At first Anna had been gratified to see the final Quidditch Cup go on so long - as a Gryffindor she was a bystander at the House Cup thing, it wasn't like Gryffindor ever won. In contrast, last year's World Cup of Quidditch, to which her family had bought some very expensive tickets, had been over in ten minutes which was awful. Modern Quidditch games had become too short, the Snitch caught much too quickly. It was a widely-talked problem among aficionados: broomstick enchantments had advanced, while the Snitch stayed the same regulation speed, with the result that Quidditch games had become shorter and shorter. At professional levels the sport of Quidditch had been reduced to a contest of who had the deepest pockets for their Seeker's experimental racing broom, and the rest of the players might as well have been watching from the stands.
Everyone knew something had to be done, the situation had been getting worse for centuries and now it was intolerable. But the International Confederation of Wizards' Quidditch Committee was mired in all the usual acrimony of the I.C.W., screaming disputes between Germans and Bulgarians, and somehow nobody could agree on exactly how to fix the rules. To Anna the correct course seemed obvious, just make the Snitch fast enough to restore the four-hour or five-hour games of the early nineteenth century and the Golden Age of Quidditch. Except the Belgians thought the duration of a professional game should be two hours like in La Belle Époque when Belgium had dominated Quidditch, and the lunatic Italians wanted to go back to the week-long Quidditch games of the fourteenth century, and Britain's even crazier blood purists kept on talking up the occasional day-long Quidditch match as proof that broomsticks couldn't really have improved since everything was better in the old days which was not how the Interdict of Merlin worked.
She was one hundred percent on the side of Harry Potter that it was time for Hogwarts to give up on those gibbering slowpokes and just change the rules, starting here and now. But not by eliminating the Snitch, that was going all the way back to eleventh century Kwidditch. It didn't matter if Headmistress Hufflepuff had first introduced the innovation because one of her students had wanted to play the game but not been suited to the usual roles. Snitches had caught on internationally because it was more exciting when the game could always end in the next minute.
Anna had been arguing this viewpoint at the top of her lungs for the last thirty minutes, quite forgetting to pay attention to the game. Thanks to a lucky coincidence of seating she'd been near the Boy-Who-Lived and his sign, and hence she'd managed to stake out her position right from the start.
She was aware, in the back of her mind, that if the Quidditch rules really did change starting here and now, then this was the most important thing she'd ever do. She could almost feel the pressure of Time twisting around her as though the fate of Quidditch Itself were being settled this very day, and she was standing close to the center of it... though she hadn't gotten high-enough scores in Divination to actually sense anything like that, of course.
She hardly noticed when at one point the Boy-Who-Lived stood up to go to the bathroom.
The Boy-Who-Lived did catch her eye when he trudged back; Harry Potter looked a bit tired and wobbly, though his uniform appeared as trim as if he'd just changed into a new one.
She noticed half an hour later on, when Harry Potter seemed to sway a bit, and then hunch over, his hands going to cover up his forehead; it looked like he was prodding at his forehead scar. The thought made her slightly worried; everyone knew there was something going on with Harry Potter, and if Potter's scar was hurting him then it was possible that a sealed horror was about to burst out of his forehead and eat everyone. She dismissed that thought, though, and continued to explain Quidditch facts to the historically ignorant at the top of her lungs.
She definitely noticed when Harry Potter stood up, hands still on his forehead, and dropped his hands to reveal that his famous lightning-bolt scar was now blazing red and inflamed. It was bleeding, with the blood dripping down Potter's nose.
