just so you know I write the plot first, things like structure and punctuation I will do after the story is done. I know some people get frustrated but I like having feedback as to plot points, so I can iron out the story elements before I go back and polish everything, I have put a little more thought into my grammar but story first, grammar second. If that bugs you just wait till I am done, I don't have a beta writer to do that for me so just try to ignore the problems and enjoy the story.
I do not own harry potter or DC I am simply a fan writing a fic.
Harry had dealt with some nasty stuff, but ordinary criminals was pretty fun, after all they were no danger to him at all in his armor. Another purse snatcher was simple to deal with a quick confundus and he turned down an alley that wasn't there and knocked himself out running full pelt into a wall. Two muggers somehow found themselves trying to mug two armed and amused police officers, it was all pretty small stuff and he hadn't needed to even be seen for those types of crimes.
At first he patrolled on foot until he came across a crime, it was obvious to him that fate was steering him to them, each one helped him learn different ways of dealing with things. Most crimes would not start if there was someone around, so he started using a notice me not to hang around the less visible areas where crimes would happen, or he would fly to a rooftop and look down at the alley or street.
It was a rather crime free day when he decided to walk into a bank, it was just a random bank but once again he could feel his sister's influence and entered with his charm still up, he glanced around noting the various cameras and picked the one unmonitored zone directly under one and switched to his armor while disillusioning himself, if his sister wanted him here there would probably be trouble.
Trouble showed up about twenty minutes later as several men entered the bank and pulled out guns, Harry stood and watched as they rounded up the customers and staff and began to open the vault. After silencing himself and removing any odour he moved in for a closer look, each wore kevlar armor and a knife which he blunted with a spell, the problem was the guns. He had no idea as to the internal workings of a firearm and so couldn't just fuse the inside to make them harmless, he toyed with the thought of blocking the barrel but he was worried the weapon could explode and hurt people. After a minute he decided the only thing he knew about guns for sure was that you had to pull the trigger to fire them and then cursed his own idiocy, he quickly performed transfiguration on all the guns to fuse the triggers to the guard making it impossible to fire the weapon.
Two had gone into the vault to collect the cash while the rest stayed in the main lobby to keep the people from raising the alarm, Harry went into the vault and stunned the two, now they were a non issue he had to figure out how to take the rest out quickly as he didn't want the taking hostages or hurting anyone.
Harry took stock of the situation, there were 4 robbers left, two were stood at either end of the room while the others kept watch on the hostages, but before he could act someone beat him to it.
Bursting through the doors from above was a man in a green costume that looked vaguely robin hood-ish, he had a green pointy cap with blonde hair and goatee and a mask over his eyes, a green jacket with large shoulders and a large green quiver on his back and a bow in his hands. He let loose two arrows at the thugs who weren't looking over the hostages, one was slammed into the wall behind him by and oversized boxing glove (odd choice but what works works), the other was apparently a taser as the thug went down twitching, one last arrow exploded into a cloud of smoke enveloping the last two and the green man dashed in after a few seconds the smoke cleared and the thugs were on the floor groaning.
Harry left the bank when the robbers were beaten, he figured the resident hero had it under control. So that was Star city's green arrow, his aim was very impressive and his fighting skills well developed, his dress sense however... well wizards wore robes most of the time so Harry had seen worse. He decided to pop into a local convenience store and grab something to eat.
After climbing down into his Trunk Harry took out a few snacks and a packet of instant mash, he had either had his food prepared for him in school, had made it from scratch, or transfigured raw veggies into cake or something else, he was interested in this instant food and after making it found it to be surprisingly good. He sat there for ten minutes just looking at the last spoonful of mash, and his eyes widened.
Riptendon was relaxing in his office as usual, as a small branch of Gringotts there wasn't that much for him to do aside from some paperwork, he had got excited when Director Evans had shown up but as time went on he settled back down, he stamped one last document when there was a knock at his door.
Riptendon walked into the meeting room to see a rather excitable Harry scribbling in a small notebook,
"Greetings Director Evans, you seem in a rather chipper mood," he enquired,
"You bet I am Manager Riptendon, I want this set up at this branch initially for extra testing just in case, but I believe I have just created something very profitable and useful," Harry grinned still riding the high that came with creating.
Riptendon sat there jaw agape at the potential gains from this latest invention, Director evans had created a spell and a rune sequence that were to be used to create the amazing final product. By removing water from a potion it was reduced to a fine powder, and could then be placed in a capsule, when swallowed the capsule would vanish and the potion would still have it's original effect, so far all the potions Harry routinely carried had been tested by him, Blood replenisher, Skellygrow, Sinewsew (repairs muscle and sinew), possibly even a bezoar could be powdered. Riptendon knew he had just become very important thanks to Director Evans, and began following his orders to begin testing all other potions for this process and setting up for production of Potion Pills as Director Evans had named them.
It didn't take long for the new Potion Pills to take off, after a little skepticism and some public demonstrations most magical hospitals and clinics began buying them in bulk as did Auror departments the world over. Harry himself kept a new pouch with an internal stasis charm stuffed full of all the pills he could, better to have and not need than to need and not have.