X-Men: Ministry throws Hp and HG in prison story line they escape due to what they believe is wandless magic but is really mutant gifts releasing themselves. Maybe have them placed with magical inhibitors due to fear of what Sirus might have taught them. HP has shapeshifting abilities for any animal that he has come in contact with also animal empathy this would give him cat, rat, spider, giant spiders, owl, dragon, hippogryph, phoenix, werewolf, toad, newt, boarhound, Cerebus, basslisk, and blastended screwt forms. HG has invulnerability and energy blasts hands and computer like mind similar to Sage. jealous Ron manipulative Dumbledore and wizard world.
Don't own Potter verse or X-Men Verse
Harry Potter former hero of the wizarding world bit back a curse as he tried not to too notice the cut on his hand. Nearly a year ago he had been banished to this prison rather than be believed over the fact that Voldemort was back. While the Dementors were bad the thing that bothered him the most about this place was the fact that his childhood friend Hermione Granger was locked in the cell right next to him. Hermione had been named as an accomplice of his and as someone who had killed pureblood Cormac McLaggen. The pair who were once the pride of Hogwarts were now nothing but prisoners. The pair were betrayed by everyone that they loved or cared about. The duo could count the number of people that had stood up for them on one hand. Remus Lupin, a werewolf who was considered untrustworthy, Sirus Black a supposed criminal and finally his first friend Hagrid a half-giant. None of them had been able to help him or Hermione though so now they were stuck in this prison to rot away until something came up that changed people's minds about him. Harry grumbled a bit as he looked at the Runes that were littered around the room to prevent him from escaping. The magical writing was made to prevent any magic and most methods of escape. In one of their more lusic moments Hermione had explained to him that they appeared to be blood runes meaning that they were extremely powerful. The wards though prevented him from using any magic meaning that he was helpless before the monstrosities that were the Dementors.
The two were different from the pair of innocent children that had entered the walls of Azkaban no longer did they believe in such things as justice and the law they had been burned too much to so casually believe in such things.
The pair had been working on forcing their magic to help them escape they knew that they didn't have wands and that the blood runes made it near impossible to use any magic still it gave them something to do as they refused to be beaten down by despair. The desperation though triggered something deep within the pair and started something that no one could have anticipated. At first it was almost unnoticeable Hermione's mind had somehow become sharper than it had ever been as she began recalling with perfection everything in her life, whether it had been from a book, heard, or something that she had experinced. Her hands had also started glowing with power she hadn't been able to do much with the power she could feel other than fire the power towards the Dementors who seemed largely unaffected by the beams which merely pushed them back. Harry on the other hand had seemed to gain some animangus abilities from his father. The only difference though was that Harry seemed capable of turning into any animal the first few times Harry had turned into a snowy white owl and then later on into Padfoot. He had been happy with the two forms though neither one of them were actually able to help get the two of them out of Azakaban and Harry wasn't leaving his friend here alone.
"So what now Mione?" He questioned her, "we've tried just about everything that we can think of."
The girl was silent as she considered their options. "Can you turn into something big enough to break these walls Harry? Something with wings preferably."
"Sure I'll just change into a Hungarian Horntail tonight and you can fly away on my back." Harry returned to his friend with a chuckle.
Hermione nodded magical transformations were supposed to be extremely rare and if Harry already had two animal forms it was doubtful that he would be able to change into a dragon because of the sheer amount of power they had. "Well how about a Hippogryph then?" She joked tiredly. "My energy blast have taken chunks out of the walls before, we can just blow through the walls behind us and then you can carry me back to the mainland."
"You do remember that the last time you tried firing a powerful blast you collapsed right?" He questioned her idly as they began making plans to escape that neither of them actually thought would work. "There's also the fact that there's no guarantee that I can change into Buckbeak."
"Have you tried?" Hermione questioned him. "By my calculations you have a 29.44 percent chance of success. If you can accomplish the transformation though we have at least a 72.57 percent chance of escape," Hermione explained in the monotone voice she used whenever she allowed her mind to start analyzing, "though we will have to move quickly as every wasted moment after we destroy the walls our chance for success drop by a factor of 7. 56 percent. "
"Not exactly making me want to do it then Mione," Harry told his friend, "the numbers aren't exactly in our favor."
