10 year old Harry James Potter, left to a house of monsters who hated him because his parents abandoned him. As his uncle always said to him.
Harry went back to his room under the stairs with rage boiling inside him threatening to burst, from the punishment brought by his Uncle.
They treated him as if he was some freak; His aunt would slap him, His Uncle would beat him black and blue, His Pig of a cousin and his friends would gang up on him, He had already resolved himself to never let his 'family' feel the joy of seeing him cry.
With his face buried under the sheets. Helping him muffle out the pained groans coming out because of the pain from the belt marks scattered on his arm, Closing his eyes shut preparing himself for another painful morning.
Unbeknownst to him a flash tore through the night sky rushing toward Privet drive to his room under the stairs, passing through the padlocked door.
Heat.
Harry opened his eyes feeling a pleasant burning heat at his core, almost blinded by the light that had seemed to come from a tear like blood-red crystal.
He let the heat embrace him, as the crystal floated towards his chest and sunk into it as if his body was transparent.
Instantly he felt all the pain begin to wash away, his bones reconnected, bruises fading back, "What happened? The pain is gone!"
He'd long since had suspicion about the existence of the world's mysterious powers, when he would get beat up by his uncle the next day all the damage would be gone as if it was never there, "Magic really does exist.."
Pain. Agony surged through every fiber of Harry's being, his flesh torn and destroyed. It was worse than the punishment brought by his uncle earlier, the flesh knitted itself back together.
And then the pain was gone, replaced by Power.
Power he never felt before. He always felt weak, unable to fight back , unable to fight his fate, but now he felt power for the first time. And it was exhilarating!
Words formed on his mind,
Unbounded,
You hold the Power
To soar beyond the heavens
Mortals will look up,
Gods will kneel
Destined beyond the stars
Harry was in a daze, the world seemed mundane to him. And fell into a deep sleep.
Morning.
Ding!
[ Integration Process Completed, Congratulations! You are now the Host of the Omni king System. ]
Harry speechlessly stared at the virtual message in front of him, "System..?"
Ding!
[ Confusion detected from Host, Activate tutorial mode? ]
[ YES ] [ NO ]
Harry hesitated for a moment, then with a mix of curiosity and caution, he selected [YES]. His Cupboard flickered, and an ethereal glow enveloped him as the tutorial commenced.
Ding!
[ Welcome, Host Harry Potter, to the Omni King System. I am your guide through this newfound realm of possibilities, Let's start with basic commands. Verbally or mentally address the system for inquiries and tasks. Try saying, Status. ]
Harry took a deep breath, "Uh, Status!"
In an instant a similar holographic screen appeared before him,
Name: Harry James Potter
Age: 10
Titles: The Unbound, The Boy-who-lived
Tier: 1
Level: 5
[ Inventory ]
[ Shop ] - Unlocks at Level 50 (Tier 2)
'The boy-who-lived?'
Ding!
[ Tutorial Mode: Complete! ]
Congratulations, Harry! You have successfully completed the tutorial, gaining the knowledge and skills needed to navigate the Omni King System.
[ Reward: Guide to Meteoric Tears ]
I took this moment to sort through all the events that happened last night. Meteor landed, I absorbed it, went through hell, got a stronger body, system, and guide...
I remembered the words last night, "soar beyond the heavens..." Letting out a little chuckle I decided, "With this system I will be the strongest!"
I opened my [ Inventory ] and quickly tapped the book icon with the words 'Guide to Meteoric Tears'
With flickering light a book appeared in the air landing on Harry's hands, with a thought he asked the system, "System, is there a limit to how much I can put in my inventory?"
[ There is no limit ]
"So it's like those games that Dudley always likes to play", with a nod he closed his Inventory, and Opened the book in his hands. Flicking to the first page he noticed there were only 11 pages, only the first page seemed to open.
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Meteoric Tears'
Grants the holder unfathomable power by tempering the body and soul by breaking one's limitations. One can break through by fighting, the pain of breaking your body. Even if your body is destroyed as long as you are still alive the Meteoric Tears will save you from death and temper your body to the next level.
Tier 1 - Level 1-50
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'I see, I'm basically unkillable as long as I don't die huh and I get stronger too, what a cheat!', He thought with childish glee.
"GET UP BOY!!" My uncle, Vernon's voice suddenly echoed through the house interrupting me and my thoughts.
I closed the window and went outside my room and went to the kitchen to cook breakfast, while Uncle Vernon sat on the couch and turned on the Tv with Aunt Petunia coming down with the little piggy getting ready for their photoshoot.
'Today is gonna be the last time you mess with me' I thought to myself, finishing up the food and went to the table to fix the plates.
"Go clean the living room boy"
"No."
"What did you say?" Turning red questioned as if he was turning crazy.
"I said no. Do it yourself" I stated firmly, with my body releasing pressure that made them sink to their chairs.
Their eyes bulged out in fear, while I nodded in satisfaction.
The next few months
After what happened that day uncle Vernon and Dudley began avoiding him like the plague, while Aunt Petunia stared at me with visible fear, hatred and envy.
Harry had experimented with his powers, he quickly found out that he could Levitate objects, make a torch light on fire.
But those things did not come close to his body's physique able to lift heavy rocks with one hand and break it.
The familiar sound of the letter box opening and closing could be heard.
"Get the post Dudley" His Uncle said absently behind the newspaper he was reading. Aunt petunia was in the kitchen cooking breakfast.
Dudley went to get the mail while looking at me with eyes full of fear. While I just smiled. Life was good.
Dudley got back carrying three pieces of mail, "One from Aunt Marge, and a letter from work, and a letter for- ..Harry?"
"WHAT?" Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia exclaimed with a surprised voice.
'What?' A letter for me? Since when do i get those. "Give it to me!" Dudley jumped and hurriedly gave the yellow envelope to me.
It was definitely his, the name on the letter proved it,
Mr. Harry Potter
The Cupboard under the stairs
4 Privet Drive
Little Whinging
Surrey
Harry made his way to his room with Uncle Vernon and Aunt Petunia looking at him like he was a freak.
Harry looked at the letter with enthusiasm, turning it on the back was a red seal with a large H sorrounded by a lion, badger, eagle, and a snake.
He opened the seal and removed the parchment inside.
Inside was written in cursive:
Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry
Headmaster Albus Dumbledore
Order of Merlin First class, Grand Sorcerer, Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot, Supreme Mugwump of the International Confederate of Wizards.
Dear Mr. Potter
We are pleased to inform you that you have been accepted at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Inside is all the list of all necessary books and equipment.
The term begins on September 1. We await your reply by no later than August 5.
Yours sincerely,
Minerva McGonagall
Deputy Headmistress
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A School of MAGIC!
Harry looked through the envelope and found another piece of parchment, He Opened it and looked through the things he would have to get.
'Dragon-hide what?.. '
Dragons are REAL?!
Ding!
[ Reminding the Host that I also exist ]
'Oh right I got a literal system in my head Magic and Dragons seems real enough..'
If so where the hell am I supposed to buy them?
Ding!
[ Host should head to Charring Cross London. Inside The Leaky Cauldron pub, is the entrance to Diagon alley where you can buy the following items. ]
"I see! I'll go there tomorrow" and went back to the kitchen to demand money from his uncle.