Disclaimer: Don't own Harry Potter, don't own the gaming references and other references I use in the story, I only own the story line and some stuff that I made up for the sake of the story!
Warning: Maybe M/M (Undecided, friend suggested), Gaming Elements, Anime Elements, Powerful!EventualGod-like!Grey!MaybeDark!Intelligent!Harry, Past mention of rape, abuse, neglect, and other things
A/N: Chapter 7! I apologies for not updating in the last few days, it's an annoying combination of Writer's Block, my lack of sleep insomnia causing me to be more sluggish and sleep longer, a grueling day of hanging out with my friends to watch a movie we've been planning for months *cough* Xmen Apocalypse*cough*and my dad losing the laptop's charger temporarily and regaining it, it is now 10:56 right now in my time and school is looming over my shoulder. I am not looking forward to school this year like any other year. Oh and I got everything set for the Christmas things.
DeadLuck666: Yes I know, my sister nags me about this, in fact she nagged me into including it into the storyline but seeing it work out and thinking about the future of it, it makes me want to keep going because its surprisingly well fitted in the first part of the plot. And for the canon? Nope, there will be some things from canon that I will use and keep but I will be re-shaping things to fit the lines the story my friend wanted me to write before being caught in an accident, ending for her to be in a coma. Yes, Harry will definitely like Tori and the Skele-brothers and everyone. Thanks very much.
Kidagirl8: My thoughts in line yes, I will be giving Harry Hedwig this Christmas but she will not be a phoenix, at least not yet and her affinities will be changed to suit Harry's affinity for wind.
ONE MORE THING BEFORE WE CONTINUE! THIS MAY OR MAY NOT BE CRITICAL FOR THE PLOTLINE: To bash or not to bash, that is the question! But for seriousness I ask you all if I should bash people or not? A poll will be up in my account, and this is my first time trying out the poll thing in Fanfiction . net. This will be up until Harry goes to Diagon at age 9 (I am changing the required age to go to Hogwarts)
Also the people who will be bashed will be the classic Albus/Light/SomeWeasleys, if you choose to bash. Why? Blame my sister who's a Fanfic Fanatic and loves bashfics including these people, with that being said, LET'S GET THIS OVER WITH.
Chapter 7
Harry sighed and watch the visible puff of air appear and disappear in front of him, looking around he looked over the boring sights of identical houses lined up together, the only sign of difference where the lights and decorations that littered each one, though there were some identical similarities, he huffed again 'How boring...' he thought idly as he set up the finishing touches of the Christmas lights he was 'told' to set up. The Durselys finally decided to decorate the outer appearance of their house, and which immediately led up to him being stuck on the roof in the middle of winter and could possibly freeze to death because of the state of his clothes if not for the Game.
He wondered what would happen on the fact he didn't have his Game skill, would he still be the same?
Across the multiverse, a single person sneezed rocking the system slightly, some shrugged and moved on while others looked on suspiciously or curiosity.
Blinking when he felt his body shiver slightly he shrugged and used the ladder to climb down and return the ladder to the shed, Dudley as usual was glued to the telly and his hands in a bag of junkfood while Petunia was gossiping on the phone, Vernon would be home any minute now he thought with disdain as he entered the household, it was a few days entering December and Christmas would soon come. Burying his giddiness away for later he rolled his eyes at his Petunia's shriek.
"You're finally finished you lazy boy?! Go prepare dinner now! Ungrateful freak" She muttered loud enough for both boys to hear, ignoring Dudley's snickers he made his way to the kitchen and went to prepare the dinner as demanded.
During his cooking Vernon finally came home as he stumbled slightly to the livingroom, Harry eyed the whale's disheveled form and took note of the faint mark of a kiss mark that was wiped away and hidden underneath the collar of his dress shirt, mentally snorting at Vernon's half-baked excuse when Petunia inquired it from him "Some bloody whore tried to get into my pants to get my money" he had explained, Petunia hesitated before believing him completely and continued gossiping with whomever was on the phone line. Harry snorts quietly, yeah right, the look of satisfaction and very disheveled form contradicted his explanation, he forces to focus on the food as something lashed in his mind.
Hands bruising his body
Godmakeitstopno
His hair yanked painfully to the heavy grunting andpain, nononono stopithurtshurtshurts
Grass and dirt painted red and eventually white
Goawayithurtsmakeitstop
Makeitgoawaydying... dyin...oun...ood... mo...ad...co...ng. to...se..o
Oblivion and bony hands that felt so warm
Something pushed and his body froze for a moment before going on like nothing happened, his subconscious pushed leaving his mind free from such pains till later. Harry felt somewhere in inside him scream for whatever reason, he didn't know why but he wanted to join it but refrained in doing so , he had to focus on not burning the food.
Outside the house hovering over the house, a clothed being gazed at it and it speaks "Not now, young master... Not yet... Wait for the right moment" before disappearing, and inside the normal looking house Harry thoughts he was seeing things as he saw the Lv labels flicker a little to lower numbers before returning to their original numbering, he shakes his head and continues to prepare the table and laid out the food.
Undertale
Sans looks warily at the machine, Alphys might've trusted the paper but he didn't, his paranoia came with the fact he could remember and at times he regretted it so much. Frisk looked at the cautious skeleton to the machine then back, Alphys was at the machine continuing her work and building the machine to the blueprints that were laying nearby, they looked at the skeleton and sighed.