She stopped talking mid-sentence. Other people turned to look at what she was staring at.
"Professor McGonagall?" Harry Potter said in a wavering voice. There were tears in the corners of his eyes, which shocked her; the Boy-Who-Lived did not seem like the sort of person who would burst into tears. Harry Potter raised his voice further, as though it were hard for him to speak. "Um, Professor McGonagall?"
Professor McGonagall turned away from where she was arguing with the Hufflepuff Quidditch team. The Head of Gryffindor's eyes widened in shock, and then she was moving people out of her way, almost running. "Harry!" she said. "Your scar!"
Silence was spreading, in a widening circle.
"I think," Harry said, his voice still wavering but louder, "I think he's back. I think I'm seeing - through Voldemort's mind -"
Anna took a step back at You-Know-Who's name and nearly fell over a bleacher. An older boy standing next to her gave a cry of dismay, and then the Boy-Who-Lived shrieked even louder.
"HE'S KILLING THEM!" screamed Harry Potter.
Half the Quidditch stadium turned to look at him.
"The ritual!" cried Harry Potter. "Blood of his servants! The blood, the life! He summoned them, he took their heads, their blood, the life, to renew his own - THE DARK LORD RISES, VOLDEMORT IS RETURNED!"
Madam Hooch blew a shrill whistle, and the Quidditch brooms that hadn't already stopped in midair began to slow. For herself she wasn't sure if this was a joke; if it was, Boy-Who-Lived or not, he was in more trouble than she could even imagine.
Professor McGonagall raised her wand into position for a Quieting Charm and Harry Potter caught her hand.
"Wait -" Harry Potter gasped, his voice lower, but still loud enough that she and the people near her could hear clearly. "He can be stopped - I see his mind, his mistake - he can be stopped now - THE WAY IS STILL OPEN! SHE'S FOLLOWING HIM! SHE WHO VOLDEMORT SLEW!" Harry's voice rose further, as Anna's own mouth fell open in sudden confusion. "RETURN! RETURN, RETURN, REVIVE AND STOP HIM! STOP HIM, HERMIONE!"
And then Harry Potter fell silent. He looked around at the people staring at him.
She'd just about decided that this had to all be a prank in unbelievably poor taste, when a distant but sharp CRACK filled the air.
Harry Potter swayed, and fell to his knees, even as her heart jumped into her throat. An explosion of excited babble rose around them.
She could still hear the words from Harry Potter's mouth, as Professor McGonagall knelt next to him. "It worked," Harry Potter gasped aloud, "she got him, he's gone."
"What?" cried Professor McGonagall, then glanced around. "Quiet! Quiet, all of you! Harry, what happened?"
Harry Potter was speaking rapidly but loudly. "Voldemort - tried to revive - he summoned Death Eaters and he killed them, stole their blood and life - Hermione's body was there, I don't know why, maybe Voldemort was planning to use it for something - Voldemort came back, he resurrected himself, but Hermione followed him back and she destroyed him, he's gone, it's over. It happened in a graveyard near Hogwarts, it's," Harry Potter rose to his feet, still swaying, "I think it's in that direction." Harry Potter pointed in the rough direction the CRACK had come from, "I'm not sure how far. The sound from there took twenty seconds to get here, so maybe two minutes on a broomstick -"
With a motion so smooth it looked unconscious, Professor McGonagall shifted into a stance and said "Expecto Patronum." She addressed the glowing cat that then appeared. "Go to Albus, tell him he must come at once -"
"Dumbledore's gone!" cried Harry Potter. "The Headmaster is gone, Professor McGonagall! The Dark Lord trapped him, he reversed some kind of trap the Headmaster planned and Dumbledore was caught outside Time, he's gone!"
The horrified babble around them rose in pitch.
"Go to Albus!" Professor McGonagall said to her Patronus.
The moonlit cat only looked at McGonagall sadly, and Anna sucked in her breath in sudden horror, feeling like someone had punched her in the stomach. It was real, it was all real, this wasn't a joke.
