Once again folks I am Alysia Storms but do to medical reasons by the time I was out of the hospital I had forgotten what the email and password was to access that account.

Harry 15 going on 16

Naruto 14 going on 15

I do not own Harry Potter or Naruto

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5th yr., Hogwarts

Sitting in Dumbledore's office, Harry just sat their stunned. It was the last week of school and not only did he lose his godfather, and nearly get killed at the Ministry. He was just informed that his family, the Dursleys, had died in a car wreck outside of Surrey,

Considering Smeltings got out before Hogwarts did. His aunt and uncle had gone to get him along with his uncle's sister Marge, who had been visiting at the time. Doing so, the 4 had been hit head on, and well considering how they were. All he can think of and can't get out of his head.

Is a Dursley pancake…

Part of him happy that he would never have to go back to them, Harry was still sad for the same reason. He had no one to go back to, they were awful people, but they were his. His family now all gone. His godfather was gone, where was he going to go? He knew not the Weasleys, for as much as he would like to stay with Ron and Ginny. They had already agreed to take Hermione for the summer as her parents were going on a cruise. There simply would not have been enough room with both him and Hermione there.

"Where am I going to go Headmaster?" Harry said quietly. Sounding defeated, he found himself turning around only to find Professor Snape coming in. Frowning to say the least as it was well known they did not like each other very much. The teenager remained quiet as he just felt lost still at what had happened. Said man taking notice of this, Harry never noticed the teacher giving him a brief look of pity before covering it up with his usual anger. So, of the three in the office, it is the oldest among them who leans forward. A little twinkle in his eye as well as regret for the youth in front of him. Dumbledore takes the bottle from the Potions teacher who just ignores him. "Harry, I know you are in mourning for those you have lost, but unfortunately left us in a bit of a pickle."

"Tell me about it..." He muttered under his breath. Hoping he wasn't heard as he realized he spoke that aloud, he finds Snape looking at him with his eyebrow raised. About to say something about his so-called lack of respect towards his elders, he is interrupted when Albus starts to speak, "The reason I have called you Harry is this. Because of your situation I have asked Severus to brew a special kind of potion."

"What is it?"

"A Familia potion with a twist." He replied with a smile. "Because your mother was a muggle born, we had to alter it a little bit because normally it does only immediate wizarding family and descendants near you. Severus here had to make this one considerably stronger, to detect any and all including the muggles. All we are just missing is one ingredient. which I believe only you can produce."

"Hold out your hand Potter" Severus stated coldly as he waits. A dirty look between the two exchanged, he gives his hand out to the man. Winces as his teacher pricks his finger a little harder than most. Seeing how the blood swells up he turns his teacher and the bottle. Holding it over the latter, he watches as 3 drops of blood fall into it. Seeing that his potions teacher grabs a piece of parchment from his pocket along with a brush. Both placed on the desk in front of the headmaster, the older man grabs the brush and bottle.

"Now Harry let us hope."

Nodding his head in agreement as the older wizard pours it onto the parchment and begins to move the brush all over it. It doesn't take to long for it to start to work. And much to his and the other two men's surprise as English names start to come up on his father's side.

So does some Asian as a block with their translations start to emerge on his mother's…

"My word." Albus says with curiosity that all of them now share. The names continuing on. It starts to slow down, many of them black with death as they give two sets of numbers. One stating birth and the other their death on both branches. Now as it approaches his parents, he is startled as it does not only show under the English side of his family.

It shows on the Asian for underneath his mother's name was under another with a symbol of having been adopted next to it.

Mikoto Uzumaki

Confusion even now on not only his but his Headmaster and teacher, the line goes even further connecting the English and Asian branches as a name is next to hers indicating a sibling, an identical one at that. His mother was apparently a twin. A Kushina Uzumaki, whom much like his mother, had died a little over 14 years ago. Alongside it appears her husband was a man named Minato Namikaze.

But it was the name the fell between them, one that pulsed even now with life and energy. "Well now young Mr. Potter it seems; you have a cousin still alive. I will set about finding and writing the lad." Albus said with a smile.

