Disclaimer: I'm afraid that my limited brain capacity would never allow me to produce such a wonderful concept as Harry Potter or the Power Rangers, nor would my finances allow me to buy them. Therefore, I regretfully state that I do not own Harry Potter, the Power Rangers, or any other characters that you may recognize. I'm not even sure if I own the plot.

Note: I'm assuming that you already know the basic story of Harry Potter from books 1 through 5, as well as general information about the Power Rangers (covering all seasons). If you want further explanations about anything, please let me know in a review, and I'll email you back.

'Italics' stand for thoughts/letters or text

Author's Note: In the HP timeline, this takes place in the summer between fifth and sixth year (1996). Since I'm not sure exactly when the PR season transition happened, I'll take a guess and set this during the beginning of Power Rangers Zeo. If anyone could tell me exactly when Morphin' changed to Zeo, that'd be much appreciated.

Chapter One: Transportation Issues

Number Four Privet Drive, Little Whinging, Surrey, England, U.K. — 2:00 a.m.:

In a perfectly normal town, on a perfectly normal street, in a perfectly normal house, lived a perfectly normal family…and their nephew, Harry Potter.

Currently two wizards, one witch, and the aforementioned Harry stood in the entrance hall of the otherwise normal house, grouped around a large trunk and surrounded by a Silencing Charm, so as not to disturb the sleeping inhabitants of the house.

"I don't want to go!" Harry yelled angrily, making his companions sigh in exasperation.

"Look, Harry, I know you're still upset about Sirius's death," the witch, who was young with spiky pink hair and brown eyes, began, but Harry cut her off.

"UPSET?! He was my godfather! And now you want me to go back there and just pretend everything's all right?"

"Do you think Sirius would have wanted to you grieve like this?" one of the men asked tiredly. "Please, Harry. I loved Sirius as much as you did, if not more. I know how you feel."

Harry turned to him and stared into his amber eyes for a long moment, before nodding reluctantly. "Fine, Remus. I'll go. But don't expect me to like it."

"Here," said the other wizard, offering a quill. "This is a Portkey. It'll activate in a few seconds."

They each touched the object, with Harry resting one hand on the trunk. "Three, two," the witch counted off.

Suddenly, an owl swooped through the window and fluttered agitatedly around their heads. Startled, the three adults let go of the Portkey, expecting Harry to do the same. Unfortunately, he held on just a second too soon, and disappeared in a swirl of magic.

"Stupid owl," the witch, called Tonks, grumbled. "We'll have to apparate back."

"What was so important anyway?" Remus wondered, taking a slip of parchment from the animal. He unfolded it, scanned the missive, and went deadly pale.

"What's wrong?" the other man, Auror Kingsley Shacklebolt, inquired.

Wordlessly, Remus handed the short note over. Shacklebolt read it aloud: 'Do NOT use the Portkey! The Dark Lord has found a way to disrupt the magic. Either apparate, Floo, or fly back. Be careful. Snape.'

Meanwhile, Harry felt the sickening tug behind his navel and closed his eyes, bracing himself for the ride. To his surprise, there was an unexpected jarring sensation in his torso. Then, a tingling feeling swept over his body, and the world went dark.

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Angel Grove, California, U.S.A. — 6:00 p.m.:

The giant robot belonging to the Power Rangers turned away from its latest battle, standing with its back to the exploding enemy in the background.

"Whew! We did it!" the red ranger cheered happily, taking off his helmet.

"That was rough," the blue ranger commented, massaging his arm where an earlier blow had landed. "I'm sore all over."

"Let's get back to the Power Chamber. Alpha got some new cream for bruises," the yellow ranger announced.

"Great! Let's go!" the red ranger directed. Each of the teen superheroes demorphed, their uniforms fading into thin air, before pressing a button on the matching watches they wore. Instantly, they turned into columns of colored light that streaked into the sky.

From his headquarters in space, King Mondo, head of the Machine Empire and sworn enemy of the Power Rangers, chuckled evilly. In his hand, he held an object resembling a remote control.

"Are you sure this will work, Klank?" he demanded of his chief scientist.

"Aye, yer Majesty," Klank assured him in his Scottish accent. "Just give it a try! Here they come now!"

With a smile of anticipation (if robots could really smile), Mondo raised the device and aimed it at the nearest beam, pressing one of the buttons. A jet of menacing black energy shot out and struck the green teleport stream.

Adam Park, the green Zeo ranger and the owner of the teleport stream in question, felt a jarring sensation come over him. Abruptly, something tugged behind his navel, and he sensed himself spinning off course. He barely had time to wonder what was happening, before he lost consciousness.

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Two wars were occurring on opposite sides of the planet. Two powers were being utilized, and two groups of teens were fighting. Two accidents were taking place at the same time…and two of the boys involved would soon find that such a coincidence would only result in chaos.

Author's Note: In case anyone's wondering, London time is eight hours ahead of L.A. time — I think.