for a levitation charm for instance, it would not just raise up quicker or further, the instability caused by the large amounts of magic would either cause the spell to fail or to implode the object.

However a magician could, as long as he had trained to do so safely or to achieve the intended purpose, overpower any spell they could perform. Also, they could alter the very core of a spell. For instance, Tatsuya had altered a listening spell so that when amplifying a certain sound it intensified the vibrations to the point it cause a sonic boom equal to a jet instantly accelerating to mach 10, or 10 times the speed of sound; instantly obliterating anyone's eardrums within a 200 meter radius.

Harry himself preferred the magician's type of magic, though he could see that wizarding magic had its uses, particularly the distortion in space-time that allowed those two aurors to teleport. He had heard of it before- 'apparition'; he believed it was called.

"Mister Yotsuba?" Amelia asked, when she noticed his attention slip.

Harry shook his head and rubbed his neck sheepishly. "Sorry about that, we magicians don't come to England often enough to see wizarding magic. I perform it, but that apparition magic looks extremely useful, I haven't learned that." He explained.

Amelia let out an 'ah' of understanding. "I see. I agree, it is quite the useful spell. It doesn't even require a wand, or a CAD? That's what magicians use, right?" She asked, interested in magicians as she hadn't really learned much about them apart from when a few had come to the English Ministry concerning matters of the ICM, or 'International Confederation of Magic'.

Harry nodded. "Interesting. However you are mistaken on one part; CAD's are not the same as wands. Wands channel and focus a wizards magic and can be used for any spell, however magicians can perform many spells without a channel and CAD's are only used for spells when the magician either cannot perform the spell without using it, or if it is not feasible for the range they can cast it without a CAD. There are many other reasons to use a CAD, but those are two of the main ones." He corrected her.

Amelia stood in shock, wide eyed that most magicians used wandless magic. It was something so rare in wizard society and even when a wizard could use it they had to be extremely powerful and even then could usually only cast the least complicated of spells such as lumos, wingardium leviosa or a simple incendio. "Wow, I never knew something like that." She muttered. "Still, we must be going to the ministry to get you your emissary pass allowing you into Hogwarts to view the Triwizard tournament. After that I will show you how to floo to the three broomsticks in Diagon Alley so that you can visit your vaults like you asked. " She said.

Harry grinned. "Will you be apparating us to the ministry?" He asked eagerly.

Amelia rolled her eyes but smiled. "Yes and if it interests you so much I can get one of the instruction books they provide at the ministry examination department." She said. Holding her arm out, she gestured for Harry to grab it. "Grab onto my arm, and I will side-along apparate you. I warn you, this will feel immensely strange." She warned as he held on to her arm.

Harry quirked an eyebrow. "How strange?" He asked.

Amelia smirked. "This strange." She said, and the world surged into a world of colors as Harry felt like he was being squeezed through a straw. Just as it started to make him feel sick, they reappeared in the ministry atrium, where Amelia looked impressed at how he handled it.

[Time skip]

They now stood in front of the floo, after Amelia had taken him to the events office to collect his access card, which looked like a normal ID card with his name, title, country of origin and type of visitor (emissary in his case). They had managed to avoid any confrontations with people, and apart from a few strange looks at Harry, nothing much happened except what they had planned.

Harry stood in front of Amelia, who was explaining how floo's worked. When he realized you stepped into a fireplace to go somewhere else and come out another one, he immediately began to imagine all of the ways people would make themselves look stupid by using one in the muggle world. He explained this to Amelia, who actually looked sheepish and muttered that it happened more than she would have liked.

END (This was an unfinished chapter)