A/N: *snickers* Yes this is a new story but once the idea kicked in it just wouldn't leave... Besides I still have writers block on a lot of my stories... I want to stress that my older CM and HP stories haven't been abandoned! I will get back to them when I am no longer blocked on writing for those stories... This story is AU! I have rearranged the years to fit my wants and needs for this story... LOL! Well of course I did because I had to make them match up somehow...

A few things that you need to know about this story... First is that Lily was adopted after her mother gave her up for adoption because she didn't want to take the chance that her husband would beat Lily... Second is that Lily's biological mom was a squib so when you see a name for a wizarding family appear for Harry that you are wondering about that is more than likely how he became the heir to that family... Third and probably the most important fact is that from book 4 on nothing in HP matters unless I make it happen... Harry killed Voldy in the graveyard at the end but unfortunately for us all Cedric still died... *pouts* Unfortunately for the way I want this story to go I had to go ahead and kill off Cedric no matter how much I would have loved to have him live like I do in a lot of my stories...

Now here are some more things you need to know about this story from the CM side of things... Hotch knows nothing about the Wizarding world but he is about to get a crash course in it... Gideon is alive in this story and consults when needed for the BAU... Emily left the BAU but came back... The whole Ian Doyle thing happened but she killed him so therefore didn't have to pretend to be dead... If you need anything clarified please let me know!

I have yet to decide firmly on pairings but I will warn you that it will eventually be slash between Harry and someone else...

Disclaimer: I don't own HP or CM!

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Harry Potter sighed as he leaned against the wall of the elevator that he was currently in. He was in pain but knew that he couldn't take another pain relieving potion for at least another hour to hour and a half. He turned his head to look at one of the two men he was currently with. "Are you sure that it is alright to tell my newly found uncle about magic?"

Both men chuckled but it was Armando Zabini who said "I'm more than sure that it is alright to tell Aaron Hotchner about magic, Lord Potter-Black-Slytherin-Gryffindor-Peverell-Emrys. We have to tell him so that he knows why you have bodyguards on you at all times. Besides not only will we be telling Agent Hotchner but his whole team. Harry, before you say it we have a written and signed affidavit from the President of Magic and the President of the United States. Although even if we didn't it wouldn't matter because here in about thirty to forty minutes POTUS himself will be here to greet you. You are safe here from the remaining Death Eaters and the so called leader of light and his lackeys. I want you to just relax and leave the worrying to us."

Harry sighed again and ran a hand through his hair. "I'll try to but I'm not promising anything. I've been on edge for the last four years. Am I allowed to practice my magic, Armando?"

Armando nodded. "You are technically emancipated, Harry. Even if you weren't the PoM and POTUS both have signed a letter stating that you are allowed to do magic outside of school. You cannot be charged for using magic underage from Britain, Harry. If they even try then they will be the laughing stock of the whole Wizarding world. A Healer will be here in the next ten minutes to check you out in order to make sure that the traveling didn't exacerbate your injuries. Now are you ready to meet your uncle?"

Harry took in a deep breath and let it out as he nodded. He knew that it would be best to just get it over and done with. As he followed Armando and Nico out of the elevator and through a set of glass doors he could only hope that his uncle wouldn't turn out to be like his so called aunt and uncle that he had lived with. He ignored the eyes he felt on his person and let Armando help him up the stairs to the office that he guessed to be his uncle's. "Is this his office then?"

Armando smiled as he nodded gently. He knew that Harry was nervous about this meeting but from everything that he had learned he knew that Aaron Hotchner would not treat Harry like he was dirt beneath his shoe. With one arm around Harry's waist he used his free hand and knocked on the door. When he heard the command to enter he opened up the door and gently led Harry into the office.

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Aaron "Hotch" Hotchner sat in his office with his best friend and colleague David "Dave" Rossi. He sighed for what felt like the millionth time. "I just wish that I knew what this coming meeting was about. All I know is that apparently I have a long lost nephew that wants to meet me. I know that mom did give birth to a daughter that she gave away because she was scared that my dad would beat on my sister like he did Sean and I. I even once thought about looking for her but then I got busy with working here and I didn't think about it again. What I would love to know is why an agent Armando Zabini is bringing him here instead of him making his own way here with my sister. Something is seriously wrong, Dave."

David shook his head. "Well it won't do us any good to speculate, Aaron, and you know that. We will deal with whatever it is. All that matters is that you are meeting your nephew. Now what do you know about your nephew?"