"Professor McGonagall, Hermione is alive!" Harry Potter raised his voice again. "She's really alive and not an Inferius or anything, and she's still there in the graveyard!"
"A broomstick!" Professor McGonagall shouted. She turned to the players hovering motionless over the Quidditch field. "I need a broomstick. NOW!"
Despite everything, Anna raised a hand in mute protest, then caught herself, even as the Ravenclaw and Slytherin Seekers came zooming over (with excellent strategic sense, since they weren't actually doing anything).
Harry Potter was already retrieving another broomstick from his pouch, a multi-person one.
Professor McGonagall saw this, and nodded firmly. "You stay here, Mr. Potter, unless there is some excellent reason you must be there. I will go at once."
"You mustn't!" squeaked Professor Flitwick, who'd shoved his tiny way through the crowd, occasionally running under someone's legs. His eyes were wide, he looked as though he wanted to faint. "You have to stay at Hogwarts, Minerva! You - you're the -" Professor Flitwick seemed to be having trouble speaking.
Professor McGonagall spun around to face Professor Flitwick, and then stopped, blood draining from her face.
Then she seized the broomstick from Harry Potter's hand, and presented it to the tiny half-goblin Professor. "Filius," she said crisply. All the incipient panic had disappeared from her voice, she now spoke in her crisp Scottish accent as though addressing lessons on Monday. "Look for the graveyard of which Mr. Potter spoke, find Miss Granger. Apparate her to St. Mungo's and then stay by her."
"I think -" Harry Potter said hoarsely. "I think Transfiguration might have been used in combat there - Professor Quirrell tried to fight Voldemort - take precautions -"
Filius Flitwick nodded without halting in getting on the broomstick.
"Professor Quirrell's dead!" wailed Harry Potter. The anguish in his voice carried clearly. "He's dead! The Dark Lord killed him! His body -" Harry Potter choked up. "It's there, in the graveyard."
She stumbled back again, feeling it like another punch in her gut. Professor Quirrell had been - one of her favorite Professors, ever, he'd made her rethink everything she'd believed about Slytherin, she'd known in some distant way that he was probably going to die very soon but to hear that he was really, truly dead...
The Boy-Who-Lived sat down on the bench, as if his legs couldn't support him anymore.
Professor McGonagall turned to the crowd, touching her wand to her throat. "QUIDDITCH IS OVER," her amplified voice boomed out. "GO BACK TO YOUR DORMITORIES -"
"Don't!" screamed Harry Potter.
Professor McGonagall turned to look at him.
Tears were leaking down the Boy-Who-Lived's cheeks, he looked like the interruption had surprised himself as much as it had surprised anyone else. "It was Professor Quirrell's last plot," Harry Potter said, his voice breaking. The Boy-Who-Lived looked at the Quidditch players who had now flown to nearby, as though speaking to them directly. "His last plot."
Harry Potter was floated off by Professor McGonagall to the infirmary. The other Professors ran off to oversee who-knew-what, leaving only Professors Sinistra and Hooch behind. At the stadium, rumors ran wild; Anna repeated everything she could remember hearing as best she could. Something had happened to Dumbledore, some Death Eaters had been summoned and killed (no, Harry Potter hadn't said which ones), Professor Quirrell had gone out to face the Dark Lord and died for it, You-Know-Who had returned and died again, Professor Quirrell was dead, he was dead.
In time most of the students wandered off back to their dormitories, to sleep if they could.
Anna stayed in the stadium, and watched the rest of the game, ignoring her body's need for sleep, and her eyes that often blurred with tears.
The Ravenclaw team put up a valiant fight.
But there was no Quidditch team anywhere that could've defeated the Slytherins that day.
Dawn was tinging the sky when the Slytherins won their final game, the Quidditch Cup, and the House Cup.

