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ok so i in the beginning of the chapter go back and forth between Harry/Nelthan's name ... after this chapter i will almost be solely using Nelthan, accept when he is deliberately being called or using that name ...

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It has been a quite a few months in that he was the companion of Time-Lost Proto-dragon and then his time with the Broodmother and her brood of Solazar Basin. He learned how to hunt, to evade nearly all others if he so wished, how to care for the hatchings, how the social standings work, how to advance in the standings, ect. It was a lot to learn but it was interesting and he needed these skills now and most definably will need to know how to use these skills later on.

He was now on his way back to the Temple, to see many of his family before he was going to hang out with his aunt Ysera. He lazily barrel rolls as he enters Crystalsong, moving quickly below the mage city and as stealthily as he could (which is rather stealthy) enters Dragonblight. Once in the snowy landscape he roars loudly enjoying the freedoms he now has. He almost wishes to stay here in this world for the rest of his life but lately he was really missing a certain red head. And no it wasn't Ginny, as much as she and nearly everyone else thought they would be a wonderful couple … she had way too much a similar look to his mother, which was a creepy as Lich and besides he saw her as a little sister. No he was talking about the broad freckled covered, moss green-blue eyes of Charlie Weasley, the second oldest of the siblings and a dragon tamer at the Romanian Dragon enclave. He was muscular and scarred from working with dragons … he was growing his hair back from where Mrs. Weasley had cut it …he was just so damn hot that when he had last seen the man. He nearly had pounced the sweaty red head at the Tri-Wizard Tournament when he was there for the first event, helping with the dragons. Shaking his head of that line of thoughts as he knows he will eventually be getting back to his world but until then … he could only dream.

Barrel rolling absently he flies over Grampa Gal's shrine/ grave, diving low and roaring scaring quite a few of the workers there trying bring his bones back as a Frost Wyrm under the Scourge's rule. Picking up a few of the undead he destroys them and tosses them back down to the frozen ground below.

From there he veered off to the other shrines so that the other aspects could pick him up for his stints with each of them. First stopping and staying with the Green dragonflight, it was through this flight that he meets the Horde and the Alliance and the trials and tribulations of the two fractions. Having meet with Malfurion Stormrage in the dream he later meets Mal's lover Tyrande Whisperwind , and even later his student and first member of the horde Harry meets Hamuul Runetotem. While with the greens Harry meets many others from both sides of the conflict. Both try to recruit him to their cause, he chooses to Remaining neutral to the two warring sides. While using the dream he visits his own dimension/world and looked at their dreams … even visiting a few of them … he learned a lot about people he knew or at least thought he knew. Among the few he met in their dreams he only really spoke to Sirius, Remus, Bill, Charlie, and a few of his International friends.

He next heads to the few black dragons whom aren't instantly going to kill anything or one, nor whom are completely in Deathwings camp and ideals. This trip turns out to be the shortest tenures to the dragonflights, but really that isn't that odd when you look at the situation. He learned a lot about the fighting styles and strategy of dragons from them blacks he was in contact with. But Nelthan does quickly move on to the bronze dragonflight. This time he stays for a few years worth of time. It is his longest tenure of the dragonflights. He learned the abilities of the bronze dragons to a mastery, as he could mess with time and space with the powers they had. So it was needed. While with them he learned firsthand the history of this world. He with the help of the other bronze including Uncle Noz (Nozdormu) he attends all the previous major events of the world and universe that Azeroth and Draenor. Nelthan also learns how to open and direct portals, including the theory to open the portal to send him back to Earth and England, though he has vowed to not use it until the correct time. Also while here he learns of the time dirfrences between this universe and his own original, the time there is a lot slower than the time here, so a 10 years in Azeroth or Draenor is the equivalent of a month back in Earth. It was interesting finding this out from Uncle Noz and the others whom had briefly visited the different dimension/world, for their bloodkin, it was how they found out the time differences and learned what Harry had to deal with and live through, when they traveled this new worlds timelines. Uncle Noz had Chromie check up on the friends that he had told them about. The Weasleys( particularly a mister Charlie W.), H. Granger, Neville, his friends from Durmstang – including Victor Krum, the Delacores, Sirius Black and even the headmaster of Hogwarts was observed. They recorded their time spent so that Harry could dole through all that they learned and observed.

