Ack! I've become one of those authors…writing up new stories without finishing the other ones…so sorry but it's just that I've hit a road block with those and these ideas just keep plaguing my mind! And I've been noticing all of these Harry Potter/Naruto Crossovers…and the idea just implanted and won't leave my head now!
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or any other animes which include, but is not limited, to Naruto and Naruto Shippuden.
Just a Warning! This is told from Harry's view, but from a more general view? Does that make sense? Yeah, probably not. Anyway, hope you enjoy!
Slight Bashing…can you find it lol. (:o)
P.S. There are no Hallows or Horcruxes…that's just a little too much for my tastes, plus I don't really know how I can fit them in anyway.
"Regular Speech/Talking"
"Thinking in private"
Bijuu Talking/Shinigami
Chapter 3: He's Harry Once Again
Noir spent the whole summer training and writing letters to the DA. Not only had Vasley and Morrigan firmly rebuilt his basic building blocks in the Hogwarts curriculum, they had also caught him up on his muggle studies. Apparently, Vasley was a Pureblood who found that the biology and chemistries of the muggle world greatly improved his aptitude in healing in magic. Morrigan also gave him a crash course in rudimentary Arithmancy and Ancient Runes. Noir wasn't quite up to Hermione's or even the regular upcoming Sixth Year's knowledge, but he was well above a novice in the field.
He even got to go to other Wizarding communities around the world. Apparently, both men were firm believers in exposing a person to all sorts of cultures in order to become a more well-rounded person. Noir even managed to run into the Delacouer family in Paris and ended staying a week with them before heading to America for a Junior Dueling Tournament. Needless to say, Noir was ecstatic when he won, especially after he beat the returning champion, a 19-year old slated for the American Auror Corps. All too soon, however, September 1 was fast approaching. In fact, summer vacation was going to be over in about 10 days.
"I guess I'll have to go back to Hogwarts soon," Noir moped. "I really appreciate the training you guys gave me."
"Hah! You aren't getting off that easy boy!" Morrigan barked out. Vasley nodded in agreement.
"What do you mean?" Noir asked in confusion. "I won't be able to just skip attending Hogwarts. People will most likely panic if I don't go. You've seen the Daily Prophet! Ouch!"
Noir rubbed his head. That was the 75th time Unspeakable Morrigan had smacked his head or shouler in the past few months.
"Um hello?! I'm an Unspeakable. We deal with a lot of crazy stuff." Morrigan grinned. "Including this one-of-a-kind Transporter. It'll get a person through any type of ward to a specific location. It's also equipped with a Sneak-Away charm and Notice-Me-Not charm."
"You'll come here every weekend for practical examinations and duels. You'll spend the rest of the week studying for school and reviewing the supplement books we give you to study on your own." Vasley added. Noir frowned.
"What about quidditch?" Noir asked before answering his own question. "Nevermind. I think I'm still banned from it because of last year's incident."
"Great, now that we've got that all settled. There's something we need to talk about," Morrigan said seriously. "As you know, there are never just two sides to a war. Sure there may be great emphasis on the Dark side and the Light side, but there are other factions out there. Most importantly, there are the Neutrals."
"Who are the Neutrals?"
"Neutrals usually have slight leanings towards the Dark or Light side but don't really participate in wars such as these. They are not fully Dark or Light. They may choose to support issues from either sides if such topics align with their beliefs." Vasley explained. "So we've decided that you need to meet Neutrals from your school…without the added distraction of any of your friends or manipulative Headmaster."
"Who..are they?"
"The Zabinis, Greengrass, Davis, Boot, and Patils are but a few of the more important ones."
"What! Most of them are Slytherins who'd sell me-" **Smack** "Oh fine, they may not be as bad as I think." Noir grumbled.
"Good!" Morrigan said in a suspicious tone. Noir looked at him suspiciously before being led to a door. Morrigan opened the door and pushed Noir inside before slamming the door shut. A very audible locking noise could be heard. Noir gaped at the locked door.
"So you've been locked in here as well?" The speaker was none other than Blaise Zabini.
Noir spun around and saw that there were about a dozen or so of his fellow classmates locked inside with him: Blaise Zabini, Neville Longbottom, Theodore Nott, Daphne and Astoria Greengrass, Padma and Parvati Patil, Terry Boot, Hannah Abbott, Susan Bones, Adrian Pucey, Luna Lovegood, and Romilda Vane. There was another person in the room with them.
"Harry!" The Patil twins nearly screeched before they ran to him. The other DA members also followed. The Slytherins remained huddle near each other.
"Hey guys." Harry said before naming each person in the room out loud before turning to the last unknown member. "Can I ask who you are and why you've been locked in here us?"
"Walter Vasley," He said. "You might better know me as Healer Vasley's nephew. As for why I am here, I am to act as mediator between all of you."
