Hello again! Here is yet another new chapter. For those who don't get how Richard is related to Harry without being a magical, I'm going to explain it now. Richard is from Lily's side of the family. He is her great great grandfather. Why is he not an Evans? Well that is because he was adopted to another family thus the last name Sayson.

Harry maneuvered his way throughout the hallways, wearing a stolen lab coat. He weaved through crowds of scientists and machines before finally reaching the front door. He quickly opened the door, and ran as fast as he can to get away from the Abstergo people. When he slowed down to walking paced, he shrugged of the stolen lab coat and threw it in the nearest garbage can. Harry kept walking while he pondered on his current dilemma.

'Where should I go now?' he wondered to himself. 'Uh! I really need a change of clothes...Wait a minute...WHERE'S MY TRUNK!? Shoot! Everything I've got is in the trunk, even mom's spare wand.'

"Oh great," he grumbled. "Now I've got to walk back to that house I floo'ed into. I don't even know where I am anymore."

As he walked on for hours he finally saw familiar scenery. "Yes! I know that house is somewhere around here..."

Filled with hope, Harry followed his instincts and ran looking for the house. "Must be here... Somewhere..." he panted as he ran around.

After 15 minutes, his search has finally come to an end as he gazed at the beautiful Victorian house as if it was Merlin in the flesh. Harry wasted no time as he burst through the doors and sighed in relief as he saw his beloved trunk, lying innocently on the ground before him.

He opened his trunk, got his mother's spare wand and shoved it in his pocket.

Harry really didn't need his mother's wand at all. He'd mastered wandless magic a few months ago, but he still wanted something from his family when he left.

"Now to look for some weapons and food. If I've got Richard's skill and memories now, I might as well make good use of them," he said as he shrunk his trunk and shoved it in his other pocket.

As he was about to leave, he remembered that he already had that dagger that Sirius gave him. He was about to go get it but shook his head and thought, 'I promised my mom that I wouldn't use it unless I really need to. I always keep my promises.'

Harry walked out the house and looked around for the nearest food store. Luckily, right across the street was some Italian restaurant he didn't know. He crossed the street and headed inside the restaurant. But before he even came close to the table he wanted to sit in, he remembered he didn't bring any money. It was such a stupid mistake, so he promptly face palmed.

He went through the exit door and looked for some people he could pick pocket. Harry spotted a couple kissing under a tree and thought, 'How cliche.' Even with all the cliché-ness, he sneaked around the couple to get to the girl's expensive bag. He reached his hand inside and felt around for the wallet. Once he'd gotten it he swiftly pulled it out, placed the bag exactly where it was before and walked towards the restaurant as if he hadn't just stollen money from a girl.

He sat down on the table closest to the door to the kitchen and ordered some sort of lasagna. When he was done he payed the bill, but instead of going to the exit, he sneaked into the kitchen and stole some sharp looking knives which were exceptional for now. When he thought he'd gotten enough, he turned to leave. Then he spotted something. He grinned maliciously and took the butcher knife lying on the counter and walked through the exit door.

'Now where should I put all these knives,' he thought.

Thinking of all the possible places he could place them he settled for placing them in the inner pockets of his jacket.

'Good thing the pockets are deep I don't think it's really that safe, but it'll have to do for now until I could find something more suitable,' he sighed.

~*~* Month Later *~*~

"Wake up little Harry. Remember what day it is?," asked a womanly voice in a thick Italian accent.

Harry rubbed his eyes and groaned. "Five more minutes!" With that said he rolled in his bed and covered his head with a blanket.

"Come now Harry. Don't you want to test your skills and rob the new pawnshop with me?" teased the woman.

Harry immediately bounced out of bed when he heard the words 'rob' and 'test'. The woman laughed at his antics.

~*~*2 weeks before*~*~

A woman, probably in her early 20s, watched as Harry stole all kinds of things from a variety of shops. The woman thought he had the talent and potential so she walked up to him to introduce herself, perhaps to make an apprentice out of him.

The woman sneaked up to him when he wasn't aware of her presence and said, "I saw you back there, stealing from the shops."

Before she knew it, the kid whipped around and she felt a cool blade against her neck.

"Don't worry kid. I won't tell anybody and I'm not here to harm you in any way," she told the child calmly.

Harry loosened his hold on her and placed the knife in his inner coat pocket, before turning towards the woman in front of him.

"I believe it's about time I introduce myself. I am Arixsandra Vito, but you can call me Arix if you may," she said. "I am similar to you in some way. You see, you are not the only thief here… if you get what I mean."

Harry just stared at her before asking, "What do you want with me?"

Arix just smiled at him and held out her hand, "I noticed that you have no home so I was wondering if you'd like to live with me and be my apprentice. Do we have a deal?"

'And besides, life's getting a bit too lonely for me. I could use the company,' she thought.

Harry hesitated before grasping the held out hand, "Yes we do."

~*~* END OF FLASHBACK *~*~

Harry hurriedly put on some of his dark colored clothes and met Arix outside. Just as they were about to enter the shop. Harry suddenly froze.

"Harry what's wrong?" asked a concerned Arix.

Harry was brought back to his senses and glanced at the concerned face of his friend, "Something's not right..."

Suddenly something huge and black jumped out from the bushes.

"H-H-Harry..." Arix stuttered, terrified.

Hehe... Filler chapter. I hope you get that Richard is NOT a Potter. I repeat, NOT a Potter. Another crossover is soon to come...

Is it PJO? DP? Batman? Avengers? You will find out on my next chapter!