A/N: As many of you know that I have already planned the next world to be Harry Potter. So, I wanted to decide some key points for the next world. 
Now, the reasons I want the next world to be Harry Potter. 
1) Occlumency (it is a must if MC wants all of the memories of other worlds to be preserved) 
2) Leglimency (it will always be useful if MC can read surface thoughts of other peoples)
3) Time Turner (MC doesn't know shadow clone so if he wants to be at two places at once this is needed) 
4) Animagus (could if useful if someone gets flight capable form, it would be useful for scouting. Even with normal animals they could spy or hide if needed) 
5) Fiendfyre (not strong as Amaterasu but can be used almost similar. MC have to do with it because he's doesn't have Sharingan) 
6) Several other OP spells. 
I have decided the MC and his lovers will be pureblood that is confirmed but I wanted to ask for the family. They won't be born in that world. They would be transported. 
So, I have selected three families to choose from. Don't just choose Peverell for the Hallows because the stone and wand will be useless in other worlds, the cloak would be useful but honestly I don't want to take away Harry's family heirloom. 
1) Peverell
2) Slytherian
3) Ravenclaw
Each family has their own pros and own cons so I want you guys to vote wisely.
Next is if you want Dumbeldore to be a Dark Lord or just a manipulator. 
1) Evil Dumbledore
2) Manipulative Dumbeldore
Now I am doing this so I can plan ahead in the story.
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As soon as I opened my eyes I was engulfed in a tight hug, I didn't need to open my eyes to know who the person was. I could feel the hot tears on my skin. 
"Mom, I am ok" I squeaked out but she didn't let me go, a few seconds passed when she reluctantly let me go. I really felt guilty for worrying them so much but it was the only chance I could think of. 
"I was so worried... please don't do that ever again" my mom said still holding my hand. 
"I won't... don't worry. Everything is fine now" I tried to reassure her but it was useless.
"When I heard the news a-about your abduction I just broke down. I-I t-thought I lost you, I don't know if I could ever go through that again" my mom said. 
"I am sorry... I know apolozing won't do anything, now only thing I know is that the person who was responsible is gone..." I said while smiling at her.
Seeing me talking about the incident she decided to change the topic. 
"The doctor said you are completely fine, so we can leave if you want" my mom said wiping away her tears. 
"Where are the others?" I asked Mom I could feel several people just outside the door, hearing me a realization struck her. 
"Ah... The doctor told me to call him when you wake him. The others are outside" my mom said getting up. She walked to the door and as soon as she opened the door the room was immediately filled in. 
The new occupants were my dad, Momo, Momo's mom and dad, and Nemuri. Damn... now how the hell I am gonna introduce her to my family. It's not like I am ashamed of her but I am sure my mom would have a stroke if she didn't learn it already and already had a stroke. 
The only thing I can hope for now is the Nemuri restrains her 'philosophical ways' in front of my mom. My mom gave Nemuri a look before going out of the room.
I was pulled into another hug by Momo, I saw the sad face Nemuri was making. Well, it would known by my family so I don't think that I need to hide it anymore. I gestured Nemuri with my other hand, seeing that her face lit up like a Christmas tree and jumped into my embrace. 
I looked around the room and my dad was making an odd face while Momo's parents were completely fine, like it was natural. I don't think this is normal right? It shouldn't be normal right? Momo and Nemuri finally let me go and I decided to ask some questions. 
"How long was I out?" I asked looking at Momo. 
"Something like 26 hours... but the doctor reassured us that you were fine, just exhausted" Momo said with a gentle smile on her face. 
"So, am I in trouble with the heroes or police?" I asked. 
"No, some heroes think that you should have waited because All Might was already there, you don't have to worry about them. They are the ones who feel sour because a student gained more popularity than them" this time it was Nemuri who answered my question. 
"The police just wants to ask some questions" it was Momo's dad who answered. 
"Oh... ok" I was about to lay down on my bed but the door opened and a doctor came in along with my mom. He told everyone to leave. 
After the tests were done, I was allowed to leave but the doctor asked me to wait because police were on the way here. Soon the police also arrived, it was detective Naomasa Tsukauchi and along with him came Yokumiru Mera, he was from Public Safety Commission, I wonder why is he here. I greeted both of them and they finally took seats beside my bed. 
