Wiccan

Summary: "A true hero is not measured by the size of his strength, but by the strength of his heart." Zeus, Hercules (1994). FemHarry.

Beta: This chapter wasn't beta'ed/corrected. I will be replacing this later after I get the revised version so I hope my ridiculous mistakes won't bother you too much

Just a warning: FemHarry, Papa!AllMight (Because he needs his own warning XD), AU, Language, Clichés

Just so you know (Name): The name Scheherazade means 'world-freer'. Scheherazade is a legendary Arabic queen immortalized as the narrator of all one thousand stories in the "One Thousand and One Nights". Her story is even more remarkable than the tales she tells though.

I don't own Boku no Hero Academia or Harry Potter!

Chapter 6. Interruption After Interruption!

After all excitement with the "election", it didn't take long before it was lunch time.

Harry and Todoroki barely touched their food, they sat side by side, their heads down as they muttered to themselves about their knew duties and who they should pick up for Class Secretary.

Tokoyami and Momo were talking about they had read while Shinsou kept staring at the witch and the mismatched eyed boy before scanning his surroundings with a little bit of dread, as if he expected someone to jump on them and strangle him for letting Harry so close to the other boy (Meanwhile, not too far from there, All Might sneezed).

"H-Hey, Hari-chan," Shinsou licked his dry lips, "Maybe you and Todoroki could make a pause to eat something."

The duo looked up to blink at him.

Momo turned her attention away from Tokoyami and smiled, "I have to agree, you'll need as much energy as possible for our next lesson."

Only Tokoyami noticed when Shinsou sighed in relief when Harry and Todoroki nodded. The bird-headed teen snorted, munching on his Takoyaki.

Harry knitted her brows in thought, taking a slice of cheese pizza from her plate, "What do we have next?"

"Stealth, Trap Making and Capture Training with Edgeshot." Todoroki said, taking a slip of his miso soup.

As one, the five teens shivered. Edgeshot was a great hero and a very zen-like guy but his teaching methods could be a little questionable and extreme sometimes. They could still feel the pain from his last lesson.

"At least it will be interesting…?" Harry said meekly.

Shinsou gave her a dry look, "We have double STC today."

"We're going to die." The witch despaired, dramatically sobbing loudly.

Momo reached to pat her hand while Tokoyami closed his eyes solemnly.

"We will die fighting." He said.

Todoroki deadpanned, "And with honor." He said, trying to imitate the voice of their ninja-themed teacher. For the man, everything was about honor. Honestly, his hero costume should have been based on Samurai.

There was a moment of silence between them before they snorted. Soon, they were all laughing.

Unfortunately, their happiness was abruptly interrupted by the school's sirens blared. Harry, recognizing the sound, immediately stood up causing her chair to fall back.

"SECURITY LEVEL 3 HAS BEEN BROKEN!" A mechanical voice echoed through the pavilion, "ALL STUDENTS, PLEASE EVACUATE IMMEDIATELY IN A ORDERLY FASHION!"

Her friends looked around, looking just as confused as the other first years, and stared at the older students ran around in panic, trying to reach the closest exit to them.

"What does security level 3 means?!" Momo had to yell so they would be able to listen to her.

"Must be something serious." Tokoyami muttered.

Harry's lips turned down, "It is. Level 3 means that someone has taken down the Yuuei Barrier and infiltrated the school."

So much for the barrier being impenetrable, the witch thought, jumping over the table so she would take a better look around the pavilion. She straightened her back and her fingers twitched.

"What do we do?" Shinsou asked, looking up at her.

What do we do indeed… Harry narrowed her eyes, trying to come up with a plan before nodding to herself.

"Todoroki-kun," He looked at her, "Can use your ice to trap everyone? They have to stop moving or someone is going to get hurt."

The boy stared for a second before he nodded and moved his foot a little. Ice moved from under it and toward the four exits points. Harry waited until everyone was glued to the floor with the ice to see if they would finally calm down but when that only seemed to cause more panic, she decided to take a page out of Dumbledore's book.

She raised a finger up and shot three bright and loud purple firecrackers which exploded before they reached the ceiling. There was a moment of stunned silence as everyone turned to look at her with wide eyes.

The raven haired witch didn't even blink, standing calmly as if there was nothing wrong. The worse thing to do in this type of situation was to show how nervous she was feeling at being the center of their attention.

"Class Presidents and Vice-Presidents," The silence was so absolute that her voice echoed like thunder through the pavilion, "Collect your classmates. We'll stay here until one of the teachers come for us. We have no idea if there're villains inside the school and running through the corridors like headless chickens will ended up with someone getting hurt or taken hostage."

Todoroki, noticing that no one would be panicking or moving any time soon, started to melt the ice.

"Separate in groups; first years to the right, second years in the middle and third years to left."

Harry was starting to feel a little of nostalgia hitting her. Standing there and shouting orders reminded her of the DA (Which meant Defense Association despise what Umbridge had thought).

She continued speaking, "After that, we'll start organizing a defense in case whoever invaded the school decides to come for us."

No one moved a muscle, staring at her as if they were trying to process everything that she had just said. A moment later, a blonde boy who reminded her a little of Malfoy but with darker hair snarled from the group that tried to escape by using the fourth exit in the far right of the pavilion.

"Who do you think you're to tell me what to do?!"

Harry stare at the Malfoy wannabe, "I'm the only one using my head at the moment and trying to keep all of us safe from whoever that invaded the school." She stated, "Why? Do you think you have a better idea?"

A orange haired girl hit the boy on the back of his head and smiled apologetic, "Ignore him, please. – Class 1-B with me!" The girl called out, dragging the boy with her as she walked to the side and formed a line along her classmates.

The girl's actions caused a domino effect. Harry crossed her arms and scanned every face in the crowd as everyone started forming lines for every class. Todoroki had taken control of their own class and Harry saw that her friends had also joined the Class 1-A line.

By the corner of her eyes, Harry saw Lunch Rush and the others members of the kitchens staff stand in a corner of the room, looking amused and eager to hear what she had to say. The witch was the only one who wasn't in a line.

"Ok, pay attention because I won't repeat the plan more than one time." She grinned.

It was time to see if she had learned anything useful after all those surprise attacks she had seen back in her old world.

Oh, this will be fun, She grinned.

00

Principal Nedzu clasped his paws behind his back as he stared at the melted barrier. The defense that had protected U.A. for years now had been rendered useless in question of seconds and neither him nor any of the teachers could understand what type of Quirk could have caused this and why?

"The press is finally gone," He heard Vlad King sigh as the grey haired man walked toward Nedzu and the other teachers surrounding the barrier. "Danm those bloodsuckers."

The bulky man had a annoyed look on his face. He was sneering, showing a little more of his prominent lower canine teeth and the large X shaped scar on the left side of his face, just under his left eye, made the Pro-Hero look more intimidating than normal.

"Here, here..." Midnight, a curvaceous woman with long black hair and blue eyes, muttered as she stepped beside him.

Nedzu didn't even look back at the duo.

"Did any of them see anything?" The principal asked.

When they had all come to confront whoever had taken down the barrier, they had all come face to face to the reporters that had been almost camping in front of the school since early that morning.

