In the end it had taken many hours to straight out everything. Tonks had handcuffed Regulus and given Prof. Dumbledore the DNA Splicer for safe keeping, ensuring that the Nocturne Agent didn't get a chance to escape. Not that Sirius' brother was going to be up and about any time soon; Harry's kick had knocked him senseless and Poppy (who'd made it clear by the wrinkling of her nose that the last she wanted to do was care for the man that had led Voldemort to the Potters) had pumped him so full of morphine that even if he did wake he wouldn't know up from down.

Once Regulus had been secured the motley group had begun the task of trying to explain everything to the headmasters and the other House Heads. Sirius' false death, his joining with the Sons of Johto, his return, when McGonagall had found out, when Luna and Ginny and Hermione had found out... it had been a big tumbled mess. The news that Hermione had a Celebi and had used its ability to take Harry, Ginny, Tonks and herself back in time to prevent the destruction had even more heads spinning, especially when Harry began to inform Snape about a history Harry hadn't heard in the current timeline.

They had nearly gotten to Harry's pokemagnus transformation when Madam Bones had arrived, demanding to know why she had received a summons to Hogwarts from an auror she knew for a fact she'd assigned to cover crowd control for the Lord of Sevii's tour through Galahad City. Sirius had laughed at that and revealed himself to Amelia, causing the Elite 4 member to nearly go white as a sheet at the sight of the famous fallen war hero alive and well. Regulus' prone form had only caused her more shock and after allowing her a few minutes to calm herself Prof. Dumbledore had asked Harry and his friends to begin their story once more.

It was around the time that they'd begun discussing the attack on Le Fay's Landing that the Minister had arrived with his hangers-on, red in the face and babbling about rumors swirling all about Avalon about an attack on Hogwarts. Harry, sensing what was about to happen, finally snapped and yelled that if they wanted to hear the story then they needed to gather everyone that needed to hear it because he refused to tell it twice.

That was how Harry had ended up standing in the grand audience hall of the Pokémon league, telling the story of his third year at Hogwarts to the Elite 4, the entire Hogwarts staff, the Council of Gym Leaders, the Prime Minister, and all of the Minister's department heads. Interspaced in that massive audience had been reporters from all the major networks and newspapers, as well as prominent businessmen and even a few foreign dignitaries.

The news that Regulus Black had hidden himself as a Weasley Raticate had Ron's father gasping in shock and trembling in his seat. Harry had felt bad for him and wished he'd been able to talk to him in private, to break the news gently, but that simply wasn't to be. Harry had fought down a frown at the sight of a smirking Lucius Malfoy; the boy knew that Draco's father was already plotting how to use that tidbit to hurt the Weasley family. The only thing that had wiped the smile from Lucius' face was the news that Regulus was still alive. Remus had muttered later on that Lucius feared what the rat might say and had already begun doing all he could to get the public view his way and portray Regulus as a deranged lunatic prone to screaming falsehoods and delusions.

Once Harry and his friends had finished their tale (including a 10 minute tangent Luna had gone on detailing the creation of the One Ring of Power) Harry had sat down and listened as the authorities and officials made their voices heard.

It was quickly decided that Regulus would be shipped to the northern prison of The Monmouth's Tower where he would rot for the rest of his days. Sirius had been enraged at that, demanding his brother be turned over to Sevii but all those involved believed it better that the volatile Black not be tasked with housing his brother. Sirius had warned that Johto would not take kindly to such an insult (as every other Nocturne Agent had been sent to Sevii) and that Avalon would be hearing words from Johto's Prime Minister.

Much easier to deal with was Sirius' status; it was decided within seconds to declare him ALIVE. The Black Family Gym and mansion had remained cared for by the citizens of Mordred's End and Sirius accepted them both along with his reinstated citizenship.

"I am still the Lord of Sevii," Sirius told Harry after the hearing, "but I have plenty of men I trust to watch of Sevii and rule it in my name... at least until Jack finds a more permanent Lord to take my place."

The matter of the Black family and their place on the Council of Gym Leaders proved a stickier problem. At the end of the war the Potters and Blacks had been believed wiped out and their gyms shut. The Malfoys and the Parkinsons had in turn taken over as Gym Leaders and used their influence with business leaders and the Fudge Administration to seize full control of the Council, using it as they desired. Sirius' return threw all this into jeopardy but Lucius, always plotting, had already come up with a plan which he'd present there on the floor.