"Now, you don't have to worry, we understand that you killed All For One in self defense so you won't be charged for that. I just wanted to ask some questions for the official report" Naomasa said before asking any questions. I nodded my head, then he began asking questions. 
It was mostly related to who were the one who kidnapped me, then he asked me to give their descriptions. Well most of them were already dead for maybe except Dabi, I don't know what happened to that bastard. When Naomasa's questions ended Mera finally decided to speak. 
"You already know that I am from Public Safety Commission, not let me tell you what we do. We are the people responsible for authorizing Provisional Hero License or Hero License, all of us were surprised how easily a student fought against one of the super villians and how you handled the situation. Due to this both Hero Association and Public Safety Commission have decided to give you this" Mera spoke and handed me a card. Wow... at least now I don't need to take Provisional Hero License Exam. 
He handed me a Provisional Hero License with my name on it. "You did a great service to the people of Japan. I know it wasn't an end how a hero should defeat a villian but you didn't have much choice" Mera spoke. I spoke some more with both Naomasa and Mera but it wasn't anything related to official business. 
After they left the room, I changed into civilian clothes which my mom had brought along with her. While leaving the hospital I received several well wishes from the passerbys. My dad handed me my phone, the notifications were filled with miss calls and texts. 
I called all of my friends and told them I was fine. I was cursed by Denki because I stole his future harem from him. I don't even want to know how he reached that conclusion. When we finally reached home I was made to sit on a couch while the others sat opposite to me. Momo sat on my right side while Nemuri was on my left. 
"Son, please explain what is your relationship with her?" My mom asked me while looking at Nemuri. I looked at everyones reaction and it was clear that they already knew what my relation with her was but they wanted to hear my confirmation. 
"...Mom, I am dating her" that was enough, my mom's eyes rolled up and passed out in my dad's arm. I expected that, I then turned my eyes towards Momo's parents to see their reactions. 
"Don't worry about us, even though we are not fine with it but it's not our decision to make. Momo has talked to us and she said she was fine with it" Momo's mom cleared my doubt. 
"It's pretty common in high-class families or some old families in Japan, so it won't be a problem" Momo's dad also decided to give in his thoughts about the matter. 
After sometime my mom woke up and looked around and immediately turned anime depressed and started to make circles on her thigh. My father just coughed in his hands to gather everyone's attention. 
"Well... even if it is most unusual... but I would still like to tell you that you are welcome in our family" my dad said and nudged my mom. 
"Yes... what my husband said" she said in her depressed mode and continued making circles. It was clear that she wasn't happy about this. 
"Reo, you must be hungry. Why don't we have enjoy a nice and relaxing meal?" Momo's dad decided to completely change the topic, I was completely fine with that. Everyone immediately agreed, Momo' mom and dad took us to their house for the meal. 
During the meal we spoke about a lot of topics until I pulled out my phone and showed pictures of bloated Momo to her mom, that made her squeal in joy and earned me a death glare from Momo. At first she was dumbfounded about how was I able to click to pics. 
Momo's mom was so happy and excited that she immediately demanded for the pics so she can store them in her Momo album. By that time Momo was completely embarrassed. I was so glad that Nemuri didn't speak about her 'philosophical ways'. Nemuri looked really happy because she this was the first time she came to know how having a family felt. 
She kept pestering my mom who was almost scared of her now. But when Nemuri started calling my mom as mom she shivered like a cat droused in water.
"Don't worry mom, I will prove myself that I am worthy of being your daughter in-law." Nemuri declared after the meal. That made my mom sulk in corner of the room. This made everyone laugh except my mom and Nemuri, Nemuri stood too proud while my mom was drawing circles in the corner with her fingers. 
Throughout the whole day, we had a lot of fun along with our family. Nemuri told me that the UA staff knew about our relationship, they were fine with it as long as we kept it a secret. Both Momo and Nemuri indicated that they knew that I allowed myself to get caught, I needed to coax them too... it was really nice to spend a whole day relaxing with family and loved ones...