Aaron smiled slightly at that. "His name is Harry James Potter and he just turned fifteen years old two days ago. I decided on holding off on having Garcia check into him until after he gets here. I want to see if they tell me everything first. I did tell Agent Zabini that you would be with me in my office when he brings Harry here. I want your observations on what is said and/or not said."

Dave nodded. "Of course, Aaron. What time are they supposed to be here?"

Aaron looked at his watch but before he could respond a knock sounded at his closed office door. He took in a breath and let it out before he finally said "Enter!" His eyes narrowed and out of the corner of his right eye he could see that Dave's eyes had also narrowed because of what he saw. His eyes narrowed even further as he watched as a man helped a young man walk into his office followed by another man. "Good morning. You must be Agent Zabini."

The second man that had followed the older man and teenager into Aaron's office shook his head and said with a smile "I am Agent Nico Vasquez. The man helping young Harry sit down is Agent Armando Zabini."

Aaron nodded and then looked at the other man. "Should he even be here right now, Agent Zabini? What the hell happened to him? He needs a hospital!"

Armando smiled slightly at Aaron and the man he knew to be David Rossi. "Good morning, Supervisory Special Agents Hotchner and Rossi. Currently there is nothing that a hospital can do for Harry and right now it isn't safe for him to go to one. As my colleague said I am Agent Armando Zabini and I'm with the CIA, NSA, Interpol, and Homeland Security. My young charge is Lord Harry James Potter-Black-Slytherin-Gryffindor-Peverell-Emrys. He is your nephew, Agent Hotchner, and I have the piece of paper proving it. When we found out that he was your nephew we had a DNA test done so that you would have proof and not just have to take our words for it. I'm not sure if you are aware of it or not but your mother had another child after your younger brother Sean. That baby was a girl and she gave her up for adoption. Harry is the son of your deceased sister."

He stopped talking for a minute to let everything sink in before he started again. "I know that some of this is a shock but time is short. In about three minutes a Healer will be walking through the doors of the BAU to give Harry a check up since we moved him long before he should have been. I have a signed affidavit from POTUS that gives your team clearance to know things most of them don't know. In about seven minutes the BAU will be filled with Secret Service Agents awaiting POTUS' arrival which will be in twelve minutes. What I need from you right now, Hotchner, is a yes or no. Are you able to handle a fifteen year old boy who has been abused, lied to, stolen from, targetted, and one who has killed for not only his country but several others as well?"

Aaron looked hard at Harry after he exchanged a look with Dave. He looked at Armando once he was finished looking at Harry. "Yes."

Armando grinned and looked at Harry. "I told you so, Harry." He looked back at Aaron. "Can you have one of your Agents show the man who just walked in up here please? I would suggest that you use Agent Prentiss. I need the man to make sure that both Harry and the baby are alright."

Aaron nodded and phoned Emily to bring the man up before he looked at Armando and Harry with wide eyes and blurted "Baby?"

Harry couldn't help but chuckled slightly as he saw the shock on his uncle's and the other man's faces. "Surprise!"

Armand chuckled and shook his head at Harry before he looked back at Aaron and Dave. He ran a hand down his face and sighed. "Harry is three months pregnant, Agents Hotchner and Rossi. I know that raises more questions but just hold onto them for now. I promise you that I will answer any and all questions that you have shortly. Your whole unit is about to get one hell of a shock. While the whole unit may get a shock it will be your team primarily who will be in the line of fire so to speak. Well your team and a Sam Cooper's team."

Aaron frowned but didn't respond because Emily entered his office with the man who he guess was the Healer Armando talked about and Derek behind them. He wasn't surprised that Derek followed Emily and the unknown man up to his office to make sure that everything was alright. He nodded his head at both Emily and Derek. "Thank you, Emily and Derek."

Armando held a hand up stalling Aaron from talking more and stepped forward to pull Emily into a hug surprising everyone other than Nico and Harry. "Hello, Emily, fancy seeing you here."

Emily's mouth dropped open even as she hugged Armando back. She quickly looked around the room and when her eyes landed on Harry she gasped. She stepped back and looked at Armando with narrowed eyes. "What in the fuck happened to Harry, Armando? Why are you here? What is going on? Who do I need to kill for hurting Harry like that? Harry, are you okay, honey? Why didn't you call me if you were hurt? Do you need anything?"