None of the teachers had been happy to have to deal with them and they ended going by lucky to see who would be the unfortunate souls that would get the job of interrogating and sending the reporters away. In the end, poor Midnight and Vlad King got the job much to their despair.

Midnight shook her head at the Principal's question, "Not on my end."

Vlad King crossed his arms, a dark look appearing on his face.

"They had all been ready to leave when they heard the sound of melting. When they turned around or got out of their vans to see what was going on, they found the barrier being destroyed," He narrowed his blood red eyes, "From the inside out."

One of the teachers cursed.

Nedzu hummed, his mind already coming up with different scenarios, "So some evildoers were able to enter the school without being detected and instigated this whole affair…"

"But why would they even do that?" Another teacher muttered, "Just to cause panic?"

Snipe, a tall man wearing a cowboy inspired costume, tipped his hat, "No, there must be something else… Why not announce yourself and brag about being able to take the barrier down?"

"Indeed." Nedzu nodded, "However, what we should be asking ourselves is; what do they intend to now that they know that it isn't difficult for them to infiltrate our school?"

A tense silence followed his words which was only broken when they all started hearing screams. Nedzu and the others turned around only to see the tall and feral looking Lifestyle Guidance Councilor running in their direction as fast as he could.

When he finally stopped, Hound Dog took a second to breathe before he looked down into the Principal's eyes.

"At least 75% percent of our students are missing!" The blonde's eyes were wide in panic, "I checked all classes! Someone of them are empty and others are missing more than ten students!"

More than one teacher cursed, others tensed and looked ready to fight. Soon, they started screaming at Hound Dog, as if that would help them find their missing students.

Nedzu raised one of his paws, making a motion for them all to quiet as he thought.

The barrier had been taken down a few minutes ago; while it was the lunch break. That meant that the students who were inside their classroom were those who didn't eat in the school's pavilion so…

Nedzu nodded to himself and moved forward.

"P-Principal?" Present Mic was hesitant. The blonde shared a look with some of the other teachers.

The little Principal didn't answer. Instead, he started walking in direction of the outside entrance of the school pavilion.

"Snipe." He called as he stopped in front of the uncharacteristically closed doors.

The man nodded and tried to push it open.

The doors didn't move.

"Present Mic, would you please –" Nedzu and the others stepped back as he made a motion to the doors.

"On it boss!" The exuberant man gave the Principal's a thumbs up, moving to stand in front of the doors. He took a deep breath, pressing his directional speakers, and yelled. When the doors didn't do more than shake, the man narrowed his eyes and tried harder.

Nedzu waited until the doors were pushed open, falling to the floor with a loud THUMP! and walked past Present Mic. He was followed by the still tense teachers who looked ready to defend any student if necessary.

Not that their students needed such thing.

Nedzu laughed while the teachers blinked; bewildered and stunned. Their students blinked back and stared. They never relaxed though.

His smile widened.

The students had blocked all four exits with chairs and desks as using Quirks that would be suited to make it difficult for anyone to enter. With the rest of the tables and chairs, they had created barrages as if they were in middle of a war zone.

Nedzu mentally applauded them all as he noticed hoe they had arranged the whole thing.

The Third and Second Years from the Department of Heroics made the first line of defense. Behind them, stood the Third and Second Years from the Department of Support. Then there were the First Years from the Department of Heroics and the Department of Support that seemed to have the job to be the shield to the members of the Department of Management and the Department of General Education. Those students, however, weren't defenseless; the students from the Department of Support seemed to have found ways to create weapons for them from things that they had found inside the pavilion. Lunch Rush and the other members of the staff were standing in specific points around the students so they could help them when and if necessary.

There was one more thing.

"You guys –" Midnight tried to step forward but Snipe held her back. He had noticed the same thing as Nedzu.

"Yagi-chan," He called out cheerfully, "Could you please lower your shield?"

The raven haired girl, who was standing over a table looked into his eyes and smirked, raising a brow.

"What shield?" Vlad King muttered, "I don't see anything."

Nedzu saw a can of soda on the floor and grabbed it. To answer the teacher's question, he threw it forward.

Midnight wasn't the only one who paled when the can turned into disintegrated and turned into ashes in front of them.

"Yagi-chan." He called once more.

The girl tilted her head, "And why should I take it down? How do I know if you're truly who you seem to be?"

Smart girl, he chuckled.

Several students voiced their agreement. Nedzu heard some of them muttering something about how they could very well be villains.

"Your father name is Toshinori, he works as a teacher here at U.A."

The girl blinked and nodded. The invisible barrier pulsed blue and orange, looking now like a transparent glass wall surrounding the students. The wall cracked and fell apart until there was no longer a sign of it; as if it had never had been there in the first place.

Half of the students sighed with relief while the others immediately ran in their direction.

"How was the school barrier taken down?!"

"Was it villains?!"

"Did someone get hurt?!"

"Listeners call down!" Rumbled Present Mic, "Walk back to your classrooms calmly and your homeroom teacher will soon come to talk to you."

As the homeroom teachers gathered their respective students, Nedzu focused his attention on Yagi Hari. The girl was smiling nervously as Lunch Rush prized her for her quick thinking. Her classmates were surrounding; joking and laughing at their great Class President.

He rubbed his chin.

You're truly a interesting one aren't you, Yagi-chan? He stared at the ashes that had once been a soda can, I wonder what type of secrets you and All Might hide about your Quirk…

He cackled.

I can't wait to find out.

00

The day after the invasion, Harry knew that something was wrong no matter how normal the teachers tried to act. The fact that her father changed the subject every time she tried asking him about did nothing but make Harry more suspicious than she already was.

The witch hated it when people hide things. She had learned her lesson with the Order and knew that nothing good came from holding back information from those you're trying to protect.

Unfortunately, there was nothing that she could do. No. That was a lie – There was something but she would only resort to mind reading if there was absolutely no other choice.

"Now... For today's Basic Hero Training," Aizawa spoke, sounding uninterested as always, "This time All Might, myself and one other will supervise –"

Iida interrupted him, raising his hand as high as he could,

"Sir, what would we do in this class exactly?"

"He said this time..." She heard Izuku mutter under his breath, "So it's a special class…?"

Harry rested her chin against the palm of her hand and shared a curious but cautious look with Shinsou. Like everyone else, they also wanted to learn what this class was about but for three teachers, one of them being her father, to be present meant that they expected trouble from the villain kind.

Aizawa's eyebrow twitched, "We'll be preparing you for disasters relief; from fires to floods." Aizawa said, "In other words, it's Rescue Training."

Kaminari whistled, "Sounds like another rough day for us."

"Right!" Ashido, the pink skinned girl who sat next to him, nodded.

The red haired Kirishima, who sat behind Kaminari, hit his friend's shoulder lightly, "Come on! This is what a Hero is all about!" His grin was full of teeth, "I'm all pumped!"

"I'll be right at home in a flood, ribbit." Asui stated, her eyes a little bright at the thought.

Aizawa's eyebrow twitched again as he glared at the four, "Hey, I'm not done." He said, annoyed.

Harry snorted when they cowered under his glare.

Aizawa nodded and there was the familiar static of the indentations on the wall. Harry looked at the shelves with their costumes before turning her attention back to the dark haired man.

