Hi, welcome on my profile on FanFiction!

You might call me Blassreitter. I have started writing FanFiction stories when I for the first time started to read Harry Potter. I was in disagreement with the final pairing of Harry Potter. And I found here some incredible stories with a wonderful plot and romance. My favorite pairings are:

Harry Potter x Daphne Greengrass

The reason I choice for this unique pairing is that Daphne Greengrass is an traditional witch in my opinion. She knows what she wants, and she knows how to get it. I think she is the perfect pairing for Harry as in many stories from cannon and fanfiction, Harry's education is stunted with. This is a perfect chance for Daphne to molt him in the perfect wizard with a backbone, cunning and intelligent.

I am a greatly for a pure wizarding world. No mudbloods that tries to turn the Wizarding world in an exact copy of the muggle world what happened a lot. Don't mistake me with the world that is viewed by the followers of Lord Voldemort, but I see it entirely different.

Harry Potter x Fleur Delacour

Why an Harry Potter x Fleur Delacour pairing? She is definitely one of the most desired and beautiful girl in Harry Potter universe. She have brains, wit and a certain fire. Due her Veela heritage many males drops like flies at her feet. While it is proved in book four, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire that Harry can resist her allure, I had thought that this was the girl that would end up with him. Imagine my disappointment when he end up with the little bitch.

Pairings that I dislike in Harry Potter Universe:

Harry x Ginny, Harry x Hermione

Stories that I dislike with the following characters:

Hermione Granger is, in my opinion, the most overrated character in the series. I think the only reason anyone even likes her is because they like Emma Watson acting in the movies. In every book she only finds the information necessary to solve a mystery, which Harry could have easily done with some hard work if Ron did not pull him away or influenced him in a bad way. She led him to be overly reliant on her. Then she tried to help House-elves by just reading a few books. Trying to chance the mundane Wizarding world in an exact copy of the muggle world. If she don't like it then go back to the world you came from.

She is bossy, annoying and essentially described negatively in the books.

The whole Weasley family. (Don't want to go in details. too much to write.)

First of all I want to Disclaim every story that I write here on the website. The reason why I put the Disclaimer here is so, that stories won't end up as a start between characters and writer. Many people found it annoying to start a story like that and it disrupt the flow of the story.

Important!

Dear readers and followers. The past few days I have got mails and reviews about my stories. Many of them are positive but some of them negative. I want to say that my negative mails or reviews are about my bad grammar. My apologies if that annoys you, and while I try to the best of my ability to lessen those it won't be always the best. You can see that I live in the Netherlands and that English is not my first language and that my level is below yours. And while some of them are harsh words, I think that if I try and try again writing in English that it will lessen my bad way of writing.

I ask, please if you want to be a beta-reader for me and my stories then contact me and I hope that it will help. It will also bring joy to the readers. Thank you!

All my stories will be Romance/ Adventure or pure Romance.

My following stories that continues:

Naruto: Shinju of Justice League: Ongoing (Always writing, Superman chapter coming soon!)

Naruto: DxD: Ongoing

RWBY: Raijin : Ongoing

Naruto Lord of Balance: Ongoing (In waiting list due Rewrite: Harry Potter Avalon!)

Naruto Promo Primodial: Ongoing (Looking information in that time-frame. Chapter coming soon!)

Rewrite: Harry Potter Avalon: Ongoing (Am writing finally a chapter! 14 Aug 2015)

My deepest apologies for the readers of Rewrite: Harry Potter Avalon. The ideas didn't flow but I will not give up, that I am sure of it.

Naruto: Shinju of Justice League:

This story is my priority, my numero uno. At the moment I am looking for a beta-reader for my story that might want to help me with my horrifying spelling/grammar. I appreciate your help a lot.

Pairing: Namikaze Naruto x Kara Zor-El (Main)

Lucky: Barbara Gordon joins the relationship, Poll was 94%!!!

Possible: Small Harem consist of Kara and Barbara!!

Priority: Numero Uno!

Prologue...

Shadowy places were nine large shadows stands at the edge of the circle of light. These shadows stepped one by one into light were three figures await them. The first that stepped into the light was a large brown raccoon, his yellow eyes that borders on gold with a black star stared at the three figures in front of him and his one tail swept behind him, he spoke, giving his name to the gathered beings around him. Next was the cat like creature with her two tails that purred when one of the figures stroked her fur. One bye one the shadowy figures stepped in the light until the last an orange fox with nine tails towered over them. The fox extended his paw to one of the figures that was male and the youngest of them all. Fists connected with each other.

That show of comradeship earned the two a smile from a beautiful woman with bunny ears horns that extended out of her long white hair that reaches the floor, her moonlit pale skin glowed a dim light while her large beautiful pale eyes fluttered open, taking in all the beings that stands around her with tenderness in her eyes. “You’ve come far hero,” she said in a lite chimney voice. “A great evil awaits you when you wake up.”

“This evil will not stop until he have achieved his goal.” The next person said whom resemblances the woman next to him a great deal, only he’s male with short, spikey crimson hair, metallic purple ringed eyes that stared deep in the young man’s soul. “Your destiny is bringing peace to the world.”

“How can I defeat him…! He’s so much stronger than I am; my friends were slaughtered in front of my eyes, my only remaining family died, protecting me! I don’t have the powers to defeat Uchiha Madara!” The young man with jaw-length, spikey golden hair, and cerulean sky blue eyes firming fixed on the pair in front of him cried out hopelessly. The young man sunk to his knees as tears flowed down his cheeks.

“All is not lost, young hero. They’re always with you.” The woman spoke on a shooting voice as she kneeled in front of him. Her index finger moved to his chin to lift his face up. “They’re here,” she hit his forehead gently with her finger before moving to where his heart is. “And here…” as she spoke she spread her fingers and placed her whole hand on his chest. “But they are always with you as long if you remembers them, keeping them in your heart, the memories that you made with them and that, my young hero will fuel your soul that will gain you strength.”

The young man’s tears slowly disappeared when slowly a small smile formed on his face. “Thank you…”

The pair in front of him smiled fondly at him and the nine beings around them howled. He felt lighter, stronger and hope grew inside him. He is ready for the final confrontation with Uchiha Madara.

Uchiha Madara stands at the top on a mountain of corps. These were the unfortunately shinobi that dears to challenge him. These fools knew that mere humans could not defeat him. He had challenged all odds, reached the peak of his powers, challenged the Shinigami the dead god in his own realm and triumphed. And now he has returned were he gathered a group of high classed shinobi to help him to gather the embodiments of chakra to claim for his own. His plans did go so far good until the Jinchuuriki of the nine tails blocked him on each turn. That insolent brat had gathered an army together with the one tail jinchuuriki and the eight tails. But nonetheless, he defeated them all. Uchiha Madara had defeated the two jinchuuriki easily until the nine tails did go full bijuu mode that gave him the thrill of a fight. The two fought, landscapes changed by the powerful clashes between titans. Trees uprooted, lakes vaporized and mountains crumbles to dust. Now he waits, he had kicked the nine tails jailor into a mountain and he knows that this will be their last clash. The final battle between them, but he was thrilled, even if he would lose, this world is done for. For miles and miles to see there was no single life left and he knew they were the last of their kind.

A loud explosion from the mountain where he had kicked in the jailor of the last embodiment of chakra caught his attention and a golden blur made his way towards him and halted in front of him. Dust surrounded him, obscured the view of his opponent.

“Are you ready, Uzumaki Namikaze Naruto? Are you ready to join your friends and family in the after life?!” The predecessor of the Uchiha clan goaded the last Shinobi of his people. A sudden wind blew the dust away, revealing Uzumaki Namikaze Naruto in all his glory. No longer was he the golden haired, spikey blond boy as his hair was as white as snow, two horns stuck out of his head. Gone were the whisker marks and a single eye adorned his forehead, his mystical Rinne Sharingan with nine tomoe. His eyes were pale like the Byakugan as veins were clearly seen and his eyebrows were cut, giving him a noble look. Gone were the ridiculous orange, black cloth that he always wore, but now instead, he wears a full-bodied black garment with black pants, armguards, and boots, over which he wore a flowing white robe with six magatama markings across his chest and on his back in three rows the nine magatama.

“W-what h-happened t-to you!?” Uchiha Madara shouted, eyes bulged out when he felt the crushing amount of chakra leaking out of the young man. ‘This isn’t the boy that I had fought a moment ago. This just can’t be! No one, no one could surpass me and yet… he did.’

“A lot.” Came the smooth reply of the changed Naruto. Madara blinked a few times with his eyes when he suddenly blew out in full laughter. His shoulders shook, his eyes gained a hungry glance as he bends over. “Yes! Yes, finally a fight were I can use all my powers… I can show you the true horror of the Uchiha clan. Prepare yourselves Uzumaki Namikaze Naruto!”

Saying that, he shot off the ground in high speed to his opponent. His hands made the necessary hand seals for one of his jutsu. “Katon: Goka Mekkyaku!”

He brought his fist to his lips and blew. A massive fireball erupted from his lungs, easily covering a wide range. Naruto stood there waiting for the right moment, his hands blurred in motion, doing the necessary hand seals. “Suiton: Suijinheki!” When he finished his last seal, a wall of water erupted around him, intercepting completely the attack of his Opponent. Not long after the two jutsus clashed against each other or the two titans blurred to the center and clashed fists and feet against each other. Each using their respective fighting style. Uchiha Madara used his clan’s taijutsu that he had perfected in the prime of his youth while Naruto uses the Heavenly Gentle Fist that he somehow obtained. The fight destroyed more of the already once beautiful nature. Craters appeared; cracks in the earth core appeared as lava spew out, raining down as smog poisoned the air.

“Uchiha Madara, you’re judged in the name of the gods. For your crime, you will lose your knowledge, your ability to use chakra will be taken from you and your body will dissolve and last, but last, not least, your soul will vaporized to nothing.” Naruto speeded up, slammed Uchiha Madara into the ashen earth and made the necessary hand seals. Madara screamed when he crashed into the earth, temporality paralyzed. “You can’t do this to me! I’m a god! I’ve ventured far beyond any human. I’ve conquered death itself! Noooooo!”

“Farewell Uchiha Madara, Fujutsu: Kyushiru!” Said the hero, last survivor of the shinobi race. Naruto absorbed the massive chakra reserves; knowledge and powers of the last member of the Uchiha clan whose body crumbled back to decay and then dust as his soul vanished. The final battle was done, but a lot was lost. His home world was nothing but a wasteland and he wasn’t a human anymore. He doesn’t know what happened to him when he was kicked into the mountain nor does he remember, but he knows that it gave him the power to avenge his fallen comrades, saving future innocents of this madman and now he will go out, taking a rest until he’s needed again. Uzumaki Namikaze Naruto closed his eyes, hiding his cerulean blue eyes as a cocoon formed over his cradled form that vanished from his home world.

Earth, Atlantic Ocean…

A small island in the Atlantic Ocean named The Bermuda Island. A grey, metallic colored cocoon shimmered to the visual spectrum. The cocoon expanded then shrunk and expanded again like a heart of a living being. Sometimes the cocoon shone an eerily white light that showed its contents. Slowly roots sprouted out of the cocoon, burying, sinking their roots deep into the island, nourish the being in the cocoon. Years passed in the world since the cocoon appeared and a tree grew that secured itself around the cocoon, protecting it for any natural environment. The tree grew, reaching high into the sky, causing any paranormal accidents. From boats that glides through the water surface, letting them sink. Airplanes …fell out of the sky, crashing in the Atlantic Ocean. Satellites… from obscure to uncertain satellite pictures. Through the centuries on earth, the Bermuda Triangle was a mystery that could not be solved and people made up rumors about the place and stayed far away.

Until now… the cocoon light brightened by the seconds, cracks appeared on its surface that suddenly burst. The cocoon crumbled to dust, revealing a young man of the age of seventeen with sun-kissed golden, spikey hair that were jaw-length that obscured a bit of his cerulean sky blue eyes that shone with light that the world haven’t seen before. His body was lite, with the right amount of muscle and a flat, muscular abdomen that made the women drool at sight. Slowly he rose up from his cradled position and walked out of the tree, au natural. The sun’s position high in the blue sky touched the young man with his rays, warming him that caused the young man to smile. With each step that he took, chakra started to gather around his being, creating clothes and when he had reached the edge of his island he placed his foot on the water surface, leaned on it before his other foot joined him, he now stood at the water surface. One step, another step and the process repeated until he started to sprint that soon changed in full speed.

The world or should I say Earth have gained a new hero. A hero that would change the world, that hero’s name is Uzumaki Namikaze Naruto. Enemies beware…!

Naruto DxD:

My Naruto DxD Cross-over that plays for some time in my head.

Otsutsuki Naruto, a powerful Oni that was together with his family banished by the Biblical God to a new dimension have returned to his birthplace. Seeing that the Biblical God had claimed what was his, manipulating world's History to his vision. The young Otsutsuki joined Kuoh Academy were all the supernaturals are gathered while plotting his plot.

Otsutsuki Naruto is OOC, OP with an Harem.

Pairing: Otsutsuki Naruto x Koneko Toujou (Main)

Possible: Harem, sure!

Members of said Harem: A lot of girls!

Reason not to read: Highly romance, school themes, Dark themes, Issei Bashing!

Priority: Numero Uno!

Kuoh Academy started as an all-girls private school but at the beginning of spring were the Sakura’s trees started to bloom the school started to change from an all-girls private school to co-op school and boys too started to enter school ground. Lord Gremory thought that it would fleur up his education program and now amongst his cute students, boys joined the fray. The wind blew through the branches of the trees, picking up the petals of cherry flowers that now floated through the masses of students and a group of girls that were sporting. Their hair danced in the wind while their assets bounced slightly with each step they took. They are members of the Tennis club that is led by Kiyome Abe and she guide her members towards their destination.