Just moving his head in surprise and acceptance, that not only was his mother apparently adopted at some point. But that she had more family that he didn't know about was a shock to him. Wonderment in his eyes as he looks with what could possibly be hope in his gaze, he stared at the vibrant name that even now glows with life. For there was no death next to it...

Naruto Uzumaki

His eyes almost gleam with joy but it soon vanishes with worry. Would he be like the Dursleys who were awful, or would he want Harry's company? Looking once more at the sheet before he gets ready to follow, Snape out for class. The birthday stood next to this Naruto allowing Harry to realize one thing. This person was only a year younger and hence, he sincerely hoped he was not another Dudley.

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Shinobi Nations, The Land of Fire, 2 days later

Groaning over paperwork and the need for lots and lots of sake. Tsunade, the Godaime of Konoha was on the verge of crying. She needed a break, but as she looks at the brunette beside her, she mopes. Shizune would never allow her one. "Paperwork is more important she says, doing your job is more important she says, all work and no sake make me a sad Sannin." She mutters to herself. Earning a look from the other woman, both jump as a burst of fire explodes in front of them revealing a phoenix holding a scroll of sorts.

Warbling to them, the bird flies over and drops the scroll. Remaining on the desk it looks at the older woman, with an intelligence that both she and the other woman can see reminds them of summons. It bows its head to nudge the scroll towards her and from the chirps it starts making. She realizes it wants her to have it. Nodding her head in acceptance as she takes the scroll. She knows that this is just a simple letter by skimming it as she unrolls.

To Whom it May Concern

My name is Albus Dumbledore, and I am the Headmaster of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry located in Scotland. I assume since you are hidden from most of the world, that you know of us as well. My friend here is a phoenix, and he is named Fawkes. When you are done, please send a response he will take your reply to me. But for now, I must explain why I am writing you.

Having been there a long time ago. It is there, where I may locate someone, I am searching for. As custom would dictate of the Fire Nation, I have contacted your Fire Lord, and he states I should speak with you. He explained to me that you were this person's guardian of sorts, and so I ask you if I could come and speak to him. And to see if he would aide a student of mine.

I believe his name is Naruto Uzumaki.

I cannot state right now as to how I have learned of him. But my student, a Harry James Potter needs his aide. We have discovered that Harry's mother was adopted and that her name was originally Mikoto Uzumaki and that she had a sister named Kushina. Hence Naruto is Harry's cousin as Kushina was his mother.

Surprised as she reads this, she continues on, as does Shizune who looks over her shoulder. Both women taking a moment to look at one another. They remember that Kushina once stated that she had a sister that had been supposedly killed before the third war. Apparently, now that may not be the case, for if Mikoto lived it is possible that Naruto still had family left. But clan politics...

Reading on, sad looks come to their features as they see the words that are all too familiar. Saying a prayer in their hearts so that the two may rest in peace.

I am sorry to say that James and Lily, (Mikoto as you may have known her) were murdered a little over 14 years ago by someone who now wishes to go after Mr. Potter. My student 14 years ago had somehow rebounded what was done to his parents and taken the man out. But now that he is back, he after young Harry once more. Through some spells or Jutsus as you may call them, I have the ability to give him protection with help from your Mr. Uzumaki to make it harder for his enemies to find him.

I do need your response as soon as possible. My student is alone and needs his help.

Albus Dumbledore

Tapping her fingers on her desk, Tsunade starts thinking. Shizune watching her do so, she starts puttering around as she waits. Much like Naruto, family meant a lot to the Slug Sannin, and well she knows how much the one who calls her Baa-chan would love this. "Shizune..."

"Yes Tsunade-sama?"

"What do you think about this?"

"To be honest, I think we should see before any decisions." The woman replied. "Yes, this would mean a lot to Naruto. But I know that we have to be sure. If this Harry Potter is indeed his cousin. Naruto would want to know him. Being alone as he was...he would want it so badly."

"I hear a but coming."

