Summary: Life stinks when you're the Boy Who Lived, but when you end up in Northrend and you're adopted by the Aspects, life stinks less.

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EDIT: arggh i am so sorry guys ... i was in the mind set for my other story when i wrote this ... *headdesk* im fixing it up now and repost the RIGHT new chapter later today ... again so sorry about this

EDIT2: ok this should be right now ... *sigh* sorry all for the mix up ... *headdesk* enjoy

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As they were looking at the surrounding area and the exterior of the Cathedral, when Harry was side tackled by two girls, both of them unnaturally beautiful and both blonde, walking up behind them dignifiedly where two adults one male the other female … clearly their parents. Still Harry stood his ground as Gabrielle and Fleur hug and greeted him and then proceeded to whacking him in the head or shoulder for being a git …apparently. Vit and Nero chuckled at the scene of their Warlord getting reprimanded by two girls.

As Monsieur and Madame Delacour introduced themselves, Harry quickly realized that he would have to remain 'Harry Potter' for the most part in this world … it made him rather irate but he could live with the trouble if he really must. Mindful of his anger and maligned thoughts he suggests that the group either tour the cathedral or move to another site seeing area, though the Delacours quickly usher them towards the cathedral and the surrounding buildings giving the travelers a tour. Gabrielle apparently charmed the two worgen into playing and entertaining her, Harry knew that it was their sense of pack, to do so. Still he laughed at the two guys as they are put through rather embarrassing things by the younger girl; well it was embarrassing for them at least. Fleur for the hundredth time thanked him for saving Gabrielle from the Hogwart's lake during the Tri-Wizard Tournament, and he reminds her for the hundredth time it was no problem.

After exploring and discovering many things about the old Cathedral, Magical and Mundane; do they head out to the hotel Le Meurice for the reservations that the guys had made at the hotel's Restaurant Le Dali for a party of nine at eight o'clock, which was coming up shortly. The group takes a cab to Le Meurice and using their magics transfigure appropriate clothes. They enjoy the very elegant and very expensive dinner before the Delacours leave them for the night. The gang are led up to the BelleEtoile Royal Suite. They had been lucky that no one had booked this suite. For the next three days they either lounged at the hotel and or went out with the Delacours visiting sites and shopping in Paris and many other places in France. On the fourth day Harry and the others all meet Fleur's boyfriend, a William Weasley. The appearance of the oldest Weasley surprised Harry beyond compensation but also made him extremely nervous and twitchy; he would be trigger happy if he used a gun.

This was for many reasons, first and foremost was that he would inform anyone in the Order of his presence in Europe and thus make him a slave to the headmaster … again. Luckly for him Bill understood his need for freedom and that the Harry that they knew was different to this new one, Harry Dragonkin might have been Harry Potter in the past but not now. For a while the two brits talked about what had happened on either end and then about other random things. They all had a lovely dinner at the Delacour mansion, and was 'introduced' to Bill then.

Bill and Fleur where going out, he being the good friend he was to her and her sister played the older brother role, partially on request of Gabrielle. So taking Bill to side after dinner he does his part. After sitting in one of the sitting rooms Harry sits across from the brit, "So … what do you do for a living William?"

While he somewhat knows this already he needed a topic to start the interrogation … er …yeah. Bill was rather surprised that this man and not Fleur's father was doing this, but answered none the less. "I work for Gringotts as a Curse Breaker. I currently work in Egypt."

"Interesting … how committed to Fleur are you? What if Dumbledore demands something of her or you for that matter? Would you sacrifice all of that for him or will your loyalty stay true to her? "Harry subtly makes his eyes draconic, using the natural fear most have of dragons to his advantage, making his implied threat even more defined.

Bill, at the look in Harry Dragonkin-Potter's eye, was the most unnerved he had ever been, even amongst the many goblin looks and threats he has seen and been on the receiving end of. Stuttering he replies, " wwell I … I like her alott. I w..would like to t…try to hav..ve a relations..ship with her."

Getting some courage, " I would never put someone I love in danger if I could, as for Dumbledore he could fuck a goat if he tried anything."