‘Fight on! Fight on! Fight on!’ A busty young girl with brown hair that were in multiple drill-like curls framed her face. Behind her, the members of the Tennis club echoed her chant while holding blushes at the thought of were their captain lead them to.

‘Ooh! Issei-sama, third o‘clock – Breasts of Tennis in sight.’ Matsuda called to his friend while holding a binoculars against his eyes that were aimed at the two jiggling globes of the Tennis Club President. Three boys laid in the bushes and each of them held a binoculars that were strained at the athletic girls that were packed in tight almost-seen-through white tank-top and down their smoot, flat stomach to their shapely tight round buttocks packed in blue, small shorts and down their shapely long smooth legs as the passed them while chanting. ‘Fight on! Fight on! Fight on!’

When the girls past them and out of sight, Issei rolled out of the bushes. An average boy with short brown hair and light brown eyes that trailed the Tennis Club girls as his lips formed a goofy smile and with a lecherous tone he addressed his friends. ‘Matsuda, Motohama, I thought that I have caught a glimpse of Abe-Buchou erect nipples, hehehe.’

‘Boobs! Boobs! Boobs!’ Matsuda, Motohama and Issei chanted while making groping movements with their fingers while their eyes took a lecherous form. The infamous Hentai San’nin-gumi as they are called by the students left their hiding place with only one goal in mind, boobs!

Sneaking across the school ground to their favorite peeking spot to peek at the erotic bodies of the Tennis Girls that would soon take their showers and show the Hentai San’nin-gumi their lecherous bodies, firm small round breasts with their erect pink nipples, their flat stomach and their beautiful crotch that looks delicious to eat. Giggling lecherous the three moved while avoiding any Kendo members that took on itself to watch the changing rooms, but as if God had listened to Issei’s prayer there were no watchers, better said there is no soul in the wide range of the changing room of the Tennis Club. Giggling the three boys spoke as one. ‘Hehehe, I will capture those boobs and become the most amazing king of Japan, I’ll become the HAREM KING!’

Hearing his friends proclaim themselves the Harem King, Issei started to glare at his friends for a long time and opened his mouth to retort them when suddenly his ears caught some terrible, horrifying news that would end his peeking time, for today. Hissing at his friends to stay quiet he and his friends crawled through the bushes to listen in to a group of girls that talked about him. Issei’s eyes narrowed while he listened to his mortal enemy.

‘…I have heard from Rias-sempai that Yuuto-sempai and Otsutsuki-sempai will perform today under the Sakura tree to wish us girls luck for White Day.’ That news was received with squeals, cheers and kiss sounds.

‘Kyaaaah! They are both so handsome, smart and funny.’ An unknown girl spoke her mind, Issei glanced out of the bushes to see three girls hopping on their spot that caused their breasts to bounce up and down while some of them clasped their hands together between the valley of their heavily breasts.

Breasts~ Issei thought when suddenly his bubble busted as the girls left in haste, giggling about White Day’s performance. Jumping to his feet the brown haired boy started to follow the girls on risk of his own life, and that of his friends. Motohama rolled out of the bushes to follow his friend with Matsuda in tow that increased his pace to crawl next to Issei. Matsuda wondered why they left their peeking spot as this is the time that the Tennis Club members would shower he stated his question to Issei their leader.

‘Issei, why are we following them?’ The boy in question turned his attention to his best friend with an are—you—pulling—my—leg look while he crawled through the crowd of girls that were breaking up stalls from the White Day Festival and some of them were already moving towards their schools priced Sakura Tree that according to rumors grant eternal love if you confess under the tree and the one that you confessed too would accept the wish would come true. But now according to rumors the Charming Princes of Kuoh would held there their performance for all the girls!

Crawling through the crowds of students, Issei glanced at Matsuda. ‘Matsuda did you forget what day today is?’ Earning a shake from his friend, Issei sighed with tears streaming down his face. ‘Today is White Day, the day were we lone men must watch in torture all the happy couples gather together—but it’s also the day that those horrible Princes, stealers of women held a performance to steal all my boobs! I will not watch how they will steal my passion, my dreams to become the HAREM KING!’

Issei self-proclaiming thundered through the school ground, groups of girls and adults turned their attention to the self-proclaimed Harem King that cowered under the glares of the Kendo Club girls that each held a shinai in their hands that were aimed at him. Two girls stepped forward with angry faces and their eyes held the eternal flame of hate against perverts that now cowered at their feet. Murayama’s sweet voice cut through the silence that brought shivers down the perverts. ‘Ero-gakusei, you don’t proclaim loudly your ero-thoughts on these religious day of love! And don’t you dare to ruin Otsutsuki-sama and Yuuto-sama’s performa—’

Murayama’s warning were cut off when Issei lecherous whispering, ‘Murayama’s body measurements are B84-W70-H81cm, and Katase’s body measurements are B78-W65-H79cm, and Ria—’

Dang! Two furious Kendo users smashed their shinai atop Issei’s head that now sported two giant lumps that angrily rose out of his head while he rolled over the floor while the Kendo girls slammed their feet in the boy’s back while screeching punishments and the adults moved away from the group and towards the highlight of the day ... Charming Princes White Day Performance!

‘How dare you call out our body measurements in front of adults and other students, ERO-GAKUSEI!’ Screeched Murayama while slamming her feet in a painful, sensitive spot of all male, their crotch as Issei cried loudly that echoed through the school ground.

‘We are not done with your boys, girls get them!’ Katase ordered with a dark aura while watching the two remaining boys being tortured by her club mates as she laughed falsely. While the Hentai San’nin-gumi were being punished a group of very cute and beautiful students walked past them while glancing at them.

‘Ufufufu, It seems that the infamous Hentai San’nin-gumi are once again punished.’ Himejima Akeno a young woman with buxom figure said with sadistic streak clearly in her voice. Her very long black hair that she held in a ponytail danced behind her as she skipped and her violet eyes darted to the younger girl that munched at a sweet. ‘What do you think, Koneko-chan?’

‘Don’t like him,’ replied the white haired shortly. This girl is Toujou Koneko a small petite girl with white hair and hazel eyes. The front of her hair has two long bangs going past her shoulders and several loose bangs hanging over her forehead while the back has a short bob cut. She also wears a black cat-shaped hair clip on of both sides of her hair, and she wears the usual Kuoh Academy girl’s school uniform without the shoulder cape. Koneko was munching on her sweet bread while sauntering to their destination that her president had organized.

‘Buchou don’t you think you was a bit too hard on Kiba to demanding him to play with Otsutsuki-san?’ Asked Akeno as she followed her King to the upcoming event, her king, Gremory Rias is a beautiful young woman with long crimson hair that reached her thighs, with a single hair strand sticking out from the top. She also have loose bangs covering her forehead and side bangs framing her beautiful face. She too, like all the students wears at Kuoh University she wears the Kuoh Academy girl’s school uniform. Her crimson hair danced behind her in the wind as she moved towards the podium that was built under the Sakura tree while students parted for her, creating a clean path.

Rias let out a tinkling laugh while she glided towards the bridge that is the connection between the school’s mainland and the island that they affectional called Eden. Why they called the island Eden is for several reasons, from exotic flowerbeds to the Sakura tree but what every girls know at campus is that they could find there one of the Charming Princes of Kuoh sleeping under the tree. The Gremory heiress had settled her attention on two boys that could likely strengthen her cause against her fiancé that she very much dislikes. One is a normal human that she suspect have a Sacred Gear also known as God’s Artifacts, that are items with powerful abilities bestowed upon humans by the original God from the Bible, his name is Issei Hyoudou, Kuoh’s resident pervert and someone she isn’t looking forward to add to her peers. The other she wasn’t sure of what he was. He showed great skills in Martial Arts, Kendo and Kyudo, next to his great prowess he is very intellectual and rivals her scores at school, and one rainy day she stumbled upon him playing two strategic games, Go and Shogi were he crushed his opponents in three to four sets. Rias shivered at the cold gleam that entered his eyes each time he plays Shogi, his eyes looked at the stones as if they were soldiers. His name is—

‘…Rias, my King we have arrived.’ Came the soft voice of Akeno that cut off her thoughts about the last person that she wanted to add to her peers. The crimson haired Heiress of Gremory blinked her eyes to see that she stood atop of the stage, facing all the students, teachers and adults. Her bests friend leaned closer to her, whispering. ‘Are you alright, Rias?’

‘I am fine, nothing to worry.’ She whispered back before she straightened her form, rising her head to gaze at her fellow students, her teachers and adults that had come here to listened to the Two Charming Princes of Kuoh!

Clearing her throat, she gazed at the gathered students that were mostly girls, and some young women that had heard about the two handsome men. She raised her hand to the sky as a spotlight flickered on her place, basking her in the light. ‘Welcome! Welcome to Kuoh University Charming Princes of Eden!’

Cat calls, cheers and wishes of marry me filled the air that caused Rias and Akeno to smile while Yuuto and Otsutsuki behind the stage to sweat a bit nervously and Koneko, Koneko was pulling out Otsutsuki’s Pockcy’s stock out of his bag and happily munched the delicious sweet. Rias’ voice reverberated through the air again, ‘Tonight, Yuuto Kiba and Otsutsuki Naruto will performance for all the new and young couples the song ‘I will be right here waiting for you’. Then I want now a grant applause for Yuuto Kiba!’ She thundered as a young handsome man entered the stage. His short blond hair, his brilliant grey eyes twinkled as he raised his hand to wave at all his fan girls. He is Yuuto Kiba a member of Rias Peers, and a knight. Kiba walked up to the piano, taking his seat while facing his public.

When the applause slowly died, Rias once again raised her voice to welcome her second Prince of her school. ‘And now, I want a thunderous applause for Otsutsuki Naruto!’

If the applause for Kiba was something then the applause for Naruto paled in comparison with his when a tall young man entered the stage. Suddenly a gust of wind blew his silver colored bangs out of his handsome face, revealing unique pair of blue, white flower-like eyes that made Rias, Akeno, Koneko and all the other girls a bit weak in the knees, and a bit wet. Naruto have a lean, muscular built like a swimmer and glided like a dancer over the stage and took over the mike.

‘Konbanwa Kuoh!’ Naruto’s clear, soft voice reverberated through the air as if it seems it came out of a valley, echoing. The young man extended his hand, reaching to his public and brought his thumb and middle finger together… snap!

A white rose suddenly appeared in his hand. ‘Today is the day that we proclaim our love to those that have captured our heart. Today is a day two halves of the same apple came together and becomes one. For those, I wish eternal happiness, for you I will play this song with my good friend, Kiba Yuuto … I’ll be waiting for you.’ The silver, white haired young man finished his speech by throwing the lone white rose to the public and to everyone’s amazing the rose multiplied until it rained white roses. Naruto walked to his crutch, picking up his guitar he took his seat and his fingers ghosted over the guitar strings. He closed his eyes when his finger pulled a few strings that led the sounds fly into the air, filling the souls to those who listened. The students, adults and teachers clasped their hands together, and some wrapped their arms around their loved one while Naruto and Kiba played the song. In the public a young girl with dark hair searched for her crush, she wears the same Kuoh girl’s uniform and she searched for her crush with brown hair while back on the stage Naruto’s eyes fluttered open, revealing his eyes that shone with warmth and love that brought hearts to the girls eyes as they cheered and when his melodic voice left his lips, Rias, Akeno and Koneko blushed deeply as if it felt that he sings privately only for them.

‘Oceans apart day after day

And I slowly go insane

I hear your voice on the line

But it doesn't stop the pain

If I see you next to never
How can we say forever?

Wherever you go, whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you’

Gremory Rias’ lips moved, singing along with Naruto. Her heart pounded in her chest while she glided towards the young man that had captured many girl’s hearts tonight. She halted next to him and smiled at him while the public goes wild when she took over the mike and started to sing the next couplet.

‘Whatever it takes, or how my heart breaks
I will be right here waiting for you

I took for granted, all the times

That I thought would last somehow
I hear the laughter and taste the tears’

Cheers thundered through the air when Rias voice slowly died down only by replaced by Akeno that sauntered towards Kiba and leaned against the piano, pushing her bust into the air when she laid down on the piano while winking at her audience that goes wild as she teased them while singing her part together with Kiba.

‘But I can't get near you now

Oh, can't you see it baby?
You've got me goin' crazy’

Wherever you go, whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes or how my heart breaks
I will be right here waiting for you’

In the audience, girls and boys confessed their loves to each other. Some were holding hands while other pulled their loved ones against their chest as the song filled the air. For others it brought them courage and searched for their crush. Teachers and adults watched the play with a smiles on their faces. The women shed some tears, thinking about their first White Day were they met the love of their life while the men tried to keep their masculine posture instead of breaking down in tears.

‘I wonder how we can survive this romance
But in the end if I'm with you I'll take the chance

Oh, can't you see it baby?
You've got me goin' crazy’

Issei glared at Naruto and Kiba. Those two princes of Kuoh, how dare they steal my boobs. I will learn them a les—, His thoughts were interrupted when someone tapped him on the shoulders and with narrowed eyes and a scowl he looked up only immediately being replaced by a goofy smile when a beautiful, alluring girl stands next to him with a blush adorning her face. ‘H—hi a—are you I—Issei?’