"Unless you can configure another possible escape route with as good as numbers as these then I think you should attempt the transformation and see if it is even possible." Hermione returned to her friend who was just making excuses as far as she was concerned. "Proceed as suggested, and we shall see if you are capable of performing."
Harry sighed before he began concentrating he remembered how Buckbeak had looked that night the two of them had saved Sirus. His body began getting bigger and wings sprouted from his back as he fell onto his hands and feet as bones reshaped themselves. A large Hippogryph screamed into the night.
"Excellent," Hermione said she then backed up and raised both fists in front of her and fired twin bolts at the wall that separated their cells. She aimed at an angle though so that the beams tore through the separating wall and the wall that kept them inside. The walls crumbled before the blast and she felt herself loosing consciousness. She stumbled toward the Hippogryph that tossed her onto its back spread its wings and took off. The animal glided out of the cage before it began flapping it wings and carried them away from the prison.
"What kind of mutants are we searching for anyways professor?" Cyclops questioned.
"Powerful ones Cyclops, as near as I can tell one is a shape shifter and the other is an energy manipulator of some type. I recommend that you be extremely careful in engaging the two they appear to be able to control their abilities somewhat but their control is still unreliable at times and could be dangerous. There is also the fact that what little I could get with Cerebro I believe that they are running from something I am merely unsure as to what it is that they are running from at this time though."
"We will be careful Charles," Storm assured the man as they prepared to leave.
"I suggest that you take someone that might not appear as a large threat, as I doubt that you'll be able to get close enough to otherwise do anything. You might want to consider taking Kitty Pryde, or maybe Rogue."
Harry looked at the group and didn't like the odds against them this group had enough power amongst them to be very difficult. He wasn't sure who they were or what kind of spells that they were using but he did know that it was going to make things hard.
"So what do you think Mione?" Harry asked his friend, "I mean seriously is it possible that what we're doing isn't magic but evolution or science?"
"Well, all of the evidence that they have given us so far supports their claims and it wouldn't hurt to learn what we can about our powers. Who knows perhaps they can teach us the type of control that we need to be able to do more than just run besides we both know that with the Auror's on our trail we need to find some way to disappear. This is possibly the best one that we're going to get anytime soon and if we don't take it we'll be regretting it for the rest of our lives."
"So what do you think that they get out of this? I mean Hogwarts didn't want anything from us either." Harry asked sarcastically. "Unless you don't count saving their worthless necks once a year from Voldemort."
"Be nice Harry." Hermione lectured her friend before they turned toward the group of mutants.
"So what is it exactly that you do?" Remus questioned the pair with interest while Sirus merely hugged the pair happily.
"Well Harry can shape shift into any animal that he's ever touched, which happens to include a werewolf and phoenix. And Hermione can shoot energy blasts from her hands and has a perfect recall." Storm explained to the two men as the two teens were unable to speak. "Combined they are one of our most powerful pairs." The two men nodded in shock as they began to understand just what the pair had become compared to the children that they remembered them being.
"So I'm just supposed to come back?" Harry questioned his hackles rising at Dumbledore. He glared at the man who was smiling kindly at him acting as if he was offering him the best thing in the world. "What if I'm not interested, why should I want to bother coming back? There's nothing there to interest me."
"But what of Hogwarts, it is your home." Dumbledore reminded the boy before them.
"Hogwarts was our home but now it's the mansion." Hermione bit back at the twinkling eyed man angrily. "We don't have anyone or anything in your world to fight for."
"It is your world as well." Dumbledore reminded the two former Hogwarts students.
Harry snorted at the man. "I'm a Mutant Freedom Fighter, Zoologist, and Curse Breaker and Mione is a computer specialist, Curse Breaker and Mutant Freedom Fighter. What makes you think that we'd want to come back to England where they threw us out?"
