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Harrison James "Harry" Potter stared at the people who he had once called his friends and family, except the Weasley twins, Luna Nevillle or Remus; his once kind and gentle green eyes now nothing but apathetic feeling for those before him. "So... this was the plan?" he questioned, staring at them all.

Albus Dumbledore strode forward, a patronizing smile on his wrinkly face, dressed in a stupid bright blue robe. "Of course it was, my dear boy." the man, once thought to be dead, said. "We couldn't let you roam free after learning such Dark Arts and killing Tom Riddle, as such your vaults will be distributed to the many families who suffered loses during this war and your possessions will be given to the Weasley family."

At those words anger flashed through Harry's mind before it vanished from his mind, green eyes looked at the man who had single-handedly ruined his life from day one. "Then we must disagree on that one, Albus Dumbledore." he spoke, making the old man look at Harry. "You see, I had anticipated this move of yours and as such I have taken the correct measures to ensure that none of you could take it."

"What?!" Dumbledore shouted in surprise, seeing the faint smirk on the seventeen-year-old's face and watched as he stepped back to allow himself to fall through the Veil of Death vanishing from the world forever.

Harry looked at the void of darkness that he had found himself in after falling into the Veil of Death and blinked at the sudden light as a ball of energy appeared in front of himself. "Hello young one." the light spoke, a feminine voice filling his ears and the ball of energy shaped into a beautiful woman dressed in robes of pure white that fell open to reveal a large amount of her generous breasts.

Harry couldn't help as his cheeks heated up at the sight, his green eyes shooting her face taking in the pure white eyes, plump red lips and long white hair. "Who are you?" he asked, blushing lightly at the sight of such a beautiful being before himself and not having much experience in relations having been a little to shy around women who weren't his friends or attempting to kill him.

Squealing the woman glomped Harry, squeezing his face between her bosom, making him blush deeper and flail as he tried to breath before being let go. "You are such a cutie!" the woman cooed, her musical voice seemingly washing away his fears. "Anyway I suppose you can call me Lady. I am the judge of the Veil, I see the lives of those who are sent into my home and I deem if they are ready to pass on or gain a new life."

Harry looked at the woman, feeling his magic warning him that this was one person who he should tread carefully around. "And what have you deemed about me, Miss Lady?" he asked politely.

"Such a polite one." Lady smiled, her plump red lips. "Anyway, Harry, I have deemed you suited to a new life in a different dimension where nobody would know of you or magic in general and I will grant you one thing to take with you."

Harry looked at the woman and thought of what he wanted, his mind was mind up quickly wanting the one thing that he had loved since his first trip to Diagon Alley. "I would like my familiar, Hedwig, back please." he requested, green eyes looking at the woman.

Smiling at Harry, Lady waved her hand making a flash of light appear before it vanished to reveal a snowy owl with black flecks and amber eyes staring intelligently at him. "Here you are." the woman said, the owl flying over to Harry and landing on his shoulder to peck lightly at Harry's black hair.

"Hello, Hedwig, I've missed you." he said, a small soft smile on his face as his hair was preened by his familiar, before looking at Lady with his apathetic green eyes once more but slightly softer in gratitude of returning his loved Hedwig. "So when do I go to this new dimension?"

"Now." moving forward the higher being brushed her lips against Harry's forehead gently, right before a bright light emitted from Harry's body. "I hope you enjoy your new life, Harry Potter." In a brief flash of light, Harry and Hedwig vanished from the void of the Veil of Death on towards to a new life and meeting new people. "I wonder if I should of told him of the downside?"


Harry blinked as he found himself in what appeared to be on the outskirts of a village, looking at his shoulder he saw the familiar form of Hedwig sitting on his shoulder but then he realized that the owl was weighing more than what she should on his seventeen-year-old shoulder. Casting a minor transfiguration spell, he transformed a rock into a small mirror that he picked up to look at his reflection and then blinked at the sight of his nine-year-old body looking at himself. "She forgot to tell me about this." he muttered, but at least his clothes had re-sized to fit his smaller body.

Shoving the thoughts of his newly de-aged body to the back of his mind, Harry checked his stuff in his hidden pockets and nodded at the status of his stuff with him before he started on his trek towards the town that his eyes could see off in the distance and entered the town moving silently through the crowds of people towards the start of his new life.


Eight years later, Harry was now once again seventeen-years-old with black spiky hair, green eyes that were currently closed and finally a somewhat thin-frail looking build that belied his power, which helped with in his pirate hunting. He wore a black-baggy long-sleeved shirt, white jeans that was held up by a large buckled-belt on a thick belt, a pair of white sneakers and finally a black skeletal-like bracelet on his right hand that acted as that acted as a focus for his magic. Finally the thing that completed his appearance was the long blade located on his back; it was a broadsword that held a dragon hand-guard that had the blade coming out of it's open mouth and wings from beneath the head along with a twisting handle that ended with a pommel that had skulls on the bottom.

Currently the wizard was on a small boat heading towards some random island that Hedwig had found and as such was simply resting until he arrived; his eyes fluttered open as he felt something bump into his small boat before opening them to raise an eyebrow at the sight beside him. There in a tiny little boat was a teenager, only two-years-older than himself, tied up and helpless as they were captured quite suddenly by a group of fishmen.

Sighing in boredom, Harry allowed the capture to happen even though if he wished he could escape without trouble and was soon in a large yard where he was greeted with the sight of a saw-shark Fishman. He was a large, muscular, light blue saw-shark Fishman whose most distinctive trait is his saw-shaped nose. He had long, black hair with a widow's peak reaching down to his shoulders, under a brown ushanka. He had a fin on his nape, surrounded by his hair, and the gills are located on both the sides of his neck. There was a sun-shaped tattoo is on the left side of his chest, while a Jolly Roger was on his lower left arm. Other notable features included the thin, fierce light-blue eyes and a long, angular jaw.

The Fishman's attire was composed of fashionable, light clothes, reflecting his rich status as well as his background as a thug. He wears a short-sleeved, unbuttoned yellow shirt decorated by many black lightning-like spots, Bermuda shorts which are brown in the manga and green in the anime, a purple sash around the waist and simple sandals. He also sports a lot of jewels: he has a golden chain bracelet around his left wrist and two golden bracelets around each ankle, with straw-like decorations hanging from them.


Basically this was an idea where Harry was thrown through the Veil and given a second chance before joining the Straw Hat Pirates.