Sasuke Potter

Summary: At the moment as Harry spend the last breath of live on a ironic laugh, took in a other world a different Sasuke his first breath of live. Fate was changed and destiny rewritten.

Warnings: OOC!Sasuke/Harry! maybe a bit of AU! Grammar errors! I mean really absurd grammar errors! No regular update!
Pairings: None planned but up for suggestions.

Chapter five: Realization and Resolution

A kick to her chest brought her body to the ground with a hard impact to the ground, but a beat later was he again on her feet on a solid defense position. Her opponent gave her a appraising smile, which she ignored in favor of attacking.

She took a step forward and shot up her palm to his chest, but the black haired boy read her movements with ease and took a step to the side, knelt in a smooth move down and swopped a foot under her. Again, she fell flat on her face.

Determined, she got immediately up and put some distance between them. Eyes resolved even as she visibly fought for breath.

"Still want to go on?" Sasuke taunted her without real malice but it didn't mean that she liked it. She glared venomously back, something to what she hadn't the confidence at the beginning of their spars, or rather one-sided training as she didn't manage to beat the Uchiha even once.

This time it was he who initiated the attack, like often going for her weak point, her feet. Hinata, to her own surprise, managed to match his speed, knelt down and stopped his outstretched foot, which was about to trip her again, with her forearm. Giving no time for the other to react, she shot her arm up to his throat in an open palm slap and her eyes widened as it stopped just short before striking it.

He caught it with his hand.

The heiress frowned, she was pretty sure that she had managed to match his speed. Was he holding back the whole time, or had he become faster without her noticing?

Her arm wavered in his death grip and she dropped it in exhaustion when Sasuke released it. Panting, she sat back, wincing at the pain in her battered body.

Hinata was glad that Sasuke waited till she calmed her breathing before he spoke up.

"Your reaction time got faster, your stance more steady and you noticed what your weak point is." He listed off, seemingly satisfied with her progress, but for her it wasn't.

"It's not enough" She mumbled weakly, not meeting his calm gaze -she was sure his face was calm, even without looking. Sasuke was always calm.

The girl heard a sigh and she looked up.

"Give it a rest, Hinata. It was only a month and you improved a lot faster than I thought." He tried to reassure her. "You're a lot better than many of the other academy students, maybe even the best Kunoichi of our year, power wise, and you didn't use the Byakugan against me. If you did then I would have been in a lot more trouble" Sasuke explained to her, but she wasn't willing to accept it. She asked of him to help her with taijutsu not her Byakugan or clan techniques,that's why she didn't used it

She wanted to complain, but as he looked at his eyes, her voice died. She asked him to help her, and now when he was actually helping her, telling her that she improved, she complained?

Hinata knew that Sasuke was a lot stronger than her, easily the strongest from their year, maybe even the whole academy. It was easy to see from the way he moved, the way he acted, which was actually surprisingly. Her family, even her kind mother, always commented that the Uchiha were an arrogant bunch. Sasuke wasn't arrogant, he didn't taunt her for her weakness, didn't make fun of her, he smiled at her and cracked one or two mild jokes when she became to tense in their spars. He was polity distant to their classmates, Naruto seemingly the only exception. She did see him sometimes speaking with Nara Shikamaru but other than that was he rather distant. She could understand it, if she had a group of girl always following her, she too would have wanted to keep her distance.

Then, maybe Sasuke didn't want to be distant? But he had no other choice? Should she try to speak more often to him? Or would it annoy him?

Her gaze turned to the side when she heard quiet snoring. She blinked at the sleeping boy, how long did they spar that even Naruto fell asleep? Hinata's eyes traveled from the boy to the marked tree and her white eyes widened as she saw how far up the markings went, she couldn't even see where they stopped.

A snort sounded besides her and she looked at the amused face of her 'teacher'. There was no scorn in that expression and confusingly, Hinata thought how such two different persons could be friends. Naruto was loud, determined, people hated him for some reason, he pulled pranks and was not the smartest. Sasuke was quiet, people respected him, the teacher liked him, and he was smart.