Harry let out a laugh and shook his head as he looked up at Emily with a real smile that reached his eyes. He ignored the fact that his Uncle, Dave, and Derek all were looking at Emily with wide eyes. He forced himself to stand up and waved off both Nico and Armando as he slowly walked over to Emily. He knew the second that she noticed his condition because a hand flew to her mouth and he slowly nodded his head to answer the silent question in her eyes. "He's dead, Emily. He died before I could save him. I killed the son of a bitch that killed him though and I finally ended Riddle's life for good. But dear Merlin, Emily, it hurts. I just want him back! I need him back because I can't do this without him! It's not fair. It's just not fucking fair!"

As Harry ranted several items in Aaron's office started rattling, lifting in the air, and swirling around and Aaron asked "What the hell?"

Armando shot a look at Aaron before he looked at the Healer and rapidly ordered "Do something! He is going to harm himself and his baby. Sedate him or something before he completely loses it."

The Healer nodded and walked over to Harry who was now wrapped tight in Emily's arms. "Lord Potter-Black-Slytherin-Gryffindor-Peverell-Emrys, I need for you to take this calming draught. You cannot get worked up right now because of your condition. Now come and sit back down so I can check you over."

Harry took the vial from the Healer and quickly swallowed it as he let Emily guide him to the couch that was in his uncle's office. Once he sat down on it he looked at the Healer and nodded. "Thank you for the calming draught, Healer. I don't think I would have been able to calm down without it. And please call me Harry."

The Healer smiled and shook his head. "I will call you Harry if you call me Sebastian. I shall introduce myself to everyone. My name is Sebastian Hamilton and I will be the Healer overseeing Harry for the next several months. Now, Harry, are you feeling any pain anywhere other than your injuries? Have you noticed anything off about how you feel?"

Harry huffed and shook his head. "Just where I am injured, Sebastian. As for anything off that would be a yes but I am pretty sure it is from where I was hit with the Cruciatus Curse. I still shake from it. I am also having headaches and my vision goes blurry every once in a while."

Sebastian frowned and whipped out his wand. He ignored the gasps from three of the people in the office and shot a diagnostic spell at Harry. As he waited on it to finish he asked "Have you noticed anything about your pregnancy, Harry?"

Harry frowned slightly. "I have noticed that I am bigger than what I should be for three months. I'm not sure if it just because I am a male and carrying a baby or if it is for another reason. I can tell that the baby is alright though because it is like I am able to feel it. I don't know if I explained that right or not."

Sebastian chuckled and then smiled. He looked over the piece of parchment once the diagnostic spell was finished. "You explained it just fine, Harry. You are a tad bit bigger than you should be for how far along you are but that is nothing to worry about. I'm not going to do a complete check up since we are expecting someone in about four minutes. Now you are going to have to follow what I say to the letter. Your injuries are not healing as quickly as I would like but that could be because up until now you weren't feeling safe so your magic was working overtime on making sure that the baby was safe. Now that you are here in the United States with people who care for and love you, you should start to heal a little faster. Your leg is going to need set again which I will do when we get you to wherever you will be living. The reason for your headaches is because you have a concussion. You are going to need to be woke up every two to four hours to make sure that you are alright. You have three broken ribs, six cracked ribs, your right and left collar bones are broken, you have burns on twenty percent of your body, you have nerve damage, your left leg is broken and needs to be set again as I said, your right foot is fractured, your right knee is fractured, your left hand is shattered, and your right arm is broken. Once the visitor is finished we will start on healing you like you should have been when all this went down. Unfortunately your left leg and left hand will have to be fixed the Muggle way because I can't use Skele-Gro on you with you being pregnant. For now you will just need help staying upright and walking. When we go out into the bullpen you will listen and do what I tell you. Am I clear?"

Harry groaned but before he could respond Aaron shouted "What the fuck happened that put my nephew in the condition that he is in? What did you just do to him? How can he even be up and walking with his injuries?"

Harry looked at Aaron and gave him a bitter smile. "Pain is nothing new to me, sir. I am use to having broken bones and nothing getting done to fix them. Sebastian will have me healed in no time but right now we need to get to the outer area because I can see the Secret Service Agents walking in."

Aaron looked out his office window and swore when he saw most of the Agents in the room tense. He shot Harry a look. "This isn't over, young man. I will have my answers on the questions that I asked. I don't care if you can do what the man just did to you. I just need to know what to expect."