"It's up to each of you whether or not you wear your costumes as some of them are ill-suited to this sort of activity." He looked at every single one of them, "The training site is a bit remote, so we'll be going by bus. That's all." Aizawa started walking out of the room, "Get ready. I'll be waiting outside."

Several students cheered as they stood up quickly. They wanted to go as soon as possible. Harry looked at the case with her costume with a thoughtful expression, her lips pressed in a thin line.

"Is it just me or do you also feel like something is going to go wrong?" Shinsou asked as he approached her.

Harry looked at her partner in crime, sighing.

"No. It isn't just you."

I only hope we're wrong, the green eyed witch thought, pushing her shades up as she walked with her friends toward the changing room.

Knowing her lucky, things would go wrong one or another no matter how much she wished otherwise.

00

"Hari-chan, do you have any threes?"

"No, Mo-chan, go fish."

Izuku smiled a little as he watched Hari, Yaoyorozu, Shinsou, Todoroki and Tokoyami play the card-game the British girl had taught them. They were sitting around a mahogany table that Hari had conjured much to Iida despair (And the amusement and awe of the others).

He sighed.

Izuku wished he was brave enough to ask them if he could play too. It looked like fun.

"I say whatever come to my mind," Asui, who was sitting beside him said suddenly. He turned his head to look at her, "Midoriya-chan?"

He shifted a little, feeling uncomfortable at how she was looking at him.

"Y-Yes, Asui-san?"

"Call me Tsuyu-chan." The green haired boy nodded but he didn't think he could do such thing, "Your Quirk reminds me of All Might's." The frog-girl stated as if it was a fact.

Izuku paled.

"W-What?! Me? Having a Quirk similar to A-All -Might?! Hahaha! N-No way!" He couldn't stop after he started. Izuku just kept babbling his denial of the long haired girl's observations.

Thankfully, Hari took pity on the poor boy before he ended saying something that he would come to regret.

"Although similar since both Quirks are Augmentation Type, their Quirks are different." Those sitting around him looked in her direction.

Hari was shuffling her deck of cards much like she did before reading someone future with her Tarot cards and titled her head.

"All Might's Quirk, for one, doesn't hurt him when he uses it."

Uraraka tapped her chin, looking thoughtful, "That's right! Deku ended shattering both his legs and one arm when he saved me in the entrance exam," She nodded to herself, "And he also broke his finger in Quirk Assessment Test."

Izuku blushed when his classmates looked him. Before anyone could say anything about that though, Hari spoke;

"All Might's Quirk also lets him take a second form so to speak, making it possible for him to walk around as a civilian without any problem."

Kirishima gaped, "How do you even know that?!"

"My Dad works for All Might." Hari said proudly, as if her father wasn't All Might himself.

Shinsou snorted before yelping, rubbing his cheek that started to gain a red blush as if someone had just pinched him. By the look Hari gave him, she had done something.

"Your father works for All Might!" Ashido squealed. "Why did you never say anything about it?"

Hari raised a brow, "Why would I? No one asked me what my dad did for work. Well, aside from Mo-chan."

Said girl nodded seriously.

And just like how Hari predicted when she decided to help him, their classmates started asking question after question about All Might. She answered what she could, giving a few vague details and half-truths. Soon, the subject changed and everyone started talking about their parents' jobs and, before they knew it, the bus reached their destination.

"Wow!" Jirou gaped, the short black haired girl gaped as they stepped out of the bus.

Hagakure nodded, or at least that was what he thought the invisible girl was doing, "This place is huge!"

"Where're we?" Hanta asked to Ojiro who shrugged.

Izuku didn't pay much attention to the rest of the comments. He stared at the dome-shaped building composed of eight main sections. It was incredibly!

"That's the USJ." Hari said to Shinsou.

"Universal Studios Japan?" The boy raised a brow.

The British girl deadpanned, "Unforeseen Simulation Joint. It was created a few years ago from what I heard from dad." She spoke loud enough for everyone to hear in case they were also interested to know. Hari then started to explain about the USJ and all the zones inside it.

Aizawa didn't see bothered by the fact that she was literally teaching in his place, he merely kept walking.

They passed by a large blue gate and stopped in front of a man wearing a astronaut like outfit. The Pro-Hero waved to Hari who waved back and Izuku stared, trying to remember where he had seen this man's before.

"Ah!" Izuku exclaimed when he finally recognized the hero. He couldn't it took him so long, "It's the space hero, Thirteen!"

Uraraka squealed beside him, jumping up and down. The girl could barely contain her excitement at seeing one of her favorite heroes.

Aizawa walked to stand in front of his fellow teacher, "Thirteen, where's All Might? I thought he was meeting us here."

Thirteen rubbed the back of his helmet, "About that, senpai... He'll be a little late. He called saying that we should start without him…"

Izuku frowned, feeling a little apprehensive as to why All Might would be late for their lesson. Most pf his classmates looked a little disappointed but he blinked a little when he noticed that Hari seemed unconcerned and relaxed. The girl, noticing his look, turned in his direction and smiled. Izuku smiled back and turned his attention back to Thirteen who was now talking about the importance of them learning how to control their Quirks and how dangerous certain Quirks could be.

After the other finished his inspiration speech, Aizawa gave a step forward.

"Well, then – Lets get start –" He was interrupted.

"Move." Hari said, "Move out of the way."

Everyone looked at her as if she had lost her mind. The girl was tense and Izuku could see her fingers glowing one color to another over and over again.

Before anyone could ask her what was the problem, Aizawa growled as he followed her line of sight to see a disturbance in the air, as if something was changing at that point.

Izuku felt a shiver run down his spine and his body shook as a dark purple fog appeared at that point until there was a fog made portal there.

"What's going on?" Someone asked.

"Maybe it's part of the exercise?"

Hari hissed like the snakes she could speak to as a hand came out of the portal followed by a – A –

The green eyed boy wasn't the only one feeling sick at the sight of the tall man with fourteen disembodied hands clasped onto his arms, chest, neck, head, and face wearing black pants, a black V-neck shirt that exposed his collarbones, and red hi-top sneakers with no socks. Behind him there was a small army of what could only be –

"Those are villains!" Aizawa shouted, using his goggles and holding his scarf as his hair stood up.

"Excuse me. Thirteen and Eraserhead, is it?" One of the villains, the one who had clearly created the fog since his whole body was made of it, spoke. His voice was calm and cultured, as if he wasn't a threat. "According to the staff schedule I received the other day, All Might is supposed to be here today..."

"So that's what happened." Hari muttered, her voice cold.

Aizawa didn't say anything.

The whole body of the man with the hands shook, "Where's he...? We've come all this way and brought so many playmates..." He whimpered like a child and growled, "All Might... The Symbol of Peace... Is he here...?" There was a pause and the man's head turned in their direction. "I wonder if some dead kids will bring him here?"

Many of his classmates flinched while others took a step back.

Izuku stared. He could barely breath.

What were they going to do now?

00

Surprise attacks, ambushes, traps… Harry wondered why she was still surprised when this type of thing happened to her. After the World Cup and the fight in the Department of Mystery, the girl thought that maybe she should have already started something like this happening to her.

Well, it didn't matter.