‘T—that’s me, why?’ Replied a perplexed Issei that only deepened her blush. In the background Rias and Naruto had joined together with Rias and Koneko dancing around the guitarist with smiles, well Koneko had a small smile adorning her cute face.

‘I—I l—love you~’ The girl squealed cutely that made Issei heart to jump. ‘Please go out with me … tonight.’

‘Wherever you go, whatever you do
I will be right here waiting for you
Whatever it takes or how my heart breaks
I will be right here waiting for you,
waiting for you’

The melodious voices of Rias and Naruto filled the air when they started at the last couplet and Koneko in her own cute way repeated the last line with a slight purr that caused all the girls to squeal. ‘Waiting for you~’

Naruto’s finger caressing the last note that echoed through the air that is accompanied by Koneko’s voice that now leaned with her back against his left shoulder while Rias took pose on his opposite side. With Kiba, Akeno laid on her belly and breasts flat on the piano with her index finger against her bottom lip and winked at the audience while Kiba finished the song before he joined the group at the edge of the stage and Akeno slid off the piano and wrapped Kiba’s arm around her waist and leaned into his chest while their audience burst into applause.

Occult Research Club…

A crimson magical circle appeared in the old school building and four people appeared in the room. Stepping out of the circle, Rias Gremory took her seat behind her desk and looked at her peers. ‘Tonight our target has been approached by an Fallen Angel. If everything goes according plan then we have tonight a new piece that might help us in our cause.’

‘Ara, you are sure that this boy, Issei Hyoudou held a Sacred Gear?’ Akeno asked.

Rias raised her head to look at her best friend that smiled at her. Her eyes then locked on Kiba that rose a brow. ‘What is it?’

‘What do you think of Issei?’

‘He can become powerful with the right training if his Sacred Gear wakes up.’ Kiba voiced his thoughts with a shrug of his shoulder while polishing his swords and Rias smiled at the comment of her Knight before turning her attention to her Rook, Koneko Toujou.

‘That pervert, is untalented.’ Koneko stated her thoughts, nothing more, nothing less, done. The Nekoshou doesn’t like him and his perversions habits. She doesn’t have a high opinion of him and she doesn’t have the trust in him that he could safe her Buchou from her terrible faith.

‘He might be untalented Koneko-chan, but he have a Sacred Gear.’ Kiba defended the boy.

Rias smiled at her Knight, glad that someone at least support her in recruiting the young boy even if she don’t like his perversions nature. Putting out courage from her Knight’s word she addressed Koneko. ‘Kiba is right Koneko-chan. He might be untalented but he have what I found out by researching that he have a powerful Sacred Gear. Tonight Issei Hyoudou joins my peers.’

Koneko blank expression didn’t show her displeasure but everyone could feel that she wasn’t happy with him joining them. She unwrapped a Pocky and munched on them, ignoring the stares from her friends as Rias disappears through the magical circle.

Kuoh Park…

Giggles filled the park at night when a couple chased each other. Dark her flowed through the night as Issei tried to catch her but each time she stepped out of his reach. Yuuma danced around her new acquired boyfriend with a sweet, gentle smile while dancing out of his reach.

‘I’ll get you Yuuma-chan.’ Issei laughed while chasing after his girlfriend.

Yuuma laughed, dancing around the fountain while escaping her boyfriend’s groping fingers until he caught her and they fell together on the soft bed of grass. ‘You finally caught me, Issei-kun.’

‘I finally caught you, Yuuma-chan.’ Repeated Issei, ‘C—can I kiss you?’

‘You can, if you do something for me.’ Yuuma said while she sits up and extended her hand to let Issei help her get up back to her feet. The hopeful expression of Issei caused her to laugh and she danced around the fountain while facing him. Issei followed her while almost losing his footing when she trailed with a finger between the valley of her breasts that brought a silly grin to her boyfriend’s face. ‘Issei-kun, can you die for me?’

‘S—sure Yuuma-chan…’ Drawled Issei mindlessly with the thought of her boobs in his mind and a few seconds passed before her mind registered her wish. Issei’s eyes immediately locked on his girlfriend’s that gazed at him with a predator look. ‘E—eh I thought I heard you wrong, can you repeat what you said?’

Yuuma’s lips stretched, forming a sweet smile while inching away from him. ‘Sure Issei-kun, I will repeat what I asked from you. Listen careful, ufufufu. Can you please die for me?’

He heard it wrong. He was sure of it. This wasn’t his sweet girlfriend that asked something this ridiculous of him dying. No, this was a cruel joke of God, he was sure of that. A fearful expression took place from his once joyful expression as he pointed an index finger at Yuuma. With shaking voice he asked his girlfriend. ‘Y—Yuuma, you a—are joking, r—right?’

Yuuma jumped in the air, her clothes shattered and revealed a beautiful forbidden erotic body with large, round tight globes with pink erect nipples that were soon covered in black leather micro-corset that revealed a lot of skin. His eyes glided down her smooth flat belly to her clean crotch were he could see that her snatch were partly parted and showed pink skin that were covered by a micro-G-string that didn’t hide her twat at all. Blood seeped out of his nose while he let his eyes roam her erotic form when suddenly two black wings spread behind her back that held her airborne while she extended a hand to her boyfriend were a white light gathered and formed a spear?

I am dreaming, this must be a dream! An erotic good looking girlfriend flying in the air. And I have seen BOOBS! Yes, this must be a dream… Issei thought that came to an end when a spear pierced him and blood pooled around him. The last thing he saw was a young man with silver, white hair that spoke to him. ‘Do you want to be released from your pain, from your burden and from those that want to abuse you?’ Came his silk voice that floated through the air. ‘I can help you leave all that behind, a second chance at life, what do you say?’

Issei didn’t know which burden but he did know about his pain, his life that is seeping out of him. If this person could grand him a second chance at life, he will take it. ‘Y—yes, please, I want to life!’

‘Then I will take your burden from you. I will gift you, Issei a second chance at life.’ Came the mysterious voice of the person before he surrendered to unconscious.

A crimson glow erupted between the trees that slowly grew in strength as a magical circle appeared on the ground with the Gremory family crest. Slowly a person grew out of the seal, rising up with the first thing that appeared was crimson hair that fell past her shoulders, a buxom chest that jumped slightly followed with the rest of her body. Gremory Rias had appeared on the scene and the magical circle disappeared from under her feet. Rias stepped through the trees to the clearing were she could see Issei and Yuuma chase each other while laughter filled the air. She hid herself in the shadows of the trees and watched Yuuma transform in a Fallen Angel and summoned an Holy Spear that pierced Issei’s chest and blood pooled around him.

Don’t worry Issei, I will soon resurrect you in one of my pieces. Thought the Crimson-haired Ruin Princess while she waited for the right time to appear. At the moment fighting an Fallen Angel is dangerous due her Holy spells and a huge chance that she vaporized her soon to be Sacred Gear holder. With a sickening stomach she watched Yuuma torture the boy until she sighed boringly, stretched her wings and took flight. At this moment Issei had lost a lot of blood and Rias decided it was not the time to step in to safe her future piece but then to her shock she saw someone else appear on the scene. She couldn’t resurrect Issei if a stranger is there that doesn’t know anything about the supernatural world, and with a beating heart she watched until the stranger would leave but he didn’t, instead he walked up to Issei and crawled next to him and started to …talk!

‘Do you want to be released from your pain, from your burden and from those that want to abuse you?’ Came his silk voice that floated through the air. ‘I can help you leave all that behind, a second chance at life, what do you say?’

Issei didn’t know which burden but he did know about his pain, his life that is seeping out of him. If this person could grand him a second chance at life, he will take it. ‘Y—yes, please, I want to life!’

No! No! This can’t be happening, another devil! Rias thought enraged. Her hand baled into fists as she could do nothing but listen. She decided to study this new person and to her surprise she recognized said person, he is Otsutsuki Naruto!

‘In exchange for your second chance at life, I take your Sacred Gear! Enjoy your second round of life, Issei Hyoudou!’ Otsutsuki Naruto whispered softly that Rias caught before he flashed through handseals and a barrier erected around them, preventing anyone to interrupt.

He said what?! Take his Sacred Gear! No! Rias mentally shouted. Jumping to her feet she sprinted towards the barrier, summoning her powers of Destruction that she slammed against the barrier. To her shock there was no scratch made on the barrier and with enraged crimson aura she increased her powers to get in the barrier to safe her piece. Inside the barrier Naruto’s hands were covered in crimson aura that sunk into Issei’s left arm and pulled out a emerald jewel that slowly sunk into his own skin.

Naruto’s eyes gleamed at the sight of the jewel as it slowly sink in his arm until it was whole absorbed by him and that’s when he raised his head, his eyes caught the lustrous form of one Gremory Rias that smashed her Powers of Destruction against his barrier that started to show cracks that spread with each hit. The young silver, white haired man watched in amazing at one of Great Ladies of Kuoh destroy his barrier slowly. I don’t have much time left. Better heal this pervert before he is lost for sure. Naruto glanced down at the boy as he healed him and the hole in his chest shrunk until there was nothing left, not even a scar.

‘Aaargh!’ Rias roared while raising both her arms in the air and gathered a ball of destruction magic before slamming it down against the barrier. Her crimson her floated behind her in an eerily, scary way while her eyes gleamed unholy. ‘Go down! You stupid barrier!’

‘I said, GO DOWN!’ The Crimson-Haired Ruin Princess smashed her power of Destruction against the barrier that groaned under the strength of her magic, cracks crawled over the whole surface of the barrier that then shattered in million pieces. Gremory Rias towered above the mysterious boy, Otsutsuki Naruto with her baled fists while breathing heavily. ‘And you! What did you do to my Sacred Gear user!’

Naruto who had just finished his healing process on the boy shivered under the intense glare of the Gremory Heiress that drilled into him. Each step she took Naruto could feel the earth groan, her intense aura lashed out around him and before he knew it he was lifted into the air by her. She held him up by his collar of his school uniform and their eyes locked with each other. One a calm, white, blue while that of Rias was an angry blue-green that flashed with contained rage. ‘Na-ru-to, what did you do to my Sacred Gear piece! No better said are you a Devil or Angel?’

Naruto laughed sheepishly. Issei was safe and a beautiful girl held him up in the air. What could a man wish for? Deciding to answer this goddess, he smiled at her. ‘I am no Angel nor Devil, I am an Oni.’

‘O-oni! N-no way are you an Oni!’ Rias shouted while crashing her forehead against his, closing the distance to stare in his eyes. ‘There are no Oni anymore, the last one was from the Otsutsuki clan…’ She suddenly let Naruto slip from her hands to stare at him in disbelief. She blinked once, then twice before jumping away from him and pointed a shaking index finger at him. ‘YOU ARE AN ONI!’

‘Yes, yes I am.’ Deadpanned Naruto while picking up Issei and sauntered out of the park, leaving a frozen Devil behind. Said Devil progressed the lasts news before she knocked herself back in the living world and dashed after the Oni while raising her hand, shaking to get his attention.

Otsutsuki Naruto is an Oni, a rare species of human hybrids with powers that rivals the gods according to legends, and now he have possession of a Sacred Gear. I can’t let him slip out of my grasp. With her decision made she ran after the Oni, calling out to him. ‘Narutoo! Wait for me! Narutooo!’

The three beings, one human, one an Oni and the last one a Devil left the park. None of them noticed a dark, shadowy figure watching them depart and after a moment he vanished into the shadows of the trees.

‘Narutooo please become a peerage in my group, pretty please.’ The young man groaned while dropping Issei at the human’s parent’s house before he left him, hoping to keep him out of trouble and now he must deal with a young Devil, great. He would have wished that he had never showed his powers or what he was. With a heavy sigh he vanished in a whirl of leafs, leaving a dumbstruck Devil behind.

RWBY: Raiji

After the Fourth Shinobi War, Otsutsuki Naruto traveled through dimensions and ended up in a world were Dust is used to fight the cruel shadow creature called ...Grim! Deciding to join beacon, he made new friends and new enemies. Otsutsuki Naruto OOC, OP! No Jaune!

Pairing: Otsutsuki Naruto x Blake Belladonna (Main)

possible: More girls in the relation?!

Priority: When I feel that I have come up to something awesome!

Preview...

'Do you have any idea at how hard it is to find a Dust shop open this late?' a relative tall young man with slanted dark-green eyes and bright, long orange hair, with long bangs covering his right eye entered the shop Dust until Dawn with his henchmen in tow. A black bowler hat with a red band and small feathers, further he wears a red-collared white suit and around his neck he have a small grey scarf. His hands are in black gloves with rounded sleeves as if he is afraid of dirtying his hands. He leaned lightly on his cane as one of his men pulled out a hand gun, the sounds of loading echoed through the shop as he aimed it at the old man in front of them that raised his arms in the air, shivering in fear.

'P—please…' Spoke the old man, his voice quietly. 'Just take my Lien and leave!'

'Shhh, calm down, we're not here for your money.' The gentlemen, Roman spoke calmly, almost as if he was nothing more than a kind man before his kind, calm voice fell and was replaced by one of cold and uncaring. 'Grab the dust.'

Black gloved hands placed a container on the counter, clicking it open and a pair of hands grabbed the tubes and pulled it out. Roman's henchmen walked to the Dust pipes at the walls of the shop and connected them and the tubes light flickered on as dust left the pipes into the tubes. Roman's attention turned back to the old man behind the counter and still with his ice, uncaring voice ordered the old man. 'Crystals. Burn and uncut.'

