Hello, to all my fellow fanfictioneers, and welcome to my newest fanfiction: The Roar of Kyoto's Wizarding Lion! This is a Harry Potter/High School DxD idea that's been hanging around in the back of my mind for a long-ass time, and it was hanging around so long in there that I couldn't take it anymore, and just had to start writing.

So, some info about this fic. It starts during GoF, at the time the champions are selected for the Triwizard Tournament. It's a WBWL fic (so Brandon Potter will make his not-so-triumphant return, but slightly (I cannot stress the 'slightly' enough here) more competent. Harry… well, you'll just have to wait and see.

Anything you recognise isn't mine.

"Normal Speech"

'Thoughts or host of Sacred Gear talking in their mind'

Flashback

["Sacred Gear being talking to their host"]

['Sacred Gear being thinking']

["Sacred Gear being calling something out loud"]

Halloween Night, Great Hall, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

This was it: the moment of truth.

In less than five minutes, the Goblet of Fire would choose the three Champions for the Triwizard Tournament. Those three champions would face three tasks: three very dangerous tasks, and at the end of the tournament, the winner would receive 1000 Galleons of prize money, and 'eternal glory'.

There was excited talk among the students of Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Durmstrang Institution, and Beaubatonx Academy, over who would be the champion.

"I bet the Hogwarts Champion's going to be Cedric Diggory!" one Hufflepuff student said.

"I think it'll be Angelina Johnson!" a Gryffindor student said.

"No way, it'll be me!" one voice cried above the rest. The voice was of a fourth-year Gryffindor student, who had red hair and hazel eyes. He had an average build, and was sitting between two other redheaded students, a fourth-year male and a third-year female. He had a scar, shaped by a bolt of lightning, on his forehead, and his hair was parted so everyone could see it, clear as day.

This student was Brandon Potter, the 'Boy-Who-Lived', the one who made the Dark Lord Voldemort disappear during his first reign of terror. "I'm the Boy-Who-Lived, so it has to be me!"

"Brandon…" another student said to him, a student with bushy brown hair and brown eyes, looking very intelligent, and slightly pompous and stuck-up. "You can't be a Champion, you're only a fourth-"

"Oh, shut up, Hermione." Ron Weasley, the male sitting next to Brandon, said. "He's been through way more than everyone here's been, it's obvious he'll be a Champion." Hermione sighed, and shut her mouth. Anyways, the Goblet was lighting up.

The lights dimmed, and everyone fell silent, as Albus Dumbledore, the Headmaster of Hogwarts, and considered by many to be the greatest wizard to ever live, slowly advanced towards the Goblet of Fire.

The Goblet of Fire was made of heavy hewn wood, and had blue-white flames coming out of the top of it. Suddenly, the blue flames turned red, and a piece of parchment shot out of the top, as if from a rocket.

Dumbledore caught the parchment as it floated down, and read out: "The Durmstrang Champion is… Viktor Krum!"

There was much applause. A tall, thin, sallow young man with dark hair and eyes stood up. He had a large, curved nose, a sharp profile and thick, black eyebrows. Viktor walked up to Dumbledore, shook his hand, and headed into a chamber just off the hall.

Another piece of parchment shot out of the Goblet, and everyone fell silent again. Dumbledore caught the parchment in his hand, and read out: "The Champion of Beaubatonx is… Fleur Delacour!"

There was much applause again. A breathtakingly beautiful witch with long, silvery-blonde hair, large and deep blue eyes, fair skin, and white, even teeth, stood up, smiled to everyone around (and a fair few pairs of male trousers were stained with cum), and walked over to Dumbledore. She shook his hand, and headed into the same chamber.

A third piece of parchment shot out, and there was a deathly silence. Dumbledore caught the parchment, gasped, and seemed to be stunned for a second. After that second, he read out, in his normal voice: "Brandon Pott-"

"YES!" Everyone looked around, and saw Brandon jumping to his feet, positively SCREAMING with delight. "I told you so, Hermione! I told you the Boy-Who-Lived would be Hogwarts Champion, YES!" he shouted, running down the hall and into the chamber off the hall.

Everyone was silent for a few seconds, before they broke into a mix of nervous laughing and applause. Everyone was surprised to see the Boy-Who-Lived become the Hogwarts Champion, and slightly less surprised at Brandon's reaction to it.

