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Harry of the Sharingan – Chapter Three: The Mission.
One Day After Harry's Disappearance.
Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore, Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Was a hundred and six years of age, and currently felt every bit of it. What could have a man as powerful as him feeling so old? The answer to that, lay within the minds of the muggles he had just visited. For what Dumbledore had seen in the mind's of the Dursley family, had shocked and horrified him. Dumbledore was nobodies fool, and was well aware that child abuse existed. But even he would have never thought that the little girl who had written him so long ago, could hold such cruelty in her heart.
Now he wondered how she could even be related to someone as loving as Lily Potter. 'The worst sort of Muggles.' His Deputy Headmistress had once said. Yes, that would describe the Dursley family perfectly. What really horrified Albus was that the Blood Wards he had placed around the house, was probably all that saved poor Harry from even worse abuse. Still never in his life, and that included two wars and his misspent youth. Had he ever been so tempted to use an Unforgivable, but instead he had left them with a warning. That it would not bold well for them, should he ever see them again!
Now that left him with an even bigger problem, where was little Harry? Dumbledore had checked the incredibly small cupboard where they had made him sleep. Only to see it locked from the outside, and the memories of the huge oaf Vernon locking it the night before. As well as the fact that the only magic that Dumbledore could detect was Harry's, only confirmed to Albus that Harry had not been taken, but had merely escaped. More then likely using accidental magic. Not that he could blame the boy.
After leaving the Dursley's, Dumbledore had searched every place he could think of, for Harry. His school, the local park, even Godric's Hollow. Thinking that maybe Harry had subconsciously sent himself to the last place he was happy. He had then employed every tracking spell he could think of, all to no avail. It was as if the boy had ceased to exist. Dumbledore's only real comfort was that the little devices he had made too monitor Harry's health, Showed the boy to still be healthy and not in any immediate danger.
Suddenly a bright flash of fire, interrupted him from his musings. It was his ever trusted familiar Fawkes.
Dumbledore looked up at his last real hope of finding Harry. "Were you able to locate him?"
Fawkes let out a sad little warble, and Albus felt what little hope he had die. The one thing Albus knew for sure is that no one could be made aware of Harry's disappearance, the boy still had too many enemies out there, who would jump at the chance to capture him. No this would have to be one of those things Albus did on his own. He just hoped he found him before it was too late.
Dumbledore once again looked at his bird, "What have I done, old friend?"
But silence was to be his only answer.
Two Years Later.
A now ten year old Harry Potter, was preparing for his vary first mission. A rescue mission to be precise. Who was Harry going to rescue, you ask? His godfather, Sirius Black! You might be wondering just how Harry planed to bust his godfather out of the most secure prison in the world when he still didn't have a wand? Well to answer that, we would have to go back a year earlier. After one of the most vivid nightmares of Harry's young life. Harry had been dreaming of the night he got his godfather killed, made even worse by the fact that his older self had given him the memory. Every thing in the dream, right up too after Sirius falling into the veil, had been as it showed in his memory. But it was what came next that really got to Harry. For he had no memory of a ghostly looking Sirius appearing before him.
"You did this!" The ghost Sirius wailed.
"No! No I-" Harry tried to say only to get interrupted.
"It's your fault I died! Your fault that James and Lily died! We would never have been in any danger if you hadn't been born!" The ghost continued to wail. What hurt Harry the most was the truth of the statement. His parents would still be alive if he had never been born, and his godfather would still be a free man, not locked in a prison, or fated to die in a dual with his cousin.
Guilt and shame began to well up inside him. For Harry knew the truth, knew that he had caused the deaths of the people he had loved most. That he and he alone had killed them. Suddenly there was a pain in Harry's eyes so intense that it woke Harry out of his nightmare. Harry rolled out of his bed and hit the floor with a crash! So bad was the pain that Harry didn't notice that he was screaming nor did he notice the loud pop that would have alerted him to Hokey's arrival otherwise.
"Master Harry! Is yous okay? What is wrongs sir?!" Asked the house elf desperately.
Harry barely registered the voice enough to answer. "Hokey?! Hokey my eyes are burning! Ahh! Merlin it hurts!" Cried Harry.
"Hold on Master Harry sir! Hokey be right back." Said the elf in a hurry, Before he disappeared with another pop.
The elf returned a minute later with a vile of potion. "Here Master Harry sir, drink this! Its will takes away the pain!"
Harry drank the vile tasting potion in one gulp! Slowly but surly the pain started to recede, till finally all that was left was a dull ache.
"Thank you Hokey! That helped a lot." Said Harry as he opened his eyes to look at the little elf.
Hokey's eyes grew even larger then they already were as the elf let out a small squeak. "What's wrong Hokey?" Asked Harry worried.
Hokey pointed at Harry's face. "Master your eyes Sir! Look at yours eyes!"
Harry rushed to the mirror in the room, what he saw amazed him. In his eyes were the Sharingan but not like he had ever saw. Harry could only think of one thing it could be.
"Mangekyo Sharingan!" Harry whispered in awe.
The next morning Itachi Sensei confirmed that it was indeed the Mangekyo, But unlike any he had ever seen. Because it seemed to incorporate everyone he had ever seen. From Madara's EMS to Sasuke's and his own. Even Obito's and Shisui's. Itachi's theory was that Harry would eventually get all the abilities of the people whose Sharingan he had. Leading Itachi to dub Harry's Mangekyo, as the Ultimate Mangekyo Sharingan. Harry quickly unlocked the three main abilities of the Mangekyo Sharingan. Tsukuyomi, Amaterasu, Susanoo. In that order, though admittedly Harry only just got his Susanoo to the full armored version.