One of Roman's henchmen walked to the opposite of the others to gather there the dust when his ears suddenly caught the sounds of music. Turning his head slightly, the henchmen noticed a lone figure standing near the magazines with his or her back towards him. A slight snarl formed his lips, brows crunched together as he spoke in a cold, harsh voice. 'Alright kid, put your hands where I can see them.' His right hand pulled out his blade as he sauntered towards the kid. 'Hey, I said hands in the air!'

Walking up to the kid that wears a red cloak with a hoodie he tapped the kid's shoulder whom turned to the criminal as she slid off her cap. When the cap fell off it revealed that the kid was a young girl with shoulder length black hair with red tint to it. Her silver innocent eyes locked at the criminal that pointed at his ears as she slid off the headset. A small smile on her face she addressed the criminal. 'Yes?'

'I said, put your hands in the air, now!' The henchmen ordered unfriendly as he towered far above her. The young girl's eyes narrowed slightly as she spoke in a slight confusing tone.

'Are you robbing me?'

The henchmen smiled slightly, finally the stupid girl understood that a robbery is going on. He didn't wait and replied immediately. 'Yes!'

'Oh~' The girl whistled and lashed out with her leg that connected with his abdomen and send him flying through the shop, back to his boss. She dashed towards the window when a second henchmen appeared, handgun ready, and aimed at her. The girl shot off from the floor and jumped through the window and landed outside …in the arms of a tall, young man. Her eyes travelled up, up and some more until it finally landed on his blue-white flower-like iris that looked questioningly at the girl in his arms. 'Oh~. Hi, nice to meet you call me Ruby, Ruby Rose.'

'Naruto, Naruto Otsutsuki. I did not expect a cute girl land in my arms.' Naruto jested as he placed the now named girl, Ruby back on her feet whom blushed crimson, as he draw out his katana that flashed through the air, cutting bullets that now lay in half in front of his feet. 'And nice song!'

…This will be the day we are waiting for. Ruby smiled at the young man, Naruto as she pulled out her baby, Crescent Rose that slid open and in a few seconds she held a remarkable, crimson scythe in her hand. This will be the day we open up the door. Her crimson cape billowed in the wind as she turned towards Naruto. 'Thanks. And this is Crescent Rose, my baby!' I don't wanna hear your absolution.

'I don't actually have a name for my weapon. But I bet that I can take out more of those scums then what you can with your scythe.' Challenged the young man the girl whom only slightly smirked at him. We'll be ready for a revolution. Welcome to the world of new solutions…

'You wanna bet against my baby?' Ruby took her stand, readying herself to take on the bet. Her silver eyes gleamed in anticipation. 'You're on, no one can beat my baby!' She twirled her scythe behind her back in a circle then over her right shoulder before it planted itself in the street.

'Tsk, okay… get them!' Roman ordered with a slight tilt of his head and his henchmen stormed out of the shop through the ruined window of Dusk until Dawn. One of Roman's henchmen made a stabbing motion with his blade that ruby easily avoided by pulling herself up her scythe, and twirled herself with her hands on her baby and then with a powerful trust she kicked the henchmen in the face, sending him back to his fellow criminals before she launched herself in the air with her scythe in her hand,Crescent Rose now on her back before she pulled the trigger and twirled herself like a whirlwind through the street, sending one henchmen into the air with the flat of her scythe before she used her gained speed to swept the legs out from under the criminal that fell face first on the street before he was knocked out by the blunt end of the Crescent Rose. Ruby twirled around before her eyes widened as one henchmen aimed his rifle at her, focusing her semblance when suddenly Naruto appeared in front of her and his blade blurred through the air, cutting the bullets once again in half before he disappeared from view, appearing behind the hitman he knocked him out with the blunt end of his blade.

'Ha! I won!' Ruby cheered, jumping in the air with Crescent Rose firmly clutched between her small breasts. She landed back on her feet, slammed Crescent Rose in the street as she smiled widely at the silver haired young man. 'Two criminals for me, and one for you!'

Naruto sheathed his blade back in his sheath, a clicking sound came from his sheath as he pulled out his blade again, it has the form of a kama that is now connected to a black wire and threw it through the air and imbedded itself into the roof and he flew through the air, with a soft thud he landed on the roof. A slight smirk played on his lips as he sunk through his knees to prepare himself to sped towards his target that suddenly turned around, a detonation in his hand. 'Not today, Raijin! Enjoy the show…'

Naruto's blue-white flower-like iris widened when he noticed several devices starting to flicker a crimson light, several smaller lights slowly died one by one until all the lights was gone. Whirling around on his heel he sped off, creating some distance as his hand shot out to caught Ruby's collar whom just arrived and saved her life. The pair arrived on the other side of the roof, out of danger.

'Damn! That slippery snake escaped once again!' Hissed Otsutsuki, fists baled as he vanished in a whirlwind of leafs, leaving a confused Ruby behind whom sulked at his sudden disappearing act. Pouting she turned around to leave the roof when suddenly a cold, stern voice halted her.

'And where do you think you are going, girl?!' Ruby turned around to see a very young, attractive woman with very-light blond hair tied back in a bun with curl hanging down the right side of her face. Her brilliant green eyes sternly locked at her behind her thin ovular glasses. She wears a white long-sleeved suit that expose a part of her remarkable chest, and puffy sleeves that tighten near the wrists before spreading back out near her hands. Her lower body has a black business skirt that is dangerous short that with each step crawled up, and is lined with buttons lining up vertical. 'Did you knew that your actions here was highly dangerous and will not be taken lightly, young lady.'

'B—but… I stopped a robbery…' Ruby stuttered. Eyes cast down as she found herself in the interrogation room with the young woman berating her that walked to the left before she walked the opposite direction.

'You put yourself and others in great danger.' She continued, holding a scroll in her hand to see the recorders of her fight with a tall, very tall handsome young man. 'If it were up to me, you'd be sent home… with a pat on your back…' Ruby hearing the positive words, sighing inwardly that she escaped this woman and nodded furiously, accepting the pat on her back. '…And a slap on your wrist!' The blond bombshell suddenly voiced out sternly, ruining Ruby's thought of easy escape as her fingers tightened around her riding crop that with a whistled sound slammed on the table surface in front of Ruby's hands whom yelped out like a hurt puppy.

'Eeeek~' Ruby retracted her hands, shivering in shock at the stern display of the woman whom continued her stern lecture.

'But… there is someone here who would like to meet you.' The stern woman finished her stern lecture, stepping aside to reveal the dark hallway where a middle-aged man with tousled hair and thin brown eyes stepped in the room. His eyes were slightly hidden behind his shaded glass spectacles, a dark-green scarf adorned his neck with a small, purple, cross-shaped emblem on it. His outfit mainly consists of an unzipped black suit over a buttoned vest, with a green undershirt. He also wears black trousers shoes and long, dark-green pants as he held in his hand a plate of Mother's cookies and in the other a mug of coffee as he placed the plate with cookies in front of the young girl.

'Ruby Rose…' The middle-aged man slightly leaned over the table, staring into Ruby's eyes that brightened, slightly grew in her infamous puppy dog eyes as the man in a calm, drawling voice continued. 'You… have silver eyes.'

'…' Ruby's brow scrunched together in confusing, slightly tilted her head back. Founding her voice back from the confusing statement of the man she opened her mouth. 'Um…'

'So!' The man cut in. Taking a seat opposite of her he leaned his elbow on the surface of the table. 'Where did you learn to do this?' The silver haired man inclined his head towards the scroll that the blond bombshell held next to him.

Tilting her head slightly while stuttering out her answer in a soft, quiet voice. 'S—Signal Academy.'

Inclining his head slightly closer to Ruby, staring intently with his brown eyes at the young girl, the silver haired man spoke still in his calm manner with a slight awe in his voice. 'They taught you to use one of the most dangerous weapons ever designed?'

'Well, one teacher in particular.' Ruby spoke enthusiasm, a small smile appeared as she gazed at the middle-aged man while the young woman next to him raised a delicate brow as she glared sternly at her.

'I see…' He brought the mug to his lips and took a gulp as Ruby took a cookie, thinking for a moment she grasped another one, and then another as he continued his thoughts. 'It's just that I've only seen one other scythe-wielder of that skill before. A dusty old crow.' He slightly looked up at spectacular nowhere, lost in his thoughts for a moment.

'Mmmm!' Came from Ruby's throat as she held the last cookie in her hand and a mouth full of it as she tried to speak to him. 'Thash muh unkul!'

A feint smile appeared on his face as he now leaned once again forward, interesting at her answer. Ruby cleaned her lips with her arm as she attempt to repeat what she said a moment ago. One her face a true happy smile appeared when she repeated what she said. 'Sorry, that's my uncle qrow! He's a teacher at Signal!' She nodded her head she continued with a lithe voice. 'I was complete garbage before he took me under his wing. And now I'm all like— hoooowaaah!' Ruby suddenly moved her arms rapidly in a weak imitation of martial arts. 'Witchaaa!' Much to the amusement of the man.

'So I've noticed.' Placing his hands on the surface, he stared once more intently in her eyes, searching for that sparkle. 'And what is an adorable girl such as yourself doing at a school designed to train warriors?'

'Well…' She gained a soft expression, one that showed that she is still a kind young girl. 'I want to be a Huntress!'

'You want to slay monsters?'

'Yeah! I only have two more years of training left at Signal!' She explained with enthusiasm that rapidly increased as did her way of talking. 'And then I'm going to apply to Beacon! You see, my older sister is starting there this year, she's trying to become a Huntress,' She lifted her left hand, baled it to a fist. 'And I'm trying to become a Huntress, so I can help people.' She had now raised her other hand as she nodded furiously. 'My parents always taught us to help others, so I thought, Hey, I might as well make a career out of it!' She finished her last line overenthusiasm as she tilted her head to left to right with a bright, honest smile that knew no end as did her enthusiasm. 'I mean, the police are alright, but Huntsmen and Huntress are just so much more romantic and exciting like that dude that helped me out!'

'Aaah yes, that other one. Do you know who he is?' The man asked curiously at which Ruby whom once more nodded her head furiously before she blushed at what she said before about him.

'Yeah! I know him, I think.' The blond young woman gazed exasperated at Ruby. 'He called himself Otsutsuki Naruto…'

'Otsutsuki Naruto… He have quiet the talent. Glynda can you make a note to invite him to Beacon?' The blond young woman now name Glynda nodded as she pushed a few buttons to search information about Otsutsuki Naruto while the man turned his attention back to Ruby. He intertwined his fingers together and rested his chin on it. 'And Ruby, do you know who I am?'

Ruby closed her eyes for a moment, hiding her brilliant silver eyes before she opened them, staring with enthusiasm at him. 'You're Professor Ozpin. You're the headmaster of Beacon.'

Laughing silently, Ozpin eye-smiled at her. In a warm, calming voice he spoke. 'Hello.'

'It's nice to meet you.' Replied Ruby eagerly.

Ozpin now lowered himself to her eye height. 'You want to come to my school?'

The young girl nodded eagerly, and spoke in a husky tone at the point of an orgasm, 'More than anything~'

Ozpin gazed with a amused smile at Glynda whome crossed her arms under her remarkable bust, pushing them up that made them look larger as she let out a sigh. 'Hmmmph!'

'Well… Okay~'

A pair of white-blue flower-like iris stared at the entrance of the Police building. Spikey, long white hair that framed his pale face. His attire became a full black garment with black pants, gloves and boots over which he wore a flowing white yukata with six magatama markings across his collar. Slowly he turned around, jumped off the edge of the roof and vanished in the mist below…

Naruto Senju

Hi, this story started on a whim when I started reading Naruto x Kurenai stories. Some of them were really great, and some not so great. The personality of Kurenai is unique and she sweet, caring and beautiful to those that learn her to know. I try to base my kurenai on those personalities. A lot of those stories is a freaking OP Naruto, nothing wrong with it but then he will hate Konoha or he is very beated and near death. And the age gap between them, I checked on the wikipedia of Naruto and there she is around age 27 while Naruto is 13. But I loved all those stories!

Pairing: Senju Naruto x Yuhi Kurenai (Main)

possible: More girls in the relation?!

Priority: When I feel that I have come up to something awesome!

Overview: Senju Naruto comes from the future due a accident in the warring state. He's older, age 21 and now head of the Senju clan. His niece, Naruko is now the container of Kurama. Kurenai's age is lowered to 21.

Preview...

First there was darkness, complete and absolute. No sounds disconcert him, no conscious thoughts to concern him. Then came awareness of darkness and everything changed. He felt a pressure against his back and legs, and a gentle thudding in his chest. Fear touched him.

'Why am I in the dark?'In that instant a bright, powerful image filled his mind.

A man snarling with hatred, leaping at him, spear raised. On his forehead he had a hitai with the Takigakure symbol engraved that disappeared in a spray of crimson as a sword blade half severed the skull. More warriors attacking him. His clansmen called out for him.

His body jerked spasmodically, his eyes flaring open. There were no shinobi, no screaming enemies yearning for his death. Instead he found himself lying in a soft bed and staring up at an ornate ceiling, high and domed. He blinked and took a deep breath, his lungs filling with air. The sensation exquisite – and somehow unnatural. Confused the man sat up and rubbed at his eyes. Sunshine was streaming through a high arched opening to his right. It was so bright and painful that he raised his arms to shield his eyes from the brilliance. Then he saw the dark blue tattoo upon his forearm. It was of a snake, both ugly and threatening. His eyes adjusting to the brightness, he stood up and padded naked across the room. A cool breeze rippled against his skin, causing him to shiver. This too, in its own way, was confusing. The feeling of cold was almost alien.