"The Black Family is one of the oldest Gym families in all of Avalon and I think we all can agree that our region will benefit greatly from their return. Also, considering the news that we have just heard in this chamber, I believe that a shakeup is needed, so that we might... eliminate... those that would bring shame upon us."

Sirius and Harry had shared a look, both realizing at the same time that Lucius meant to have the Weasleys stripped of their Gym Leader status and Sirius to take their place. Such a move would not only eliminate an enemy but also move many of the Gym Leaders Lucius counted as enemies down the totem pole, helping him strengthen his power.

"Honored Gym Leaders, what you say is true... I do long to return the Ancient and Noble House of Black back to its glory days." He had stared hard at Lucius as he said the word 'Ancient', reminding the man that the Malfoys might be powerful now but that was only a recent development. "However, I would be doing Avalon no good if I stepped into that role right now. I'm simply not mentally prepared for such a task" Sirius placed a hand on Harry and Neville's shoulders, squeezing them tenderly. "But in only a few years we will see these two young boys come of age and take their rightful places as Gym Leaders... would it not be better to have me wait? Why not give me a few years to reconcile what happened to me and then, in one fell swoop, the three of us can join your ranks while allowing you all time to come to conclusions on who must go."

The rest of the Gym Leaders had applauded that and during the clapping of hands Snape had leaned down and whispered in Harry's ear, "The mutt is rather clever when he wants to be." He nodded towards a glowering Lucius. "No one will deny you your spot... the Potters are institutions and Avalon would be insane to deny 'Lily's Heir' his spot. Even if Lord Malfoy-" Snape's voice dripped with derision as he spoke that title, "-manages to remove the Weasleys he will have to eliminate himself or Parkinson. The Longbottoms and the Lovegoods will be united and Neville would block any attempt to remove Xeno. Greengrass is a snake like Malfoy and won't be crushed under his heel easily and the others are too ingrained for him to attempt a coup. And even if he can eliminate one of them he will have a voting block of Potter, Black, and Longbottom." Snape snorted. "The rest will clamor to you and you can have him and Parkinson driven out. Look at him... he knows he lives on borrowed time."

"But a cornered Pokémon is sometimes the most dangerous."

Snape raised an eyebrow at that and when Harry stared at him he was shocked to see what could be called 'parental pride' flash through the professor's eyes. "Yes... yes, that is true."

After that things had moved along quite easily, with minor bits settled and all parties agreeing to the events as Harry had stated them. Tonks' boss publicly thanked her for her hard work... though the auror admitted later that, in private, Madame Bones had made it clear that if she ever did something like that off the books again she'd be assigned to guarding toddlers of visiting diplomats for the rest of her career. Harry doubted that would come to pass; not with Sirius having her back.

While he hadn't taken his spot as a gym leader, Sirius did declare himself the Head of House Black. This gave him all the powers and privileges of a Head of House and the old dog hadn't wasted time putting said powers to good use. First and foremost he had declared Harry his heir, giving the young teen all the protections such a position entailed. Harry had only learned later that until that moment Lucius had been moving to have Draco be named Lord Black upon his 17th birthday, due to Narcissia being a Black; yet another prize snatched from the Malfoys. Remus and Prof. Snape were declared Honored Friends, which was more of an honorary thing; Sirius had also included many of the Sons of Johto, much to the discomfort of the Minister and his undersecretaries and they had all nearly crapped a brick when Sirius declared Jack and Jonas Kenway to be Regents of House Black should something happen to him before Harry's 17th birthday.

The declaration all of them cared about the most was the one Sirius had taken the greatest joy in making. In front of the entire Ministry, Elite 4, and the Council of Gym Leaders, Sirius had called upon his cousin Andromeda Tonks nee Black, who had been disowned by the Blacks for marrying a common shop keep rather than the selected noble heir selected for her (namely her current Brother-in-Law, Lucius Malfoy), to step forth. Sirius, with a teasing smile, had declared to all that Andy was once more a member of House Black. The beautiful brunette lawyer had broken down in tears as Sirius made clear to all in Avalon that Andy, her husband Ted, and their daughter 'Nymphie' were his family and would have his full protection from then on.

"Like anyone would ever think of crossing them now," Ginny had whispered. "The Lord of Sevii, the Head of House Black, and one of the commanders of the Sons of Johto? Sirius might be the last man anyone in Avalon would want to cross!"