"Albus…" Professor Minerva McGonagall, a tall, severe-looking Scottish woman in her seventies, wearing tartan robes and a pointed hat whispered, getting off her seat and rushing to Dumbledore. "What's wrong?" Dumbledore showed her the parchment, and she gasped too.

"Albus… I thought he was dead!" McGonagall muttered.

"Me too, Minerva." Dumbledore muttered. "But the Goblet of Fire automatically removes the names of people that are dead, so only people who are alive can be entered for the tournament. It is also never wrong, no matter what anyone has done to it."

"Oh…" McGonagall said. "So… he is alive, then?"

"Yes." Dumbledore said, dropping the parchment to the ground and setting it alight with his wand. "He is alive."

No-one noticed it, but there was a second name on the parchment that Dumbledore read off.

Harry Potter

Same time, Yasaka's Castle, Kyoto, Japan

On the other side of the world, in the country of Japan, located in the central part of the island of Honshu, there was a city known as Kyoto. It was a large city, its population close to 1.5 million people, and was a very well-known city. But the city, like every city, had its secrets.

There was a part of the city, warded off from conventional humans, that laid host to… other beings.

These beings were supernatural beings, specifically, the Youkai.

Most Youkai had the appearance of humans, but they had animalistic accents, such as cat-ears, tails, fangs and the like.

There was a population of approximately five hundred thousand Youkai living in Kyoto, the capital of the West Youkai Faction, one of the two Youkai Factions (the other being the East Youkai Faction) alone, and there were groups of Youkai of smaller sizes living all over the world, most commonly in Asian countries.

Inside the largest building in the city, which was more akin to a palace than anything, inside one specific room, there were two beings, a male and a female… having sex.

The female was a girl in her teens, around sixteen years old. She had golden-blonde hair tied into a ponytail, bangs that hung down over her face and lightly covered her matching eyes.

She was quite well-developed in the bust area, and had a very nice, hourglass figure. Large (but not overly large) breasts, a flat, slim waist, and somewhat wide hips. She also had golden fox-ears and nine fox-tails.

The girl was naked, lying on her back on her bed, and moaning loudly as the male continuously thrusted into her, her tails wrapped around said male.

Speaking of the male, he was a very, very handsome person, in his mid-teens. He had jet-black hair that went down to the middle of his back, which he let run free. His eyes were a bright, mesmerising emerald green, which seemed to glow with a warm light.

He had two black furry lion-ears on the top of his head, two black clawed paws in the place of hands, and two black lion tails, both with green tufts on the end, the exact shade of green as his eyes.

His body was very muscular, the perfect mix of strength and speed.

"Kunou…" the man muttered, leaning down and gently suckling on her neck. "I'm gonna cum!"

"Do it!" Kunou shouted, wrapping her arms around the teen's back and kissing him. "I'm gonna cum as well, just fucking cum inside me!" And just like that, he did cum inside her, with a low moan of pleasure. Kunou let out a high shriek of pleasure as she climaxed all over his long dick, as well as releasing him from the hold of her tails.

After the man had finished cumming inside Kunou, he slowly pulled out of her, her wet pussy gently leaking both their fluids, and lay down on the bed beside her. Once he settled into his favourite position on the bed, Kunou moved onto her side and gently hugged her mate and husband.

"You're just as amazing in bed as before." She whispered, kissing him on the left side of his neck, the very spot she had marked him as her mate.

"Same to you, my princess." The man replied, gently running his hand through her hair and lightly tickling her tails. Kunou giggled slightly, and laid her head on the male's toned chest.

Right at that moment, the door opened, and two individuals walked in, both females.

The first one was a woman in her mid-to-late-twenties, with long blonde hair and golden eyes, the exact same shade and shape as Kunou's.

She had a voluptuous body, with very large and developed breasts, a slim waist and wide hips. She also had golden fox-ears, and nine fox-tails, which were longer than Kunou's. She currently wore the traditional shrine maiden's attire.

She was Yasaka, a kitsune, Kunou's mother and the ruler of Kyoto, and the whole West Youkai Faction.

The second woman was extremely beautiful and attractive, with long black hair and split bangs, hazel gold eyes with slit-pupils. She had an extremely voluptuous figure, a pair of black cat-ears and two black tails.

Her attire consisted of a black kimono, a yellow obi, a set of golden beads, and an ornately detailed headband. The kimono featured a red interior and it was open at her shoulders, giving view to her enormously large breasts, which were marginally larger than even Yasaka's.