Several confused looks appeared on the students' faces. Walter continued speaking. "All of you are either Light or Neutral aligned. This is meant to be a chance for both sides to get to know each other. Without any distractions of course."
"What! You can't be serious to think you can keep us all locked in here." Daphne warned. "Our families will be looking for us."
Walter smirked slightly, "My dear, those families are the ones who agreed to send all of you here. So unless you want to miss your Sixth Year at Hogwarts, that door won't open until all of you come to an agreement of sorts. Now, without further ado, let's get started shall we?"
Then he disappeared. All that was left behind was the thirteen students. Both sides just looked at each other. Noir…no Harry…decided to take the first step. After all, I don't really know any of them. They can't be worse than Malfoy at least.
He took a few steps to stand directly in front of Blaise and put out his hand. "Harry James Potter, son of Lily and James Potter."
Blaise looked at the hand in appraisal before sticking his own out to shake it. "Blaise Antonio Zabini, son son of Katarina and Mercury Zabini.
With that, both sides of students came together and created a lasting alliance. Of course, it took a while and few duels (more like screaming fests and boys vs. girls mayhem), but they made one at least.
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Harry started off his Sixth Year with a bang. Literally. He had been trying to find an empty compartment before he had been tackled by a blur of brown hair and black robes. The Boy-Who-Lived banged his head onto the floor. The commotion caught a lot of people's attention. Compartment doors opened and heads popped out. No one actually stepped out to disturb the reunited Golden Trio though. They were all waiting anxiously for the newest drama to occur. After all, Harry Potter attracted trouble and drama alike.
"HARRY JAMES POTTER! How could you be so irresponsible to leave your relative's home! You know that You-Know-Who is out there!" Hermione screeched. "I know you lost Snuffles, but seriously Harry, think about others for a change. Imagine how the Weasleys and I felt when we heard you were gone!"
"Seriously mate, mom blew a gasket and Ginny was all worried about you and everything." Ron said, following Hermione's lead. "The least you could have done was respond to our letters."
"That's right, Harry! You didn't even send us letters or the Headmaster replies to his!" Hermione scolded the green-eyed boy. "We're about to start our Sixth Year and you haven't matured at all."
She grabbed his arm to drag him back to her and Ron's compartment. Hermione was surprised when instead of Harry following her; he had dug in his feet and yanked his arm out her hold. Both Ron and Hermione turned to look at him in surprise and flinched back in slight shock. The subzero glare their friend was leveling at them chilled them. He crossed his arms together.
Harry spoke in a low even tone. It was more intimidating than if he had raised his voice to yell at them. "I understand that Sirius died. I understand that I was partially at fault for his being gone. I also understand, however, that neither you nor Ron nor are my parents. Where I spend my summer is my own prerogative. The Headmaster is only in charge of my schooling. When I am out of it, I do not answer to him either."
Both Ron and Hermione's faces grew redder as he continued talking. Ron's face was slowly reaching the shade of his hair. Harry, however, continued talking. "As for the letters, I don't appreciate people who are supposed to be my friends sending letters packed with tracking and portkey charms. And, for your information, I've been in contact with several of my other friends so you didn't need to worry about my health." This part Harry said a bit sarcastically. Ron was about to blow a gasket while Hermione gaped at him. Harry, however, could care less. He walked away. After a few moments, everyone else settled back into their compartments to discuss the latest scandal.
Harry saw Neville and Luna sitting a compartment and joined them. Both of them gave him a wry smile. "Only you Harry could start off the year with such drama." Neville said in sympathy.
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Fast-forward a bit
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It was toward the end of Sixth Year. Harry had declined Dumbledore's offers for private lessons. He had also continued his weekend lessons with Healer Vasley and Unspeakable Morrigan while also dodging the stalking efforts of Hermione and Ron. Of course, that wasn't so hard since when they were doing whatever Dumbledore wanted, they were either trying to also stalk Malfoy or sucking face with one another.
Theodore and Blaise both sent him slight, but noticeable signs that they wanted to speak with him. Yeah, Harry had also continued meeting up with his summer group and other members of the DA throughout the year. The trio met up in an empty classroom and warded the room from eavesdroppers.
"Draco's been off all year." Theodore stated abruptly. "Heard him crying last night."
Harry looked faintly surprised. "I thought he had been looking paler than normal this year. Just thought it was from Voldey staying with the Malfoys over the summer."
"Rumor has it that the Dark Lord gave Draco a mission," Blaise said softly. "I think it's getting to him."
Both Slytherins looked at Harry. Harry felt a bit conflicted. Malfoy had caused him hell over the last five years, but as he really thought over it in the summer, it wasn't so much as him causing Harry trouble, but rather the fights between Ron and Malfoy with him getting dragged into them that did.