Harry had liked Tonks' family, taking a shine to the intelligent Andromeda and the playful yet honest Ted. He could easily see how Tonks had become as she had and he had no problem inviting them along to join his friends and family (family... he actually had a family now!) in settling one final matter.

The young Gryffindor was shaken from his musings of the weeks past as Remus stepped forward to join Sirius. With finals done Harry and his friends had been allowed to leave Hogwarts on the final day of school for the event... though most of the Hogwarts staff had journeyed with them so it was more like a fieldtrip than anything else. It was a mixture of tears and smiles in Godric's Hallow as the last two marauders reached up and, with a flourish, yanked the sheet that had been covering the town's newest addition aside.

Harry had been entranced earlier that day when he'd first looked upon the statue of his parents that had been erected in the middle of the town's main square. Made of the finest white stone, the statue depicted James and Lily Potter standing proudly over all, Pokeballs gripped in their hands and their stone eyes filled with determination. A plaque on the bottom named them and their Pokémon, with a small note reminding all that they were the Saviors of Avalon.

Now, however, Harry's parents did not stand alone; joining their statue this day was one of Peter Pettigrew. His own stone mimicked the heroic poses of James and Lily but upon his plaque read the words 'In Honor of Peter Pettigrew, Who Gave His Life In the Name of Brotherhood and Friendship'.

"For too many years Avalon thought the worst of one who deserved nothing but our praise." Remus swallowed back the tears that threatened to come. "I am as guilty of this as the rest of you. But today... today we make amends for this terrible mistake. Today, Peter Pettigrew at long last joins with the greatest heroes of Avalon... and in their mighty company... he shall feel no shame."

The crowd erupted in applause, all staring at the statue of the Marauder who'd given his life trying to avenge the Potters.

After the unveiling Harry joined Remus, Sirius and Prof. Dumbledore near the statue. "It is a fine statue, my boys. I am only sad it took such dramatic events to bring the truths to light."

"I think many truths have been lost to the ages, Albus," Remus stated. "Today, at least, we managed to drag one back."

"And hey, just imagine how great my statue will look up there!" Sirius boasted.

"Too bad you'll be dead and won't be able to admire it," Harry teased.

Sirius pouted at that.

Dumbledore chuckled, his eyes twinkling as he looked upon the three Gryffindors. "Tell me, my boys... what are your plans now?"

Sirius grinned. "If you are asking if I am going to be moving back into 12, Grimmauld Place then the answer is no. Haven't been in that horrid building since I was a 5th year and I have no plans to do so any time soon. No... I think I'll have it torn down and build something new... a bit more cheerful and bright. That should get the old bloods upset." He wrapped an arm around Harry and gave his godson a shake. "Until then I think I'll use some of my new wealth to purchase a home next to Remus' and keep an eye on Pronglet here!"

"A fine idea," Dumbledore said, tugging on his beard, a contemplative look in his eye. "Though, as I think upon it..."

"What is it, Professor?" Harry asked.

Dumbledore chuckled. "Oh, I am just thinking that it is simply unfair that you haven't seen what the other regions have to offer. With Sirius as a Son of Johto perhaps a journey to that region would be in order." A playful twinkle glimmered in his eyes. "Perhaps when the World Gauntlet Championship is taking place?"

Harry's face instantly lit up and he turned towards Remus and Sirius, pleading, "Please, can we?"

Remus groaned in good humor. "Thank you Albus, thank you... now I have to say yes if I want to avoid a summer of Harry whining."

"Harry?" Sirius asked with a raised eyebrow. "If you don't say yes then I'll whine!"

When Remus shot the Headmaster a dirty look Dumbledore responded with a deep laugh before reaching over and placing a hand on Remus and Sirius' shoulders. "My dear, dear boys. When I think of where we were three years ago I can scarcely believe I am not in some wondrous dream. So much has returned to us and for that I am eternally grateful." The professor's mood turned somber. "Though, it seems that the scales of fate are continually adjusting themselves. Voldemort has returned twice now and this year saw Regulus Black revealed for what he truly was." The old man sighed, turning away from the Marauders. "I fear what other things will be dredged up from the darkness that is our past. What new nightmare now lumbers towards Avalon, waiting to be born?"

Harry shook his head. "But if the scales must be balanced, does that not mean that light will also come?"

Dumbledore looked over his shoulder, flashing Harry a sad smile. "My dear boy... never lose your ability to hope."