Harry was extremely happy at that response. Grinning and making his eyes less intimidating, and talking in a excited and kind voice, "Great! I will leave you to your girlfriend now," Harry yells through the door, "Fleur! Your boytoy has passed the test …"

Fleur nearly kills him as she comes into the room nearly yelling at him, "Harry! Il n'ya rien de tel! pourquoi, si seulement je pouvais transformer ... vous, monsieur serait aliments pour oiseaux ... Je jure de Morgana!" (Harry! He is no such thing! why if only i could transform ... you sir would be bird food ... i swear to Morgana!)

Making a strategic escape Harry but says one last thing before sprinting away, " Well have fun … and don't do anything I wouldn't do …"

Fleur nearly goes after her friend but a slightly bewildered Bill causes her to stop, "isn't it the father who is suppose to interrogate the prospective date?"

Forgetting the fleeing reptile that is Harry, Fleur chuckles and saunters over to Bill, "non… my père likes you too much, and Harry is much more intimidating … besides my sister asked him to talk with you anyway … so … even with all of that and the fact that I am not fully human nor is my family … you still want to …" At that point Harry slipped away still stealthed happy he could help his friends.

Bill did hear his title of Warlord later that night when Vit and Nero where talking to him in the main sitting room with Thriller tinkering with something in the corner whilst reading a engineering magazine , the girls had gone out, while Monsieur Delacour had to flu over to the French Ministry for something.

"Warlord when are heading out this time?" Vit asked while moving his queen chess piece to take Nero's knight and getting a checkmate in the process, not realizing the fact that he used the nickname/title that Harry had accomplished while they were in Azeroth.

Bill perks up at the slip, and asks some questions some of which have been bugging him "Warlord? What does that mean? And why are you leaving so soon?"

Vit and Nero flinch, Thriller looks up from his reading and tinkering, everyone else goes quiet and everyone looks to Harry. Sighing he looks up his eyes draconic, "Warlord is one of the titles that I have earn from my people in the defense and stabilization of our people, culture and way of life. It means that I have killed many for the sake of my people and my leaders it would be like a two star general in the mundane military or like the Auror or Hit Wizard commanding officer. For why we will be leaving soon … that's just common courtesy we would be over staying our welcome here if we were to stay any longer."

Looking to the two girls he has come to see as sisters, he gets up and brings each into a hug and then kisses their foreheads bidding them a goodnight and nodding to Bill, then dismissing himself and his friends to pack their things to be ready to leave the next day.

The next day the four travelers spent the day quietly enjoying the company of their friends and their family. By mid-afternoon they go on their way going across the continent, visiting major stops both magical and mundane. From Rome to St. Petersburg to Beijing to Okinawa, they traveled much of the Euro-Asian continent for the remaining month, though the last week they spent in the pacific islands, including New Zealand and Australia.

During all of this they picked up what Harry would need for his time to as his old identity of Harry Potter once he stepped foot into Hogwarts. The others would search for Sirius Black, make sure he was safe and then would hide in the house that Harry's Uncle Noz had bought for him when he had come to this world.

This secret house was located in the Outback in Western Australia. It is warded and magically protected from other magic users and even normal mundane people so that no one could see the area as it really is like or what was really there. The land had been named The Dragon Den by the natives and even the Europeans that eventually came; Uncle Noz had made this area far in the past of the Earth. Now that Harry has reclaimed it the place has become livable and is very much a new home to the Azeroth group. It also helped that the old bronze aspect put in a magic communication center in the estate most likely with help of Uncle Mal, the fun thing is that it could communicate with its twin in the Wyrmrest Temple.

The estate was placed under the human names of the loyal aspects and Harry. Uncle Noz also was kind enough to make an account, under Harry Dragonkin, with the Goblins back when they first started their banking enterprise. For one Harry loved that he had money not at all being monitored by the headmaster and he has spoken with the Goblins about his Potter and all the accounts attached to him via his birth-name. Well enough of thinking of what they did before the first of September. The others go with him to the train station to see him off, even if they had to do so illusioned as the Durselys.