The opening led to a semicircular balcony high above a walled garden. Beyond the garden lay a town and in the distance he noticed a mountain with two familiar faces, and two unfamiliar. Slowly he scanned the town and noticed some familiar buildings that jugged his memories. Clutching his head and closing his eyes, he remained in the position for a few moments before releasing his head and shaking the feeling off. He shivered again, and walked back into the domed room. There were rugs upon the floor, some embroiled with flowers, others with angular emblems he didn't recognize. The room itself was also unfamiliar. On the table nearby he saw a water jug and a long stemmed crystal goblet. He reached for the jug. As he did so he caught sight of his reflection in a curved mirror on the wall behind the table. Cold, sapphire blue eyes with blue white flower-like iris stared back at him, from a face both stern and forbidding. There was something about the reflected man that was unrelentingly savage. His gaze traveled down to the tattoo of snarling panther upon the chest. He knew then that a third tattoo was upon his back, an eagle with flaring wings. His mind realized what they are – summoning contracts. Becoming aware of a gnawing emptiness in his stomach, he recognized – as if from ancient memory – symptoms of hunger. Filling the crystal goblet with water he drank deeply, then looked around the room. On another narrow table, alongside the door, he saw a shallow bowl, filled with dried fruit, slices of honey-dipped apricot, and figs. Carrying the bowl back to the bed he sat down and slowly ate the fruit, expecting at any moment that memories would come flooding back.

But they did not.

Fear flared in him, but he quelled it savagely. 'You are not a man given to panic.' He said, aloud. How would you know?The thought was unsettling.

'Stay calm and think.' He said.

The snarling faces came again. Hostile shinobi all around him, hacking and slashing. He fought them with two deadly, razor sharp blades. The enemy fell back. He did not seek to escape then, but hurled himself at them, seeking to reach … to reach…

The memory faded. Anger swelled, but he let it flow over him and away. Holding to the memory of the scene, analyzed what he did remember. He had been bone weary, his swords unnatural heavy. No, he realized, not just weary.

My powers were sealed!

The shock of the memory made him rise again and return to the mirror. The face he saw was young, the fairy pale skin flawless of any scar or wounds, on his forehead he held a single sapphire rhombus mark, the long silvery spikey hair mirrored that of his father. The image returned with a sickening intensity.

A lightning cutter plunged into his shoulder. He winded at the pain of it, the hot, agonizing rush of blood over ripped flesh. The jutsu all but embowelled him. A mortal wound. His blade cleaved the air, missing the shinobi but was rewarded with the shinobi behind his intended target. His sister, Mito screamed at him as his clansmen fought for their lives. Four clansmen protected his sister who was writing a sealing.

'Brother,' The man understanding what must be done, charged. Four Takigakure shinobi charged at his sister – huge men bearing large broadswords. They died bravely as the man rose up from his crouched position behind them, his blades dripping off their blood, and the four shinobi bodies crumbled in a heap on the ground. 'It is done, now …'

Mito was cutoff when a fireball surged at her, her eyes widened as she flashed through the handseals while the clansmen tried to reach her in time. The man seeing his kid-sister in danger flashed through handseals before he spit out a wall of water that intercepted the incoming danger. Seeing his sister safely and smiling at him when suddenly a white bright light enveloped them and darkness embraced him.

The man looked down at the skin of his shoulder. It was unmarked. As was his side. There was not a scar upon his flesh. Was he seeing visions of his future then? No, he was sure it wasn't the future but what is it then? A mild breeze blew in from the balcony. He rose and searched the room. By the far wall was a tall chest of drawers. The top drawer contained careful folded clothing. Removing the first item, he saw that it was a thigh-length suit of fine black linen. He pulled it on, then opened the second drawer. Here he found several pairs of leggings, some in wool or fur. Choosing a pair in white fur, he donned them. Opening the last drawer, he noticed a blue plated armor with white fur around its collar. A single tear escaped his eyes before he donned his father's armor. They fitted perfectly.

Hearing footsteps outside his door he stepped away from the chest and jumped up the ceiling with chakra enhanced feet he stuck on the wall, out of sight. An beautiful, fair-skinned woman of slender build entered the room. She has long black untamed hair reaching her upper back, and very unique eyes that are red in color, with an additional ring in them. She wears light make-up consisting of red lipstick and purple eye shadow. Her outfit consists of a red mesh armor blouse with only the right sleeve visible. Overall, this is very broad material which resembles bandages with a pattern on it similar to those of rose thorns. Her hands and upper tights are also wrapped in bandages and she wears the Konoha forehead protector.

'Who are you?' The question echoed from every corner, chakra invaded her cells. Shaking her elegant head, her hair danced around her. She raised her hand in a tiger-seal, concentrating some chakra she broke the illusion, scanning the room she found the man. Her dazzling crimson eyes widened when her gaze fell on the man and gasped audible, her voice a soft whisper of awe.

'Nidaime-sama.' The man's gaze penetrated hers, shaking his head negative he replied in a deep baritone tone that rolled off his tongue.

'Nidaime is my father's title, but you haven't yet replied my question.' The woman shut her eyes close and bowed, apologizing to the young man before she straightened herself.

'Yuhi Kurenai, Jonin of Konohagakure no Sato. I have come to guide you to the Hokage for a few questions.' Kurenai said, clearly. Her eyes kept gazing at the man that dropped from the ceiling and landed quietly on the floor. 'Might I have your name?'

'No, I am sorry. But I don't trust you, yet.' The man responded without losing his cold gaze. He rolled his shoulders before his neck followed and a small smirk showed for a moment on his face. 'But, you have talent in genjutsu if you could break my illusion so easily.'

Kurenai mirrored his smirk, turned around and led him out of the room. 'Thank you, I have trained hard to obtain these skills. My goal is to show that genjutsu can just be as dangerous like any other shinobi skill.'

Following the alluring kunoichi, the man's eyes begun to scan his surrounding for any possible ambush, escape route or anything that have costed his friends or family in the war their life. With calculating steps he moved through the halls while bursting his chakra in short rhythm, searching for any allied shinobi closely. Kurenai's voice paused him. 'You said you are the son of the Nidaime, how is that possible?'

'That is easily to explain, Kurenai-san. My father, Senju Tobirama fell in love with Uzumaki Mitsu, they married and did the ancient ritual of love, a few months later I was born.' The alluring crimson eyed goddess face turned crimson, her eyes widened slightly at the explanation. 'I hope that I have satisfied your curiosity, Kurenai-san?'

Not the answer that I expected.Thought the kunoichi and stopped in front of a door. 'We have arrived, Senju-san. The Hokage expect you.' She pushed the door open, entering and bowed for her leader as did the Senju. Returning from his bow, the Senju glanced at the person behind the bureau and before the Hokage could speak he was beaten by the Senju.

'Hiruzen Sarutobi, time have caught up with you.' The elderly Hokage smiled at the Senju, his eyes still strong twinkled with untold elation at the younger man. 'How is my clan?'

'Yes, indeed. The time have caught me but it seems that Mito's rush in completing the seal had prevented yours, old friend, Senju Naruto.' Chuckled the elderly man. 'Your sister's seal have saved many members of your clan, and they are at the moment resting at the hospital, including your sister.'

Senju Naruto froze for a moment, lowering his head, his eyes shut close while he tried to kept a grasp on his emotion but slowly a warm trickle worked its way down. His hand came up, touching his face to discover that they were tears. For a moment no one spoke, Naruto wiped off his tears and lifted his face, showing his smile. Hiruzen and Kurenai waited respectfully for the Senju until he had calmed himself. 'The war is over…'

'Yes Naruto, the war ended with your father, Senju Tobirama whom sacrificed himself to safe me and my comrades. His sacrifice fifty-one years ago brought victory to Konohagakure and your sister's seal saved seventy-five percent of your clan, including herself.'

'I knew she could do it, just like our aunt. Say, old man,' Hiruzen gained a tick on his forehead when he now looked at the young man that was first older then him while Kurenai giggled. 'Who released us from the seal. It can't be you as only an Uzumaki or a Senju were programmed in the security seal.'

'A young girl that goes by the name of Uzumaki Naruko. She released you and your clan accidently.' Kurenai's face softened at the mention of the Nine-tailed container. The Kunoichi and her friends had tried to obtain custody of the girl but the Hokage denied for some reason. She had seen how the villagers threatened the young girl, and sometimes they tried to rape the young girl, but always failed as she and her friends kept an close eye at her.

'What can you tell me of our savior?' Came the unsuspected question of the Nidaim's son. Hiruzen, Kurenai and the hidden ANBU in the office shivered when Naruto's blue, white flower-like eyes pulsed with power and gazed intently at the Hokage. Kurenai's skin crawled up when the temperature in the office dropped, the ANBU hidden in the room gazed at the Senju while their arms sneaked towards their tanto, and Hiruzen gulped audible, fearing for his life. It was a righteous fear for the infamous Senju whom was in first shinobi war feared by all, even by his own comrades. This young man, Senju Naruto had far surpassed his father and might be in the same league as his uncle, Senju Hashirama or Uchiha Madara. Actually Senju Naruto was first choice to become Hokage but he declined for his study in fuinjutsu that rivaled his aunt, Senju-Uzumaki Mito.

'What I am to tell you is disclosed S-classified. Talking to others is punishment by death.' Hiruzen said. Coldly and serious was Hiruzen tone. His gaze, hard when he looked at the two shinobi that gave him a nod, accepting the conscious if they ever will reveal it to someone else outside this room. 'Uzumaki Naruko is born the tenth of October. The day of our villages darkest hour when the Kyuubi appeared out of nowhere…'

'…And the Yondaime sealed the bijuu in a newborn child, Uzumaki Naruko. She is the savior of our village.' Hiruzen finished his tale. Eyes downcast at what he had brought upon the child of his most beloved Hokage, friend and his pupil's pupil. Sarutobi Hiruzen didn't dare to look up at his sensei's son, he flinched when the cold voice left his sensei's son.

'Hi-ru-zen, explain why you thought to be smart to reveal the statue of Uzumaki Naruko as the Kyuubi container.' Kurenai and the hidden ANBU gazed in awe at the Senju that spoke to the Hokage as if he was a beginning genin. Hiruzen kept quiet, ashamed at what he brought upon the child. 'For two generations, we the Uzumaki, yes I am partly an Uzumaki held the Kyuubi contained due our large chakra reserves and long life. The first guardian was my aunt, Senju-Uzumaki Mito, the second would be my sister, Senju Mito the second but she and the rest of our clan were sealed away, saved by my sister and here, I would guess that you brought an Uzumaki from whirlwind country that took my sister's place as the proud guardian of the Nine-tailed fox. Am I right, Hiruzen?'

'You're right, Naruto. Uzumaki Kushina was the second guardian of the Nine-tails but on Naruko birth, the Nine-tails broke out and ravaged our village.' Hiruzen told them. Naruto looked up at the old man with a hard look.

'But that is not the reason to reveal her as the Nine-tailed guardian. For two generations we stayed at peace, no chaos about who the guardian is, more they were praised for containing but I can make out that is far from the truth, tell me, and I promise to go easy on you.' Kurenai stared at disbelieve at the young man. Never in her life stood someone up for Naruko, and here is someone, just like her and her friends standing up for the girl and throwing it right in the face of the Hokage.

'You are right, the true reason why I revealed is because a Root member saw everything and reported to his commander, Shimura Danzo. I tried to safe her by claiming her as our savior but Danzo's men had already roused up, demanding the death of the innocent or turn her into a weapon. I had little choice, Naruto.' Cried Hiruzen, for the first time he showed his emotions. 'I see Naruko as my granddaughter, a daughter I never had and Danzo and the civilian council used the Kyuubi's assault to steal power and now they almost rival my rule.'

Naruto calmly waited until the Hokage had calmed down. His eyes turned icily when he took a step forward, his posture a statue of death that caused men to shiver. 'Lord Hokage, I as Shinobi of the leaf, will investigate the paperwork from the past twenty years, also I want help from people you trust and have the best interest of Naruko Uzumaki.'

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'Granted! Senju Naruto, Yuhi Kurenai, Yugao Uzuki and Anko Mitarashi, I send you four to investigate everything concerning Naruko Uzumaki and the council, move out.' Hiruzen ordered. He straightened his posture, his eyes hard like steel and a stern expression. The Kami no Shinobi have returned with vengeance, and all because of one Senju, Senju Naruto.

Naruto Lord of Balance

Another story that started on a whim, one I enjoy writing. As the title state, he's a Lord of Balance and a ladies man. This will be a serious Harem story.

Pairing: Naruto x Artemis x Zatanna x Jade

Priority: When I feel like it.

Prologue...

Mount Justice…

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3… 2… 1… Start!

The team of Young Justice that consisted of Artemis, Megan, Kid Flash, watched the other two members Kaldur and Superboy spar against each other at the training field. Superboy, a clone made by Cadmus to serve the world if Superman ever will turn dark was saved by the Young Justice Team and joined them. Superboy at the moment only wears a jean while his upper torso was bear, showing his remarkable tones chest. The cloned Kryptonian lashes out with his fists, a combination of straight forwards punches and uppercuts that Kaldur, an Atlantean avoided nimbly with dodging or stepping back while delivering his own punches and kicks. At the sidelines, the two girls Artemis and Megan whispered to each other while stealing glances at the two boys.

“Kaldur is, uh, nice.” The blond haired girl, Artemis stated. She wears a white tank top that packed her nice C-cup, which is covered by a short black jacked. She has small curves and tight round hips and long smooth legs that is covered by her small jeans.

“He’s like a big brother to me.” Megan replied cheerful before she adopted a teasing tone. “But do you now what would make the cutest couple?”

