Dis Lexics vault of Secrets
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Hiya, welcome back to my vault! this entry is an answer to DZ2's 'A Different Kind of Meister' Challenge:
Plot: Recognised by the DWMA as a Meister, Harry Potter was summoned to recieve his weapon, but he has a secret, one that only Lord Death knows
Rules: Harry must either be the son of: Lady Medusa, Dr Stein, Lord Death, Lady Arachne, White Star or Death Scythe/Spirit - if one of the males, Lily is still his Mother and the same with James for the females
Because of his magical blood, Harry was sent away from Death City to reduce biased beliefs against him
Harry MUST have twin weapons
When Harry goes to Death City, he must either be invited, rescued from the Dursleys or brought there following Lily and James' deaths.
Harry cannot return to the magical world until 4th year - no prizes for guessing why.
When Harry returns to the magical for the TWT, he chooses to represent the Academy
Unlike normal Meisters and Weapons, Harry can fuse with his creating a Mage/Arcane Mode Soul Resonance - what this does is up to you
If he's a villain's child - Lady Medusa, Lady Arachne or White Star - Harry must have a Dark side to him - hence his twin weapons: one resembling Light and the other Darkness
Lord Death - even if he's not Harry's Father - must watch over Harry and observe his training
Harry and Maka have a healthy rivalry of knowledge and Soul Hunting
Harry is amused by Kid's obsession with symmetry
Black Star sees Harry as a rival to be the big man - even if they're brothers
Even if he's not Harry's brother, Crona is stronger than canon because of Harry and learns to stand up for himself
Guidelines: Lily and/or James survive the night and take Harry to Death City themselves
Grim Reaper Harry
Powerful Harry
Sirius takes Harry there and requests sanctuary
Other members of the HP universe are Weapons and/or Meisters
Harry hunts the Horcruxes and each one counts as one soul
Despite being Twins, his weapons look different in human form - like Kid's weapons
Excalibur somehow gets involved in Harry's life
Female Crona - cause people still speculate whether he's a boy or girl, right?
All Pairings are welcome except Harem
Harry's magic gives him 'witch-like' abilities
Harry's twin weapons are Demon Weapons like Ragnarok and therefore exist as part of him
Harry can see/sense souls like Maka and Dr Stein or use his wavelength like Black Star
Harry has Black Blood and can use it as an extra weapon/resource like Crona
Forbidden: Dark Harry
Human-Soul-Eating Harry
Weapon Harry
Harry allying himself with Dumbledore.
I'm going to be adding elements of Hyperdimensional Neptunia to this story because I love the characters and can't resist. Please note that Harry is going to be a year younger than the cast of Soul Eater. Hope you enjoy!
Green Eyed Reaper
The piece and quiet of Privet Drive, an utterly boring street in Surrey, Great Britain, was shattered by loud music as a what appeared to be a quad-bike pulling a coffin turned down the road. The driver of the bike appeared to be a priest, dressed in a cassock and Zucchetto, with short, blond hair and pupil less green eyes.
Sitting on the back of the bike with his hands over his ears and a look of long suffering annoyance on his face was another man, this one dressed in a basic black suit blazer, black dress slacks, an olive green button down shirt, a black leather belt with a silver buckle, dress shoes and a cross shaped tie. He had shoulder length red hair and blue eyes.
"Is this the place?" asked the priest in a loud voice as he pulled up outside Number 4, apparently oblivious to the stairs of the neighbours.
"Yes, thanks for the lift Justin," said the other man.
"If this isn't the place we can keep looking," said Justin, apparently not hearing his companion.
Said companion growled and grabbed Justin by the ears and yanking out a pair of earbuds that were shaped like cartoon skulls.
"I said that this is the place," growled the red-head, "You can go, I'll make my own way home."
"Are you sure?" asked Justin, "I can wait if you want Spirit."
"Your disturbing the neighbourhood," deadpanned Spirit, "I'll be fine, now go."
"Alright, I'm going," said Justin, "Death go with you."
He bowed to Spirit, kissing his cross, before driving off. Spirit shook his head in exasperation at his fellow Death Scythe before making his way up the path towards the door. He raised his fist to knock, only for the door to slam open and reveal what looked like a walrus in clothes.
"WHAT DO YOU WANT FREAK?!" demanded the walrus, blasting Spirits hair back and showering him with spit, "WE DON'T WANT WHATEVER YOU'RE SELLING SO GET OF MY PORCH BEFORE I CALL THE POLICE!"
Spirit wiped his face with a grimace.
"Hello, is this the Dursley household?" asked Spirit, hiding his scowl.
"Yes, now what do you want?" snapped the fat man.
"I'm here for Harry Potter," said Spirit, "And before you even think of telling me he's not here, I already know he is."
"Why would I do that?" asked Vernon, "If you want the Freak you can take him!"
"Fine, lets hurry this up," said Spirit, wanting to get away from this person as quickly as possible before he was tempted to gut him.
Within half an hour, the custody transfer papers were done and Spirit was on his way back to Death City with the baby Harry in tow.
