Now this is just a small fic, I don't know if I will continue to be honest, a simple test to know if I had what is needed to be a somewhat good writer.

Russian

Old Elf

Harry James potter was his name, he fought the Dark Lord named Voldemort for almost 7 years since he was eleven. He fought with his friends, families and his mentor: Albus Percival Wilfrid Brian Dumbledore. Everything was perfect, the plan, the road, the events, the carefully thought friendship of the Old man. But that was not in the mind set of James Potter who knew about Albus plan over the Prophecy, he knew the old man setup the Longbottom, since once of his old enemy : Severus Snape told him everything about the madness of the Old man for the 'greater good'. One day, he had to choose between the freedom of his son or the puppet life of Dumbledore. Lily was the voice of reason that made them betray the old Man, they fled to St-Petersburg in 1980. That day a prophecy was broken, the dark lord was still in full scale war with the so called 'light' army. Albus and Tom Riddle fight for power would be dramatically halted one day by none other than Harry Vladimir Romanov. You see the Potter is a cousin bloodline to the Imperial Russia Tsar. A new federation was born under the direct rule of the Romanov. Even if the sorcerer of USSR were powerful, they couldn't stop the dislocation of USSR in time. 1987, Harry Romanov started attending a private wizard School in Moscow. For years to come until 11, he would learn advanced level spell and will be trained to be proper Russian War-Wizard. After USSR fell, harry Romanov was to send back to Hogwarts not as the 'the boy-who-lived' but as the one-who-conquered and claim the kingdom from the old bastard and the Maniac.

8 Mars 1991, Moscow, Kremlin. Gorbatchev was in his office close to the window, watching the city. There was a man sitting in a chair right next to his desk. Old fashioned yet Imperial Wizard clothing, the man name was James potter-Romanov.

-You did what you could Romanov, the Americans got us good in the last battle over Kamchatka, we repelled the American wizard but in a too much high price and they have destroy our emergency line of supply of the Tsar gold reserve. Gringotts are closing all of their banks in our territories. I'm beginning to think that taking by force the vault was a mistake. And I fear that we won't last before the New Year, with our economy now shattered. He paused, this is going to be terrible not only for our country but all of the communist bloc.

-We did all what we could, but the American got the help of some eastern exiles and some foreigner we suspect might be from a British league calling themselves the 'light' army of Dumbledore. Said James

The president of USSR finally distanced himself from the window and walked to a painting which he turned over and revealed 3 old wands and small pouch. Since he had nothing lose now with its secret. He picked up the wand and he opened a secret passage through the wall. Gorbatchev invited Mister Romanov to donjons of Moscow. There was a church down there, an orthodox church buried just under the Kremlin. For 5 minutes they walked down stair until they were blocked by a dead end. Gorbatchev took out a dagger out of the pouch and sliced his thumb and sprayed the blood all over the rock. The rock melted, there was an old women in the center of it in chains. James was in shock, the lady in chains resembled to the witch named Trelawney. As he walked in the Lady rised up in the air screaming in pain.

-The one who will fight for his own cause will bring destruction to the old man who tried to use him as a puppet. The dark lord will die by his hand. A Kingdom will shatter, the imperial blood will blind the future and the shadows shall rise again… said the women before she faint in the floor with a massive blood lose from his ears and nose.

Gorbatchev called some doctor to heal the women before, he turned to Lord Romanov who was stunned by this new prophecy.

-You heard it, your son will have to go back to fulfill his destiny. Said the Russian president.

-We have destroyed the prophecy… he said a little shocked and disgusted that his son has to go back and be close to that old bastard.

-Prophecy are absolute, my lord and the more we try to change them, the worse they become. That is what we learned with Tsar Nicolas II, while trying to change the future, he accidently unleashed the communist party to rise. You see, we were about to enter a golden age where all of his children would die. He couldn't accept it, so he hired a foreigner to stop to his prophecy to fulfillment.

James knew that day would come where harry would have to go back to England but he tried to convince himself that it would be for a few years. He called for his elf, named Sissy to come.

-Tell my wife that we are changing plan for tomorrow. And pack stuff we are going back to England. He said, the elf named Sissy bowed with respect before vanishing.

-James Vladimirovitch Potter-Romanov, said the president, I would like you to take the Tsar legacy with you, the wand is extremely powerful, it was held and used by the first Tsar. Be wary, the Wand is not ordinary, it was crafted from the now extinct blood Pine. With the blood of a Baba Yaga and the liquid dwarf metal. Its name is the cursed wand.

James picked up the cursed wand, he felt a little sluggish after touching it, but didn't tell the president since he knew exactly how he felt after touching it. He simply slipped it into his enchanted pouch. Gorbatchev gave him some old fashioned armor in Dragon skin and bones. Only the Imperial blood could wear them without being depleted from magic sucking said the president. After sealing some areas and banishing the old women for precaution. The President assembled all of the wizard documents and burn them with a Slavic fire curse. The security of the wizard throughout the country was saved. Now he would have to do the same for the muggles. Before going back upstairs to the Kremlin president office, Gorbatchev destroyed some pillars and sealed this area for good. None shall know that the Tsar legacy was still intact and that he was going to England. For many he would have been executed for high treason in the Wizarding world of Russia, but he knew that he had not much of a choice. The chance of an American puppet after the fall of the communist bloc to get his hand on these ancient artifacts would be disastrous not only for wizard but for the muggles too.

James left after 4 PM to his manor of St-Petersburg. His wife was talking to a group of witches about world events, wizard fashion magazine and his son was playing in his new broom an Ice Storm, the Russian equivalent to a Firebolt, slightly less faster but highly maneuverable with a friend. The elf was still packing stuff with help of the other elves. He had everything setup from a passport to England, the portkey to potter manor. Then a young girl was taking his small pink bag with the help of elf named Teddy.

-NO TED, let me do it! I'm a big girl now! She said trying to pull his bag from the old elf.

-But mistress, I'm here to serve you! Said the elf who was ready to hit himself

-I don't want a slave, I want a friend! She said.

The elf stopped a little shocked, James could feel but proud about his daughter. Lily had the same reaction has his husband while Harry was in midair watching his sister with a smile.

-Just let her do, Ted, I know just how much she is decided about something

-Yes Sir Romanov said the elf bowing with respect before returning inside.

The group of witches apparated away while Lily was a little saddened to let go of her friends just like Harry was little teary hugging his best friend and promised to stay in touch via owls. Daisy Potter-Romanov, Harry little sister, was in Lily arms. All of them pulled out some Hood before activating the international Portkey to the ministry of Magic of London. 4 people apparated inside of the Ministry of magic while the elf were waiting for the green light from their masters to apparate to the Potter Manor.

A group of Enforcer Wizard were stunned in surprise before the 4 hooded figures, pointing his wand to the new wizard.

-Show yourselves before I activate the Alarm! He hissed

James just did what was the man asked and showed himself, the guard recognized him.

-By merlin… James potter?! Said

-Hi Sirius…..

To be continue?