As the rest of the family was doing that, Nelthan had made extremely good friends with a liberated Geist, named Thriller. Thriller had been wondering the dragonblight looking for things to do when Nelthan had dropped in on the undead, like he had done to many others, especially the ones desecrating Gramps Gal's grave. But as he goes to end the miserable creature it cowers, something the other scourge did not do, but he had seen the Forsaken and the Ebon Blade do so veering off of his target. He lands and approaches the undead, curious of the creature that has freed itself from the Scourge. As it turns out the Geist was looking for sanctuary of any kind. Harry being who he is offers the Wyrmrest temple and the Accord as a new home and alliance. Thriller instantly agrees, and agrees to help the dragons in any way possible for him to repay for their kindness. Nelthan just nods his head and then asks the undead if it would rather travel with him or go to the temple. Thriller instantly jumped at traveling saying that he could find and do more metal working, engineering, and blacksmithing if he followed Harry. He starts mumbling about making armor for dragons, Harry becomes human and starts chuckling at the undeads' ideas and mumblings. The geist is beyond startled to find a human where the dragon was … Harry seeing the suspious look the undead was giving him transforms into his bronze dragon form again, and back. Much to the surprise of the undead. Nelthan explains the situation to Thriller, who now is even more excited to be traveling with the dragonkin, he particularly wants to get his hands into the technology that Nelthan tells him about from his birth world/dimension.

It is later after some time, that he goes to visit with the red dragons, bringing Thriller with him. It was a brief stop with the reds, learning of all the races and species that lived here in these worlds. He grew an appreciation of life and also of death, from the reds. Also Thriller meets Aunty Alex and is 'approved'. Then after some time he and Thriller leave them to go to his final stop. The blue dragons and his Uncle Mal (Malygos) . It was time for him to learn the magic of this world.

Harry even though he had been sorted into Gryffindor, he still has his mothers mind and she was nearly sorted into Ravenclaw, the reason for his not so stellar grades where from his upbringing. The Dursleys had beaten him whenever he had gotten better grades than that of his cousin, and so he had just adjusted that mentality to his time at Hogwarts, making sure his grades where either below that of Ron or Hermione depending on the subject. But truthfully he enjoyed learning, and often did well when he wasn't trying to not play dumb as it where. Also he was quite cunning, clever and is extremely resourceful – all Syltherin qualities; he also has Hufflepuff qualities to him in the aspects of loyalty to a few close friends and true family and tolerance. He really did fit into all of the school houses of Hogwarts. And now that he really didn't have such a rose tinted view of the houses and ideals, he sees what the sorting hat had told him all those years ago. Anyway he was greatly looking forward to learning the many magics of this world. Nelthan hoped he would beable to use it once he went back to his own world, hopefully he would be able to, he better check with Uncle Mal. It would give him a huge advantage over Riddle and his Deatheaters.