Death City, Nevada, the Death Room
"So, I take it you had no problems getting him?" asked Death.
"Not at all," said Spirit, "In fact, they seemed quite glad to be rid of him."
The Death Scythes face contorted into a grimace.
"They had him in the cupboard," he said, "They clearly hadn't changed him for a few days and I doubt they had fed him very much either. Not only that, but he had bruises on his arms and face."
Death scowled, his mask showing his expression through the narrowing of its eyeholes.
"Can I ask you something, Lord Death?" asked Spirit after a moments silence.
"Hmm, of course," said Death.
"Why did you have me collect Harry?" asked the Death Scythe, "And how is it that you knew where he was?"
"Why thats simple," said Death, "Little Harry is my son."
Whatever Spirit had been expecting, that was not it.
"W-what?" stuttered the Death Scythe, gaping at his boss, "But how is that possible?"
Death tilted on one side.
"I would have thought you would know Spirit," he said, "After all, you are a father yourself."
Spirit went red and spluttered for a moment, before shaking off his embarrassment.
"THATS NOT WHAT I MEANT!" he shouted.
"Oh calm down Spirit," said Death, waving one of his massive hands, "Stressing out is bad for you."
Spirit took a deep breath to calm down.
"Alright, if he's your son then who's the mother?" asked Spirit, "I assume he wasn't born like Kid?"
Death shook his head.
"No, his mother was human," he said.
"Was?" asked Spirit.
"She died on Halloween night," said Death, sadness evident in his tone.
"I see," said Spirit.
Their was a moments silence.
"If you don't mind me asking, how did you meet her?" asked Spirit.
"She came to Death City on vacation," said Death, "You might not know this, but I do occasionally go out as a normal person rather than Death."
Spirit raised an eyebrow but didn't say anything.
"I ran into her on the streets," continued Death, "She was a little lost and needed directions, so I offered to walk her to her hotel. We got to talking and one thing lead to another and we ended up going out a few times. It was nothing more than a summer fling."
Spirit had definitely not been expecting Death to say that. It sounded so...human, not like the Godlike being Death truly was.
"I didn't even know about him until Lilys soul came and told me about him."
"I'm sorry to hear about that," said Spirit.
"Awe don't be," said Death, perking up, "It was just a summer fling!"
Spirit sweatdropped at the abrupt 180 in mood.
"So, what are you going to do?" he asked.
"Whatever do you mean?" asked Death, "I'm going to raise him alongside Kid and train him to be a Meister!"
"I see," said Spirit.
Five Years Later
"GET BACK HERE HARRY!" yelled a seven year old boy with black hair that had three white lines on the left side, yellow eyes and a furious expression on his face.
The boy he was chasing just laughed and poured on the speed, keeping ahead of his older brother as he fled the scene of the crime. Harry had black hair with the same white lines as his brother, although his was on the right side, bright green eyes and a faded, lightning bolt shaped scar above his left eye.
The reason Harry was running away from his brother was because of the prank he had just pulled on him by tilting every picture frame in Kids room three inches to the right. While that might not sound like much, Kid suffered from a severe case of OCD over the symmetry of objects, meaning that the slight change Harry had made resulted in a reaction as if he had swapped Kids shampoo with pink dye (Which he had done the week before).
The two young Reapers ran through the halls of their home, dodging around decorations and furniture, before Kids longer legs allowed him to catch up with his younger brother and he grabbed him around the neck, before giving him a noogie.
"I'll teach you for messing with my room!" yelled the older Reaper as Harry yelped and struggled against his brother's grip.
The two continued to wrestle playfully for a while, before Kid managed to pin his younger brother and started tickling him mercilessly.
"HAHAH! Stop it!" yelled Harry as he squirmed in his brothers grip, trying to escape, "Alright, I give!"
Kid stopped his assault and got to his feet, helping his younger brother up, before the two headed to Kids room to put it to rights. Harry may be an unrepentant prankster, but he always helped clean up afterwards.
Seven years later
The windows of a building shattered as a masked, cloaked man leaped threw it with a large bag in his hand. He landed on the ground and opened the top, revealing that it was full of glowing blue orbs. A grin crossed the mans face as he drooled slightly at the sight of the souls, before he shouldered the bag again and sprinted away. Before he could go to far though, the sound of gunshots echoed around the streets, forcing the thief into a dead end alley. The thief turned, intending to escape, only to see the silhouette of a tall, thin teen armed with a pair of pistols stood in the entrance.
"Master Thief Lupin," said the teen, "Your Soul has become a Kishin Egg and is pure evil."
He raised his guns which had started glowing and threw them behind him, where they turned into two teenaged girls in tight, sleeveless red turtle-neck belly shirts with white ties, cowboy hats and black high-heel boots. The girls landed behind the boy and entered a pose.
"And now we have come to claim it!" said all three simultaneously.
Their was silence for a moment, before the boy, an older Death the Kid, suddenly spun in place and started berating the shorter girl about how she was out of line. Lupin sweatdropped at the kids antics, before looking around for an escape route, noticing a manhole cover at his feet. He quickly opened it and attempted to stuff his bag into the hole. He was so focused on his job that he failed to notice the shadow that dropped down behind him before a pair of short swords were stabbed into his back.