Harry smiled slightly and let Armand and Sebastian pull him up off of the couch. "You'll get your answers."

Aaron nodded and led the way out of his office and down into the bullpen. He walked up to the man who looked like he was in charge. "I am Supervisory Special Agent Aaron Hotchner."

The man nodded. "I am Agent Trevor Sanders. President Michaels will be in here soon. We just wanted to make sure that the bullpen was secure. How is Lord Potter-Black-Slytherin-Gryffindor-Peverell-Emrys doing, Agent Hotchner? He looks like he is about to fall down due to exhaustion."

Aaron sighed and shook his head. "I'm sure that is part of it but other than that he is in a lot of pain physically, emotionally, and probably mentally right now. I still don't know exactly what is going on but what I do know is that my nephew has been through hell and it seems that he is still going through it. I will be getting my answers later though because I will need them if I am going to be able to help him."

Trevor sighed. "I don't know all of it but what I do know is that he could have very well died. What his Headmaster allowed to happen is at the least stupid and at the most criminally negligent. I do know that several agencies are looking into what transpired to see if they can press charges against the man and some of his people and have them stick. I can also tell you that he has not had a very good life up until now with the exception of very few people trying to make his life even just a little bit better. I am sure that Armando Zabini will fill you in on everything that you need to know as will your own Agent Prentiss. It was actually because of Agent Prentiss that the young Lord came to be on our radar at the age of thirteen. Unfortunately up until now we could do very little but now since he is on US soil we can do a hell of a lot more in protecting him and making sure that those who want to use him and mistreat him pay for what they have done."

Aaron's eyes flashed with anger. "What aren't you saying, Sanders?"

Trevor groaned. "I really shouldn't be the one telling you this, Hotchner, but I don't want you bugging the young Lord to tell you. He lived with people who were very abusive towards him. Some of the people he thought that were his friends was stealing from him and using him. The Headmaster of his school or old school is the one who put him where he lived. Now that is all I am saying. I will also just warn you that there are a lot of people who are thankful for what he has done, Agent Hotchner, so make sure that he is treated the way that he should be. Also make sure that he doesn't go putting himself in danger. From what I know and understand he has a saving people thing. He has done more than he ever should have had to given his age so he doesn't need to do anything else other than live his own life. Now President Michaels should be up here in the next thirty seconds. I do hope that your boss will not give you hell for the unexpected gathering, Agent Hotchner, but we thought it best not to let it be known that he was coming here."

"I can understand that. Besides if Strauss even tries to give me a hard time about this I am sure that the Director will have some words for her." Aaron replied before he walked over to where Harry was standing with Armando, Nico, Sebastian, Emily, Dave, and even Derek surrounding him. He smiled slightly because he knew that they were doing it to keep prying eyes off of the young teen. He looked back at the doors just as they opened and three Secret Service Agents entered followed by the President, another man, and then three more Secret Service Agents. He stepped forward and nodded his head. "Welcome to the FBI's BAU office, Mr. President."

President Philip Michaels nodded and smiled at the man standing in front of him once he motioned for his Agents to move out of the way. "Thank you. You must be SSA Aaron Hotchner. It is a pleasure to be here and to meet you. I am sorry that we didn't warn you that I was coming but we couldn't take the chance that it wouldn't leak out. Now I know that you know who I am but you don't know the man beside me. SSA Hotchner, meet the President of Magic for the United States Raymond Wilmington. Raymond, meet SSA Hotchner, who is the uncle of Lord Potter-Black-Slytherin-Gryffindor-Peverell-Emrys. Harry is here is he not, Agent Hotchner?"

Aaron nodded with a smile. "He is, Mr. President." He looked over his shoulder and nodded at Harry. "Come on over here, Harry."

Harry groaned but allowed Sebastian, Armando, Emily, and Nico help him walk forward. He nodded at Raymond and Philip. "Hello, President Michaels and President Wilmington."

Philip laughed and shook his head. "We have both told you, Harry, call us by our first names. After all you deserve it after everything you have done. Now let me get this official bit out of the way and then we can talk somewhere a little more private. Alright, Harry?"

Harry bit his lip but nodded. "Of course, Philip."