Harry tilted her head and looked at the hand man down at the plaza. He acted rather similar to dear distant cousin Bellatrix; all full of rage, murderous intent and childishness. But if he was Bellatrix. Who was the Voldemort of this whole group? Who was the puppeteer controlling them all?

The man-child's voice snapped her out of her thoughts, "I wonder if some dead kids will bring him here?"

As if he had waiting for something like this, Aizawa ordered to escape as fast as they could and jumped down to fight the villains that were now running in their direction.

Harry's mentally cursed the man's inner Gryffindor for rushing into the fight when it was clear that they couldn't just escape, especially not with the – Her right hand snapped in direction of the fog villain that appeared behind of them before they moved a single muscle.

"Greetings students," the Death Eater wannabe greeted them, his voice and mannerism reminding her of a mix between Malfoy Senior and Snape. "Pardon the intrusion. We are the League of Villains. I know it's impolite, but we decided to invite ourselves into this haven of heroism to..." He paused, and a smirk-like rift opened below his glowing yellow eyes. "To end the life of All Might, the Symbol of Peace."

Harry froze for a moment before she snarled.

Over my dead body.

Quickly, she tried to think of a way to take the man out as fast as possible. The man's whole body was made of the fog he controlled but the first that she learned about this world of super-powered people was that every Quirk had a weakness no matter how weak or useless it was.

Her eyes landed in the spot on his neck. The man was wearing nothing but the three metal plates around it. Maybe that was were his weak point could be found? Maybe his neck wasn't incorporeal as the rest of his body.

"You see, we were under the impression that he would be here today." He informed them, just in case they hadn't heard him before. "But it seems like his schedule was revised. Well... No matter. My role remains unchaged."

Thirteen ran forward, standing in front of the group and extending his hands to use his Quirk to protect them from the fog surrounding them.

"Wait! Stay back!" Thirteen called as Kirishima and Bakugou ran forward to attack the fog man.

Harry raised her hand in their direction and closing her fist. They were really idiots of they thought they could win against him with brute force, especially when they hadn't seen his weak point.

Accio Bakugou Katsuki. Accio Kirishima Eijirou, she cast the spell (It was rather interesting how she could now summon living beings. Harry wasn't able to do that back in her world). The two idiots yelped as they floated back, being thrown as the back of the group.

"What the fuck was that?!" Bakugou snarled.

Before Kirishima could say anything the fog man's expanded outwards suddenly, surrounding them even more and trapping them. Harry felt a force pulling her and he eyes widened as she understood what he was doing.

"Todoroki-kun! Ice!" She didn't look at him. The white and red haired boy seemed to have heard and understand what she wanted because she felt his ice warping around her legs.

Harry closed her eyes at the pulling, hoping that it would end soon. It felt was too similar to the pull of a Portkey for her liking.

After what seemed to be hours, the pulling came to a end.

The fog villain pulled back a little, giving them space to breath and to see the light coming from the glass ceiling.

"Nice thinking, Yagi!" Satou grinned.

"Very good, Mademoiselle!" Aoyama smiled as the ice melted.

"I wasn't the one who helped," She muttered. A cold hand grabbed her shoulder. Looking to the side, she smiled at Todoroki who gave a small smile back and nodded before stepping back.

Shinsou looked around, "Is everyone here?"

"Yes," confirmed Shouji, who had transformed the end of his extra arms into ears and eyes to check their surroundings. Their classmates grumbled or groaned to show they were still there.

"Good," Thirteen nodded, serious. "Iida-san, You have a speed quirk, right?"

"Yes!" The boy nodded, standing straight.

"Then I want you to run back to the school and report what's happening." Iida looked read to protest but Thirteen merely pointed to the exit. "Now! Find help and bring them here!"

"But – " Iida sputtered, "I can't leave everyone here."

"Iida." He jumped at her voice before turning to look at her, "As the Class President I'm telling you to go. We'll be fine. Find the Principal, he will send as many heroes to help us as possible."

The spectacled boy looked lost and unsure of what to do.

Fog man chuckled, "Aside from the fact that you have no hope to win... What sort of fools discusses strategy in earshot of the enemy?"

He started expanding once more and Thirteen used his Quirk to start sucking the fog into a black hole. Harry's lips turned up when she saw her opportunity to strike. When he expanded, his weak point disappeared but as Thirteen tried to fend him off, Harry was able to see the metal plates once more.

Shinsou's eye widened as he noticed what she was ready to do. He knew her far too well already.

"Hari-chan, wait!"

CRACK!

She disappeared before he could grab her arm. Harry appeared behind the fog man and before he could react or defend himself,

One Diffindo to cut the plates and one Stupefy was all she need to send him flying, hit a wall and fell unconscious.

Harry apparated in front of Iida before she reached the floor and looked into his eyes.

"Go! We'll hold those guys back."

Her classmates nodded, looking more determined than fearfully now.

Iida shook his head and she pushed his shoulder, "NOW! We can't all go!"

Finally, the blue haired boy took a deep breath and turned around, running in direction of the school.

"I'll be back with help soon!" He yelled over his shoulder.

Harry waited until he disappeared from view and walked to the stairs and looked down at the central plaza to see several villains unconscious and Aizawa fighting the hand man.

There is something really wrong with this guy, she narrowed her eyes. She could feel his hate from her and what she could see from him was… Merlin, she couldn't described it aside from the fact that it despicable.

"Thirteen-sensei? Are you alright?" Uraraka asked, helping the Pro-Hero stand. He seemed weak. Maybe he had made too much effort using his Quirk against the fog villain.

No, Harry's eyes landed on his torn back, the fog man injured him at some moment.

"Aizawa-sensei looks tired." Shinsou said as he and the others joined her.

"We have to help," Izuku's voice trembled a little, "Aizawa-sensei has been using his Quirk for too long!" They winced a little when the man-child kicked their teacher in the stomach making the man cough blood.

"He keep trying to use his hands," Momo pointed out, "Maybe it has something to do with his Quirk."

Harry opened her mouth to speak but was interrupted by Bakugou who pushed her aside against Todoroki and ran in direction of the fighting duo like a mad man.

"Kacchan wait!" And of course Izuku decided to go after the idiot.

The witch felt like strangling someone.

Was she rubbing off on people?! Why did everyone decide to act like Gryffindors today?!

She sighed when she saw more villains appearing from the zones and running in their direction. Pursuing her lips, she raised one of her hands and started chanting all protection spells that she knew to create a barrier. It wasn't her strongest and she doubted that it would hold for long without her inside it to feed her magic to it but it would, hopefully, stay there until she could grab Izuku, Bakugou and Aizawa and then come back.

The raven haired witch turned to look at Todoroki who was now staring at her shield with curiosity.

"The shield will hold for a while," He looked at her, "I will go get those two idiots and Aizawa and come back here as fast as I can." She pursued her lips, "If I don't and the shield falls, will you take care of the others?"

As the Class President and Vice-President, it was their duty to protect and keep their classmates alive. It was the same duty the Perfects and Head Boys and Girls had at Hogwarts in times of war and conflict.

The heterochromatic eyed boy nodded serious and she Apparated away.

CRACK!