Harry sighed, "Fine, I'll inform the others to come to the usual meeting group. We'll meet tonight. Bring Malfoy."
Theo and Blaise nodded in agreement and left the room. Harry bumped his slightly against the wall. What have I gotten myself into?
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Later that night…Malfoy was bound, gagged, and dragged into the room. His eyes widened when he saw the eclectic group of students. Potter, Zabini, Longbottom, Lovegood, Boot, and etc. were standing side by side. The door shut behind him. Wands popped out and elaborate wards settled over the room.
"Malfoy, do you know why you are here," Harry asked him.
"I don't know what all this is about Potter, but when Professor Snape and my father hear about this-"
"Oh, shut up already," surprisingly, it was Astoria Greengrass who spoke, "When are you going to stop relying on your father for everything? When are you going to grow up already?!"
Draco looked at her with wide eyes before keeping silent. A hand propped under his chin and lifted his face up. The mournful blue eyes of Astoria into his steel gray ones. "Look, Draco, we've all noticed you been acting off this whole year. Why won't you let us help you?"
Draco couldn't take it anymore. He busted out into sobs and didn't notice the ropes unbinding around him. He wrapped his arms around the fourth year.
Meanwhile, the others were looking on in sympathy. From what they could understand from his ramblings, the Dark Lord had given him a mission to allow his Death Eaters to infiltrate Hogwarts or else his parents would be killed.
"How did you know that Draco would spill?" Terry asked Harry. He had seen their leader conversing with Astoria earlier.
"We all know that Astoria has feelings for Draco." Harry explained. "But I've been fighting with Draco for years. We probably know each other better than Crabbe, Goyle, Hermione, and Ron do. I've seen looking at Astoria when he thinks no one is looking."
The others looked at him in slight shock, but Harry wasn't done. "Besides, he's the one who sent Astoria her favorite flowers and that teddy bear for Valentine's Day."
Before anyone else could ask any more questions, Draco and Astoria had stopped talking and had approached the group. Their hands were linked together.
"Astoria said that you guys would help me." Draco said softly.
"Right, so let's start planning." Harry said. Then they all got busy. It was decided that Mr. Greengrass would invite Lucius out for lunch while Katarina Zabini would have tea with Narcissa. The Malfoy House elves were given orders to pack everything up and put into the Malfoy Gringotts Account.
More discussion and planning were done before the group was satisfied. A trap was set. The Vanishing Cabinet was fixed. Unfortunately, for the incoming Death Eaters, two squads of Aurors sent via Susan's request to Madam Bones, Profs. Snape, McGonagall, and Flitwick, as well as the summer group were ready for them. It was a very quick and efficient take down.
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Fast forward once more…FINAL BATTLE AT HOGWARTS
Harry had done it. He had finally killed Voldemort. All it took were a few obscure spells to destroy his Helper T Cells and increase the Suppressor T Cells to make the Dark Lord's immune system crash. Then he sent a bone crushing curse that managed to break Voldey's right arm. A cutting curse to the left leg from Blaise and a Confundus from Susan helped disorient the Dark Lord enough for Harry aim a blood-boiling curse at him. After which, he sent a dousing water charm at the lord followed by a blast of cold air. Neville aimed a heating charm while Daphne conjured dust and pollen to bombard the Dark Lord with. After a long while, the continuous hits and seemingly random spells took their toll on Voldemort. The other healing spells from Harry and Healer Vasley, like the one that removed the top layers of the skin, selective hemorrhaging to occur, and the one that clotted a person's blood, also wore down Voldemort.
As Harry and several of his closest friends battled Voldemort, others were taking down the Death Eaters and various Dark creatures he had allied himself with. Theodore Nott, both father and son, took down their opponents with synchronized dueling ability. Luna took down Bellatrix Lestrange with help from Molly Weasley. Fred got caught by a blasting charm that was thankfully depowered by George and the Patil twins. Both twin sets took down the Lestrange brothers. Percy and Tonks died protecting a group of first years as he, Remus, and Tonks tried dispatch a group of werewolves. Hagrid had enlisted the aid of the Acromantulas, but they only helped because it was free food for them.
Ron and Hermione were struggling against Inferi and were almost caught by them before a massive flame-shaped dragon took out their opponents. They were shocked to see that their saviors had been none other than Astoria and Draco. The elder Malfoys were close behind their son and his fiancé as they battled against the Death Eaters.
Other members of the DA and summer group battled against the invading army. A small group of Unspeakables were also battling against the invading group under Morrigan's command. All the meanwhile, as they all battled, Harry and his small group tore down Voldemort's defenses. Soon, the Dark Lord body began to break down and he fell.
A hush settled over the battlegrounds. Harry walked up to the dying Dark Lord.
"How..how could…a young boy…like you take…me down?" Voldemort gasped out. Pockets of blood spilled out of his mouth. Spittle stained his chin.