~MC~MC~MC~

"You know, if all it takes is a Dusknoir attack to get us our own private train... with no Draco, mind you... then I say let them come again next year!"

"Don't even joke about that, Ron!" Ginny complained. "I'd personally take a thousand Dracos over one Dusknoir."

After the statue unveiled the Gryffindors, Remus, Sirius, and Tonks had gathered in their own private train car to begin to long ride to Galahad City. Harry had been surprised when the adults had joined them; Tonks' mom and dad had teleported back home, as had the Hogwarts staff. Remus had merely shrugged, stating that it was Sirius' idea to ride with the kids back to Galahad.

Sirius, for his part, had spent the first hour of the ride entertaining the Gryffindors with stories of his own time at Hogwarts. He'd talked about the Marauders and pranking Lily and Severus (with Remus adding the epilogues that saw Severus and Lily getting their revenge) and favorite Gauntlet matches and all sorts of humorous tales that had all of them laughing so hard it was a wonder they didn't asphyxiate themselves.

It was after one particularly hilarious tale that involved Harry's father ending up in the middle of the Great Hall in only his boxers that Sirius reached under his chair and pulled out his trainer bag. Harry, the first to notice, looked to Sirius and then Remus, only to receive mischievous smiles from the two Marauders.

"What are you up to?" Harry asked, nodding towards the bag.

"So mistrusting of your godfather!" Sirius complained. "You act like I am going to do something horrible to you!"

"Considering the last hour has been filled with stories of you pulling pranks on people you called 'friend'..." Harry pointed out.

The Lord of Sevii waved off Harry's accusation. "You are going to feel so embarrassed for doubting me once you see what I've got here."

Neville, catching his breath, watched as Sirius began to rummage through the bag. "What do you have, Mr. Black?"

"Well," Sirius said with a grin, "it occurred to me that I have about 12 birthdays to make up for... and since for Harry's first birthday I got him a ball it would only make sense to get him another one." With a flourish he pulled out a miniaturized Pokéball with a small letter H engraved on it, which he bounced between his fingers before letting it drop back into the bag. "But then I thought to myself, "Sirius, you magnificent man and sex god to all female trainers everywhere, Harry wouldn't be happy to get something in front of his friends!". So I decided to share the wealth." With that he reached into the back, pulling out Harry's Pokéball... and six more, each with one of his friends and Tonks' first initials on them.

"Mr. Black..." Neville said in shock as the Lord of Sevii tossed him a Pokéball, "this is-"

"-exactly what you deserve," Sirius said softly. "Not only did you help avenge Peter and Lily and James... all of you were there for Harry when I couldn't be. Spending some coin and calling in some favors to get these guys is the least I could do." He rubbed his hands together. "Come on, come on, let'em out!"

"You'd think you were the one receiving the gift," Remus said with a chuckle. Even though he teased Sirius it was clear from the way Remus was leaning forward that he too wanted to see the children and Tonks meet their new Pokémon.

"Ginny, you go first," Harry said.

Ginny nodded, enlarging the Pokéball and giving it a toss. "I tried to pick out a Pokémon that fit each of you," Sirius said as Ginny's ball opened. "I know Lilyflower is your idol, Miss Wealsey, and what an idol to have, but I hope that in lieu of a Torchic-"

"He's perfect!" Ginny squealed as the Chimchar appeared before her. The little monkey instantly leapt into her arms, happily playing with her hair. "Oh, thank you, Mr. Black, thank you!"

"Now, Miss Lovegood," Sirius said, stroking his chin. "I thought at first about trying to get you a fire type too but when I found this guy on the market I knew he'd be perfect for you."

Luna nodded in agreement as her new Chespin appeared, looking about with big bright eyes. "That he is!" Luna held up the grass type and proclaimed, "I shall call him Neville Jr.!"

"Can we... not name him after me?" Neville asked weakly. When Luna merely shook her head no he sighed, accepting his fate.

"It's the Circle of Life!" Luna sang. "And it moves us all!"

Neville's annoyance was short lived as the sight of his brand new Turtwig had him instantly calling out Flora and letting her take a look at the newest member of their team. Flora inspected the little Sinnoh Starter before giving a gruff nod of acceptance… though she did make sure to bump his slightly to remind him of the pecking oder. Turtwig, for his part, happily began to tug on her leaves.