"Die!" Bakugou's fist was a inch of making contact with the villain who raised his hand to defend himself when Harry apparated beside the two and kicked the boy in direction of the tired Aizawa who grabbed the blonde's arm firmly.

"Are you trying to lose your arm?!" The black haired man growled. It was then that Harry noticed that the skin of Aizawa's elbow had been teared apart as if he bathed it in acid.

So that's is his Quirk… Harry looked at the man child who seemed to stare back.

"Who're you meant to be?" The man-child sounded annoyed as scratched his neck. Harry tried to not react as his skin fell off, "Who're you to interrupt?! Cheater!"

Cheater? Like in a game? Harry pursued her lips.

"Me?" Harry asked, pointing to herself. She would keep his focus on her, that would give her enough time to come up with a plan, "I'm Hari. Who're you Male Bellatrix?"

"Shigaraki Tomura –" He sneered, opening his mouth to say something else but he was interrupted.

"Kacchan! Hari-chan!"

Aizawa seemed like he wanted to kill one of them as Izuku reached them. Not that she could blame him. Unfortunately, it was too late for them to not get involved in this fight.

"Go back to Thirteen you three." He ordered, "NOW!"

The man-child – Shigaraki – lost his interest in her, the red eyes that she could see behind the hand on his face dilated.

"You aren't going anywhere."

Harry's eyes widened as she felt a presence move in direction of the other three.

"Move!"

They weren't able to react in time. Harry saw Bakugou being thrown away in direction of where the others were still safe behind the shield although she could see a big group of villains hitting it, trying to break through.

Quickly, she waved her, making sure that the boy would pass by the shield and stay there. Turning around, she saw Aizawa holding Izuku to protect him from the impact against the floor. Harry looked at them to check if they were still conscious before turning to see what or who attacked them.

That thing isn't human, Harry thought as she stared at the tall monster with small and wide eyes and whose brain was exposed. It was disgusting.

"Nomu." Harry cursed as the thing moved at Shigaraki's voice. She could barely see its movements and only saw the little that she did because of her Seeker reflexes.

The monster stood over Izuku and Aizawa, a fist ready to hit. The teacher was barely able to avoid the attack, moving to the side a little and throwing Izuku to safety. He couldn't do more though, the thing – Nomu – took hold of his arm and broke it as if it was a twig before smashing the man's head to the concrete floor.

Again and again and again.

He's going to die like that, she cried in her mind.

The green eyed witch took a step to help but Shigaraki didn't give her time to do so. She stepped to the side, her eyes wide as his hand passed by her face by a inch. Harry blinked and he moved again.

The witch was so focused in creating a shield around her arm to protect it as Shigaraki grabbed her that she barely noticed when he used his other hand to grab her face.

Green eyes hidden behind dark shades locked onto bloodlust filled red eyes.

She shook, waiting for inevitable.

Shigaraki tilted his head and she took a deep breath as she understood; his Quirk wasn't working.

The light blue haired man laughed a little and turned his head to the side, "That was pretty impressive, Eraserhead."

Harry's head snapped in her teacher's direction. He was lying over a pool of his own blood and she could barely recognize him. His bloodshot eyes, however, were as sharp and determined as ever. He was determined to protect her.

Shigaraki pulled his hand back from her face, still holding her, "Nomu."

Aizawa's head was shoved back to the concrete floor, the pool of blood growing under him.

"Get away from her!" Izuku, stupid and cute Izuku who was always wanting to help appeared behind the man-child, ready to use his Smash attack when Nomu let go of Aizawa and, in a blink of the eye, it was standing between the man-child and Izuku, staring as if the boy attack hadn't even tickled.

"Smash?" Shigaraki said, looking at Izuku with amount of that interest that send a shiver down her spine, "Well, it doesn't matter – Nomu."

Izuku yelped as Nomu too hold of his arm and, as if the green eyed boy was nothing more than a doll, started hitting him against the concrete. When the boy was freed, it was only his raw determination that kept him awake.

First Aizawa… Now Izuku…

A tear fell from her eyes. Why were things going so wrong? She was a witch! She could do better than that! She had enough experience against so called villains to keep them at bay until help came for them (Harry wasn't as arrogant as Snape always said she was to think that she would be able to defeat both Shigaraki and that thing).

Her ears started ringing, her scar was hurting like it always did when she was under stress and she could feel her magic burning inside her body.

Her eyes narrowed.

Shigaraki and his pet monster were going to pay for what they did.

She wasn't going to be the nice Light witch any longer. They wanted to fight? Then they would get a fight. But it would be following her terms.

No one harmed a Potter's family and/or friends and got away with it.

00

Shinsou knew that the moment the villains appeared, Hari had already unconsciously started to form a plan to keep them all safe until help arrived.

He was already familiar enough with how his best friend's mind worked to guess that after taking down that fog-like villain and sending Iida to find help, she would have more likely teleported – Apparated – to where Eraserhead was fighting. She would have then taken hold of the injured man's before immediately going back to their group and creating the strongest shield she could to keep them all safe and keep the villains away from them until All Might (Because there was no way that the man wasn't coming when his precious little Hari was in danger) and others Pro-Heroes showed up.

But then, Bakugou happened.

And he was going to kill that retarded with a inferiority complex and his green haired shadow. He didn't even care if such action would only prove to others that he was a villain or that he was already rather fond of Hari's Izu-chan.

What the hell were they thinking? Did they really think they could fight someone that gave Eraserhead problems? Didn't they even try to think about the consequences of their actions before rushing toward the man who was clearly the boss of those villains.

"The shield is breaking," Yaoyorozu said, holding a staff that she had created against her chest.

The red eyed boy turned his attention to the shield, pursing his lips to see that it was truly breaking. If the villains on the other side kept hitting it, then he knew that the shield would fall at any given moment.

"Waaaaw!" The perverted grape boy started crying his eyes out, "Where's Yagi? Where's Yagi? We're going to die! Waaaaaw!"

Shinsou gritted his teeth.

"Mineta, calm down man." Kirishima frowned down at him, "If the shield breaks we'll fight! We're training to be heroes after all!" The guy grinned widely.

"I don't want to fight!" Mineta was hysterical, "They're going to kill us! Waaaaaaw!"

Bakugou snarled, "Shut the fuck up before I decide to do it for you, you piece of shit."

The small boy immediately cowered to a corner, curling into a fetal position and muttering a prayer to himself.

How did this guy even get into the Department of Heroics?, Shinsou thought, itching to use his Quirk and force his classmate to shut up.

"She will not be able to hold for much longer." Todoroki said, his Ice covering the left side of his body.

Shinsou's head snapped toward Todoroki. He followed the other boy's line of vision to see Hari viciously fighting both the hand villain and a monster like guy while trying to keep them far away from the unconscious and bleeding Eraserhead and a barely awake Midoriya that kept trying to help but was clearly in the way.

There were beads of sweats on her face and her hands were trembling slightly from the amount of power she seemed to be using against the monster guy.

"She can't keep doing this," He muttered.

Tokoyami stepped beside him, "Why?"

The blue haired boy recalled a conversation he had with All Might long.

"If she uses her Quirk to the point of exhaustion it can kill her." Yaoyorozu gasped at hearing this while the other two tensed, "It's tied to her life-force."