"Unlike what Dumbledore thought, love isn't the greatest power," Harry said scowling. "It was the combined efforts of everyone. We set aside our differences. All that mattered was that we had magic."
Voldemort took a few more rattling breaths. "Well…at least…it wasn't som…something lame like love.."
And with that the Dark Lord died. All around the battlegrounds, the light side was taking down the Dark enemies as they either went down fighting or surrendered.
After all of that was done, Dumbledore popped out to congratulate Harry on his victory over Voldemort. However, he frowned at him regrettably. "My dear boy, you've saved us all from Tom. But I'm afraid that you've gone dark." Without further ado, Dumbledore took whipped out his wand to aim at Harry but was disarmed suddenly. Over a dozen wands were pointed at him.
Harry looked at his former Headmaster grimly. "I'm afraid this is the end of the line for you, Headmaster." He signaled for the others to bind and stun the elderly wizard. In the past few years, it was discovered that Dumbledore had been stealing from orphans' Gringotts vaults, hiding Pureblood heirs to previously thought extinct Wizarding lines, and had been leeching power from Hogwarts itself and its wards to supplement his own. No wonder so many bad things kept happening to Hogwarts!
Harry looked around at his friends and allies grimly. Percy, Tonks, Hagrid, Moody, Pucey, Walter, and Dennis were a few of the many casualties. One of the Weasley twins had lost an ear while Lavender had a long scar healing over on her cheek. Ron and Hermione were huddled a bit farther away. His group of friends, from the summer, and other members of the DA surrounded him. Captive Death Eaters were being escorted to a secure location by Hogwarts Professors and Aurors.
Harry exchanged satisfied smirks with Neville, Blaise, and Draco. It was finally over.
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After the Hogwarts war, Harry spent the next 9 years or so helping rebuild the Ministry, the Wizarding government, and acted as an Auror. He took up the muggle past time of martial arts like Taekwondo and Karate. When he hit 30, he retired as an Auror before they could offer him the Head position. He thought there would be too much paperwork and not enough activity for that. So, instead, he became the DADA professor alongside his friend Neville, who was the Herbology professor and Blaise, who was the Ancient Runes one. He spent the next 15 years as the professor and got to see his godson Teddy and various other honorary nieces and nephews attend as well. He also acted as a part-time Quidditch coach and Infirmary aid as well.
Eventually, Harry decided to spend the next 25 years as a Healer. He alternated between the Spell Damage and Pediatrics division during his time there. He maintained his ties to the Muggle World and also earned a doctorate there as well. He was a licensed private pediatrician for early detected Muggleborn children. He eventually accepted the Head Position of St. Mungos and was there for another 20 years. All the while, he never did marry but he had multiple relationships throughout his life with both men and women. Some of his relationships were as long as a few years; others barely a month long. The savior didn't have any kids but the dozen or so godchildren of his and honorary nieces and nephews and their children more than made up for it. The Weasleys sure could breed.
Harry couldn't stand staying in one spot for too long, however, and finally decided to accept the offer to be an Unspeakable. Both Morrigan and Vasley had, by this time, passed away around the ages of 150 or so. Now, at the age of 90, Harry James Potter became an Unspeakable. He still kept in touch with the latest Muggle health developments, kept his fitness exercise and practiced his martial arts, but the majority of his time was spent studying the mysterious items hidden deep in their department.
Time eventually passed more. Great-grandchildren were being born and they looked so tiny. Harry was usually the one delivering them and acted as their pediatrician for their childhoods. Eventually though, Harry finally made his way to the Death Veil. He had spent the last 5 years studying it and didn't think he had nearly made a third a breakthrough in its obscure magicks.
The elderly wizard had been leaning towards the Veil studying its very obscure runes when it happened. An enormous explosion shook the room and startled Harry James Potter. The other members of his team could only watch in suspenseful horror as their long-time Savior and team leader fell through the Veil. Mere moments passed before panic ensued.
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Harry was falling. He felt so light. He felt old pains and aching bones leave his body. He wondered if this is what it meant to be dying. He wondered if this is how Sirius felt when he fell in all those years ago. Harry closed his eyes and leaned back as he continued falling.
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A large hand gently smacked his body. A cry erupted from his mouth in surprise.
"Congratulations, it's a girl!"
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WTF? Was Harry's only thought.
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Wow, that was a pretty long chapter. Maybe I should have split it up a bit. Oh well, que sera que sera… (Did I use it right? Lol). Anyway, so now, Harry's been reborn. Hopefully the next chapter gets out soon. Wonder who he is?
Yea I know…this chapter was a bit of a filler…but it gives a little insight to Harry himself, but hey! He's going to be in Konoha next chapter yay!
Started 11/19/12
Finished and Updated 11/21/12