Dis Lexics vault of Secrets

Ideas, plot bunnys that won't let go, possible future stories. feel free to pick up the stories if you like them.

why didnt i do something like this sooner? honestly, I have no idea. anyway, for the first instalment, it is an answer to DZ2s Abandoned Harry challenge.

Green Eyed Leviathan

The rain fell in sheets, making visibility all but naught, falling hard enough for the drops to fling high into the air. most people would take one look at the weather and immediately go back to bed, regardless of their plans for the day. it was through this deluge that a small figure walked, occasionally stumbling and falling in a puddle. however, no matter how many times he fell, he always struggled back to his feet.

eventually though, even the strongest of bodies would give out, and this particular body was not strong at all. the figure tripped once again and, like all the other times, attempted to get to his feet. unfortunately, his body had given up. the person lay there, his mind swimming in an oily darkness, feeling the cold and wet seep into his bones as his eyes began to close. before they could though, the rain seemed to stop. the boy looked up and saw a person standing over him, holding an umbrella to shield him from the rain. all he could make out of the person was her womanly figure and the two pigtails her hair was styled into.

"Do you want to live boy?"

the boy looked up at the woman, his green eyes meeting her violet, almost glowing with determination and a desire to live,even if exhaustion had robbed him of his voice.

"In that case, I will save you," said the woman, crouching down before the boy, "From now on you shall live for my sake and serve me as my Emperor."

the girl placed something on the boys chest before the rain was lit up with blinding blue light. by the time it faded, both Master and Servant were gone.

ten years later

"Rose please be reasonable," said a dark haired man, only to be cut off as his daughter rounded on him from where she had been glaring at the old man across the desk.

"No father, i will not be reasonable," hissed the girl, "I have been reasonable and you have made no efforts to find my brother. now i am making an ultimatum. if you want me to stop Riddle, you will find my brother. if you don't agree, i will take everything that is mine and leave the country to its since the Potter family fortune is mine since Grandfather left it to ME when he found out what you did to Harry, along with the Gryffindor and the Black fortunes that will leave you with nothing. the choice is yours."

the girl sat back in her chair, her arms crossed under her generous bust and her green eyes full of determination.

the old man behind the desk seethed inside. this wasn't how it was supposed to go! the brat had been raised on his legends and was supposed to follow him willingly like the rest of the sheep in the world. ever since she had met that Gremory brat a few years ago she had began to show more independence than Dumbledore was comfortable with. not even loyalty or control potions worked like they should. it was getting to the point where Dumbledore was worried that all his plans for the Greater Good would be derailed. still, maybe he could regain some control if he get her brat of a brother back.

"Very well," said Dumbledore, cutting off James as he tried to convince Rose to reconsider, "It may take a while, but i will find your brother Rose."

he said this with his grandfatherly smile and sparkling eyes.

unfortunately, finding the brat was proving rather difficult. his first stop had been the Dursley residence where he had had Lily and James leave their son a few days after Voldemort had attacked the Potter Cottage, only to find that the family had moved and left no forwarding address. after that he had set out and checked all the orphanages in the country, only to find zip. not even Fawks could find the brat (although that had more to do with the fact the bird had no intention of getting on the bad side of one of the most powerful people in the world, not that Dumbledore knew that). so he was forced to use his resources to check every lead he could find. normally he would just give up and tell Rose all he could find was a grave, but the girl had told him under no uncertain terms that if Harry was dead that she would leave. finally, after almost a year of searching, he found something. now here he was, Lily, James and Rose Potter at his side, standing before the wrought iron gates at the end of a sweeping drive leading up to the doors of a massive mansion.

"You sure this is the place?" asked James, looking around at what the group could see of the grounds from through the gates.

"Yes, i confirmed it," said Dumbledore, "Harry is here."

Rose stepped forwards, placing a hand on the iron gates. instantly, a glowing blue circle appeared on the other side, shocking everyone but Rose whos eyes widened as something emerged from the magic circle.

he was a tall young man with messy black hair and emerald green eyes that glowed with an incredible amount of suppressed power. he was dressed in simple jeans and tshirt gripped tightly in one hand was an O-katana in a black sheath with a long piece of yellow fabric hanging from it, a decorative bronze guard and a blue wrapped handle.

"Welcome to the Sitri Manor Wizards," said the teen, "My name is Harrison Leviathan, how may I help you?"