"Then all we need to do is get her out of there," Asui walked to them, talking as if it was the obvious solution, "Eraserhead-sensei and Midoriya-chan too."

Shinsou wanted to snort. As if it would be that easy.

"We'll have to fight first." Shouji said, making all of them turn to the shield; it was completely cracked.

The blue haired boy took out his weapon while the others tensed, although he could see that many of his classmates were terrified of having to fight (Thankfully, they weren't as dramatic as Mineta).

He sent one last look toward Hari, Wait just a little.

The shield broke like glass, shattering into little pieces.

00

All Might walked as fast as he could toward his break room. He had finally been able to take a break from villain hunting, as Hari called it, and now he could change into his costume and head to the USJ.

He looked down at his wrist watch and sighed. The blonde was a few minutes late and missed half of the class already. He hoped that no would be angry when he finally showed up.

Changing from his suit to his hero costume, All Might turned in direction of the door when it opened and someone stepped into the room.

"Ah! Principal" He greeted the small humanoid animal.

Standing at only 85cm, the Principal had the body and tail of a mouse, dog-like paws and the cute face of a bear. His eyes were black and there was a scar running across his right eye. The Principal wore his usual elegant suit and his favorite orange sneakers. All in all. He was pretty cute.

Not that All Might would ever say this out loud. He wasn't suicidal thank you very much.

All Might crouched so he could have a better luck of the high intelligent animal.

"Yes! I'm a mouse, a dog or a bear? No matter! All you need to know is that I'm the Principal!" Nedzu raised one of his paws, making a pose.

All Might smiled, amused. That greeting never got old no matter how many times he had heard it along the years.

"Your coat is looking splendid today, sir!" The blue eyed man gushed.

Nedzu raised his chin a little, "My secret is keratin!" He informed the hero. "No human could ever produce such luster!"

Suddenly, all happiness disappeared from Nedzu's face, his eyes gaining a dangerous glint.

"But enough of that. Have you been able to contact Aizawa-kun and Thirteen-kun yet?"

Uneasy filled his whole being.

"I only spoke to Thirteen to warn him that I would be late." All Might made a pause, almost terrified of saying anything else, "…Why?"

"The surveillance cameras of the USJ were disabled along the alarms and the emergency signal." Nedzu said, his voice low, "No one was able to contact Thirteen or Aizawa. We fear the worse especially with the infiltration –"

All Might didn't let him finish. The man stood up and walked to the closet, looking for something inside the pockets of his suit. He quickly found his discarded watch, pressing a rune Harry had placed on its back.

The object had been a birthday present of a fond but exasperated Harry. She had found his father's old watch and changed it so the object could tell him where she was and how she was doing. Like this, he could stop calling her every five minutes to check on her like the overprotective Papa he was.

The watch's face turned around and changed, now displaying different locations instead of numbers. He stopped breathing for a moment when he saw which words the watch's golden hands were pointing; Mortal Peril.

"Hari…" He whispered.

His students and colleagues were in danger and more importantly, his daughter was in danger.

He knew that his little witch could take care of herself. Her Quirk – magic – was powerful and versatile and she was a smart girl with more than enough experience to survive against those villains and also protect her classmates.

But he feared the type of enemy she was facing at the moment and above everything else, he feared for her safety.

All Might had no idea of what he was going to do if something happened to his little princess.

Placing his watch back into the pocket of his suit, All Might crossed the room toward the door.

"Where're you going?" The Principal asked calmly.

Both of them knew the answer to that question but All Might still stopped by the door and looked at the Principal over his shoulder.

"To save my daughter, my students and my friends."

And then he was running. All Might only stopped after he stepped out of the main building when he saw Young Iida. The boy quickly spoke about what was happening inside the USJ and All Might didn't waste time, he told the boy where he could find the Principal and him to wait with mouse like animal until they had gathered enough help before leaving to USJ.

After that, the Number One Hero left as fast as he could.

Soon, he found himself slamming the doors of the USJ open, taking into the sight of several defeated or bound villains and utterly exhausted students who were trying to keep fighting.

"It's All Might!" One of the students, Young Uraraka, said relieved.

Those who heard her, cheered; looking ready to cry. The villains froze for a moment with horror and apprehension written all over their faces.

"It's alright children! Why?" He tried to smile and hoped that it was assuring.

As fast he could, All Might jumped into the fights, punching the villains away and grabbing his students one by one before taking them to were to other students were looking over a injured Thirteen.

"Because I'm here!"

After he was sure that they were all safe, his smile fell before he scanned the plaza, looking for his daughter.

"KILL HER NOMU! KILL HER!" His head snapped in direction of the childish screams, "DIE CHEATER! DIE!"

All Might followed the sound of the hateful. For a moment, his eyes caught sight of the fallen form of Aizawa but he could see a small shield surrounding the man and decided to focus on the other four fighting in the plaza.

"Hari-chan!" Young Midoriya, whose arm was completely useless from his use of One for All, jumped to try and protect Hari from the monster that tried to reach to her.

"Bloody hell! Bombarda Maxima!" Hari grabbed the green haired boy's shirt and pulled him behind her before pointing her hand at the monster who was blown away. "Get the hell out of the way Izuku! I told you to stay down!" She snarled as the monster twitched and stood up, running in her direction once more, "Doesn't this guy have a limit!?"

His little princess was starting to panic, her accent getting more noticeable at every second that passed, making it almost impossible to understand what she was saying. And, every time the monster stood up after she threw it away, he knew that Hari would reach a point where she would get desperate.

As if to prove his thoughts right, she made a familiar motion with her hand. His eyes widened as he recognized the spell and All Might plunged forward to try and stop her before it was too late.

"Sectumsempra!"

Blood spurted from the creature's face and chest as it screamed. It was like it had just been slashed with an invisible sword. Hari fell to her knees, trying to breath as the creature staggered backward and collapsed onto the concrete floor with a loud THUMP!.

"NOMU!" The other villain raged.

"A-All Might!" Young Midoriya exclaimed as he stopped beside his daughter, holding her still.

He tried to give a reassuring smile to his successor vefore looking down at his little princess, "Hari –"

She interrupted him in disbelief, "It's healing." Her voice trembled and he couldn't say if it was because of all the magic she used or because she was scared, "Impossible."

All Might turned around to look at the creature and there it was; the wound was healing. Slowly but it was still healing.

"Get up and kill her Nomu!" The other villain yelled, "I want this Cheater out! NOW! NOW!"

Hari placed a hand over her forehead, her brows knitting in pain and discomfort. By the corner of his eyes, he saw the shield around Aizawa flick before going back to normal.

His mind automatically concluded that his daughter was too weak and was doing her best to keep the shield alive. And this couldn't continue.

She would die like this.

All Might stood up and turned around to face the monster that was already standing up.

"A-All Might –"

"Young Midoriya," He looked at the boy, "Don't worry. Take Hari-hime with you and stay close to Aizawa. I'll take care of this."

The other villain, laughed darkly, "Will you really?"

The Number One Hero ignored the man as launched himself at the monstrous villain when it finally stood talk, "Carolina –" He prepared himself, gathering a small amount of One For All, he still hadn't regained all his old strength but what he had would have to be enough "SMASH!"