It fascinated her that they had such a deep friendship and Hinata felt a bit envious. She didn't really had friends, that's why she always found Naruto so admirable, he was alone but he never gave up. He held onto his believe, his dream even when the whole village was against him. She too wanted to be strong like that, and she wanted to be strong to help him out, like Sasuke, whom she often saw protecting Naruto.

She was brought out of her thoughts as she heard the rustle of clothes and stared a bit worryingly at Naruto as he was hoisted up by Sasuke.

"Is...is he alright?" Hinata asked softy as she carefully stood up. The Uchiha nodded reassuring to her, shifting Naruto on his back to a comfortable position.

"Just exhausted," He explained. "A day of rest and he will back to his hyperactive, idiotic self"

The walk home was spent in silence, Hinata politely ignored her grimacing trainer as Naruto drooled on his neck but couldn't held back some small giggles at the mumbles of Naruto, even when he sleeps, he only thinks about Hokage and ramen, apparently.

The Hyuuka heiress looked thoughtful at the two friends as they walked besides her and blushed as Sasuke turned with a questioning look to her.

"D-does Sasuke-kun believe in Naruto-kun? She asked in a bout of braveness and immediately clamped her hands over her mouth as the Uchiha stared confused at her.

"What do you mean?" He asked her. She became even redder and looked down. "N-Naruto-kun's dream is it to become Hokage, d-do you think he can do it?" She asked taken that what was of her courage left, she really wanted to know. If Sasuke, Naruto's friend, didn't believe it, who would? What kind of chance had Naruto? What was her chance?

The boy besides her hummed. "To be truthfully, at the moment I don't know" He said. "Naruto is still a kid, we are still children, " For a moment she thought that Sasuke looked a bit wistful "but I think that he has the potential and he has my support if he really wants it." He told her further and she blinked at him when he smiled softly. "It really lies on Naruto, if he doesn't give up, if he fights for it, then I believe that he can do it"

It was only now that she noticed that they stopped walking and Sasuke looked expectantly at her.

"But, you should walk your own path, don't imitate Naruto, search your own path, your own belief, your own strength" Sasuke spoke staring at her eyes, tone serious and Hinata nearly flinched.

How easily she was read.

"I can understand why you admire Naruto, you one of the first who noticed that quality of Naruto. But you're not like Naruto are you?" He asked her and she blinked confusingly at him. What did he mean with that not like Naruto. That she was a girl and he a boy? He was open and she was shy? Or something deeper?

He smiled at her, understanding shining in his eyes. It was just a stretch of the lips but Hinata felt, for some reason, relieved.

"You have other things packed on your shoulder don't you?" He asked further, a seemingly innocent question, but there was a undertone, a certain look in his eyes that made her realize what he meant.

Hinata stared at him, her eyes unbelievable wide. Understanding what he meant. She opened her mouth to deny it, to say that it wasn't true, but her voice died. Not because of nervousness or shyness but because he understood, and he didn't scorn her for that. He didn't judge her that she hated her father and the expectation he had. He didn't judge her, he, who lost his own family, his own clan, didn't judge her for that.

"Like I said, walk your own path, in your own pace, don't bind yourself to the expectations of your clan, find your own goal, your very own thing to believe in" He said.

She blinked tears away and bowed low before the Uchiha. She only asked for some taujutsu training, but he gave her so much more in this short time. She still didn't know what she really wanted and how she should live her life. Her father, her family, her clan, always had so much exceptions, choose for her a fixed path. Sasuke didn't expect anything from her, he didn't care that she was from the Hyuuga clan, didn't care that she was weak, that she didn't knew her future. He just saw her as a classmate and maybe sometime in the future, when Hinata finds the courage, a friend.

"Thank you very much" She spoke, voice firm. The Hyuuga heiress heard a sigh but didn't look up, remained standing with her bowed body.

"Really, that's what friends are for, don't be a stranger" He admonished her and this time she looked up and her breath caught. There wasn't the calm face Sasuke always wore, that made him look so much older. It was softer, friendlier, his eyes having a warmth that was usually hidden.