Arrow’s apprentice shook her head negative that made Megan’s smile only to stretch while her eyes glanced for a moment to the Speedster apprentice. “You and Wally.”

Artemis’ eyes widened before she stole a glance at Wally before she shivered. Not the shiver that you thought but the shiver in disgust as Wally shovel a whole sandwich in one go through his throat before he smacked his lips. She caught what Megan thought about the ‘perfect’ couple. “…You’re so full of passion, and he’s so full of, uh – of…”

“Sandwich?” Artemis added helpful while trying not to look at her teammates unmannered way of eating, and opted to focus back on the spar. Superboy and Kaldur were now in a titan hug. Arms wrapped around each other while trying to bring one another down. The clone of Superman suddenly replaced his feet behinds Kaldur’s heel and pushed him, sending Kaldur towards the floor with a groan as a screen popped up and a voice echoed through the training room.

“Fail … Aqualad!”

Shaking his head, Kaldur looked up at Superboy with a smile. “Nice move,”

Superboy walked to Kaldur, extending his hand towards him and pulled him up before he replied with a smirk. “Black Canary taught me that.”

“She would approve of you handling me.” Stated Kaldur while above them the roof opened and a crimson android with a blue cape descended that landed with a soft thud on the floor. Kid Flash’s eyes gleamed before he took off, sprinting towards the android with the question at the tip of his tongue. “Red Tornado, do you have a mission for us?”

“Mission assignments are the Batman’s responsibility.” Red Tornado replied in his stoic tone of voice while he moved through the room. Kid Flash or Wally didn’t give up fast as he fired a barrel of questions.

“Yeah, well the Batman is with Robin doing some dynamic duo in Gotham.” Kid Flash said while flaring his arms while a cheeky grin tucked his lips. “But you’re headed somewhere, right? Hot date or a-a mission?”

Artemis groaned when she caught the not so subtly way of asking for a mission from her teammate. The leader of the team, Kaldur stepped forward, trying to safe his friend’s fall from grace. “If we can be of help.”

Red Tornado paused for a moment before he asked for the file of an old man before he informed them about their new mission. The file showed an old man with grey hair, he wears a formal brown suite and held a golden-eagle walking stick. “This is Kent Nelson, a friend. He is hundred and six years old…”

Wally rolled his eyes, shuffled a bit towards Artemis to whisper towards her. “Guy doesn’t look a day over ninety.”

Red Tornado just continued with explaining the mission, ignoring the comments of the Kid Flash. “…And he has been missing for twenty-three days. Kent Nelson was a charter member of the Justice Society, the precursor to your mentor’s Justice League.”

The images of Kent Nelson changed to a tall broad man with a golden helmet, blue suite with a golden cape draped around his shoulders and golden underwear. Kaldur’s eyes widened when he connected the dots and said in awe. “Of course, Nelson was the Earth’s sorcerer supreme. He was Doctor Fate.”

“Tsk, more like Doctor Fake,” mocked Wally that caused Artemis to twitch her brow in annoying. She breathed in and out, trying to calm herself before she focused on the briefing. Unlucky for her, Wally wasn’t done yet. “Guys know a little of advanced science and Dumbledore’s it up to scare up the bad guys and impress the babes.” Quoting Dumbledore.

“…Kent may be simply on one of his walkabouts, but he is the caretaker of two very powerful items, the Helmet of Fate, the source of the doctor’s mystic might. His other possession is the Crimson Gourd, a very powerful but dangerous relic from ancients times, and it is unwise to love such powers unguarded.”

“He’s like the great sorcerer’s priests or priestesses of Mars.” Megan compares the ideas about both the mystic wielders. A smile formed on her face when she said that she was honored to help to find him. Wally seeing the enthusiasm and maybe a free point shot out his arm.

“Me, too.” Earning the attention of his whole team. Artemis pinched the bridge of her nose before a wicked smile appeared what she heard next. “So honored that I can barely stand it. Magic rocks!”

The android pulled out a golden key, holding it up into the air. “Take this. It is the key to the Tower of Fate.”

Wally now standing next to his crush, Megan spoke. “What are the chances that we both so admire the mystic arts?”

Few moments later, Salem’s Airspace…

Team Young Justice found them in Megan’s bio-ship that flew above Salem’s airspace. Megan guiding the ship while the others focused on the screen for any sign of the mystical Tower of Fate. “So, Wally, when did you first realize your honest affinity for sorcery?”

The question did caught Wally unexpected but he could fast make something up. “Well, I—I don’t like to brag but, uh, before I became Kid Flash, I seriously considered becoming a wizard myself.”

Artemis smirked before she retorted. “And how came you on that idea, Wally? Reading too much Harry Potter?”

“Y-yeah, Harry Potter, great book.” Wally said while in his head. ‘Stupid book, no science at all.’

“We’ve reached Tornado’s coordination.” Miss Martian informed her team while Kaldur checked the screen before speaking.

“Nothing’s there.” Miss Martian guided her ship towards an open space and landed. Team Young Justice exited the ship, starting their task in searching for the Tower of Fate while a orange cat made its way towards the abandoned theater building.

Kid Flash ran through the field before he returned empty handed. “There’s nothing. This isn’t a simply camouflage.”

Hands on her hips, Artemis thought for a bit. “So what do you think, micro-opto-electronics adaptive combined with phase-shifting?”

“Absolutely,” Wally stated immediately until his eyes caught Megan’s form before he coughed. “Uh… Not. Clearly mystical powers are at work here.”

Artemis had a very annoyed expression before she groaned while stamping away. Kaldur glanced at the key before moving with the key and stuck it somewhere into a keyhole, lucky or mystical he uncovered the mystical tower as the door swept open, giving them access to the tower. The blond archer laughed, “And what do you call this, Mr. Science?”

“Mystical powers … with high advanced technology.” Kid whispered the last part while joining the others when to his shock the door shut close and vanished. “Where did the door go?”

Before the young heroes a figure shimmered into existence. His voice echoed through the walls when it spoke to them. “Greetings, you have entered with the key. But the tower doesn’t recognize you. Please state your purpose and intent.”

Seeing free points, Wally stepped forward and with the voice of a trained Mystical Arts sorcerer he spoke. “We are true believers, here to find Doctor Fate.”

The figure’s face showed disappointment before he shimmered out of existence while the young heroes glanced at each other’s. “What happened?”

Red lines appeared on the floor in straight lines before suddenly the floor fell out under them, dropping them into a large hole. Immediately Artemis’ hand grasped her grapnel-gun, aiming and released as a hook shot into the wall that gave her a momentum to swing towards Kaldur and caught the Atlantean, saving his ugly fall into the lava below. Superboy’s fingers sunk into the wall, trying to slow down his fall that came slowly to an halt … “Aaaaargh!”

The Boy of Steel’s feet was caught into the lava, ruining his boots. “Those were my favorite boots. This Nelson guy better be worth it.”

Miss Martian flew towards Wally, catching him and held them together airborne. “Having trouble maintaining altitude. I am so hot.”

“You certainly are.” Wally agreed before Artemis reprimanded him.

“Wally!”

“Hey, inches above sizzling death! I’m entitled to speak my mind.” Retorted the young Speedster back. Kaldur hanging on for dear’s life thought hard as he could feel the heat affect him. “My physiology and Megan’s are susceptible to extremely heat. We must climb out quickly.”

“Hello Megan! We have never answered the question.” Megan hit her own head before she called out. “Red Tornado sent us to see if Mr. Nelson and the helmet are safe!”

To their relief a floor separated them and the lava as they landed. Superboy, Kaldur and Artemis landed while Megan slowly descended before taking a sharp breath. Kaldur kneeled down, his hand touched the floor that felt cool to his touch. “This platform, it shout be red hot, but it Is cool to the touch.”

“Don’t worry megalicious, I got you.” Wally wrapped a hand around his crush, playing it cool.

“Enough!” Shouted Artemis, marching up at Wally and shove him against the wall. “Your little of ‘Impress Megan at all costs’ game nearly got us all barbequed.”

Not believing that the bitch shove everything on his plate retorted back. “When did this become my fault?”

“Well, when you lied to that whatever it was. And called yourself a true believer.” Everyone came closer to listen, not that it was a problem to listen at all.

“Wally, you don’t believe?” Megan was astounded at what she discovered. Her eyes now locked with Wally’s.

Seeing them all together worked on his nerves. Shaking his arms he gave in. “Fine! Fine, I lied about believing in magic. But magic is the real lie, a major load.”

Kaldur back to studying the platform spoke. “Wally, I studied for a year at the conservatory of sorcery in Atlantis. The mystic arts are created the skin icons that powers my water bearers.”

Not believing this crap, Wally was annoyed about this whole magic thing crap. “Dude, ever heard of Bio-electricity? Hey, in primitive cultures, fire was once considered magical, too. Today’s is just a bunch of tricks.”

“You’re pretty close minded for a guy who can break the sound barrier in his sneakers.” Artemis groaned, hands on her hips.

Wally smirked. “Ha, that’s science. I recreated Flash’s laboratory experiment, and here I am. Everything can be explained by science.”

“Let us test that theory.” Kaldur said. His hand moved to a handle that magical appeared and opened it. Wally’s eyes widened.

“Wait! The backdraft from the lava will roast us alive!” Kaldur ignored Wally’s wails as he opened the door and to his surprise, and that of the others … snow flowed out.

“Its snow.” Laughed Megan while she tried to catch some snowflakes. Artemis laughed and smirked at Wally.

“Do you ever become tired of being wrong?” Kid Flash just pouted and turned his back on his team and noticed that they jumped through the hole. Pausing for a moment he jumped through it too. “Well?”

‘Kent, they moved. Lead them to me.’ A voice echoed through Kent’s mind. Kent smirked slightly while leading Witchboy and abracadabra through the maze of stairs. Back to the Young Justice, Wally answered.

“Ever heard of the string theory? We’re in a pocket dimension.” Artemis groaned before joining her teammates as Megan pointed at something into the distance. The others now focused too as in front of them a walking stick floated midair. The speedster seeing that made a sarcastic remark.

“Maybe It’s Nelson’s magic wand.”

None of them commented on it. Artemis walked up to the staff or wand and grasped, as did Wally before it glowed. “Hey! I can’t let go of it!” The two shouted before they were lift off into the air and vanished into a golden light.

Tower of Fate, maze of stairs…

“Are we there yet?” Came the mantra of the Witchboy. Three people moved through the maze of stairs, one of them had the form of a young boy with his hair made up like two horns with a orange cat on his shoulder. The other was a man with a hairy chest, sleek hair and a wand in hand, don’t ask me how he use that thing. Last one was Kent Nelson, guardian of the Helmet of Fate and the Crimson Gourd.

Abracadabra grasped Nelson’s shoulder tightly and turned him around. “Tell us how to find the Helmet of Fate.” Abracadabra removed the silent necklace from Nelson’s neck.

“Can’t. Having too much fun.” Nelson smirked that caused Abracadabra to snarl, raising his wand he punished the old man that fell to the floor. “Still having fun?”

“Heh, heh. I am.” Groaned Nelson.

“Do it again or dump him off the side and watch him splat.” Witchboy laughed with the cat meowing in agreement. Aiming his wand again, Abracadabra focused as white lightning gathered around the tip of his wand.

Screams echoed through the maze as the cat meowed towards its master. “Ah, ah. I suppose we might still need him.”

Tower of Fate, unknown cold location…

Megan, Superboy and Kaldur moved through the cold wasteland, snow fell around them. “I don’t understand Wally. Its almost like he need to believe the impossible can’t happen.”

“Wally uses his understanding of science to control what he cannot comprehend.” The Atlantean said. “Acknowledging the existence of magic would be the relinquish of the last vestige of that control.”

Crack, thud!

The three superheroes turned towards the tip of a mountain and noticed a portal. Glancing at each other, they decided to move towards it.

Tower of Fate, Maze of Stairs…

Crack…! Two figures appeared in the maze, not far from Kent Nelson’s position. Nelson smirked before he looked up at his two opponents. “Well look at that.”

The wand in their hands and Nelson started to glow gold before he flew towards the teens, and magical freed himself before transforming a wall into a door that slid open. “In here.”

“NO! NO! NO!” Witchboy cried out, seeing his key to unlimited power escape. “I WANT THAT HELMET! I WANT IT! I WANT IT! I WANT IT!” Focusing his chaos powers to his hands, he shot crimson lightning bolts at the door that slid shut.

Within the elevator the old timer, Artemis and Wally listened to the music as the elevator climbed up. Kent Nelson raised an eyebrow before he turned to the young heroes. “I’m Kent Nelson, by the way.”

“No, duh! Ow!” Wally yelled when he earned an elbow to his chest for his rude behavior. Artemis introduced herself.

“I am Artemis, miss manners here is Wally.”

Nelson smiled at Artemis. “Well, Artemis. We’re up against an opponent with tremendous mystic power.”

Wally scoffed. “Hah! Abra Kadabra? Flash proved he uses futuristic technology to simulate magic. Guy’s all show and no biz.”

This caused the old man to laugh. “Right he is,”

“He is?” Artemis sounded disbelieved while Wally crossed his arms. ‘Ha, I knew I was right, miss I am always right.’

“Abra is a charlatan. But Klarion the Witchboy, the kid with the cat, He’s an actual Lord of Chaos, the ultimately enemy of the Lord of Order like Doctor Fate.”

“Right. You’re a Lord of Order.” Wally skeptical said.

“Oh, no, not me.” Laughed Kent. “I am just an old coot that Fate used to put on until my wife Inza convinced me there could be more to life.” He raised an old frame to look at a picture of him and his wife. “Ah, she was the real pistol. That Inza.”