"We do not know the boy. If this is the west, he will have to be taught how to survive as they have it far easier than us." Shizune replied. "He will not survive out in the open here if certain people get wind."

"True, but the letter states this boy has people after him." The blonde said quietly as she knows of those she talks about. Naruto being the son of the fourth, a nephew as well would go a long way towards getting revenge on Konoha.

"Then we hear about them as well. If what this Dumbledore-San says is true he can keep this Harry from being found with Naruto's aide. Maybe he can show us how to do it?"

"That is a thought Shizune." The blonde stated. "It would be interesting to know But Sensei told me once that the western magics are supposedly different from ours. It is why we teach their words in the academy as an elective. Those who learn it are the ones who choose to. But it is only if they choose to leave for missions outside our lands."

"It is a lot to think about."

"Indeed, but luckily, I know a couple of Shinobi who did take it." Calling forth two chunnins to fetch two certain shinobi, she had a discussion with the firebird in front of her. Knowing its listening, it chirps and nods his head or shakes it at certain intervals. Satisfied it is the familiar pop of the two shinobi, who arrive she begins to speak. The Nara head and Kakashi arrive with curious expressions. Reason being the late hour, she fills them in on what was going on well into the night...

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Hogwarts, that next day.

Waiting for a response from the leader of this Konoha in the Hidden Shinobi world, Albus is surprised as Fawkes returns. It is because he doesn't return alone. The phoenix had brought someone with him, and it was a man around his late 20's, with gravity defying silvery white hair. A mask over his mouth, he looked at him with one eye, that seemed to be studying him with a laissez-faire attitude. But the strongest wizard isn't stupid or a fool. He can see the stance and the aura this man exudes, and he knows he will and could kill someone if told.

Taking the scroll from the man's hand, Albus watches as he whips out a little orange book and leans against his wall with a nonchalant kind of air about him. One that despite everything he admits he envies. This man was one not to be messed with under any circumstance. So unfurling the scroll, he begins to read…

Dumbledore-San

I do know of who you speak of, and I admit I am wary. Naruto is very precious to me, and he is favored with many of his age. Luckily, I did know Kushina as well as Minato before their deaths years ago. I remember Kushina mentioning many a time that she did have a twin sister named Mikoto, who had been kidnapped when she was 3 years old. This had happened a year before their village of Whirlpool had been destroyed.

I will take what you have told me into consideration. For someone who we know to be in danger who wishes to come we can and do accept. But before I allow you or anyone into the Hidden Leaf village on behalf of this Harry Potter, I have sent one of my best Kakashi Hatake to conduct an investigation. One will be this situation that this student of yours is in. And also, to conduct an interview with this boy. I would like to know from his lips what is going to be coming for him so that my shinobi will be prepared. We do not fight without a reason, save to protect our own. So, I wish for them to be prepared if an encounter happens.

I value his opinion when it comes to Naruto who is currently out of the village training with a friend of mine named Jiraiya. Although he does not know, Jiraiya is his godfather who is keeping him safe from those who hunt him. Hatake is another one of his senseis or teachers as you would call them. So, he will also be able to answer some questions about him, if need be, and what we could do to help each other in making sure both are safe.

Tsunade Senju

Godaime of the Hidden Leaf Village

Looking up at the man who is still reading, Albus raises a simple eyebrow as the man just waits. Knowing full well, that he is listening, he turns to Fawkes who warbles and flies through the opening door in acknowledgment.

"He has gone to fetch Mr. Potter."

No response, right away he watches as the man simply continues to read his book. Closing it, he starts to twirl an apparent dagger on his fingertips. Watching with curiosity as he demonstrates much of ability to handle the weapon. He nods his head as listens to the man's words. "Thank you, Dumbledore-San", Said simply and with respect for him right now, his accent a little heavy. It takes about 5 more minutes of silence, before the office opens once more. Watching as Harry comes in with a confused look as he spies the Shinobi.

"Headmaster is this?"

"No Harry, this is a Mr. Kakashi Hatake and he is one of your cousin's teachers. He wishes to speak with you, concerning your situation."