Hello! I have been reading a lot of Harry Potter fanfictions when Harry goes to other realms latly and I just felt like I needed to wright this. I don't know exactly how many chapters this will be but I got the main events written down so It all depends in how much detail I put into it. This is the first chapter so depending on how you like it will I continue. This is a crossover between Harry Potter and Heros of might and magic IV. I choose the fourth game because the magic is being catogorized to every castell and I think it makes it easier to keep track of. Also the heoros are more involved, I thought about adding the ceatures from heors III but decided against it to avoid confusion. You do not have to have played the game or anything I'm just using the world of heoros with some adjustments. So if you have not played it don't worry. But later when I add on with the characters and creatures you may want to see what everybody looks like. Anyway enjoy!

I do not own Harry Potter or Heoros of might and magic VI

Harry was becoming desperate. He didn't know what he was going to do. Voldemort was back, Dumbledor wanted him to find horcruxes to kill Voldemort. Then he had overheard the conversation between Snape and Dumbledor about him being a horcrux. He didn't want to die. He had fought to long and too hard to just sacrifice himself.

No. He was going to find a way to survive. He was going to find a way to defeat Voldemort and live. That's why he was now the Room of Requirements. The room had provided him with books on every subject possible because he didn't know what he was looking for.

He had been hiding there ever since he had heard that conversation, that being said Harry really didn't know how much time had passed and he didn't know what was happening out there. He wondered if he should have brought Hermione or Ron to help him. But after hearing what Dumbledor said he was unsure if who to trust.

The Dursleys had already given Harry big trust issues with all the abuse and all so when Dumbledor betrayed Harry he just cut all ties. Snap and all of his felling for any of his friends gone. Harry was a bit shocked by himself of how easy it had been but he was not complaining. This was about survival, his survival.

Harry sighed as he put another book aside, it had not been of any help either. Harry picked up another book. He looked at the title, "Wizards of might and magic", and quickly started to read. His jaw almost drooped when he started reading.

The realm of might and magic was created by the mighty wizards and creatures who wanted to flee the poison the muggles spread across the land of the old world. The mighty felt how their magic started to weaken when the muggles started polluting the world. Destroying and rebuilding it to their liking without considering he forces of the land.

In the realm of might and magic the force of the land cooperate with the living beings, enhancing they abilities. When the mighty migrated many of the ancient magic's were lost, like Death maic, Chaos magic, Order magic…

Harry stared at the text.

"Death magic? Like the one Voldemort uses to make his horcruxes?" Harry wondered as he continued to read about the realm. After many hours Harry put the book aside and started thinking. Apparently there was a portal who would take you to the realm but the location was lost and there was a test before passing through.

He was intrigued and curios. Could going to this realm help him defeat Voldemort? Harry was unsure but another thing that intrigued him was all of the lost magic arts. It was safe to say Harry was tired of the war. He was tired of being a hero. This new realm could give him a chance to learn without the pressure of saving everyone. While also learning from the most powerful wizards of all times he could learn how to defeat Voldemort.

There were many pros but also cons. Could he just leave? Would the Order and the Ministry manage to hold Voldemort off without him? He liked to think he didn't actually do anything but everyone else thought he was the only reason Voldemort hadn't already won. If he left people could lose all hope and just let Voldemort take over.

Harry frowned deeply.

"Why should I even care? All I am is a sacrifice!" He muttered and rose. He had decided. He was going to the realm of might and magic… If he could find it.

Harry was frustrated, he had been researching about the realm for days and nothing. There was no lead on were the portal was. He sighed and picked up a text about the realm written by a goblin. He had read it at least ten times as he had with all the other materials but he was sure that he was missing something.

He finished the text and read the name of the author at the end.

"Gazzard Wihtsaw…. A GOBLIN!" Harry exclaimed and jumped up in his feet. His mind was going a mile a minute. He needed to get to Gringotts and ask if they knew about the realm. He knew he'd missed something.

He grabbed the things he had brought with him into the room and stormed out. The corridors were empty, maybe it was Christmas break? That would mean that he had spent at least a month inside the room. He wondered what had happened since.

