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AN: hope you liked the last chapter. How will Harry come out of the training. Will he be Kryptonian or will he fight the urge and stay human. There will be changes to his attitude. Hope you like chap 6.

Chapter 6: Destiny

Dumbledore was pacing the Potter family vault. He had tried every piece of magic that came to him but he couldn't get into Harry's mind. There lay Harry in a coma like state.

"This is what we tried to keep him safe from. From what the Potter's told me the Zod was a tyrant not unlike Tom."

Dumbledore relinquished himself to waiting, hoping that the person that woke up would be the Harry that he saw grow up.

"Where am I" said Harry. He didn't recognize the room that he was in nor did he recognize the person standing in front of him.

"Ah My son, My heir. It is I your father General Zod" said the man.

"Actually I am just a memory, but rest assured I will come one day to see that you have fulfilled your destiny."

"And what destiny would that be, I already know about the prophecy. I know that I have to kill Voldemort" Harry shot back.

"I don't know about a prophecy or who this Voldemort person is, but I am talking about bringing this pathetic planet to its knees. Under the rule of Kryptonians."

Harry looked confused "What is a Kryptonian, and how do you expect my to conquer this world I'm only 17. I'm not that special."

"Oh but you are, haven't you noticed changes. During the upcoming training you will learn all of your abilities and you will be a god."

"I don't want to be a god, I just want to be normal. I don't want to be special."

"Regardless, the only way for you to leave this sleep is to finish your training. But after that I will leave you to your destiny. Just let me remind you that that scar on your head is more than meets the eye."

Giving in Harry said "Fine lets begin, but I will never hurt my friends."

After about an hour Dumbledore had fallen asleep in a chair that he had conjured. Sleeping peacefully he was arouse by a very strong hand. As he opened his eyes he laid his eyes upon the green eyes that had become legend.

"Harry my boy, you gave me a right start when you wouldn't wake up. I tried everything to get you up but you didn't budge. I assume everything is all right." Said a worried Dumbledore.

"Yes professor everything is fine, would you like to see what I can do."

As Chloe was making her way through London she came across the Leaky Cauldron. Being as inquisitive as she is, she couldn't pass up the opportunity to see who this mystery guy was. As she walked in she was greeted by a strange sight. Many of the adults in the pub were dressed in robes and some were wearing weird hats. She went to the bar and asked a question "Ah..I was wondering if you could tell me about the guy about yea high" she said as she lifted her hands above her head signifying height. "….Dark hair and bright green eyes."

Tom looked at her and said "Who wants to know" he had become a little protective of the boy and knew he was hunted by You-know-who.

"Ah my name is Chloe Sullivan and I'm from the states. I was just asking because he looks a lot like a friend of mine." She said "If you see him tell him I would like to talk to him, I will meet him here tomorrow at noon. If you don't feel like telling him that is fine I will still come." After she said this she left the pub

"Ah of course my boy give it whirl" he said with an amused look on his face.

"Well professor would you say a normal person could pick up that ship on their own." He asked his professor.

With a worried look on his face he said "No, I would say it would be impossible with no help."

With a smile on his face he strolled over to the ship and with one hand picked up the ship and lifted it above his head. Seeing the look on the professor face he just laughed "Watch out for the knargles, wouldn't want them to get in your mouth."

The professor closed his mouth and asked "Knargles? Ah yes, Miss Luvgood. I daresay that you left me a little stunned with such a feet of strength."

"That's not the half of it, what would you say if I said I didn't need a broom to play quidditch and that from now on a game with me playing wouldn't last longer than a few seconds."

"Well I would say you have one too many knargles in your head" Dumbledore said knowing he was going to see something amazing in just a few seconds.

As if on cue Harry bent down as if to look like he was going to jump up in the air and took off. The professor couldn't believe it. The boy was flying, and not only that he was flying fast.

As Harry landed next to Dumbledore he proceeded to tell him what happened to him while he was in that coma. Most of the time Harry had to restrain laughter at the sight of the most powerful wizard in the world with his mouth open in shock.

"Well for the time being I would say that we keep this alien business between us for now. I will not stop you from telling anyone you deem worthy but I must stress caution. This information in the hands of the Tom will dampen the edge you now have."

Harry could only nod. The scales were finally tipped in his favor.

As Dumbledore said his goodbyes to Harry, Tom, got Harry's attention.

"Harry, a young lass from the states said she would like to have a word with you tomorrow. She said she would be here at noon. I didn't tell her what your name was but I don't think it would have mattered."

"Why do you say that Tom" replied Harry?

"Because I think she is a muggle, looked quite perplexed at the wardrobe some of our customers were sporting."

"Well I think I will give her a look over tomorrow and see if its safe. Thanks Tom"

Harry then walked up too his room and fell asleep and once again he wasn't plagued with his usual dreams.

'So Chloe, what have you got yourself into this time. Do you really think he is coming' Chloe thought to herself. Just as she was about to leave a tall dark haired man with came up to her and said "I'm sorry I'm late, my name is Harry Potter."

Chloe was stunned, she couldn't take her eyes off the mesmerizing green eyes. After a few seconds her brain told her to say something "Er….ah..sorry….My name is Chloe Sullivan."

"May I ask why you wanted to set up this meeting, I mean Tom said you were from the states, so I don't know how you could know me" said Harry.

Confused, something clicked in Chloe's brain, the bartender. "Ah yes, sorry about that its just you bear a striking resemblance to a guy back home, in Smallville."

"Well that can't be the reason for your vacation, so why come to England."

"Well I'm a reporter for the Daily Planet, that a paper in the states, and I'm here checking out the meteor shower that hit here about 16 years ago."

Harry's face paled, 'One day with this secret and somebody already knows. GREAT!'

"What is so special about the meteor shower" Harry asked?

"Oh well you probably wouldn't believe me, but back home in Smallville the meteor rocks had a strange affect on some people. These people developed strange abilities and most of them went psycho. And half of them went psycho on me, the other half on my friend Lana."

"All this from some rocks" said Harry hoping to shame her into changing the subject.

"Not just any rocks, here take a look I think I got one here with me" she said as she reached into her pocket and pulled out a green rock.

Before Harry could get her to stop she had it out and he was starting to go weak. As he was about to fall out of his seat Chloe had a look of total shock on her face.

"You're from Krypton!"

AN: Hope you like it I'm on a roll. Now Chloe knows. If your confused this is after the 4th season of Smallville when Clark Tells Chloe. So there you go Read and Review. Please. Tell me how I'm doing.