"I see" She whispered to herself and bowed a moment later to the Uchiha. Her eyes shined with a new flame.

"Naruto-kun has found a great friend in Sasuke-kun" She stated and ran, after a mumbled goodbye away. If Naruto found someone who believed in him, made him believe in him, than she will also find someone and something she can believe in.

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Harry stared after the petite girl. He must say that he enjoyed their little sparring sessions, not because she gave him a challenge, for that she still needs to become better, but because she was a good student. She wasn't a fast learner, no, but she was determined and had a stubbornness that could rival Naruto's. The Hyuuga heiress didn't complain, she accepted that he was the stronger one without a fuss and concentrated on the fact that he should help her improve and not just thoughtless fight against each other.

That's what makes him believe that she would later one climb up to the Jonin-rank, not on the fastest way but by her own pace. Well, that's if she managed to overcome her insecurity issue. That's something Naruto needs to work on too, it's not that obvious but Naruto feels inadequate, even if he's usually very good at hiding it.

"Sasuke-kun all mushy, mushy" A tired voice commented and Harry released a breath.

"Awake, I see" He said and let Naruto slowly down, who wobbled on his feet. Harry just slung the blondes arm over his shoulder and walked one, deciding to ignore the grinning boy.

"Ne,ne, when I become Hokage, then Sasuke will become my vice" Naruto said as he leaned on his friend. Said friend scoffed. "There is no such think as vice-Hokage"

"Really?" The boy asked.

"Really" Harry confirmed

Naruto hummed thoughtfully. "Then you will become my number one servant!" He proclaimed with a laugh. Harry closed his eyes in annoyance. He liked him better when he was unconscious .

"Really?" Harry asked.

"Really" Naruto confirmed.

The Uchiha smiled, grabbed Naruto's arm and tossed it from his shoulder. Without his support fell the boy like a log at the ground with an indignant squeal.

"Well then I quite" He said shortly and went straight one, not looking back.

"Sasuke?" Naruto called, trying and failing at standing up.

"Oy Sasuke, come one that was a joke!" He yelled. "Did I say servant? I meant my super awesome adviser!" He wailed. "No! Wait, I meant Daimyo!" He shouted to his friend. "Yeah, exactly, you will be the Daimyo!"

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At the end Harry didn't leave the boy lying on the street. He was not that heartless, he actually made sure that the boy slept soundly on his bed in his apartment.

After a long, cold shower to get rid of his sweat and Naruto's snot, made he himself comfortable on the floor of his living room. Hair still dripping wet and it was in such moments that Harry thought back longingly on his magic. A flick of his wrist and they would have been dried.

He shook his head to get rid of those thoughts, they never lead to anything good and sat crossed-legged on the ground, back straight, but relaxed and hands on his knees. He breathed slowly in and out, till his breathing was completely evened out and in tact with his heart beating. Slowly, he focused his chakra, leading it with purpose to his eyes. Harry concentrated and let the chakra flow, not to much but no insignificant amount.

Exploding eyes flashed before his mind. His breath hitched, posture tensed and the chakra flow stocked

He shot up with an angry hiss to his feet. "Fuckin' shit" He cursed and glared at the next nearest thing, a innocent cup of tee on the coffee table. Again, just when he thought that he had it, came Itachi's word to him. It wasn't like he was afraid, but once the picture of of empty bleeding eye holes came to him; his mind and body flinched.

Harry glared harder, cursing his existence. Then something happened that he didn't expected.

The cup imploded.

Imploded.

As in exploded to tiny little shards.

Harry stared, the tiny pieces of porcelain stared back. He closed his eyes and breathed out, when he opened them again, stared the shards still innocently back, his gaze strayed to the window. He stared again, this time at his reflection. A green-red gaze stared back.

Green and Red. Green and Red!

Harry turned around and practically flew to the bathroom, stopping short before the mirror, gasping for breath. His hands tensed on the sink and he risked a glance at the mirror.