Previously named as- A Mutant's Ascension
The CoverArt is provided by LordValmar and I really appreciate his help. 

This is a Fanfic... I don't own anything!!! All the characters except the MC and all the Worlds belong to their original owners

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A/N: First of all I want to declare that English is not my first language, so if you cannot overlook a few mistakes then this fanfic is not for you.

There is also a neutral evil MC tag so don't complain on a later date saying that MC is evil or something like that. 

Last warning, in this fanfic some characters will have a different attitude than the canon or the original version so please note this warning before jumping into this. 

I am also writing this to pass my time nothing serious, but I will try my best to complete this fic. This is going to be a World Travel Fic.

1st World: My Hero Academia

2nd World: Harry Potter World

3rd World: Marvel Cinematic & X-Men Cinematic Universe X-Over (Comics Elements Involved) [Final World]

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Chapter 141-471 Edited by 'Akisu' (Thank You!!)

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MC doesn't meet a God after his death so he didn't have an idea about what he had to do in the future or even if he will have a power or not.

But all of this changes on MC's 4th birthday, when he awakens his quirk and receives a message from God. Only one mission is given to him and no other directions or commands.

Join the MC in his path to see (or read) how he completes the mission and which path he takes.

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British ministry of magic is in total chaos because of the recent petrification in Hogwarts. It is not because of the life of muggleborns or halfbloods are in danger but because they send Harry Potter in Azkaban with only a theory and bribes. 

Now that it is proved that he is innocent. Someone informed reporters about this particular detail and it became a headache for ministry. When they send an auror to bring him back. Harry Potter refused to come out of Azkaban without his particular demand being fulfilled. Somehow this detail also get leaked out between reporters. Rita seeker is behind this incident. 

The men who got the most lashing in this incident are Cornelius Fudge the current minister for magic and Lucius Malfoy who sentenced a 12 year boy to Azkaban as the main judge. 

The British ministry of magic accepted the demands of Harry Potter. But Cornelius Fudge is unable to repair the wand of Harry Potter by any means. 

...Minister for magic office....
Dumbledore enters the office to meet Fudge. 

"Hello Minister Fudge," Dumbledore says to fudge. Fudge is still looking at the broken wand of Harry Potter. 

"Hello Dumbledore, do you know any old wand maker who can repair this wand. I can pay the money," Fudge says to Dumbledore. His men went to ollivander and many other old  wand maker shops but every one said the same thing. They cannot repair this wand. Somehow repairing Harry's wand  is out of their league. 

Fudge is nervous now because one of the demand of Harry. Harry's wand should be repaired by Fudge's money. After all he snapped his wand. And so the responsibility fall on his head. He sent his men to repair it immediately but they couldn't finish their job. 

" I can repair the wand for you. Just hold it together," Dumbledore said to fudge. And Fudge hold  the broken wand in his hands. 

Dumbledore took his elder wand and repaired Harry's wand. He knew this is Harry's wand. After looking at the repaired wand Cornelius fudge became excited. 

"You just came on time Dumbledore. I was personally going to visit Harry to release him from Azkaban. He demanded a  huge sum of money for the days he spent in the Azkaban. I never expected that from him. He even refused to leave Azkaban without a compensation. You must have heard it before you came to my office," Fudge said to Dumbledore. He never met a problematic child but in his opinion it is the fault of Lucius Malfoy. 

"Ohh yes.... I heard about 15 million galleons as the compensation. But a child should not  be send in Azkaban in the first place. We should leave right now. He may not able to attend the Hogwarts for few days as he should be thoroughly get checked in St mungo's hospital," Dumbledore said to Fudge. He wants to take Harry out of Azkaban. 

"How are the other children who got petrified Dumbledore?" Fudge asked Dumbledore. As a minister of magic he suppose to ask some questions. 

"Quite soon we are gonna catch the real culprit. We cannot cancel the classes otherwise we will lost the lead. Don't worry we have the antidotes of petrification. Now let's bring Harry back," Dumbledore said to Fudge. Both wants to catch the real culprit. 

" Let's go to bring Harry back from Azkaban. I will send some aurors in Hogwarts to keep an  eye on the students. Now I cannot take any chances," Fudge said to Dumbledore. Fudge called few aurors and left with them and Dumbledore to Azkaban with an apparition spell. 

They cannot close the Hogwarts due to dangerous incidents. Petrification is not a big problem and it can solved with some potions. And if they close the Hogwarts for investigation it will only show that  magic government and staff of hogwarts are not reliable. 

....Azkaban.....