"You should really pay attention to your surroundings," whispered a voice in Lupins ear, before the swords were wrenched out and his body vanished, leaving only a glowing red Soul behind.
The shadow stepped into the light to reveal a 13 year old Harry.
Unlike his brother who was dressed formally in a black suit, Harry was dressed much more casually. He was wearing a long, black coat with white lines on the sleeves and around the hem, with grey fur around the collar over a plain white t-shirt with his Father's mask picked out in black and black jeans held up with a belt with a skull shaped buckle. On his feet were a pair of black and white trainers.
His weapons were a pair of short swords with white edged black blades and square hilts. One sword had a blue grip, while the other was pink. Just above the guard on each blade was a small, glowing white power symbol.
Harry looked over at his brother, who was still yelling at his weapons, and shook his head.
"Idiot," he muttered, before grabbing the bag of souls and walking over to his brother.
He reached them just as Kid grabbed his weapon partners breast while complaining that they were different sizes, something that earnt him a punch to the face from the older of the pair.
"Will you ever learn?" asked Harry, shaking his head at his older brothers antics.
Kid glared at his younger brother.
"Its not my fault they aren't symmetrical!" yelled Kid, pointing at his partners, "Why can't they be more like your partners?"
"Hey, leave us out of this!" said a voice, issuing from the pink hilted sword, before both glowed and transformed, revealing twin girls with brown hair and dark blue eyes.
Both were wearing a grey overall style dress over white shirts and white tights. One of the girls was wearing pink shoes, while her sister was wearing blue. The one with blue shoes had shoulder length hair and a hot pink bag slung over her shoulder, while her sisters hair reached her mid back and her bag was blue.
"Don't you dare drag us into your symmetry obsession Kid!" said the longer haired sister, "Or else I'll cut your hair crooked again!"
"You wouldn't dare!" yelled Kid, pointing at the smaller girl with a look of horror on his face.
In the background, Kids older weapon partner, Liz facepalmed, while her sister,Patty, just giggled.
"Hey hey, no fighting now!" said Harry, "Ram, thats enough, stop threatening Kid."
Ram glared for a moment longer, before turning away from Kid with a huff and marching over to her sister where she was stood behind Harry.
"Alright, now thats out of the way, we need to report to Dad," said Harry, turning to face the back of the alley.
He brought up his hands and pointed forwards, summoning a large, glowing green skull symbol on the ground that glowed brightly before a hologram of Death appeared over it.
"Hey their kids!" greeted Death, "You two, Liz, Patty, Rom and Ram!"
"Hello sir!" greeted the girls respectfully.
"Its good to see you two again!" said Death, turning back to his sons, "I forgot how cute those stripes in your hair were!"
"Stop it dad," said Kid, not looking best pleased.
Harry just rolled his eyes at his fathers antics.
"So how are things going?" asked Death, "It looks like you're making good progress in collecting souls."
"I guess," said Harry, "Unfortunately Kid keeps letting little things get in the way."
"Huh?" asked Death as Kid glared at his younger brother, "Well anyway, you two do remember that you don't really need to be forging weapons or collecting souls. You are Grim Reapers after all."
"Yeah, but its more fun this way," said Harry.
"And I wish to create my own weapons to my own specification," said Kid.
"Hmm, well OK, but remember Kid, you'll need to collect double the amount of Souls. Harry doesn't because his weapons are Twins and thus have a shared power. This means that Liz and Patty will need to work harder too."
"Yes sir!" said the Thompson Sisters as Liz glared at the Twins.
Ram glared right back, while Rom looked away and hid behind her sister slightly.
"I am aware of that," said Kid, "If possible I'd like to collect all of the Souls at the same time. Any suitable targets?"
"Hmm, well now that you mention it, I do," said Death, "What about you Harry, do you want to go along with Kid again?"
"Actually, I was wondering if it would be possible for me to attend the Academy," said Harry.
"Hmm, why do you want to do that Harry?" asked Death, "As a Grim Reaper you don't really need to."
"I know," said Harry, "But I'd like to meet some kids my own age. Plus, it'll be nice to see Maka again."
"Alright, I'll put you down for classes starting on Monday," said Death.
"Thank you Father," said Harry, bowing slightly.
And I'm going to end it their. I hope you liked it. Harrys weapon partners are Rom and Ram from Hyperdimension Neptunia, hence the note at the top. Their obviously not Goddess, although I will probably find a way to work in their Goddess forms later. As for why I chose them, I think they're adorable and I couldn't be bothered to find a different set of twins or make them up. I'll probably have the other CPUs and there sisters show up at some point, mostly for comic affect. Blanc will most definatally make an appearance though.
As for how Lily and Death met, maybe thats a little unbelievable, but even Gods need some time off. Think of how many Half Bloods their are in Greek Legends.
This is a story I'd definitely like to continue and probably will, although I'm not to sure where its going to go. Please leave me a review on the way out!