When Harry had sensed the wand wavers arrive, his first instinct had been to ignore them, but something had made him change his mind. maybe it was the presence of a Dormant Holy sword or maybe it was something else entirely he would likely never know. he had teleport to the front gate to greet the guests, only to be shocked and disgusted to find his parents who had abandoned him at his relatives house before his Master had found him along with an old man who was surrounded by an aura of greed and arrogance. he had been about to send them away, but his gaze had fallen on the last person there.

she resembled his mother, but shared the same black hair as him, marking her as his younger sister. she was wearing what looked like a Japanese school uniform of all things, making him snicker slightly as he remembered a certain other girl he knew who was obsessed with all things Japanese. her hair reached her shoulders and was held out of her eyes by a black headband with a green ribbon on one side of her head. slung over one shoulder was a carry case that was practically oozing power to Harrys trained senses. whatever was in there was extremely powerful, especially since it was dormant and the vast majority of its power sealed. that interested him, as did the fact the girl was wearing the Gremory clan crest on a charm bracelet around her wrist.

"Welcome to the Sitri Manor Wizards," said Harry, "My name is Harrison Leviathan, how may I help you?"

"Hello, we're looking for a Harry Potter," said Dumbledore, "Could you tell us where we could find him?"

Harry just looked at him with an incredulous expression. he knew the wand waving community had the reputation with everyone else as being pathetically weak, insanely arrogant and having no common sense at all, but that was pushing it a bit. he looked exactly like the man standing next to him for crying out loud! Harry saw movement and glanced at his sister to see her facepalming, hard.

"Come on in, I'll take you to him," said Harry, opening the gates and leading the four wand wavers up the drive and into the house, turning of the main entrance hall and into the living room just off it. he flopped down on the couch and indicated to the seats across from him.

"Where is Harry?" asked Lily, "I thought you said you were taking us to him?"

Harry just gave her a look.

"My name was Harry Potter, but i cast that off when my Master took me in."

"Your master?" asked Dumbledore, a little worried. only the servants of Dark Wizards called others master.

Harry opened his mouth to answer, but before he could the door slammed open and a pink and black blur shot into the room, crashing into Harry and knocking him to the floor.

"Oh Har-tan I've missed you so much*!" squealed the girl now crushing the life out of the teen and pressing his face into her bust.

the four Wand wavers looked on in shock as Harrys arms flailed wildly as he was suffocated, the movements becoming jerky as he began to succumb. all the while the girl continued to babble and hug him tightly, not even noticing when he went limp.

"Um, i don't think he can breath," said Rose.

"Hmm," the girl looked at the boy in her arms, only to gasp in horror when she saw his swirly eyes and blue face. she promptly began to shake him, hard.

"Oh no, don't leave me Harry-chan*!" shouted the girl.

"Who are you?" demand Lily.

the girl looked up at the humans, a glint of something in her eyes. she dropped Harry and turned to face the wizards.

"Hmm, I didn't think there was anyone in the supernatural world who wouldn't recognise me," said the girl before taking a closer look, "Oh, your Wizards, that explains it. well, I'm…"

she spun and struck a pose, revealing her Magical Girl outfit, complete with wand.

"...Serafall Leviathan*!"

she winked and a pink heart appeared. crickets could be heard chirping as the wand wavers tried to absorb what had just happened.

"I think you broke them Serafall-sama," said Harry, getting to his feet and brushing of his clothes.

"Aw, thats no fun*," said Serafall, pouting slightly, "Hurry up Harry-Chan, its nearly time to start the Game*!"

"Don't worry, i wont be long," said Harry, "Besides, I don't want to miss that fried chicken get his ass handed to him by Rias."

Serafall skipped from the room, leaving Harry to right his chair and sit back down, just in time for the wizards to shake themselves free of their stupor.

"Who was that Harry?" asked Dumbledore, mentally making plans to do away with the strange girl and get Harry under his control.

"That was my master, Serafall Leviathan," said Harry, "and before you think of trying anything with her, you should know she could flatten you and your school in the time it took you to get that wand of yours out of your pocket. one does not earn their place as one of the Four Great Satans by being weak after all."

"Wait, Satan?" asked Rose, her eyes widening, "That means your..."

Harry stood, a pair of bat-like wings emerging from his back and black lightning crackling around his form.

"I am Harrison Leviathan, also known as the Black Prince of Lighting," he said, "I serve Lady Serafall Leviathan of the Four Great Satans as her Queen and wield the Demonic Sword Yamato. its nice to meet you. now tell me what the parents who abandoned me to hell on earth want with me."

And here is the first entry to my Vault! hope you all enjoy it and all future entries.