"Alright, Mr. Weasley, you're up!" Ron, who'd been practically vibrating at the thought of getting a new Pokémon, held out his Pokéball and called forth Sirius' gift. The red-head's face burst into a broad smile at the sight of the Tepig, which happily began to run about Ron's feet, snorting up a storm. "Now, unlike the others this little guy was already given a name." Sirius made a face. "Personally, I think Pigwidgeon is a mouthful-"

"Not for us, Mr. Black!" Ron said, reaching down and petting Pigwidgeon. "Ain't that right, Pig?"

"Tep-tep!" Pig proclaimed.

"You next, Hermione," Harry said. His bushy-haired friend, thinking back on how their relationship had been at the start of the year, swallowed back her tears at the knowledge that Harry and her had repaired their broken friendship and called out her Pokémon.

"Oh... oh my," Hermione whispered, her hand going to her mouth as she gasped in shock.

"Fennekin!" The little fox proclaimed. Hermione reached down, stroking Fennekin's soft fur, which caused the fire-type to rumble in delight.

"T-thank you, Mr. Black," Hermione whispered, cuddling her new Pokémon close.

"Think you did rather well, Sirius," Remus said with a grin, patting his friend on the back.

Sirius chuckled and stage-whispered, "I just had the ideas... Jack was the one that did the negotiating for all but Turtwig and Chimchar; said Drayden owed him a few and... well, Jack and Cynthia..."

"Yeah yeah, name drop all you want on your own time!" Tonks complained. "Harry and I've been waiting long enough, Sirius!"

"Well, you can wait a second more," Sirius said. Though he was smiling his tone made it clear that he was being utterly serious... and not in the 'I'm punning on my name' sort of way. Sirius stood up and strolled over to Harry and Tonks, placing a hand on each of their shoulders. The two glanced at each other before looking up at Sirius, the head of House Black intoning solemnly, "A few weeks ago I corrected a great wrong and brought you under the protection of my house. Tonks, you're mother's birthright was stolen from her. Harry, you are a Black both through my love for you and your blood." Harry nodded at that; when he'd asked Sirius how he could be his heir when he wasn't a Black his godfather had explained that Harry in fact was a Black through his paternal grandmother Dorea Potter nee Black. "My... my brother was wrong about many things but the status of the House of Black is not one of them. The Blacks have fallen into ruin; Regulus is jailed, Bellatrix mad and imprisoned in the depths of Sevii, and too many of my family dead because of the war with Voldemort.

"I... I may be the Head of our House but it will not be I who repairs House Black. That task falls to you two. In you I place my hopes of not just raising House Black but making it something better... something stronger. To do that you each need a Pokémon... a Pokémon that will prove to the world that you are the future of House Black..."

Tonks, quickly realizing what Sirius was saying, held out a trembling hand. Her early bluster was gone as she swallowed nervously. Harry, not quite understanding what was going on, did the same. They released their Pokémon together and Tonks instantly began to cry as she saw that yes... yes, she would own the Pokémon she had thought she'd never be allowed near.

"Pip!"

"Pip pip!"

"Blimey," Ron whispered. "Piplups."

Sirius nodded. "The Piplup is the House Pokémon of House Black. These two have been waiting a very long time to be claimed... and I give them now to you." he point towards Tonks' Piplup. "Apus... the Bird of Paradise. A happily little guy." Turning towards Harry's, Sirius stated, "Orion. The hunter."

Remus stared at his friend in shock. "That's..."

"My father's name was Orion," Sirius told Harry. A touch of sadness mixed with pride filled Sirius' voice as he spoke. "When I told him I would not join Team Nocturne he could have easily killed me there. The rest of the family would have applauded. But my father... my father..." Sirius shut his eyes, his chest shuddering slightly. "He told me to run to the Potters and ask for sanctuary. He covered for me, gave me the time to make my escape before my mother and the rest of the family found out. I am alive today because he, above all other members of my family, saw me for me and not as a pawn on the chessboard." Opening his red-rimmed eyes Sirius knelt down, placing his hands on the boy's shoulders. "I name your Piplup Orion... to carry on my father's spirit."

Harry nodded firmly. "And I swear I will do you and House Black proud with Orion II."

The train car soon dissolved back into easy comfort and companionship. His friends and family moved about, chatting with each other and getting to know their Pokémon better. Harry watched it all, a smile upon his lips. He knew that there would be dark days ahead; life could not be all roses and sunshine. But for that moment, at the very least, life was good.