Nelthan and thriller are welcomed with open arms and wings to the Blue dragonflight's main place of power, Coldarra off of the coast of the Borean Tundra. They stays here for a rather long time, learning the many paths and 'class' types of magic. He learns everything from the fell magics of the Warlock to the fire, Ice, and arcane of Mages to the healing and holy magics of Paladins and Priests. It was a fun but very tiring few years that Harry spent learning and he even made two new friends in that time. The two creatures are what are known as Worgen. The blue dragons had them to see and study them, as they are said to have been brought here to Azeroth by magic and that their monstrous forms are a curse; to Harry they where eerily similar to Werewolves. The major differences though would have to include the voluntary transformations and the fact that many of the worgen accept what they are and embrace this aspect of themselves. The two that Harry becomes friends with are not Greymane worgen but due to Uncle Mal and his dragonflight they have obtained a similar state of their curse. They quickly become friends with Nelthan and Thriller, their names are Nero and Vit. Their names they said are due to the colors of their fur, black for Nero and pure white for Vit; both of the Worgen's eye colors are mottled yellow in color. They are trained as a Warrior (Vit) and as a Shaman(Nero). Also Nero is a skinner and leatherworker of the highest quality, while Vit is a jeweler and a enchanter (funny no?). At Nelthan's request Malygos lets the two become part of his party, similar to that of Thriller the Geist. Not long afterwards the quartet leaves the Coldarra . His group of friends are riding Red Drakes, curtsey from his family.

They head out toward the Wyrmrest Accord. After a day and a few hours the Temple finally looms into sight. Harry levels out his fight and then powers forward increasing his forward speed as he approaches the seat of his family. He uses his momentum to shoot to the top of the temple, grinning as he could in his true dragon body as he flares his wings stopping himself. He lands and moves to where his family is situated. As soon as he sets himself down on the temples' landing platform at the summit is he … well the best word is Glomped! … yes he was glomped by his Aunt Alex and he was still in his dragon form still, one should note. His friends hang back smiling at the scene, they are beyond glad that their dimension traveling friend has found family like this after the hell he had to endure in his birth dimension. Harry quickly transforms back to his human form, and returns the hug. It has been around 20 years for Harry, thanks to generous usage of the time-centered powers of the Bronze Dragonflight and the natural differences in time between the two dimensions. He, Alexstrasza and Nozdormu feel/ know it is almost time for Harry to return to the dimension of his birth.

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Harry was now a few minutes away from opening the portal that would take him back to England and his birth dimension. It would be only two months from when he was last there, but for him it has been nearly 20 years. He also would not be going alone, his Aunts and Uncles, the Aspects wouldn't allow that, not in a thousand lifetimes. He would be going with Nero, Vit and Thriller. The two worgen would have to stay in their 'human form' while Uncle Mal gave Thriller a trinket that would hide his true appearance. It should be noted that it is known by the group that both of these illusions would fall if they got in a major fight. Well as the others were gathering supplies and making sure they had what they would need for the trip; Nelthan, in his human form, adjusts his even more so modified clothes, as he packs the other outfits (all tier 10 sets and a few of the rarer robes/outfits) he has obtained here into one of the 4 Portable Holes that he carried along with his Backpack. His usual outfit from when he first went to Dalaran has changed even more so. It now has incorporated leather hides and mail, thanks to Thriller and Nero's professions and help, the robe-duster now also has a hood that shadows his face somewhat like a rogue's and it has a fur edging made of both Wintersabers, Mammoths and yeti fur. His Pants have changed slightly from the pure dragonhide he had made originally; it is now a half-plate half-leather/hide pant, with the plate around the thigh and the ankle/calf area with the rest being dragonleather/hide. He also wears a helm now that is the shape of a dragon's head though it is made in a way that it looks and acts like his own real head. It was made by Thriller and enchanted by both Vit and Uncle Mal. He also has a matching set of gloves and bracers that imitate a dragon's claws similar to the helm in build, style and ability.

While only 2 months have passed in is birth world compared to the 20 years here, Nelthan did age about five- seven years physically, and mentally he aged 20+ years. This new found maturity and mental growth allowed him to see the manipulating of his life by the Weasleys(not the twins, Bill or Charlie though) and Dumbledore. It was through them that he hated and did not want to be in Slytherin, and with the help of Harry's Uncle Noz did he see the stealing of money from his trust and the locking of his parents' will by the Headmaster. And if that didn't make his blood boil enough, his supposedly two most trusted friends were only friends with him for fame, glory, and money… money taken from his own account. It was betrayal on the deepest level for Harry. Luckly though some of his friends were not being bought; his friends from Durmstrang and the two Delacours are friends he made himself and he knows they wouldn't betray him like that, and Bill, Charlie and the Twins are still his friends and weren't bought off, the same could be said of his friends from Slytherin and Neville Longbottom. Still the betrayal of the rest is a blow to him that nearly devastated him if not for the support of his new family and friends.

