I do not own Harry Potter or GundamWing, they both belong to their respected owners, I'm only borrowing them and please note some of the characters may be a little OOC as I'm not sure how to write them and what not.

Flash back to the last chapter:

"I'm Heero," said Heero in an emotionless tone while staring at everyone in the room, making all of them but the other Gundam pilots shudder at the coldness in Heero's voice.

"I'm Trowa," said Trowa who still couldn't make out these people too well, he didn't trust these people and their weird clothes.

"I'm Quature," said Quature who was trying to get a good read on their emotions but couldn't because they where to jumbled up.

"Wufei," said Wufei who glared at Duo as if daring him to make up a nickname for him, which to his and everyone else's shock, Duo didn't.

"I'm Duo but I'm also known as......" said Duo taking in a deep breath and then continued: "Harry James Potter."

End flash back:

A choirs of what and you can't be suddenly erupted from one side of the room but what surprised Duo through was that his friend's didn't say anything, like it was like they already knew who he was.

"Please everyone clam down and shut up," said Fate getting rather angry with the wizards and witches in the room.

"But h-he can't be Harry, he disapered two years ago, just after he defeated Voldermort," said Ron while glaring at Duo.

"Ha what gives you the right to say your Harry Potter? I knew that little brat for seven years and I know for a fact you are not him, your just an attention seeking little brat," said Draco while glaring at the G-boy's.

Before anyone knew what was happing Draco Malfoy was staring down the barrel of one Heero Yuy's gun.

"Give me one good reason why I shouldn't shoot you" whispered Heero so only Draco and the other pilots could hear him.

"I-I you'll get arrested if you do that, my father-" said Draco in a shaky voice.

"Yeah whatever, now let me tell you this, Duo is a true warrior and if I hear any of your bad mouth is about him in any way then you will have to deal with me," growled Wufei.

"He also does not lie," said Quature while glaring at Draco, no one would insult a member of his family.

"Hn," said Heero in agreement while still pointing his gun at Draco.

"Heero love, please put the gun away okay? Any way I can deal with the amazing bouncing ferret," said Duo walking over to Heero and putting his hand on Heero's arm.

Heero lowered his gun and shot Draco a nasty glare as he went to sit by his friends/family who were still rather streamed at ferret-boy.

"Oh and Draco insult me again like that and I will deal with you," said Duo while pulling a rather large gun out of nowhere and aiming it at Draco's head which caused Draco to pee himself.

"Now that over with Mr. Malfoy, you can go change through there," said Fate while pointing a finger at a newly appeared door.

"T-thanks," strutted Draco and he waddled to the other room all the while his trousers making a wet sloshing sound. No one laughed though as they were still in shock over what had just happened.

"Right while he's getting changed let me explain a few things, what Duo said is true. He was once know as Harry James Potter after he killed Voldermort, I gave him a choice to start a new life somewhere else which he jumped at the chance of starting but the ghosts of his past will not let him rest, so we are here to so he can get over his past and have a better future, also welcome back Mr. Malfoy, nice pants," said a happily smiling Fate.

Everyone looked over to see Draco sporting a lovely pair of black pants with white ferrets on them which they all bust in to uncontrollable laugher at.

"Now please everyone, we must get on and read the books," said Fate while making the first book appear.

"I'll read first," said Fate picking up the book.

Harry Potter and the Philosophers Stone.

"We have to start from the being? Oh boy," said Duo while putting his head in his hands while Heero rubbed his back.

Chapter one: The Boy Who Lived　

"They called you the boy-who-lived?" asked Wufei as looked at Duo questioningly.

"Yeah you'll find out why later," said Duo.

Mr. and Mrs. Dursley of number four Privet Drive, were proud to say that they were perfectly normal, thank you very much.

"Yeah, if you call a pig in a wig, a walrus and a giraffe normal, ha my foot," said Duo which caused Luna and Neville to snigger

They were the last people you'd expect to be involved in anything strange or mysterious, because they just didn't hold with such nonsense.

Mr. Dursley was the director of a firm called Grunnings, which made drills.

"What an extremely exciting job…," said Quature which lightened the mood in the room.

"May I continue?" said Fate with a small smile playing on her lips.

He was a big, beefy man with hardly any neck, although he did have a very large moustache.

" Walrus-man," cried Luna and Neville at the same time which caused everyone to laugh and a smile to tug on Snap's lips.

Mrs. Dursley was thin and blonde and had nearly twice the usual amount of neck, which came in very useful as she spent much of her time craning over garden fences, spying on the neighbours. The Dursley's had a small son called Dudley and in their opinion there was no finer boy anywhere.

The Dursleys had everything they wanted, but they also had a secret, and their greatest fear was that somebody would discover it.

They didn't think they could bear it if anyone found out about the Potters.

Mrs. Potter was Mrs. Dursley's sister, but they hadn't met for several years: in fact, Mrs. Dursley pretended she didn't have a sister because her sister and her good-for-nothing husband were as unDursleyishas it was possible to be.

The Dursleys shuddered to think what the neighbours would say if the Potters arrived in the street.