*You tell Sans everything will be aright
Sans turns to the human child and blinks, he grins tiredly at them and says "if you say so kid, but you sure this'll turn out alright?"
*You tell Sans, you have a feeling it will and that you haven't been wrong yet
"alright... so, how's the brat?" a bright blue eye flashed as a demented smile flashed through his head
*You tell him, their quiet and distant and they didn't even try to get close to the Save files or Reset button
Sans's eyes narrowed in suspicion and he frowned "strange... think this got anything to do with it?" he gestured to the unfinished machinery that Alphys was working on
*You shrug and say, I don't know but the other souls are... restless, especially Mira and Stein
In their inventory a ribbon and notebook pulse in recognition
*You continue, but I can't tell if it's a good thing or a bad thing but we will have to see
Sans nodded silently before grinning "alright kid, i trust ya in this besides can't spell frisk"his grin grew and Frisked smiled 'without risk" he chuckled but jumped when a voice yelled out "SANS MY PUN SENSES ARE TINGLING, YOU BETTER HAVEN'T MADE A BAD JOKE!" grinning lazily as his brother stormed in, he greeted Papyrus lazily masking his worry, glancing at the human who was giggling in the sidelines he thought 'i hope your guts right in this kid...'
Time Skip
He grunted as he sidestepped an attempt at his sides, dodging claws that lunged and tried to cut his stomach he huffed and sent out a small Mud Bomb that had a piece of the ground lift up forming a perfect sphere before a small floating puddle of air appear and wrap itself around the sphere and was absorbed into it, on the top a dry piece of grass had popped out and was instantly lit, it was the size of his fist and took out a good chunk of his Mana. As it hit the ground it exploded and it caught all 3 other the demonic elves putting all their health into a yellow zone in their health bar, blocking the spiked bells that were aimed on his person and send out his favorite attack, it immediately killed all 3 of the elves.
They were weak so they died easily, the higher the level on the elf the more horrifying and buff they got, just yesterday he was pitted against a slightly more buff and more grotesque elf that this time carried a bloody baseball bat that had many sharp and crooked nails sticking out of the wooden bat, another had used a sharpened human bones as a long ranged weapon and thrown them at him decidedly he trashed the human bones he got from their drops. He only had met another Rabid Rudolp once ever since his last encounter, and he wore the Reindeer Boots that had boosted all his stats by a point.
The Reindeer Bells were used in a crafting recipe that he didn't know off since it was still shaded but he looked at the shaded item and concluded it was a cloak depending on the shape of the shadow clothing that would float along with everything else, he grinned, when he learned the recipe he would so craft the cloak, he felt the strange urge to wear a cloak but he couldn't buy or find a cloak anywhere, buying them were surprisingly expensive but he would save his money since the crafting recipe for the cloak was almost complete, he only needed two more shaded items, it needed a Reindeer Bell, x6 strips of Green/Red Cloth which were dropped by elves holding a pair of scissors or threw sewing needles and currently he had 5, and two other shaded items that he didn't have yet.
The Rudolph Red Ball was also used in a recipe though it was used to enhance his potions, like adding it to a small healing stone it would convert in into a medium healing stone and so on and so forth, he had yet to use it yet so he still had one of those for whenever he needed to.
His Parselmagic was progressing well, soon enough it would be at the point he needed it to be, he was planning on using it to free his friends at the zoo, oh how he envied animals with their hibernation stages, it was now at a good 34%, by the time it was January he could bust them out. His Metamorphagus ability was now at 61% he could now change most of his body though it strains him a bit since it will leech of his Mana if he stays in it too long, so far he can only take a full body change for an hour before he would have to stop at the rate his Mana was being zapped away, he thought it was weird but made no comment against it.
His Elemental Power was so close at 99% and strangely enough, no matter how much he used his elemental attacks to level it up it woukdn't budge, he felt slightly annoyed at that but he let it be since it didn't affect him in a bad way, with how high it was it was much easier to use his secondary set of elemental moves.
Stretching he continued walking around since he had nothing else to do besides grind and train.
(Numbers in parenthesis are previous levels, numbers with + is a bonus caused by an item)
Harry James Potter Lv 16
Exp 792/1000
Hp 500/500
Mana 140/355
Titles
Freak (Dursley Family)
Honored Speaker (Snakes and Reptiles)
Agility: 27+1 (26)
Strength: 18+1 (18)
Endurance: 23 +1(23)
Intelligence: 22 +1 (22)
Luck: 17 +5 (17)
Abilities
Gamer Soul & Body- The connection to the gaming system 100/100%
Magic Core- Ability to wield magic 73/100% (67)
Metamorphagus- Ability to shift body 61/100% (53)
Elemental Power- Easier control over elemental 99/100% (93)
Parseltongue- Ability to speak to reptiles, mostly snakes 100/100%
Parselmagic- Ability to cast spells in Parseltongue 31/100% (22)
Animagus-LOCKED
A/N: Hope you enjoyed it! I'm tired as fuck as its now 2 AM here, Imma go and pass out on my comfortable wooden coouch. NIGHT GUYS OR MORNING WHATEVER, NEMO. ATE. YOUR. SANDWICH