Harry is waiting for the arrival of the auror. And the good news about the compensation. He is playing with the small Grindelwald lizard. After some time he heard some movement nearby. The lizard went to his pocket. 

Fudge arrived with five aurors and Dumbledore in front of the cell of Harry. They saw the small boy is sleeping peacefully after creating such chaos in ministry. 

" Mr Harry Potter time to wake up," Fudge said to Harry. He saw the boy opened his eyes and sat down. 

" Hello Minister Fudge. I didn't expect you to come so soon. I was hoping you would come after 10 days. So I can get at least 25 million," Harry Potter is smiling while saying this thing to Minister Fudge and aurors. 

"Don't be greedy Mr. Potter. I hope you can forgive my mistake..... And the compensation you demanded is already paid. You can check it in your trust vault. Your wand is also repaired.  And I personally came to inform you," Fudge said to Harry. The million  galleons is quite easy to get compared to Harry's wand being repaired. 

"Harry my boy, let's go. First we have to check your health. Did anything unexpected happened to you during this 15 days in Azkaban," Dumbledore asked Harry. 

At the same time an auror opened the cell gate. Harry walked outside his cell. And he stretches his arms above in air. And then he gives reply to Dumbledore. 

"I almost get kissed by a dementor  on my head's scar. It definitely sucked something out of me but I cannot put a finger on it. But I feel great after it. It felt like  dementor exorcised me of a bad spirit. Maybe my imagination or a dream. Well after that they didn't disturbed me  at least," Harry said to them. Aurors and Fudge  are shocked by the mention of almost getting kissed by dementor. But Dumbledore was shocked for another reason. He wanted to check the scar of Harry to see if he is a now a horocrux or not. 

Dumbledore used a passive  legilimency spell on Harry Potter. Harry allowed him to see only the particular incident where dementor sucked the cursed spirit of voldermort from his scar. Dumbledore stopped after seeing that particular incident. 

" Let's go Harry. We have to take you to St mungo's hospital before we take you back to Hogwarts," Dumbledore said to Harry. Harry didn't said anything and he started to walk with them. 

After leaving Azkaban they went back to minister's office.  Minister Fudge gave harry his wand back. Dumbledore took Harry from Minister's office to St mungo's hospital. His hospital bill will be paid by ministry of magic.

...St Mungo's hospital....

Dumbledore is  now talking with medi-witch. 

" Mr. Dumbledore we have to keep Mr. Potter here for few days. He is a 12 year old child who just came from Azkaban after being wrongly accused. We cannot send him early to Hogwarts please try to understand," The medi-witch said to Dumbledore. Medi-witch are scary when it comes to the health of their patient. 

" Okay I understand. Kindly inform me a day before you are going to release him," Dumbledore said to medi-witch. He saw no point in arguing with a medi-witch. Medi-witch knows how to handle irritating patients and their demanding relatives.

" Mr. Potter please come with me. And Mr. Dumbledore you can leave as you have too many jobs and students to handle," The medi-witch said to Harry and Dumbledore. 

" See you later Harry my boy. I will send someone to pick you up on your release date," Dumbledore said to Harry. And he apparate away from hospital. 

The medi-witch took Harry to a hospital wing and started to treat him. Meanwhile Gellert is still in the pocket of Harry. He cannot send him away without treating him.

After Medi-witch gave Harry some potions she left him to rest. After she left, the lizard came out from his pocket. And turned into an old man. Harry casted a silence magic so no one can listen their words after he made sure that no one is around them. Not even a certain animagus bettle. 



"Gellert I cannot take you to the Hogwarts. So you have to go on your own after I leave the hospital. Here take this it is a recovery potion," Harry said and gave him a blue potion which he took out of ainz's inventory space. 

Gellert drank that potion and he recovered his full strength back. He is looking healthy. He still looks like an old man but he grew beard and hair. 

"Lord Potter why did you not drink this potion. You would have recovered faster and you didn't have to stay in the hospital," Gellert said to Harry. If the potion can recover his health which is quite worse due to his long imprisonment. Then this can definitely help to recover Harry's health. 