"Lilly would never go there, she couldn't stand her sister after she left school," said Snape with a glare at the book as if it was Petunia Dursley herself there.

The Dursleys knew that the Potters had a small son, too, but they had never even seen him. This boy was another good reason for keeping the Potters away, they didn't want Dudley mixing with a child like that.

"What do they mean a boy like that?" growled Ron, he had known Harry for their inter school years and the war, as far as anyone was concerned Harry Potter was a great person.

When Mr. and Mrs. Dursley woke up on the dull, grey Tuesday our story starts, there was nothing about the cloudy sky outside to suggest that strange and mysterious things would soon be happening all over the country.

Mr. Dursley hummed as he picked out his most boring tie for work and Mrs. Dursley gossiped away happily as she wrestled a screaming Dudley into his high chair.

"Brat," they all said together which caused the all to look at each other in surprise and shock.

None of them noticed a large tawny owl flutter past the window.

"What are they, blind?" said the Weasley twins at the same time, causing everyone to smile.

At half past eight, Mr. Dursley picked up his briefcase, pecked Mrs. Dursley on the cheek and tried to kiss Dudley goodbye but missed, because Dudley was now having a tantrum and throwing cereal at the walls.

"What a spoiled little brat," said Fate with just venom it shocked both the G-boys, witches and wizards.

"Little tyke," chortled Mr. Dursley as he left the house. He got into his car and backed out of number four's drive.

"Okay, how in the name in all that is holy can you call that little?" said Hermione who up till now had been rather quite.

"I agree with you there Moine" said Duo which caused Hermione to stare at him.

"What did you just call me?" asked a very shocked Hermione, only one person had called her that name.

"Umm I called you Moine?" said Duo and then within five seconds flat he had a crying Hermione hugging the life out of him.

"H-Harry it is you?" said Hermione between sobs.

"Of course it is Moine, please continue Fate she'll be okay in few minutes," said Duo as he hugged a crying Hermione.

"H-Harry if that's really you, what are mine and your dad's animagus forms?" asked Sirius, was this violet eyed boy really his treasured Godson?

"Okay yours is a big black dog which most people mistake for a grim and my dad's was a stag which is also my Patronus," said Duo with a grin at how the witches and wizards face went in shock.

"Harry it is you?" everyone apart from Hermione, Snape, Luna, Neville and the G-boys shouted.

"Okay we can talk after this chapter, may we continue now?" asked Fate who was starting to get a bit annoyed at being interpreted so much.

"Yes," everyone said together, much to their amusement.

It was on the corner of the street that he noticed the first sign of something peculiar - a cat reading a map.

"Minne!" cried Sirius happily.

"Minne?" asked Snape raising an eye brow.

"Its McGonagall," Remus explained to the sea of questioning faces and raised eye brow's.

"Ah, I see," muttered Snape while the others just nodded their head.

For a second, Mr. Dursley didn't realise what he had seen -then he jerked his head around to look again. There was a tabby cat standing on the corner of Privet Drive, but there wasn't a map in sight.

"Because it got hidden, obviously stupid," Quature said as it was the most obvious thing in the world, which caused Trowa to chuckle at his little one's way of stating things.

What could he have been thinking of? It must have been a trick of the light. Mr. Dursley blinked and stared at the cat. It stared back.

As Mr. Dursley drove around the corner and up the road, he watched the cat in his mirror. It was now reading the sign that said Privet Drive - No, looking at the sign; cats couldn't read maps or signs.

Mr. Dursley gave himself a little shake and put the cat out of his mind. As he drove towards town, he thought of nothing except a large order of drills he was hoping to get that day.

"Whoa someone needs a hobby," said Draco which caused everyone who knew him to look at him like in shock with eyes wide as dinner plates.

"What, I can tell a joke you know," said Draco but everyone else still looked at Draco in shock.

But on the edge of town, drills were driven out of his mind by something else. As he sat in the usual morning traffic jam, he couldn't help noticing that there seemed to be a lot of strangely dressed people about. People in cloaks.

"What! Have they gone mad to not bother dressing as Muggles when in the Muggle world?" Snape asked in disbelief.

Mr. Dursley couldn't bear people who dressed in funny clothes - the get-ups you saw on young people! He supposed this was some stupid new fashion.

He drummed his fingers on the steering wheel and his eyes fell on a huddle of these weirdoes standing quite close by.

They were whispering excitedly together. Mr. Dursley was enraged to see that a couple of them weren't young at all; why, that man had to be older than he was, and wearing an emerald green cloak! The nerve of him! But then it struck Mr. Dursley that this was probably some silly stunt - these people were obviously collecting for something ... yes, that would be it.

"He really was a complete idiot, wasn't he?" asked Hermione who had now calmed down.

"Yeah he was," said Duo with a sigh.

Hermione removed herself from Duo's lap and sat back down in her chair, next to Ron.

To be continued.

Sorry but one chapter is too long to fit in a whole Harry Potter book chapter for me, so I'm splitting each whole Harry Potter book chapter up into two chapters, please R+R.