He shook his head, that had to wait he needed to get to Gringotts. He went under his invisibility cloak and went through the castell and headed for Hogsmead. He looked around, everything seemed to be normal. The Daily Prophet caught his eyes, december 27 "Where is our savior?!" was written across the front page.

Harry felt a little ashamed but if they had time to wright about him then maybe Death Eater attacks were on the low right now. Harry wondered what was going to happen when he disappeared. Pushing the heavy thought aside, reminding himself that if he stayed he would probably die, Harry walked inside The three broomsticks. He headed for the floo and yelled Gringotts. He did notice all the startled looks of everyone inside before he disappeared. Maybe shouting under the cloak hadn't been his best idea.

At Gringotts Harry pulled of his cloak and walked up to a goblin.

" what can I do for you?" The goblin asked in a smug voice. He didn't seem too surprised to see him even after Harry had been missing for over a month.

"I would like to talk to someone who could tell me about the realm of might and magic", Harry answered in a low voice. This did surprise the gobbling who stared at him in shock for almost a minuet before collecting himself.

"Would you now…", he murmured and looked around to see if anyone had heard what Harry had said.

"Well then mister Potter come with me", he said and left his podium. He stalked away very fast and Harry had a hard time keeping up with the little goblin. After a while the goblin showed him inside a room.

"Wait here", he goblin said before leaving in a fast pace. Harry looked around the plain room. The room was simple with a table with eight chairs around it, a bookshelf and a portrait of an old goblin who stared at him with suspicious eyes. The carpet was read and the table, the chairs and the bookshelf was in dark wood. The walls were gray stone and the room had no windows.

Harry moved and sat down in one of the chairs, back turned against the portrait with the goblin. After about ten minutes an ancient goblin entered slowly, another goblin was helping the old goblin to get to the table to sit down. The old goblin eyed Harry behind bushy white eyebrows, small stripes of hair was hanging around his head. Harry thought all goblins were wrinkly but this one looked like a squish raisin.

"So you're the one who wants to know about the realm", the old Goblin sneered. Harry nodded.

"Yes I wish to go there to learn", he answered with a determent voice.

"Learn what? How to make a fool of yourself? You think yourself powerful enough to go to the realm? PAH! None of the wizards today can compete with the powers of the mighty! They were magic! Today's wizard's uses magic like a tool!" the goblin ranted bitterly.

"Yes I understand that magic here has been poisoned", Harry said calmly. He was not going to let his temper show. This could be part of the test. He needed to show them that he was serious about going. The goblin eyes Harry carefully.

"Why would the savior want to leave this world?" he asked, this time without so much contempt.

"Well as you know Voldemort is back and I need to defeat him. I think going to the realm would help", Harry answered.

"FOOL! You wish to go yet not to stay?! I can see that you know nothing of what's awaiting on the other side!" the goblin sneered. Harry bit his lip. It was true, he had found very little on the realm but he needed to do something. He could not simple just stay here and wait to be killed. He had already wasted a month without really learning anything. Harry sighed.

"You're right. I know very little of what awaits me inside the realm. I can't say that I am strong enough or smart enough. But there is a war, a war I have been a part of since I was born. The whole wizard world is counting on me to defeat the mightiest wizard of our time! I am only sixteen and I don't know half the stuff Voldemort knows and he probably knows everything I know!" Harry explained in a tired and frustrated voice.

"I don't know what to do but this realm. It may give me a chance. I may give me something that Voldemort does not know."

The goblin studied Harry, not reacting during his speech. When Harry finished he looked thoughtful. The goblin sighed and nodded.

"Very well, I will let you try to enter the realm. I will give you this warning thou! You will be tested to see if you are worthy of the realm. And if you fail you may not survive", the goblin said as he rose.

"Are you willing to risk it?" Harry nodded.

"I am ready"

So tell me what you think! I don't think this is going to be a romantic story but if you think otherwise let me know. Do keep in mind that I like M/M so if you are not into that then don't ask for romance. :P