Dumbledore frowned at this he had to admit that the boy had a point there wasn't a whole lot to draw him back to England. The British wizarding world had cut all ties with the boy and now that they wanted him back he really didn't have a reason to come when they called out to him. He had to hope that he could guilt the boy into doing what it is that he needed him to do but that didn't seem to be working as he hoped. "Harry, please consider what it is that you're saying. Why think of all of the people that could die if you were to not help. Is your anger great enough that you would leave them to die?"
"You don't want to know what I think of you and your kind Dumbledore." Harry told the man solemnly. "You want know even less what it is that I think that should be done to you and your people."
"They are yours as well though." Dumbledore repeated while looking at the boy hopefully. "What would your parents think Harry if they knew that you abondoined everyone that they fought for?"
"By birth not by choice," Hermione returned to the man that she had once respected, and isn't that a little low to use his parents like that? What would those two have thought if they knew you were using their memory like that?"
Dumbledore winced at the cutting remark but held his ground Harry and his friends were needed.
The two teens looked at the Aurors and Ministry officials that had them surrounded. "You Potter are under arrest and are slated for Death for receiving the kiss." Dwalish said as he held a wand at the boy. "Any resistance will only make it worse for you if you come now though we may be willing to make it fast. As for Granger due to her actions it has been decided that her custody is to be handed over to the Malfoys who have stated that they believe with proper training they can rehabilitate the girl."
"Ye going to sell her to some pureblood bigot?" Wolfsbane questioned angrily as she glared at their opponents.
"Silence abomination, you are already in enough trouble for changing during the day." The Auror said while looking at the group of mutants from around the world. As for you so called X-Men you are to be turned over to the Department of Mysteries so that we may better understand and control your abilities."
"You want us then come and get us." Harry growled before he began shifting he had thought werewolf at first but there were to many wizards here. As a Hungarian Horn tail though he had more than enough chance of surviving an attack from this group. With a roar the dragon let loose a stream of fire at its attacker causing them to scatter. Hermione his old teammates and the X-men scattered as well as they broke apart to engage the various Ministry officials.
Wolverine roared as he charged forward at the man that wanted to experiment on his charges. He knew chuck would want them alive but he would be damned if he was going to let these folks harm his kids.
Moody watched one of Potter's new protectors nervously he recognized the tall brooding figure in the shadows that was standing there. There was only a handful of muggles that truly scared the old Auror and this one happened to be in the top five that terrified him. He had last seen the figure sometime during the last war he had been a great help in destroying and disabling Death Eaters. The man and his team of muggles had slowly but surely taken down numerous Death Eaters. Moody had been glad for what they had done but even he had known that the group more often than not crossed the line when they went on their killing sprees. They wouldn't be happy with just their targets death they didn't stop until everyone in the whole area was dead and there were some members of the group that hadn't been able to tell the difference between friend and foe. He had been part of a team of wizards who's job it had been to get rid of the dangerous muggles. It was that very mission in capturing and obliviating the muggles that had cost him his leg and his eye. The obliviators had promised that the man would be lucky to remember his name after they were done with him particularly since he would have the muggle equivalent of a memory charm placed on him as well. When they were done there wouldn't be any memories for the man to draw on. Yet here he was, the short man before him was only half of the dangerous team that had destroyed half of his team. The man before him had taken his leg off while his giant partner had been the reason that he had lost his eye and then to add insult to his injury the blonde cat like man had swallowed his eye.
Moody growled as he dispelled the memories that were plaguing him as he focused on the group before him and wondered what the best way to get the Potter boy away from the monster before he did anything to him.
"So these memory charms are part of why I can't remember anything?" Logan said as he looked at the records before him that had a picture of him, Sabertooth, an Indian looking girl, and two or three other people underneath them the words Team X was stamped.
"That they are my dear man," Dumbledore said with a grin, "I might be able to help you with the problems if you could convince Harry to help us I'm sure I could spare the resources to investigate this. In time we might even be able to heal you and let you reclaim the memories that are yours."