Philip smiled slightly as he cleared his throat. He ignored the sound of the doors opening because he knew that his Secret Service Agents would deal with it as he pulled out the medals he had for Harry. He then cleared his throat and loudly said "Lord Potter-Black-Slytherin-Gryffindor-Peverell-Emrys, the United States thank you for the service to this Country as well as several other Countries. It is with the greatest pleasure I have ever had to present you with the Purple Heart Medal. I also want to give you the Purple Heart Medal that was awarded to Cedric Diggory posthumously. I wish that you never had to go through what you did but this Country thanks you for it. I also have the pleasure of informing you that we have named a room after you at the White House and that you have a standing invitation to visit whenever you wish as does your family. I am giving you a key to the whole United States because I know that you will not use it for evil purposes. You are one of the bravest young men I have ever met. Now I will let my fellow President talk."

Raymond smiled as he too cleared his throat. "Lord Potter-Black-Slytherin-Gryffindor-Peverell-Emrys, I, President of Magic Raymond Wilmington do hereby declare you Ambassador to the Muggles for our world. Young Harry, you have been through so much but you came out on the winning end. I am so sorry for all that you have lost. It is my great pleasure to hereby award you the Order of Merlin first class for your service to the Wizarding world. I have also awarded the Order of Merlin first class posthumously to Cedric Diggory. Both President Michaels and I have made you a citizen of the United States so if any Wizards or Witches attempt to force you back to Britain they will have the full weight of the United States aimed at them both Muggle and Wizarding alike. You did what nobody else had the balls to do. I hope that you get to finally have the life that you should have had all along now that you are with your uncle."

Harry gave a watery smile as he took all four medals into his hands. "Thank you. I just did what I had to do in order to make sure everyone had a chance to live."

Raymond shook his head and gave Harry a sad smile as he ignored the blonde haired older woman that walked up to the group. "You never should have had to do what you did, Harry. The adults in Great Britain should have did it and not forced you to step up. You lost too much and for that I give you my sincerest condolences. Nobody should lose as much as you have in such a short period of life."

Harry shrugged but before he could respond Erin Strauss butted in and said "What in the hell is going on in here? Who are all these people? Why is there a young boy in here? He needs to leave!"

Harry bit back a laugh as his uncle said "Well, Erin, if you would have paid attention and actually looked at our guest you would have seen and heard that we have the President of the United States right here in the BAU."

Strauss paled as she looked at the guest that were now standing in front of her. "I am so sorry."

Philip looked at the woman and glared. "You will apologize to Lord Potter-Black-Slytherin-Gryffindor-Peverell-Emrys right this second and then you will report to the Director's office. Your attitude and behavior is appalling. Is this how you operate, ma'am? Do you not pay attention to your surroundings? Do you not ask politely instead of demanding? How have you gotten to the position that you are with how you act? If it was up to me you would be out of a job by the end of the day. Is that how you talk to important people? Do you talk down to them? Do you make judgements on people that you don't know? Now get out of here so my counterpart and I can finish up. If I hear one word that you have tried to give Agent Hotchner's team a hard time just because you didn't like what I had to say then you will find out why I was the best choice to have as a President. Also for the next week SSA Sam Cooper's team and Hotchner's team have downtime because they have some things they need to be briefed on. Now leave, ma'am."

Aaron watched as Strauss ran out of the BAU bullpen before he turned back to President Michaels. "I am sorry about, Mr. President."

Philip shook his head. "You have no reason to be sorry, Agent Hotchner. Now is there somewhere with more privacy that we can talk? Your team can come because what Raymond and I have to say they need to hear. I will need to have two of my security in the office with me but the rest of them will be standing guard outside to make sure that nobody tries to enter it."

Aaron nodded and led the way to the conference room. He wasn't really surprised when he saw Armando, Nico, Sebastian, Raymond, and even Harry pull out sticks and wave them around the room several times. Once both Presidents, Harry, Armando, Nico, Sebastian, and all of his team were sitting down he looked at Philip. "What is it that you need to talk about?"

Philip chuckled. "I had a feeling that you would get right to the point. I will let Raymond start this story."

Raymond nodded and smirked as he said "There is another world out there other than the one the Muggles see. The world I am talking about is the Wizarding World. Magic is real."

A/N 2: *snickers* This chapter could have been even longer but I wanted to cut it into 2 chapters otherwise I may have had a chapter that was over 15k words long with the way my muse was going! Now to just let it be known I made up a President's name because I didn't want to use Obama or a previous president... I just couldn't resist having Strauss get read the riot act... I do hope that you all enjoyed this first chapter! Click the button and let me know what you think!