Harry Potter and the Kanto Kid, a Pokémon + Harry Potter Crossover fanfic

Hi guys it's been awhile I was locked out, and had to start fresh with a new account, but I'm back. Now as usual, I don't own Pokemon or Harry Potter just my OC's so enjoy. Gonna try next Gen stuff so yeah James, Albus, Lily, Rose, Hugo and Scorius with several others and some OC children I created for the Pokemon Character's. Enjoy.

Chapter 1: Welcome to Your New Home

A black car pulled up to a four-bedroom house in Wyndon on a wild and stormy night in October. Out of the car stepped a boy, tan with black hair, orange bangs and temples, viridian eyes, and a skinny build. He wore a blue jacket over a black T-shirt, blue shorts, black and white sneakers, and a green backpack. Several suitcases were beside him, and a Pichu perched on his shoulder.

"Well, Pichu," he sighed to the Pokémon, "this is it, our next foster home."

The boy walked up to the door and knocked. The sound seemed to echo in the stormy night, blending with the howling wind and distant thunder. Moments later, the door opened, revealing a woman with red hair and warm, brown eyes. She smiled kindly, though the concern in her eyes was evident.

"Hello, you must be Chase," she said, stepping aside to let him in. "I'm Ginny Potter. Welcome to our home."

Chase nodded, feeling a mix of apprehension and hope. He had been through many foster homes, but something about this one felt different. He stepped inside, the warmth of the house a stark contrast to the cold, stormy night outside. Pichu nuzzled his cheek, sensing his unease.

"This is my husband, Harry," Ginny introduced, as a man with messy black hair and round glasses entered the hallway. He had a lightning-shaped scar on his forehead and a kind smile.

"Hi, Chase," Harry greeted, extending a hand. "We're glad you're here."

Chase shook his hand, feeling the firm yet gentle grip. He glanced around the house, noticing the cozy living room filled with photographs and memorabilia. It felt lived-in, warm, and inviting.

"We have three children," Ginny continued. "James, Albus, and Lily. I'm sure you'll get along well with them."

Just then, three children appeared. Two boys with black hair and a girl with red hair looked at Chase with curiosity and excitement.

"Hi, I'm James," said the older boy with brown eyes, stepping forward. "I'm the oldest. This is Albus, and that's our sister Lily."

Albus, who had green eyes and was closer to Chase's age, smiled warmly. "Nice to meet you, Chase."

Lily, the youngest with brown eyes, waved shyly. "Welcome."

Chase smiled faintly, feeling a bit more at ease. "Thanks. Pichu's been with me for a long time."

"Come on, we'll show you your room," Albus said, grabbing one of Chase's suitcases. James and Lily took the others, and together they led Chase upstairs.

As Chase followed them, Ginny and Harry exchanged a hopeful glance. They knew fostering a child with Chase's history wouldn't be easy, but they were determined to give him the love and stability he deserved.

Upstairs, Albus led Chase to a room they would share. It was simple but cozy, with two beds, a desk, and a dresser. There were also a few posters of Pokémon battles on the walls, making Chase feel a bit more at home.

"If you need anything, just let us know," Albus said, setting the suitcase down.

"Yeah, we're here for you," James added.

"Thanks," Chase said quietly. He felt a warmth spreading in his chest, a small flicker of hope that maybe, just maybe, this time things would be different.

As he unpacked his belongings, Pichu hopped onto one of the beds, chirping happily. Chase smiled, feeling the bond with his Pokémon stronger than ever. He glanced out the window at the storm raging outside, but inside, he felt a sense of calm and belonging.

"Welcome home, Pichu," he whispered, as the little Pokémon snuggled close. "Welcome home."

Chase picked up Pichu and hugged him. The Tiny Mouse Pokémon had been a constant friend in his journey through the foster system. After changing into some dry clothes—a red long-sleeve shirt, blue hoodie, and blue jeans—he went downstairs when he was called for dinner.

As he entered the dining room, he saw Harry and Ginny moving food to the table with what looked like sticks. Chase's eyes widened in surprise.

"What in the name of Arceus...?!" he exclaimed, unable to contain his shock.

Harry chuckled, setting down a bowl of mashed potatoes with a flick of his wand. "It's magic, Chase. We're wizards."

Ginny smiled warmly as she poured gravy over the roast with her wand. "We forgot to mention that part, didn't we?"

Chase blinked, still processing what he was seeing. "So, you mean... real magic?"

"Yes," Harry confirmed, waving his wand to set the silverware in place. "And we're hoping you'll feel at home here with us."

Albus, James, and Lily were already seated, grinning at Chase's reaction. Albus patted the seat next to him. "Come on, Chase. You'll get used to it."

Chase slowly sat down, still a bit bewildered. Pichu settled on his lap, equally curious about the magical display. As they began to eat, Chase found himself relaxing, the warmth and kindness of the Potters making him feel more at ease.

Dinner was filled with laughter and stories, and by the end of the meal, Chase felt a flicker of hope growing stronger. This new home was different, and maybe, just maybe, he had finally found a place where he belonged.

As he entered the dining room, he saw Harry and Ginny moving food to the table with what looked like sticks. Chase's eyes widened in surprise

"What in the name of Arceus...?!" he exclaimed, unable to contain his shock.

Harry chuckled, setting down a bowl of mashed potatoes with a flick of his wand. "It's magic, Chase. We're wizards."

Ginny smiled warmly as she poured gravy over the roast with her wand. "We forgot to mention that part, didn't we?"

"Well, actually, I have an ability of my own," Chase said, feeling a bit more confident. "I have a sensitivity to Aura."

Harry and Ginny exchanged curious glances, while Albus, James, and Lily leaned in, intrigued.

"So far, it's the only clue I have to my past," Chase continued. "One or both of my parents must have been an Aura Guardian."

Harry's eyes widened slightly in recognition. "Aura Guardians? That's quite rare. They have a deep connection to Pokémon and can sense and manipulate Aura."

Ginny nodded thoughtfully. "That sounds incredible, Chase. It explains why you've formed such a strong bond with Pichu."

Chase looked down at Pichu, who chirped happily in response. "Yeah, Pichu and I have been through a lot together. It's like we understand each other on a deeper level."

Albus's eyes sparkled with interest. "Maybe we can help you learn more about Aura and your abilities. There's so much we can explore together."

James nodded eagerly. "And who knows? We might even find more clues about your parents."

Lily chimed in, "We're here for you, Chase, no matter what."

Chase felt a surge of warmth and gratitude. "Thanks, everyone. It means a lot to me."

Harry smiled. "We're a family now, Chase. We'll support you in any way we can. And with your sensitivity to Aura, you might be able to do incredible things."

Ginny added, "We'll help you uncover the mysteries of your past, but let's also make new memories together as a family."

As they continued their meal, the conversation shifted to lighter topics, but Chase couldn't shake the feeling that he was on the verge of discovering something extraordinary. For the first time, he felt like he had a real chance to uncover the truth about his past and forge a brighter future with his new family.

Yes this is next Generation and Chase is based on the Male Protagonist of The Let's Go series. Don't worry Chapter 2, promises new thrills and excitement on the way and a few revelations here and there. Again sorry for my absence I hope I didn't worry you guys too too much but I'm back and I'm in good condition. So see you guys later. And yes, Harry and Ginny live in Wyndon which is where as it makes the most since for them to be closer to Work.