The monstrous villain was sent flying away. He couldn't possibly –

It turned its body around and moved back in All Might's direction. The hand villain laughed, amused by the expression on not only All Might's face but also Izuku's.

The man then started explaining how Nomu had been created to be the Anti-Symbol of Peace and how it shock absorption was one the abilities that allowed it to withstand everything that All Might's thought of using.

The blonde looked at Aizawa and Hari before his mind drifted to a fail-safe that the girl created; a special rune which would be the key to help him take this villain down and help those two before they would di – He pursued his lips, refusing to think about this possibility.

Determined to end this, All Might focused his energy on the rune on his left shoulder, feeling the fail-safe awaken. A rush of power and adrenaline took over his body as he found himself fighting the creature.

His head-on assault was meet with resistance but not even the creature could defend itself from his punches; 100 of them in mere three seconds. The creature was sent flying once more, this time, it broke the glass ceiling and disappeared from view.

All Might took a deep breath as he listened to his students cheering or muttering to themselves. His costume was a little torn in certain places from his attack but it was nothing compared to what would have happened if Hari hadn't helped him with her Runes.

He looked down at his hand, flexing his fingers, I'm gaining my power back little by little but it still not enough… Blue eyes narrowed in thought as he panted slightly, In the past, only five punches would have been enough…

"You cheated!" The hand villain growled, scratching his neck and causing pieces of skin to fall off, "They said you were weakened! No! I can't see it!" He shook his head, "We're completely out-matched!" The messy haired man gritted his teeth, "How dare you?! How dare you do that to my Nomu!?"

A trembling hand touched his arm making All Might look down. He smiled at his daughter as she looked into his eyes, silently asking if he was ok and if the fail-safe Rune hadn't caused any side effect. The blue eyed man shook his head.

"And you! I had enough of you Cheater!" They looked back at the villain, eyes widening when they saw him launching forward, hand ready to grab Hari. All Might tensed but he didn't need to do anything, a bullet found its way into the man's hand making him back away.

"Iida-kun!" One of his students exclaimed, it was possible to hear their smile.

All Might's smile widened when he saw Young Iida standing in the entrance of the USJ along some of the Pro-Heroes that worked to the school, including the Principal.

"Sorry children," Principal Nedzu smiled from his pace on Vlad King's shoulders, "We're a little late. But we brought everyone we could."

The blue haired villain seemed to be seconds away from a nervous breaking down as he held onto his bleeding hand, "Arg, they're here. Game over."

All Might narrowed his eyes. He took a step forward when a figure made of pure fog appeared beside the villain.

"Shigaraki Tomura. We better go." The fog villain held a hand to its neck as if messaging it. "Now."

The villain didn't give time for the other to answer, expanding his body and swallowing the light blue haired villain in the portal like fog. Shigaraki didn't fight, making a whining sound before he turned to look at All Might and Hari with wide and dilated red eyes.

"I may have failed here, Symbol of Peace..." He said, red eyes wide and dilated, "But next time we meet, you're dead All Might." His eyes found Hari's. "Same goes to you Cheater."

When they disappeared, Hari snorted.

"Like I said," She muttered weakly, "Join the line."

All Might yelped in alarm as she collapsed in his arms.

"Hari-hime!" She didn't answer, "Hari!"

00

Warping inside his bar, Kurogiri watched as Shigaraki fell to the floor as if he was a puppet whose strings were cut and his body could no longer move.

Glowing yellow eyes observed the childish man, a little annoyed by the way he was complaining but understanding his frustration. He would have let Shigaraki keep fighting and would have even helped the light blue haired man after he woke up from that surprising and interesting attack from the little hero girl – But he couldn't. Not when he could see that All Might was clearly stronger than what they had imagined. As if his injures were no longer bothering him.

But that was impossible… He couldn't have had healed from such injure, at least not to the point of fighting like he did.

"We got crushed..." Shigaraki moaned, "Now they have Nomu too... Our cannon fodder was taken in a flash. Even those kids were strong... And the Symbol of Peace is also in perfect health!" He moved his head a little to stare at the TV screen over the bar balcony, "You were wrong, Master..."

The screen flashed white and a deep and male voice replied, "No I wasn't." The man said, "We merely got ahead of ourselves. Yes... We underestimated him." There was a pause, "What of creation – Nomu? Did you retrieve him?"

Kurogiri bowed his head, ashamed.

"He was sent flying." He said, "And unless we ascertain his precise coordinates... No amount of warping will let us find where the police locked him."

If possible, the man's on the screen sighed, "After all the trouble we went through to make him as strong as All Might... Well, that's too bad... A real shame."

Shigaraki started shaking at this, his voice dark, "Strong... Right... I almost forgot... There were two kids..." The man hummed with interested, silently telling Shigaraki to continue, "One kid was as fast as All Might…"

"…Oh?

"And then... There was that Cheater – That Red Mage," He spit out the video game terminology with disgust and scorn, "Without that pest of a girl, we would have been able to kill Eraserhead and a few kids. Maybe even All Might!" He was shaking furiously now, gritting his teeth, "That kid – That brat – She –"

Kurogiri looked at the screen, "I have to agree." Even though they were alone in the room, he could feel the man growing interest coming from the screen, "Her Quirk was strange… Reality Manipulation? Energy Manipulation maybe? One of her attacks would have killed Nomu if he couldn't heal the damage she made."

The man didn't say anything for a while as if he was thinking about the information he had just received from the two.

"Find more about those kids, especially the girl. I want her name." He commanded, "Find stronger troops – You may use all the time you need! We can't move freely!" Shigaraki fists clenched as he stared at the screen with bloodshot red eyes. "Shigaraki Tomura! Next time, the world will know of the terror you represent!"

"Oh," The light blue haired man smiled ugly, "It will."

00

Hari kept her eyes closed when she woke up, raising her hand to summon her shades when someone placed them on her. Emerald green eyes snapped open immediately.

"Hari-hime…" Toshinori sighed with relief.

She blinked her face, wondering for a moment why she was into a hospital room when it hit her.

"T-The others –" Her father interrupted her, pushing her back gently when she tried to sit down. Harry gave him a glare but didn't say or try anything.

"Your friends are fine. Exhausted but they were able to deal with the villains that attacked them without any major injury." She opened her mouth to speak but he wasn't finished, "Aizawa is still in observation after seven hours of surgery and Young Midoriya has already gone home yesterday."

The witch blinked her eyes, "What day is it?"

"April 14." Toshinori replied, "You have been asleep for a while, they thought you were in coma."

It was then that she was saw how tired he looked. He hadn't been sleeping and if she knew him the way she thought he did then he also hadn't been eating properly. She blinked her eyes once more, trying to not laughed.

Harry was happy to know that her father cared enough – maybe even loved her – to worry like that. But she was also a little frustrated with herself.

If she was older and if her magical core was stronger and bigger then she wouldn't have ended like that. She needed to train more and find a way to expand her reserves.

The villains of this world were stronger and more dangerous than she thought.

"School…?"

"Was cancelled today to give time for you all to rest."

"Oh…"

Her father took hold of her hand, squeezing it before closing his eyes.

"Sorry, dad…" Harry whispered suddenly.