Deathly Hallows, Mangekyo Sharingan. He did it.

Fascinated observed he the strange eyes, ignoring his labored breathing. Harry frowned at the mirror, they sucked his chakra in record speed away. If he could activate this, then he could activate the normal Sharingan too, didn't he?

He closed his eyes and concentrated again. It should come naturally, he couldn't force it. Decrease the chakra flow, but don't deactivated it.

When he opened his eyes again, stared again a green and red gaze back, but a different one.

There were tomoes now. In his right eye were two tomoes, in the left one. But even this normal Sharingan, wasn't normal. His left eye was green, just like with the Mangekyo Sharingan. It green with black tomoe.

What did it mean? He furrowed his brows and his gaze strayed around the room. The broken cup...wasn't that like...accident magic?

Then he could do... magic... with his left eye? Absentmindedly, he brought a hand to his chin. No, magic didn't exist here... maybe he could use his chakra like magic?

He stared at the bottle of shampoo at the other side of the room. It was worth a try, wasn't it?

Harry stretched out his arm, focusing his eyes on the bottle.

"Accio" He intoned, his tongue fighting against the strange word that he hasn't uttered since nearly ten years, and the bottle began not to move, he sighed disappointed.

But the glass exploded, somehow.

The Uchiha bit his lip, it was only the left eye, so maybe he should concentrate the chakra just in his left eye? He closed his eyes for a moment, breathed even, in and out and concentrated his chakra again.

This time he didn't just stretched his arm out but his forefinger and middle finger, in a parody of a wand. When he thought that he had the chakra flow right opened he his eyes, concentrated on the bottle, and just as he was about to open his mouth to speak the magic word, the bottle was hurled into his hand. It was only thanks to his fast reflexes that he managed to catch it, fingers closing around the bottle.

Bewildered stared he at it for a moment, only to promptly fall on his knee in fatigue. He panted, the bottle firmly enclosed in his trembling hand.

Harry took a moment to catch his breath with small successes.

Slowly, he stood up, and looked again at the mirror. His right eye was still the same, two black tomoes in a red eye, but the left had changed, it had the deathly hallow symbol in them.

He blinked and his eyes changed again to the normal black, with the slight green tinge in his left. His grip on the bottle slacked and it felt down with a clatter on the ground. The former wizard stumbled out of the bathroom and leaned back against the wall outside of it.

A laugh escaped him and he slide down, curling into himself. Shoulder shaking with repressed laughter.

Magic, he can still do magic.

Not like before, but he still can do it, it wasn't his imagination. Harry Potter wasn't just some fictive wraith of his mind. They were real, he was real.

It wasn't really like his magic, but it felt like it, the familiar tinkle in his body. The flow of the chakra, it was like his magic, so alike that it hurt.

Harry at that moment, didn't care about the problems his ability, the green eye, will make. How people will speculate that it was some kind of new bloodline that mixed with the Sharingan. How Naruto or the Hokage will react. What kind of side effect it had. He didn't care, he was for the moment just relieved, happy, that he didn't lose his magic wholly. That he didn't just had memories left of it.

His body still shook as he lied down on the ground on his back. Laughter free leaving his lips. Never noticing the silent tears that streamed down his face.

If someone were now to enter the apartment, they would have believed that the strain on the young Uchiha became finally to much and he turned crazy.

*Chapter End*

Author Note:

I want to give fg7dragon a round of applause, it was she/he/it that gave me the idea of giving Sasuke/Harry the deathly hallow eye...I had the idea that he could somehow use magic with his sharingan, but didn't come to the thought that he could have the DH-symbol in his eye. So, thank you very much, you're wonderful. I couldn't write it before as I still wanted a small surprise factor (if it wasn't that obvious) for the other readers, so that they don't go check your review.
Of course using a bit of magic is not the only thing the Deathly Hallow eye can do and as for the side effect. That's something I'm not 100% sure, I have something that could even be useful for the storyline but I'm still unsatisfied with it, I will just go with the flow.