The quartet was ready. They said their goodbyes and farewells, and Nelthan with help of Malygos and Nozdormu bring up the portal to England. A blue-silver-bronze colored portal comes alive with the magic called to it. Harry looks around to his family and then his friends who will accompany him, nodding to them they all enter together.

It takes a few minutes for them to be transported to Harry's birth world. They end up transporting into a forested area. They shrug off this interesting turn about, and start setting up a temporary camp.

Nelthan has Hedwig, his tickbird Tock, and his proto whelpling Prot, come out and tells them each were they would be going. He writes a few letters, he sends off letters to Viktor Krum, Fleur and Gabrielle Delacour, Ivan and Volos Bragiski, Tino and Berwald "the happy couple", and Gilbert Beilschmidt with his Tock. He sends Hedwig out with letters to his English friends …. Loyal and not; he didn't want them to know that he was on to their coupe. He lastly sends Prot to Charlie… Aspects was that letter long and hard to write. He hopes and wonders what Charlie's reaction to getting it would be like. The other letters are about the same and in credibly short- telling them that he is ok and that he was going to be on the Express on September 1st … As he waits for Hedwig, Prot and Tock's return he and the others scout out where they might be, they find that they had landed in Germany a little town called Wolfhagen. He hopes that Gilbert doesn't come looking for him quite yet as he wanted to visit Charlie before anyone else. Well till then he, Nero, Thriller and Vit would camp out and make their way towards Romainia and the Dragon Enclave.

It took three days for the two birds to deliver their letters, wait for a reply and return. He did end up getting two letters from the Delacours, one a howler the other a normal letter. But they all instantly welcomed him into their homes, if and when he (they) stopped by. Gilbert wrote:

Harry!

My awesome self invites you to my house! Ja! Bring your new friends, so that they can see the awesome me!!!!!! =D That bastard Ivan is here with his brother Volos as well as the "Happy Couple" they all have been over since a month after Durmstang let out. But you must come! Save me and Viktor! XD oh! Did I mention that he was here too, ja well at least for a while – he has to go do Quidditch later … thus abandoning me … which is not very cool. But eh ...

Anywho you should visit and be graced by my awesome self for you have been without me for Far too long!

Your epicly awesome friend,

Gilbert

Harry had to chuckle at Gilbert for … well being Gilbert. He was also pleasantly surprised that many of his closest friends from Durmstang where at the Prussian's house, they hadn't written a reply. Besides Hedwig didn't stay for replies for the letters that she delivered. He tells Nero, Vit and Thriller the news that they would eventually go visit them … but he had to go see Charlie beforehand.

Having to take a half a week to get to Romania via ground transportation they arrive in this new land. Relived to be able to shape shift now he slips into his natural dragon form and not one of the dragonflights, he plans to get Charlie to come to him. He plans on doing this by being in one of his dragon forms and kill a few livestock or something of mischief making fun to get their attention. Roaring in delight to be in this form he grins at his three friends before saying in a deep growling voice, "guys can you set up camp … I plan on hunting and scouting out the area … maybe get the wizards attention right away."

Grinning he leaps into the air using his wings to lift him higher and higher until he was at a decent enough height so that he wouldn't be in a flight path of a airplane or too close that one could see him clearly from the ground, he finally levels out and then begins his scouting and hunting trip … as it were.