According to Itachi, Harry's Susanoo was a mix of Sasuke's, Madara's, and Itachi's own. Itachi said that given the nature of Harry's Mangekyo, that's not a surprise. What did surprise Itachi however was Harry's Amaterasu. Where Amaterasu had always appeared as black flames for everyone else who had awakened it, Harry's was gold. Itachi could only come up with the theory, that just like how sages in Itachi's own world would supplement and strengthen their Chakra with Nature Chakra. So too did Harry's Magic supplement and strengthen his own.
But back to the story at hand, Harry had awakened another ability about five months ago. When he and Itachi wear sparring. Itachi was about to slash at him with his ninjato when suddenly Harry was no longer there. Harry looked around and saw that he was no longer in the Forest Training Room. Now he was in a place that was filled with innumerable amount of randomly arranged and differently sized rectangular prisms, amongst a dark and seemingly endless void.
At that moment Harry wanted nothing more than to get out of there and back to Itachi Sensei, and just like that Harry saw the air distort around him like a giant whirlpool of air. Then he was back in the Forest Training Room. As it turned out Harry had awakened Kamui, an extremely rear Mangekyo Technique.
Kamui was an ability that allowed the user to achieve two very distinct, yet closely associated feats – Teleportation and Intangibility. Kamui allows the user to transfer anything to another dimension, including himself. From which he can exit too wherever he liked. It also allowed Harry to make himself "intangible" by transporting portions of his body to the same pocket dimension. And thus Harry spent the last five months focusing on mastering this one ability almost to the exclusion of all else. Because it was this ability that would allow Harry to free his godfather. For you see the greatest thing about Kamui, was that there were no known wards against it!
Harry looked at himself in the mirror, he was wearing a black ANBU uniform complete with a gray flak jacket, metal arm guards and black gloves that went up to the upper arm, ninja sandals, and three ninja pouches on his right thigh and back-waist. Lastly he had a ninjato strapped to his back, and a white wolf mask that Itachi had given to him.
Itachi had told him that if he succeeded in his mission, then Itachi would promote him to Chunin and an honorary ANBU. But all Harry really cared about at the moment was getting Sirius the hell out of the place!. With that thought in mind Harry double checked his equipment one more time making sure he had everything he needed. Once he was sure, Harry activated his Mangekyo and focused on an image of Sirius in his mind. Willing himself to be with his godfather.
Harry appeared in a dim dank cell that seemed to have a permanent chill too it. All at once Harry felt all the happiness start to drain out of him. In the corner of his mind he could hear a women screaming to spear her baby. Harry knew instantly, that it was the effects of the Dementors. Focusing hard on his Occlumency Shields which while that didn't altogether stop the effects, it did slow them down enough for Harry to do what he came to do.
Scanning the cell, Harry found a big black dog that looked like it hasn't been fed in forever. It was passed out by a bunk shivering. Looking at his godfather in that condition made Harry swear to all that was holy, that if he ever found a way to kill the Dementors, HE WOULD! Getting control of his anger, Harry set about what he had to do. Harry walked over to the bunk and placed a paper seal underneath it. What this seal would do was fuel a Genjutsu that would make anyone who passed think that they had seen Sirius in his cell.
The Genjutsu was so powerful that it would even work on the Dementors. The seal also served a second purpose. Which is it would seal away any food left in the cell by the guards, and convert it into Chakra. So that Harry would not have to constantly come back and add Chakra to the seal. All in all it was a rather impressive seal. Harry had to admit that even after two years training under him, that he was still shocked at Itachi Sensei's level of skill.
With that done there was only one thing left to do, and that was get Sirius and go home! Harry walked up too Sirius and put a hand on his side, feeling his ribs poke through the skin. Which sent a fresh wave of anger through him. Shaking it off Harry focused on home. Where he could help Sirius regain his health.
Sirius Orion Black, awoke too notice three things. First, he was not in his cell. Second, he was cleaner then he has been since getting trowed into said cell. And third, something smelled really really good!
"Hello Sirius." Said a voice to his right. Sirius turned his head sharply, only too about faint. For standing before him was a young boy with a face that Sirius thought he would never seen again. But what really shocked him was the boys eyes! Emerald green orbs stared back at him.
"H-Harry?!" Asked Sirius in shock.
Tsukuyomi: One of the most powerful genjutsu in existence. Tsukuyomi requires eye contact to be performed, trapping the target within an illusion completely under the user's control. Itachi's prowess with the technique has allowed him to alter the perception of time with ease within the genjutsu to make a few seconds seem like many days as a means to torture the target.
Amaterasu: The highest level of Fire Release technique. The jet-black flames of the Amaterasu, said to be "the fires from hell", is also said that they are as hot as the sun, ignite at the focus of the user's vision.
Susanoo: The third ability granted by the Mangekyō Sharingan. One of the strongest techniques granted to those that have acquired the Mangekyō Sharingan, it is the user's guardian deity. Each Susanoo goes through several different forms, which the user can switch between at will or even leave in a state between forms. Skeletal, Humanoid, and Armored.
(A.N) Sorry it took so long. For those who don't know I lost my internet for a good long time, and only just now got it back. Well as you can see we are diverging early from what is canon. And Harry is turning into quite the shinobi. In the next chapter (Which will be longer by the way.) Harry will get to know Sirius, plus you will get to see some thing that will change the Wizarding World Forever.
Well we'll see you next time! And please review if you can. Like most writers on here I live for reviews.
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