One would not expect to see a 15-year-old boy lying on a branch jutting out over a lake, or better yet the boy had an illuminated guitar. Well, Harry Potter was not a usual boy. You see the boy was unusual in many ways, but none beat the fact that he was in fact: a wizard.

Now don't get me wrong, there were other magicians in the world, some with communities and governments. But this boy was unique, even amoung his magical peers. I would explain but I feel as if this would suffice.

Flashback

"Lily! He's here, grab Rose and Harry and get to Dumbledore!"James Potter commanded as the front door to Godric's Hollow was hit with a blasting curse. The wood splintered and shot through the cosy room, destroying the peaceful quiet that once enveloped the small home. From the cloud of dust James heard a voice that sent even the most couragous and brave men fleeing, the voice that caused so many people to lose their lives."Ah, James Potter, a pity that you tainted your blood with such impurity, even your parents recognised the right type of breeding. I guess there is nothing for it, but as a generous lord I will allow you to see the new age I will herald in before killing you, perhaps I'll allow you to say goodbye to your wife before she is killed". Lord Voldemort sneered, as he cast a spell that completely stops the nervous system, allowing the user to survive due to magic keeping the victim alive, it was a true nightmare for so many people. James couldent even watch as the Dark Lord acended the stairs of the house toward the nursery.

Voldemort decided to simply repeat his grand entrance, and blasted in the door the the nursery as Lily Potter was trying to apparate out of the house with her children. The blast from the curse created a concussive force strong enough to blast the woman across the room, rendering her unconcious. Voldemort sneered at the woman.'Well, it would be fun to leave her in despair as she watches as her children die, oh well'.Not sparing another glace at the red-headed woman he turned to his real objective: the children prophecised to kill him."It is a shame to see such talent go to waste, you would have been a fine heir for me Harry Potter, we could have great. But even I am never going to allow anybody to stop my justice!" Voldemort proclaimed as he incanted the words that had ended the lives of thousands,"Avada Kedavra!" But as the venomous green spell was about to hit the child, a soft,green mist appeared infront of the child accompanied by a soft melody. The spell hit the mist and the mist instantly became much darker, with green energy crackling in it and the music becoming more harsh with a hint of sorrow. The now death-charged mist lunged at a stunned Voldemort, shredding his very soul and flesh like it had for so many others.

Fifteen minuits passed and Albus Dumbledore appeared, revived James and raced upstairs with James falling in step. After confirming Lily was alive he awoke her with a rejuvination spell and checked on the children he cared for as his grandchildren privately. Sighing a breath of relief that they were both alive, he took note of the dark robes at the base of the crib. Quickly checking the childrens magical core he saw that Harrisons core was an average size for his age, while young Roselyn was about 1.25X the amount Harry had. Albus then proclaimed something he would regret eternally. "Lily, James, young Rose is our savior, the Girl-Who-Lived." Harry just rolled over in his sleep, a soft lullaby echoing in his mind.

AN:

Whew, this one was fun to write. Sorry for not uploading but I had a few problems with my computer. Yhea boo and hiss but I will say I dident have much inspiration. Now Ive set out a list of ideas in my head and on a notepad that I will try and fabricate. By the way, I do not own Harry Potter, Megaman Starforce or Digimon. Yhep that about covers everything. Peace out you sons of guns.