"Sorry? What for?"

She bit her lower lip, "For not being stronger… Faster… I –"

"Stop. I don't want to listen to this young lady." He spoke, making her look away at the scolding tone of his voice, "You did your best – You did more than enough actually. Aizawa and Young Midoriya are still alive because of you, so don't apologize for anything."

The raven haired witch shrugged a little.

Her father sighed.

"You know… If your friends weren't so persistent, I would have transferred you to the Department of General Education." Harry's eyes widened as she looked at him.

Her friends? Had they seen –

"They came to visit you yesterday while I was talking to Naomasa." Her father explained. Harry tried to remember who Naomasa until the face of Toshinori's detective friend flashed on her mind, "I was in my Toshinori's form and they heard about this decision."

Blue eyes stared at her hand unblinking.

"I only want you to be safe, I can't lose you sweetheart."

Her heart bear painfully against her chest and she felt her eyes burn with unshed tears. Harry still wasn't used with someone caring about her.

"But Young Yaoyorozu had several arguments about why sending you to the Department of General Education would be a bad idea," Toshinori said, amused, "Young Tokoyami was more than happy to say the most depressing ways you could react to this decision, Young Todoroki seemed to be trying to transform me into a human popsicle with his glare alone and Young Shinsou looked to be itching to use his Quirk on me."

He laughed freely and she couldn't help but chuckle. She wish she had been awaken to see that. Harry imagined what they would have done if they knew who her father was and how Shinsou acted when he finally recalled who he was threatening with his Quirk.

Poor Shi-chan…

"But… They made me remember that for you to grow as a hero, you will face several obstacles along the way and I can't be always there to protect," He took her shades off making her blink as she adjusted her vision and looked into her eyes. Toshinori smiled lovingly at the expression on her face as she stared at something over his shoulder, "I need to trust you more it seems. Just – Just promise me to not use too much magic again."

Harry snapped her attention back to him.

She smiled back, "I promise."

The green eyed girl wasn't going to let herself almost dry her magic completely, especially not when she would leave her father if that happened. And she needed to stay alive if she wanted to protect him.

There was a moment of comfortable silence between before they heard a knock on the door. Her father answered for her and Harry blinked when Shinsou's head popped up as the door opened slightly.

"Shi-chan!"

Her partner in crime beamed.

"You're finally awake!" The red haired boy threw the door open to reveal her friends.

They smiled at her and her father stood up from his seat beside her bed to give them more space. He gave her one last smiled before walking out of the room.

"Here, this is for you, Yagi-chan. I hope it will make you feel better." Momo gave her a big teddy bear with a witch hat and a red and gold scarf making her laugh.

Harry accepted the bear blinking a little when Tokoyami placed a poetry book on her lap and Todoroki followed his example by giving her a box of delicious looking chocolate.

The witch thanked them before turning to stared at Shinsou.

He stared back.

"So…?" She started.

He raised a brow, "What?"

"Where's it?"

"Where's what?"

Their friends observed the duo with interest, as if they were actually watching a tennis match.

"My present? Where's it?"

"What present? Isn't my presence enough for you?"

"No, serious, where's it?"

"Stop being materialistic!"

"Stop being mean! When you visit someone in the hospital, is cutesy to bring a present to wish them well! You didn't even give me a card!"

"Humf, I shouldn't have wasted my time coming here."

"You really shouldn't, rude!"

Todoroki, Yaoyorozu and Tokoyami shared a look before laughing a little as they watched the two friends bicker.

"Out!"

"I'll get out! Don't worry!"

"Good!"

"Good!"

A nurse opened the door of the room making the teens freeze. She stared at them with wide eyes and backing away slowly, as if afraid of what those crazy kids would do.

The moment the door closed again, they were all laughing.

Harry smiled.

It looked like she would need to train even more… She couldn't leave her friends without protection and they would need it more than her father.

00

Harry was allowed to go to school the next day with the promise that she would visit Recovery Girl if she felt like anything was wrong.

The first thing she noticed upon entering the classroom that morning alongside Shinsou and Todoroki was the silence.

Wide eyed, Harry stared at her classmates. She was ready to ask if any of them were hurt or sick or if something terrible had happened when Uraraka jumped from her seat and launched herself toward the witch, giving her a hug.

"I'm so glad you're alright!" The brown haired girl yelled, making Harry wince a little.

Soon, Izuku joined them followed by the others.

Harry felt a little bewildered as they asked question after question about her fight at the USJ and praised her about her actions as well the "super cool" moves she used.

Bakugou, she noticed, was ready to explode at the attention she was receiving but they were saved from his tantrum when the door flung open.

They jumped a little, turning to the door. At the doorway, stood a man wearing bandages all over his face and both of his arms well broken. They could barely see the annoyed red eyes staring at them.

"Aaaah! Is a mummy!"

"Is a villain!"

Harry snorted out loud, trying to hold back her laugher. The man glared at her which she ignored without much effort.

"Don't be rude," Momo scolded Mineta and Hanta from her seat, "It's Aizawa-sensei."

Several students backed away.

"Eeeehhh!"

"He's still alive!"

Although she couldn't see it, Harry could imagine the man eyebrow twitching, a vein pulsing on his forehead at every word that came out of his students' mouth.

"Sit down guys," Harry said, thinking that now would be a good moment to start acting like the Class President, "We need to show respect to our," It was really difficult for her to not laugh. Merlin! He truly looked like a non-magical mummy, "teacher…"

Those who were still standing nodded. She waited until they all had reached their seats before walking to hers.

Aizawa wobbled to the front a little but still stood tall as he stared at them.

"Glad to see you doing well, Sensei!" Kirishima placed his hands behind his head, grinning.

Uraraka looked a little nervous, "If you can call that 'doing well'..." She muttered.

Aizaea tsked, "My welfare isn't important." He said.

His voice was a little muffled because of all bandages but she could see that he was going to say something important.

"Because your fight is far from over."

Harry and Shinsou shared a look.

"Our fight?" Bakugou looked interested.

Izuku shifted in his chair nervously, "D-Don't tell me –"

Aizawa continued, "After all... U.A's Sports Festival is fast approaching."

There was a long moment of stunned silence before anyone reacted to his words.

"EEHHH?! THAT'S SO ORDINARY!"

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BHA WORLD TIMELINE!

April 10, 2017 – Quirk Apprehension Test (It is Sunday, it replaced the usual Opening Ceremony)

April 11, 2017 – Battle Trial. Harry and Todoroki learn they are neighbors. (Monday)

April 12, 2017 – Election for Class President and U.A. is infiltrated. (Tuesday)

April 13, 2017 – USJ Invasion happens. (Wednesday)

April 14, 2017 – School is cancelled due to the USJ invasion. (Thursday)

April 15, 2017 – Announcement of the Sports Festival. (Friday)

CURIOSITY TIME!

(Non-Canon because I changed things from the original!)

Sectumsempra: A offensive curse created by the Arithmancer Daniel Potter prior to 1782. Used in the defense of his family several times and added to the Family Grimoire two years after its creation, this spell was stolen by Eliane Prince in September, 1795. This started a conflict that would later end with the Potters calling for a blood feud which would continue for centuries.