“Anyhoo, Klarion is after the helmet.” Kent returned from his thoughts, attention back to the youngsters. “If he gets his sticky little mitts on it, he’ll turn the planet into his own playground of pandemonium.”

Ding…! The elevator stopped and the door slid open. The three stepped out and moved towards the center were a large Chimney hung. Suddenly a door appeared in the ceiling, falling open as three figures fell out of it. Wally immediately flashed to their sides. Kent watched only in amusement at their gathering. “Friend of yours?”

Before Artemis could reply, lightning flashed towards them. And below them Abra focused on another shot with Klarion next to him with the cat in his arms. “Friend of yours?”

Kent replied with a whack with his stick against the chimney that started to sing as it glowed gold light. Kent moved forward into the bell with Artemis following him, as did Klarion. Two figures appeared at the top of the tower, they were Artemis and Kent as in front of them the Crimson Gourd floated up and down.

“Finally gracing yourself in my presence, Kent?” An ominous voice echoed through the air. “How long ago was it? Fifty, Sixty or was it eighty years ago?”

Kent laughed while Artemis shivered at the voice. “Oh god, I did forget that this was your room, and not that of Nabu.”

“Idiot! I bet you didn’t visited Nabu too.” Kent chuckled ashamed.

“Yeah, I did. Sorry.”

“Now, explain in what kind of trouble you’ve worked yourself into, old coot.” Artemis wondered to whom this voice belonged to and looked around. “Hellooo beautiful, if you’re looking for me, I am the Crimson Gourd. Nelson be a gentlemen and introduce us to each other. Serous, old age did wipe you of your manners?”

Artemis could only snicker at the banter between the old coot and the voice. “N-no of course not, I did just forg-”

“Forget, tsk. Leave the introduction for later as that annoying Witchboy is here.” The voice cut off the sorcerer. Crimson lightning surged towards them, hitting Nelson in the chest. With a groan he sunk through his knees while Artemis surged towards him, trying to break his fall.

“That’s not the Helmet of Fate!” Witchboy screamed enraged. “How dare you to lure me not to the Helmet!”

“You really thought I would lead you to the Helmet of Fate, foolish Klarion.” Kent coughed before he locked eyes with Artemis. “Repeat my words …”

Artemis nodded, accepting his request, and repeated his words, one by one. “By the powers of my voice, and by the arcane might, I Sorcerer Supreme … releases Juubi!”

A gust of wind erupted around the pair, as clouds gathered as lightning struck the tower. A primal roar shook the earth and the Crimson Gourd cracked, lines crawled around the surface before it broke apart and smog clouded the view.

“I am released! Finally after millennia’s in that accursed Gourd I am free! Now to celebrate…” Three pair of eyes snapped open, locked on Klarion. “Hello, Klarion… ready to be crushed?”

Klarion paled when he noticed the tree crimson eyes before his eyes narrowed. He raised his hand as crimson chaos energy formed claws that surged towards Artemis, Kent Nelson and Juubi. “No! No! This can’t be! You’re not here! No, this must be a trick, DIE!”

Artemis watched wide-eyed when the chaos arms charged towards them when suddenly a gust of wind cut Klarion’s chest. “Foolish little boy. You’re weak, even with the power of Fate, you will be crushed by me, now be gone.”

A white tail appeared out of the smog, surging towards Klarion that paled more before he vanished through a portal. “This is not the last of me.”

“Surely not.” Juubi roared before he dispatched the smog and Artemis’ eyes widened before she lunged at him.

“SO CUTE!” Artemis hugged a tiny fluffy ten-tailed wolf with three hug eyes that almost fell out of their sockets as the creature whined. “He’s so cute! Oh what a cutie! So adorable!”

‘Help! Kent, help!’ Kent Nelson roared, he had never laughed so hard, and when he heard its plea in his mind he could do nothing then increase his volume. Finally calming himself down, Kent demanded attention from Artemis.

“Artemis, thank you for your help in guiding me here,” Artemis still cuddled with Juubi looked up at him. “I’ve noticed that I neglected Juubi here, and I want to ask of you to take care of him.”

“Ooh, I always wanted to have a pet!” Cooed Artemis while Juubi tried to escape her grasp, grasping for air.

“Is this how Tora felt?” Juubi thought while he used the wolf cube eyes, begging to be held somewhere else. Kent Nelson just ignored his eyes and just continued with a cruel smile. “Yes, you can have him. Take good care of him, and due time he will grow.”

“Come Juubi, let’s meet the others.” Artemis skipped away with her new pet firmly locked between her breasts, and Juubi just settled happily, secretly enjoying the feeling of her globes in his back while he smirked about his perfect plan executed. ‘Escaping the Tower of Fate, and his mission of his mass harem, muwhahaha …cough… cough… haven’t laughed that hard the last few millennia’s.’

Mount Justice, living room…

“Oooh, he’s so cute!” Megan wrapped him into a hug, cuddling him on one side, and Artemis on the other side. “He’s so fluffy.”

“I love him, he’s so cute.” Artemis agreed while the boys watched in the distance with distaste. Jealousy clearly pouring out of them with one thought clearly in their mind.

‘Dispose of that womanizer stealing creature…!’

Naruto Promo Primodial

This story plays first in Ancient Greece. Naruto first Primodial woke up from his slumber in the moon when the Trojans war started. It might play three chapter in Ancient time before we time jump to Percy's time.

Pairing: Naruto x Artemis

Priority: When I feel like it.

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Sounds of clashing of weapons echoed through the small valley. Swords against shields, cries as spears rendering flesh, the smell of steel hangs in the air as blood flowed out of wounds and war cry from brave warriors.

…This is the battle of Troy.

“ATTACK!” A tall young man with long wild blond hair rushed towards his enemies, leading his armies against the Trojans. “FOR GREECE!”

“FOR ACHILLES! FOR GREECE!” roared the Greece army with Achilles leading them. Spears were raised into the air, feet stamped into the sand, shaking the earth with their strength.

At the opposite of the Greece army, Trojans kneeled, holding their shield in front of them, bracing for the upcoming attack. Behind the wall of shields, Hector stands tall in his carrier, watching them with hardened eyes.

“BOWS READY!” his strong, mighty voice reverberated over the battlefield to his men that pulled the bows off their back, spanned and stretched their arms. “ARCHERS, AIM!”

Archers aimed at their incoming enemies, sweat rolled off their skin as the sun brightened. The voice of their leader roared the last order, “FIRE!”

The archers released their bowstring and launching their arrows that blot out the sun and brought death and chaos in the Greece mighty army. Greece soldiers tripped as arrows imbedded their muscles and some fell as they pierced them in the chest or head.

“SHIELDS!” roared Achilles. As one, the Greece soldiers raised their shields above their heads, blocking the volleys of arrows while they stormed towards the wall of shields. Achilles himself swatted the arrows aside with his sword and shield, eyes only locked on his enemy, Hector that smirked at him that soon vanished as the sun now darkened as the moon now hid the sun, a sun eclipse.

“What in Apollo’s name?” Hector shouted as Achilles and the soldiers agreed with him as the moon’s surface turned crimson, black circles with nine tomoe slowly appeared at the surface and one slit bar at the center that made the moon look eerily as an eye. Suddenly the moon glowed brighter, blinding the armies as they covered their eyes when suddenly the earth shook as a primal roar pierced the heavens. The soldiers cowered, knees buckled as they crashed towards the ground. Achilles and Hector slammed their swords into the ground, holding themselves up as they stared defiantly towards the moon.

“By Zeus!” Achilles shouted when a large smoke column erupted behind the mountains a second roar pierced the heavens and far away from Troy ten mighty beings watched the event, shocked.

“By the Olympians! What happened?” Aphrodite shrieked in shock, fear and a bit of lust when the powers rolled off the unknown that hung in the very air. Aphrodite is a very well known beautiful woman with long curly light brown hair that framed her porcelain face, down her long slender neck and ended covering her remarkable round breasts with diamonds hard nipples. Her slender form, round tight hips and long smooth legs gave her the picture of the perfect woman. He throne is made out of gold and her back was rested against a scallop shell, her seat was made out of swan’s down and at her feet was a golden mat that had bees, sparrows and apples woven in.

Next to Aphrodite throne sits Ares whom just grunted. His facial face showed that he didn’t care what happened, as long the war would continue. Ares throne was made out brass, which was very strong, but ugly, he didn’t care about beauty as long it showed strength. The brass knobs that were made into shapes of human skulls, also the cushion on which he sits was made out of human skin, all by all a real god of war throne.

Next to Ares were two empty thrones. One is made out of gold that extremely polished that it did hurt your eyes. All around the throne were magical inscriptions, above the throne hung a golden sun disk with twenty-one rays and his seat had a python skin. This throne was Apollo’s, and next to his was his sister’s throne, almost the same but instead of the sun disk there was a moon disk and wolf skin that made out her seat.

“Father, it seems that Artemis and Apollo’s ‘action’ caused something” Hermes stated as he glanced out of Olympus to the sun eclipsed crimson moon. Hermes throne was made out of stone. The arms have been cut to resemble ram heads and there was a goatskin for the seat. “Do you think that we must assemble and take this unknown down?”

“No,” Zeus replied immediately, a little bit of arrogant in his voice. The king of the gods sits on his throne that is made out of black marble with small pieces of gold into it for decoration. The throne was so large that it had seven steps leading up to it, each one colored with the color of the rainbow. There was a large blue covering, symbolizing the sky. On the right arm was a ruby-eyed eagle that had jagged strips of tin in its beak, which symbolized that Zeus, could kill any enemies by throwing lightning at them. Zeus stood up from his throne, waved his hand to see what caused this and Mists appeared at the center of the room with view of the battle of Troy. “My beloved daughter and Apollo can clear this on their own. They ARE gods, Hermes! We’ve defeated the titans, banished Kronos to Tartarus, so this little unknown they can handle themselves easily.”

“If you say so, brother.” Poseidon mumbled quietly from his throne. Poseidon’s throne is the second largest and was made out of gray-green white streaked marble. It was decorated with coral, gold and pearls because Poseidon is the god’s of the seas. The arms took the shapes of sea beasts and the god sat on silk sleek sealskin.

“I said so, brother. Now let us watch what caused such tremors.” Zeus said when a new primal roar shook the very mountain. Zeus arrogant did not see what mighty beast had returned. A beast that could shake the very heavens, vaporize the seas and crumbles the earths to nothing then dust with one of his mighty tails.

We leave the gods, traveling through the mist and we end up back at the battle of Troy. But it was no longer a battle about Troy as each soldier, slave and leaders now stared at the curtain of smoke were a dark shadow gathered together, forming a tall figure that crouched on four legs. Slowly at what people guess was the rear, a long streak grew that was followed by another and another until there were ten streaks waving in the curtain. Three eyes with rings and nine tomoe snapped open in the curtain, glowing eerily to everyone, two of them were crimson colored with black slit for dots, and the third eye, the eye at the center of his forehead was purple steel of color. The eyes were locked on the gathered armies around him, arrows aimed at the unknown as it roared again, dispatching the smog around him and revealed his form of a terrible hundred feet long white wolf with ten tails towered over the armies that looked up with a fearful expression. Its menacing eyes flared up when it noticed the many weapons aimed at him. With a menacing roar he swept one of his tails that crumbled a mountain in the distance, and swept the soldiers of their feet. “Who dares to wake me from my slumber!”

The soldiers now shook at their feet in fear. They hold their shields in front of them, spears through the opening, creating a spear wall as they marched up to the giant creature with their leaders leading them. “Oh? What’s this … little soldiers offering themselves to me, hahahbwuhahah.”

“Go back to Hades, you demon!” Hector roared to the towered demon. He released his arrow that flew though the air and hit against his skin but bounced off. The ten tailed wolf laughed, causing shockwave through the air and earthquakes.

“That tickles … did you really think you could harm me, mortal.” Boomed the creature before his eyes flashed crimson. The soldiers froze in their movements when the air grew heavier, colder and malice when suddenly they were back on the battlefield. No sun eclipse or the strange mooneye, and no hundred feet ten-tailed wolf, it almost looked as it had never happened but the gods knew better. A new player had joined the field, someone that could leave without leaving a trace. The gods focused back at the two armies standing across each other with their weapons ready to plunge in their enemies.

“Hermes, I want you to message my daughter, Artemis to find this creature, this ten-tailed wolf.” Zeus ordered in his bras voice. “If I can tame this creature … then Olympus have a powerful pet, if not then we destroy it.”

The Olympians followed him with their eyes as he climbed the stairs back to his throne before he summoned his lightning bolt and slammed his symbol of powers into the center of the room. “Today’s meeting is over, be gone.”

Rewrite: Harry Potter Avalon

Harry James Potter, due his heroic deeds in the Chamber of Secrets, changed his perspective after being betrayed by the one that he came down to safe. The Chamber of Secrets offered her secrets to Harry, changing him in the process more than he could believe! Follow Harry in his new adventure of saving the wizard world, surviving betrayals of his old friend's, and finds love.

Pairing: Daphne x Harry x Fleur

Priority: When I feel like it.

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“Obliviate!” Lockhart shouted triumphantly, his hand made a sloppy wand movement, causing Ronald’s defected wand to explode with a force of a small bomb. Creating a shockwave through the tunnel, blasting Harry into the tunnel, as he was in mid-jump before Lockhart casted his spell, trying to prevent him from casting. Harry landed on his back and rolled further to his feet and sprinted pass him, dodging falling rocks from the ceiling. Jumping over the basilisk hide when a loud thud sounded, sealing the tunnel, leaving Harry, alone at the other side of the rockfall.