Life was good.

~10 Miles South of Monmouth's Tower~

Regulus Black groaned as he was shaken awake. The dark train car he was in rumbled along the track, racing closer and closer to his new home. He knew that most others in his situation would break down and weep or scream and rant till all sanity left them. His plan had been tore to tatters and now his enemies held him at their mercy. he was being sent to the Tower, to waste away and die, forgotten by all.

But Regulus Black refused to weep and his mind was too sharp for him to give into madness. One thing kept him going: he was alive. He was alive. The tender-hearted fools had refused to do what they shou7ld have and now he remained among the living able to plot and scheme and turn their victories into failures. There was no reason to become upset... time was on his side.

The door to his prison opened, allowing muted light to pour through. Regulus scowled, shielding his eyes against the glare, and stared in disgust at the familiar face that stood before him. "I didn't expect to see you."

The figure didn't say a word; the response from the intruder was to toss a limp body at Regulus' feet. The younger Black stared in shock at the corpse, for it wore his face as if it were his own.

"When this train stops they will believe you to have taken your own life. Once more you will play dead and once more, in the near future, you will rise up again."

"W-why?" Regulus said in shock.

The figure smiled. "I thought you of all people would recognize your Lord."

Though it was a different voice than the last time he'd heard it Regulus knew in an instant who stood before him. "Lord Voldemort!" Regulus said, falling to his knees in supplication.

"Arise, Regulus," Voldemort said. "We do not have much time."

"But... but how have you come to be in the body? Why-"

"Why not?" Voldemort said with a smirk. "In this form I will be able to move throughout the Avalon government undetected. I will learn their secrets and weaknesses and use them to bring a noose around their necks. Then, and only then, will I seek out a younger body... one worthy of me."

Regulus held his tongue; he wanted to offer himself to his Lord but knew that it would defeat their plans.

Voldemort sensed this and laughed. "Ah Regulus... if I had a thousand of you I would have won the war! Last time I was too concerned with consolidating power... this time we will fight from the shadows, like a blade in the crowd, until the masses fall in line and Avalon bows to its true master. A master... wearing the face of their champion."

The End

Harry Potter will return in 'Harry Potter and the Grand Trainer Tournament'

Author's Notes: So ends 'The Lord of Sevii'. I know that 'The Prisoner of Azkaban' is a favorite among the Harry Potter fans and I hope I did it justice.

The choices when it came to the Pokemon Harry and his friends got was rather interesting.A couple were always there and never changed (Hermiones), some I debated (at one point Neville and then Luna would get a Froakie but I've decided that another character in Book 4 will have the Froakie line), and some a switched (Ginny and Ron at one point had the other's pokemon). As for Tonks and Harry, I knew they had to get the Piplups, the Pokemon of House Black. That means that Harry now has his starter, the son of his mother's and Snape's Pokemon, a rare albino Hoothoot, the Beast of Slytherin, a rare Togetic, the House Pokemon of the Potters AND the Blacks. A nice team is shaping up for our hero.

Now, I am sure you are all wondering about Book 4. Well, that will be coming out soon but not quite yet. I've decided to take a small break before publishing that story (I have been writing this series for around a year and a half straight without a break!). I am participating in National Novel Write Month and want to get my novel, 'Confessions of a Reluctant Supervillain', completed (first draft-wise) before I begin the heavy listing of Book 4.

That isn't to say I won't be writing and publishing stuff! I am right now in the middle of working up the plot for a new crossover story, 'Doctor Who: Ice and Snow', which would see the 11th Doctor land in Arendelle and meet a young Princess Anna. Years later he returns and becomes involved with their lives and discovers that all is not what it seems when it comes to Queen Elsa and her snow 'magic'. So yes, it is another blending of worlds with the Doctor meeting Frozen.

Finally, Book 4… I am looking forward to Book 4 VERY much. It is shaping up to be my favorite book in the series. We finally will learn who the mysterious girl was in the Mirror back in Book 1… the girl Harry is destined to marry, we will get to see all the other regions, and I will be introducing some very fun heroes (and happily twisting canon to throw you guys off). I suggest you follow me as an author if you don't want to miss it.

'Harry's hope for a normal year are dashed when he is placed in the Grand Trainer Tournament against his will. Now he must work to survive the Tournament and discover the full strength of his Speaker ability from the Modern Master: Jack Kenway, the Father of Johto'