This was Kuroka, a Nekoshou, which was a type of Nekomata. She was formerly a Devil, a Stray Devil, but she had been cleared of her crimes some time ago, and lived freely in Kyoto. She had become sort of a big sister figure to Kunou.

"Hey Mother, Kuroka." Kunou said, looking up at the two women that entered her and the male's room.

"Good evening, Kunou." Yasaka said, smiling at her daughter and her husband.

"Hey there, nya." Kuroka said, giving a cat-like smile. "Did you have fun with that massive dick inside you, Kunou? I know I would have~" she said, licking her lips and winking at both Kunou and the young man.

"Yes, I did, Kuroka." Kunou smiled. "Were you jealous that it wasn't you?"

"Of course I wasn't, nya." Kuroka replied, without missing a beat. "It's my night tomorrow." She smiled.

"I can't wait." The male said, smiling himself. Yasaka and Kuroka both climbed into bed with Kunou and the male. Kunou shifted to her favourite position, directly on top of her husband's chest, and Yasaka and Kunou took their places on the left and on the right of the male.

"Thirteen years it's been." Yasaka whispered to the male, slowly wrapping her tails around him and kissing him on the cheek. "Since that night."

"Yeah." The male replied, kissing back gently.

"Do I get a kiss too, nya~?" Kuroka asked, and despite being a cat, she gave the male some really good puppy-dog eyes. The male rolled his eyes and kissed Kuroka on the cheek as well.

"There you go, happy?" he asked.

"Very, nya." Kuroka replied, wrapping her two cat-tails around the male. "I'm very happy to be sleeping next to my handsome lion alpha, nya."

The male smiled at Kuroka's words, before giving Kunou a kiss. The kiss he gave his wife was noticeably more passionate than the kisses he gave Yasaka and Kuroka, but they didn't mind.

They knew that Kunou was extremely prideful of the fact that she had managed to take him as her husband, and Yasaka and Kuroka didn't make any advances to make him their husbands, either.

"Night." Yasaka closed her eyes, and dropped off at once.

"Good night, nya~" Kuroka closed her eyes, and fell asleep herself, leaving only the male and Kunou still awake.

"Good night, Kunou." The male whispered, before closing his eyes.

"Good night…" Kunou closed her eyes, but the name of her lover left her lips before she dropped asleep as well.

"Harry Potter…"

Okay, here are some differences from canon right off the bat:

Brandon is in Hogwarts instead of Harry. No fucking shit.

James and Lily survived the Voldemort attack. How they did so will be explained later.

Harry lives in Kyoto, has a harem and, is quite OP has a Sacred Gear, and is a humanoid lion. Also, no fucking shit. How he ended up there and how he became how he is now will be explained later.

The whole 'Chamber of Secrets' fiasco didn't happen, because who honestly thinks that the tub of lard known as Brandon Potter could take on a 70-foot-long Basilisk with death-eyes and poison only cured by Phoenix Tears?

Edward Cull- I mean, Cedric Diggory, isn't Hogwarts Champion. Brandon and Harry both are. And fuck Cedric.

Kuroka has been cleared of her crimes, though a certain red-haired Devil and her peerage currently refuse to acknowledge that.

That's all the differences. Now onto the other shit.

Harry's harem is: Older Kunou (his wife and first love), Yasaka, Kuroka, Amaterasu, Valian (fem. Vali), Ravel, Rika (Ravel's mother), Shuri (how she's alive will be explained later), Le Fay Pendragon and Lucretia Zola (from Campione). He will get more harem members as the fanfic goes on.

This fic will cover Harry/Brandon's fourth and fifth years at Hogwarts, and just those. If people like this fic, I might do a sequel where Harry has his sixth and seventh years at Hogwarts, or goes to Kuoh Academy (meeting a certain someone), who the hell knows?

What did you think of this pilot chapter? Review, and let me know! Try guessing some things about the fic! But please don't comment about how short the chapter is, the next ones will be longer, I promise!

Also, to those who are fans of my other fanfictions 'The Dragon Who Lived' and 'High School DxD: The Runaway Gremory', fear not! I have not forgotten about them! I'm working on the next chapters of both fics, they're just... works in progress.

If you like this pilot chapter, I'll see you in the next chapter!