“Ronald!” he shouted. “Are you OK? Ronald!”

“I’m here!” came Ronald’s muffled voice from behind the rockfall. “I’m OK. This fool of a professor not, though – he got blasted by my wand.”

Harry dusted off his robes and streaked his cloth straight. “Ronald I believe it is the best as I go further down the tunnel and hope I can find Ginny.” Harry shouted towards Ronald that leaning against the rockfall, trying to push it.

“OK, Harry. I will start clearing the tunnel so that you and Ginny can pass through the hole.” Ronald shouted and was met with a silence. “Harry! Harry you still there?”

Silence…

Harry took off vanishing through darkness of the tunnel. Sneaking through the shadows as the tunnel wend on and on, expecting the monster appear on each turn that he passed… to his relief he didn’t. After the last turn he sighed in relief when the tunnel ended at a solid wall that was engraved with two intertwined serpents, each has emerald as eyes, which seemed to follow his every move.

Harry approached, his eyes, steeled with absolute resolute to bring his best friend’s sister back to her family. When his eyes lay on the serpents, he knew that he don’t have to pretend that they were real as he could feel the ancient magic of them being alive.

“Open,” said Harry, in a low, faint hiss.

The serpents passed as the wall-cracked open, the halves slid smoothly out of sight, and Harry, with determination walked inside. Harry’s eyes widened at the rich engraved serpents in the pillars that reached the ceiling and disappeared out of sight into the shadows. Slowly he moved through the long low dimmed room, each caution step echoed through the room. His wand in his hand and his eyes slit so as the monster would appear that he could close it immediately without worrying about dying by his stare.

When Harry passed the last of the pillars, a huge statue doomed up, looming over him. A man with untamed hair, crooked smile and long elegant robes with in his right arm a staff that looked like two intertwined serpents where the foot is where they tails started and ended with their heads at the top, holding a beautiful emerald. As Harry took this all in him up, he wondered why he does not looked like Voldemort, as it is common knowledge that Slytherin himself was a dark wizard. His eyes wandered from the top to the tails when his eyes fell on a pale limb body with long flaming red hair.

“Ginny!” Harry muttered, sprinting to her and dropping to his knees, cradled her head on his lap. Gently he whipped a string of hair out of her pale face, as she didn’t breathe. “Ginny! Ginny don’t be dead! Please don’t be dead”

“She is not dead,” said a soft voice.

Harry whirled around, wand tight in his hand, straining at the source of the voice. His eyes narrowed as he looked at a tall boy with black well-combed hair, leaning casually against the nearest pillar, watching. He was strangely blurred around the edges, as though he was looking through a mist or a ghost.

“Tom – Tom Riddle?”

Riddle nodded, not taking his eyes off Harry’s face.

“She is seriously not dead?” Harry asked with hope in his voice. “She’s not – she’s not -?”

“Young misses Weasley is still alive,” said Riddle. “But only just.”

Harry stared at him. Tim Riddle had been at Hogwarts fifty years ago, yet here he stood, a weird aura about him, and not a day older than sixteen.

“Are you a ghost? Did the basilisk kill you?” Harry said uncertainly.

Riddle laughed and pinked away a tear. “No not a ghost, a memory.” Said Riddle calmly after his little fit. “Preserved in a diary for fifty years.” He pointed towards the floor next to the statue. Lying open there was the little black diary that Harry had found at Moaning Myrtle’s bathroom. For a second Harry wondered how it got there – but there were more pressing matters to deal with.

“You’ve got to help me, riddle,” said Harry, cradling Ginny in his arms. “We’ve got to get out of here before. There’s a basilisk… I don’t know where it is, but it could be along any moment. Please, help me...”

Riddle didn’t move. Harry, sweated, managed to hoist Ginny half off the floor, holding his wand in his hand.

“Riddle can you warn me when the basilisk comes in view.”

Riddle laughed. Looking up he saw Riddle smirk at him. “Harry, Harry you still don’t understand?”

Harry looked up with an odd expression towards Riddle. “What do you mean?”

“I mean,” Riddle snickered coldly. “Don’t you found it strange that girl ended here of all places?”

“Well… the writing on the wall told that a student was dragged down and we heard the professors saying that Ginny was taken…”

“Ah yes the girl, she was not dragged down here…” a cold smirk spread across his face. “She brought herself down.”

“Why would she do that? And can we do these twenty questions another time because a basilisk can show up anytime.” Trying to make his point of why they must escape this place cause of the danger.

Riddle smirk only widened, his eyes strained at the young boy. “The basilisk will not show up anytime Harry and for why the girl would do that, is for luring you down here.”

“Why would the basilisk not show up and what do you mean she lured me down here?” Harry demanded, his patience running thin.

“Cause the basilisk needed to be called by his master, sadly my creature did not kill you each time you two crossed paths and instead took down those brats.” Riddle sneered, loathing coloring his voice.

“It was you! You are the one that attacked the students. Who are you really?

Riddle pulled Ginny’s wand from his pocket and began to trace through the air, writing three shimmering words:

TOM MARVOLO RIDDLE

Then he waved the wand once, and the letters rearranged themselves:

I AM LORD VOLDEMORT

“You see?” he whispered. “It was a name I was already using at Hogwarts; to my most intimidate friends only, of course. You think I was going to use my filthy muggle father’s name forever? I, in whose veins run the blood of Salazar Slytherin himself, through my mother’s side? You see, Harry, I fashioned myself a new name, a name I knew wizards everywhere would one day fear to speak, when I had become the greatest sorcerer in the world!”

“Expelliarmus!” Shouted Harry, his spell causing Ginny’s wand to fly through the room. His brains raking for a lethal spell but he came up empty. Slowly he lowered Ginny back to the floor without letting Riddle out of view.

“Ah Harry Potter, just like your father you don’t let your guards down, so father so son.” Riddle said, voice low, almost a whisper. He turned around, facing the statue of Salazar Slytherin, glanced once over to Harry and hissed. “Speak to me, Slytherin, greatest of the Hogwarts four.”

Harry that has followed Riddle’s movement to the statue of Slytherin gaped when the face of Slytherin moved, his mouth opening, wider and wider, to make a huge black hole. And something was stirring inside the statue’s mouth. Something was slithering up from its depths.

Harry backed away towards one of the pipes. His wand now strained at the black hole. Thinking hard on what to do and decided to run. He knew that he needed time to formulate a plan for his own survival and entered a pipe.

“What are you doing boy? The great Harry Potter finally sees that he is nothing more than a boy?” Riddle taunted, his eyes followed Harry until he vanished out of sight through the pipes. “Kill him!” He hissed.

Harry could hear a loud thud and then slithering of the massive body across the dusty ground. He did not dare to look back over his shoulder, afraid to look straight in the monster’s eyes. On instinct he felt a shudder crept up his spine and jumped through the pipe avoiding the basilisk that lunged at him. Harry came hard on the wet ground and picked himself up, dashing through the pipe. He could hear the serpent slithering behind him, water rocking against the wall as the serpent followed him.

“Harry you can’t escape my pet surrenders yourself.” Riddle’s voice echoed through the pipes. He stood there waiting, impatient. Riddle looked down to his pale skin that slowly became less and lesser transparent. “I can feel the bloods in my veins flowing with each second and soon Harry, Voldemort will be reborn!”

Harry ran when he felt a searing pain in his arm. One long, poisonous fang was sinking deeper and deeper into his arm when the basilisk has lunged at him. With teary eyes he ran through the pipes when the basilisk hit him again, this time flying through the air and landed in a heap in the center of the room.

Riddle that has watched Harry flying through the air, noticed the fang stuck in the boys arm. Slowly he stride towards the feet statue where harry has landed and looked mockingly at Harry. “And so the great Harry Potter meets his end. NOW DIE!”

The basilisk lunged at Harry, mouth wide open, and her fang ready to sink for a second time into Harry. Riddle leaned in when his Basilisk lunged at Harry when he spotted a grin on Harry’s face, his diary suddenly doomed up in the boy hands.

“Nooooo! Curse you Potter!” He screamed when he saw the plan of Harry unfold in front of his eyes. The basilisk remaining fang pierced his diary, ink purring out from where the fang connected with the diary. A long dreadful, piercing scream echoed through the room, Riddle writhing and twisting as more ink left the diary and then… Ginny’s wand clattered to the ground and there was silence.

…Riddle was gone!

A faint moan came from near the statue. Ginny was stirring as Harry’s attention shifted towards her. Slowly Ginny picked herself up from the floor, whirling her head, looking around when they fell on the heavily injury Harry Potter. She stood up and stumbled towards Harry.

“Harry what are you doing here?” Her face dirty with dust, her eyes held a strange gleam. A gleam that doesn’t belong on such an innocent face, but Harry didn’t notice.

“Ronald and I came down to safe you and…” he was cut off by Ginny, when she placed her finger on his lips.

“Sst Harry, everything will be fine.” Ginny said soothingly. “I will bring a professor back to heal you so stay tight and don’t worry.” Harry could only nod as his entire body hurt and he could feel his life drain away. “Ginny, please stay. I… I won’t make it.”

“Oh silly, of course you will survive it. Now hush and I will bring a teacher down.” She wends her face from him, a wicked gleam in her eyes. She picked herself up from the ground and searched for her wand and found it near the burned diary. She picked both up, the diary and her wand and looked once to Harry that has his eyes closed and left the room. The entrance to the Chamber of Secrets closed with a hiss, serpents slithered back into place, locking.

“Liar! She is a LIAR!”

“Who’s there?” Harry said, his voice lower than a whisper.

He could feel the blown of the wind caressing his face; air whirled around him in a small hurricane removing the dust, revealing… a circle. His eyes widened as he tried to move out of the center of runes and stopped moving when he heard movement close by.

And then he heard that voice again, from his left, a soft hiss, like a snake. “Don’t struggle young wizard.” He whirled his head towards the source and found none.

“Who are you? And what did you mean with liar?”

The sound now comes from his right. “I’m the guardian of this place. I was serving a master that has tricked me by using parseltongue. In my sleeping state fifty years ago I made a vow to him, to serve him as I thought that he was an heir of Slytherin due his parseltongue. Oh how wrong I was and I paid the price for dishonor my previous master, Salazar Slytherin. As for what I mean with ‘liar’ is that girl that has left you and letting you die here in the Chamber of Secrets.”

Guardian, wait the basilisk speaks to him. So the creature guards this place and was tricked by Riddle. Well nice to know but I am still dying here, feeling my blood flow out of me. “What does those runes say, guardian?”

“You can see the runes?” If Harry was surprised to hear the astounding in the voice of the serpent, he did not show it due pain.

“Y… ye…yes I can see it, why?” Harry said, grimaced as he tried to move.

“Yes, wonderful, he has come… The true heir of Salazar Slytherin!”

Harry looked up when he finally saw the serpent in view. It was still a majestic creature; her skin now glowed in the torchlights. “What’s wonderful? What do you mean the true heir of Salazar Slytherin? I don’t understand.”

The serpent lowered her head, staring at him, not in the eye but somewhere at chest height. “I can’t explain everything, young one. But the runes that you lay on are special, and only those with pure magical blood that came from Salazar Slytherin can see the circle. My master, Salazar Slytherin was immune to my poison, and my glare, but your not.”

“I know that… You don’t have to tell me that.” Harry said weakly, trying to gather his strength. The serpent nuzzled her head against his side. “I know, and that’s why I will help you, if I help you I can break the promise of the Dark one, and bind myself to you, now what you need is a vial of blood from Salazar Slytherin to survive…”

“How…? There’s no such thing for me to survive…” Harry’s voice became weaker, and weaker while the serpent slithered away. A few minutes later the great serpent returned with a vial that contained a dark crimson substance what looked suspicious like blood. Harry weakened with the seconds, giving the great serpent one choice, she bite the vial, breaking the glass, and letting the crimson blood dripping out of her maul, seeping above Harry’s open lips. Slowly the blood, mixed with the basilisk’s poison caused Harry to writhe in agony. Screams erupted out of the depth of his soul when the blood, and poison burned, changing his genetic code.

‘Live my new leech, you will change the world with the gift that we offers to you.’ The great serpent hissed, curling around her new master in a protective way while Harry arched his back, arms flailed, and eyes rolled wild in their sockets.

Somewhere else in Great Britain, on a historical site, a huge discovery was made. People were celebrating when they has finally opened to mysterious tomb and discovered a statue. The statue was of that of a young man of 6’4 tall with messy hair, piercing eyes and held a staff in his hand that looked like two intertwined serpents. A young man was exanimating the statue when he found something that might help him in solving breaking the barrier. “Hey Robinson, look at this rune.”

A short, bald man came up to him and eyed the rune that the young man pointed at. The rune is , infinite and a runic symbol for algiz.

“By Merlin’s beard, good job Bill.” The foreman, Robinson, praised Bill. “Hmm… those are strange runes, I wonder what it said.” He pointed at the nameplate where a name was engraved in runic. Bill followed the finger of his foreman, frowned for a few seconds, and then pointed with his wand on the runic, casting a spell. The runes started to glow, slowly changing, until it could be read by the two cursebreakers of Gringotts. They gasped when they read the first line of the stone slab.

Here lies Salazar Slytherin,

I prelude that my heir, one day will roam the world, bringing…

That’s all what they could read, the rest of the stone slab were vague, and difficult to interpret. But they know that the heir would roam the world once more, bringing …chaos. That’s what they believes, cause Voldemort was the heir of Slytherin, and he’s gone, his power taken from him by Harry Potter, the boy who lived or he’s the one that will bring them more darkness…

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