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Ideas, plot bunnys that won't let go, possible future stories. feel free to pick up the stories if you like them.
I should probably move this to the DXD section as this is yet another HP and DXD crossover! what can i say, i love the series! anyway, this isn't the answer to a challenge, just my imagination gone airy Enjoy!
Green Eyed Destruction
Harry Potter was running for his life. he already knew everything had gone to hell the second he had touched that dratted cup. now he was trapped in the graveyard, hiding behind a gravestone listening to the monster that was Voldemort insult his parents and try to goad him into the open for an easy kill.
"So this is it huh?" thought the young wizard, "I survive Quirrile, the Basilisk, the Dementors and this stupid tournament just to die here, hiding like a coward?"
he could hear the laughter of the Death Eaters and the taunts of Voldemort ringing in his ears.
"No."
a faint glint appeared in his eyes.
"No, I will not fall here. I am the son of Lily and James Potter and… I WILL NOT DIE HERE!"
the last part was shouted out loud as a huge blast of power erupted from Harrys body, vaporizing the gravestone he was hiding behind as he got to his feet. the laughter and jeering of the Death Eaters died as they stared at the boy in awe. the young wizard was pumping out so much power he made Dumbledore look like an ant. his form was surrounded with an aura of red and black energy that crackled and sparked, small bolts jumping of and carving furrows in the ground. Harry glared at Voldemort through eyes that were glowing a with the same red as his power.
"So, you've finally decided to stop hiding?" asked Voldemort, getting his emotions back under control. so what if the brat had a bit of power? nothing a quick Killing Curse couldn't deal with.
Harrys glare increased in intensity. he raised a hand and the aura surrounding him gathered and condensed into a large orb about ten meters across before condensing down to the size of a tennis ball.
"Shut up and disappear!" yelled the boy, thrusting the orb forwards. the orb of power erupted into a massive blast of energy that engulfed and instantly vaporized Voldemort, his snake and the large number of followers who had moved to stand behind their lord. the beam kept going until it hit the hill in the distance, vaporizing the hut there and the cursed ring buried in the foundations, leaving nothing in its wake but a slightly scuffed stone.
Harrys hand dropped back to his side as the glow vanished, leaving nothing but a tired boy. he fell to the ground face first, just as a glowing circle appeared next to him and disgorged a tall, middle-aged looking man with long crimson red hair that was tied as a loose ponytail with a black headband and bright blue eyes. His chin was covered short, red beard.
beside the man was a gorgeous young woman with short brown hair and bright green eyes, much like Harrys.
"This is definitely the place," said the man, taking in the destruction, "But what caused it? there aren't any of the Bael Clan in England and none of them could cause this much damage, Rias is still at school and it definitely wasn't Sirzechs."
his eyes moved to the woman whose eyes were locked on Harrys motionless form with a mixture of hope, disbelief and joy in them.
"Venelana?" asked the man, only to be ignored as the woman shakily stepped forwards and approached Harry.
she knelt beside him and turned him over, only to give a stifled gasp as she saw his face.
"Whats wrong?" asked the man, moving up beside his wife to look down at the boy, only to freeze as he saw the boy.
"Melqart, its him, its Harry," sobbed Venelana, "Its our son!"
a short entry this time, but i hope you like it nonetheless. for those who cant guess, in this one Harry is the lost son of Lord and Lady Gremory and the younger brother of Rias and Sirzechs. if anyone wants to take up either this one or my previous entry, drop me a PM. I do however reserve the right to do my own version later.