After a few good hours he finds the perfect farm and pasture that he would kill from, it was far enough from their camp and yet close enough that Nero and Vit would hear him if he ends up getting himself in trouble. Like that one time … in Icecrown when he attempted to take down the frost wyrm Sindragosa alone … Let's just say he was lucky that a group of heros showed up and his own band of misfits joined the battle as well just to keep Nelthan out of trouble. Well now well seasoned and smarter than what he was then kept closer to camp just in case he couldn't fight something himself … which is rare now a days.

Anywho … on to hunting … and causing a ruckus to grab the attention of a mister Charles Weasley.

From the height he is hovering at Nelthan plummets to the unsuspecting livestock and people below. Roaring loudly at the last moment as he flares his wings grabbing live stock in three of his four paws and then launching a high charged lightning bolt from his mouth into the farm causing it to explode and catch a flame.

After doing that damage he flies up to the highest height he could go and makes his way back to camp making sure to no go directly back … just in case. When he gets to the temporary camp he lowers the two cows and the pig that he had scooped up, he is careful but the creatures are already dead from the height he flew and shock as it where. When he finally on the ground he grins like a mad man … er dragon … whatever. The three others chuckle at his grin and the fact that if they weren't used to it by now that they would probably be wetting themselves at the sight.

"so did you have fun Nelthan? … did you scout out the area, are we close to the reserve?" Thriller asks … he wanted to get this part of the journey over with so he could go get his hands on the muggle technologies he has heard so much about.

Nelthan chuckles deeply, "hmmm yup! I did … and Charlie shouldn't be too far away I thought I saw some heavy warding about 250 kms away. The keeper should start to come around late this evening at the earliest."

Nero snorts in amusement, "Nel just don't be too love struck that you forget that there will be others … I don't want to have to rescue you again …"

Vit nods his lupin head I agreement, they were all in their natural forms … or one of their natural forms as the case is for Nelthan. He was sure that the wizards and his friends object of affection would make their way to see the 'new dragon' that was spotted. It was only a matter of time and then letting them see Nel a few more times. He and his brother give each other looks that convey their worry over their friend.

It took much longer than they thought for the wizards to start to flock to the area. Three days after Nelthan's first raid on the farms did the keepers and other wizards start to come. The others had begun to use their human forms again just in case someone stumbled into their camp. Which turned out to be a valid precaution, as a group of keepers from the Romainian dragon reserve stumbled into their camp as the sun was setting, Nelthan should be on the way back with his day's kill.

Thriller was amused to see a red haired individual in the group, but turning to the rest of the group he greats them, "Who are you and what do you want, Wizards?" he states in his gravelly voice.

The wizards are rather disturbed by his voice, making Thriller and the others snicker internally at that. The other two are stoking the fire and the other is preparing the spices and other ingredients, though each are ready for anything that might happen. Nelthan suddenly appears in the camp near Nero and Vit placing two huge pieces of meat near the brothers to begin the meal that they would have later. He turns towards the group of wizards, not spotting the red head yet, he stalks over to them. Moving with the grace and power of the deadly predator he is. "well I do believe my friend here asked why you are here … I wish to know the same."

He stares the wizards down causing a six of the seven wizards shudder and cower. The one who didn't steps forward rolling his eyes at his companions, "Hello we were just passing through we are trying to research and capture the rogue dragon that has been seen in the area … Oh! Im Charlie … Charlie Weasley."

Nelthan's eyes widen in shock at the man whom he had fallen for and had even been in his dreams to meet him. The man while in his dreams also confessed his growing fondness and love as well, but would he recognize Nelthan and if so would he still love him. Shaking his head slightly, he looks towards Charlie and the other keeper, "Greetings I am Nelthan Tyranastrasz Dragonkin. My companions are Thriller Giest and the twins are Nero and Vit Worgen. How might we help you gentlemen?"

Charlie at the saying of the name thought back to those dreams he has had in the last few months, could … could he and the other from the dreams be one in the same? It was rather pathetic at the time to be falling in love with a dream but … now … if this Nelthan was the same as the dream one, maybe not so much.