The Omake Files - The Fifth Man
Triwizard tournament task on TV.
From his sofa, Harry watched with amusement as his screen counterpart, who looked quite like he had at the age of 14, revealed what 'he' had supposedly enchanted himself - a Golem. a Very odd one at that.
He turned to look at the person who owned this video of some sort of alternate movie version of Harry's life.
"Different timeline, different tasks." Was all had been explained by the person. Some american kid who had an odd yellow-with-black-stripes muscle car.
With a shrug, Harry continued watching the film, first wondering what was so special about the rock Golem with lots of little lines on it, until...
"Golem, Transform mode 4!" Video-Harry spoke. The great hulking form began to change. The lines were in fact seams between peaces, which all seperated away, revealing a very odd undershell... the rock pieces reconfigured, until a large wheeled battering ram had been formed from the Golem, which began to propel itself, turning on it's own as vide-Harry commanded.
Harry stared. Then he looked at Sam, the kid whom he was staying with for the weekend while he searched around for some mysterious artefact that would get him out of the reality.
Things clicked, and Harry asked, "Your car can transform, right?"
Sam looked at him in shock, slowly nodding. "How'd you..."
Harry sighed. "Different reality, same coincidental crap."
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USS George Hammond
Harry smiled across at Sam, as the pair had dinner. Eli Wallace had been beamed down just a few minutes ago, along with Senator Armstrong and his daughter.
"One of these days I'll get the truth from you about your Reality leaping." Sam said before she took a bite of her food.
A twinkle came to the Colonels' eyes, and he replied, "When have I ever lied about anything of the sort?"
Sam looked at him, and just... wondered for a moment. A sudden memory and she recalled a time during a fight with the Replicators... "That Suit the guys from Area 51 built, the one you hated... why did you hate it?"
Harry grimaced. "I had too much respect for all the Tony's I had met, Sam. And wearing that suit? it just seemed like I was immitating the Sorceror Supreme. I got too much respect for that tony to have volunteered for the test."
"It worked though!"
"It was uncomfortable as can be! I wore an Iron Tech Magic suit in the Sorceror Supremes' world. It was what got me to another! Iron Tech suits are made using technology even beyond this lot," He waved a hand around, "Not counting the matter convertor technology. Fabrication technology a dozen decades ahead of ours."
Sam sighed, and nodded. "Okay so that explains your... lack of respect for the Tech Suit program."
Harry nodded, and didn't look up from his meal for a minute, mind remembering the program. Only a few people volunteered, others saw it as a gimick, or they had too much respect for the 'fictional' worlds of Marvel with Tony Stark in them.
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AN Okay not quite how I pictured inserting it into TFM, but still, I did say 'minor role'. and the first scene was just an idea about a magic 'golem' version of a transformer. i.e. a golem that self-transfigures with a similar visual.