"I don't want to be look like a suspicious person. According to Dumbledore, Harry entered in wizarding world for one and half years ago. This year I should able to recover my health to it's peak without looking suspicious," Harry said to gellert. And he did a plus sign with his fingers. And with the smoke a clone Harry appeared. 

"Are we going somewhere?" Gellert asked Harry. And Harry nods his head. 

Harry got up from his bed and his clone took his place. 

"Create greater item" Harry said and his clothes changed from a hospital patient to a suit. Then Harry looked at Gellert and he extends his right hand. 

"Create greater item," Harry said and a magic circle appears in his right hand. And the clothes of Gellert changed from a prisoner to how he has seen him in fantastic beasts. 

"I like this clothes.  Do they get expired or is it permanent?" Gellert asked Harry. He is curious about this clothes. It feels different. 

"Only I can change it back or destroy it. But now we have to leave and take the fresh air," Harry said to gellert and put his hand on gellert's shoulder and they disappear from St mungo's leaving his clone behind. 


....Diagon alley.....

A boy and an old man appears near Diagon alley. It's Harry Potter and Gellert Grindelwald. 

Harry transforms himself into an adult person. Harry didn't change the appearance of Gellert because his face is not known by many people. And now due to his beard and long hair it is very difficult to put them together. 

"Grandfather let's go. We have to take a new wand for you. And do you have an account in  gringotts bank?" Harry asked Gellert. At least Gellert should have kept his money  somewhere for all of his previous operation. 

"I have an account in gringotts bank and don't worry they will not tell about my visit. I have several accounts across the world. Goblins are greedy and they don't care who is their client," Gellert said to Harry. After all he was the most cunning man even for a dark lord. 

" You go first, I will enter after five minutes for the full detail of my vault and my family vaults. Even my parents and grandparents property detail will not be spared by me today," Harry said to gellert. After that Gellert entered the Diagon alley. After few minutes later Harry walked inside Diagon alley. 

He directly walks towards the gringotts banks. He enters inside the bank. The writings written on the bank's wall, he didn't spare them a glance. He is now standing on the reception. 

"Excuse me, I want to know who handles the potter's vaults and property. I would like to meet that goblin," Harry said to the receptionist. The goblin looked up and said something about disrespectful wizards under his breath  and went to bring a  goblin manager who looks after the vaults of house of potters.

After few minutes the receptionist goblin came back with another goblin. 

"Hello wizard, I am the one who is in charge of Potters vaults after their death. I also take care of their property issues. For the fees which is paid from their vaults. After all no service is free. By the way my name is grinok," The goblin said to Harry. He wants to know why he is called by a stranger. 

"I want to have a private talk with you. I came here on the behalf of Harry Potter," Harry said to grinok. The goblin raised his right eyebrow with curiosity. 

"Follow me," Grinok said to Harry and they went to a private room. After entering inside the room Harry Potter revert back to his previous form. 

Grinok got amazed by the ability of Harry Potter. He didn't know Harry himself will come to meet him. After all  he is released today from Azkaban. 

" Mr. Potter I didn't expect you to come. Even no one expected you to come in gringotts today. You got a huge payment today from ministry for about 15 million galleons. I am amazed by how you looted ministry of magic," Grinok said to Harry. He heard the news about Harry just few moments before meeting him. 

"Mr. Grinok I am not going to waste your and my time. I want to know how much wealth and property I have from my parents and grandparents or any of my dead relatives," Harry asked grinok with a serious expression. 

Grinok thought about it for few moments and started to explain him. 

"You have seen your vault Mr. Potter. That is left by your father for you before you become fully mature according to British wizards rules. And there is Potter family vault which you have not seen. All the wealth of your dead Potter  relatives  have already  put in the Potter family vault. So they don't have to pay unnecessary fees. Your mother has a separate vault which you can access easily. Or you can transfer the money to your vault," Grinok said to Harry. He wanted to know his opinion.

"Transfer everything of my mom's vault into my vault. You will charge for it, don't you," Harry asked grinok. And the goblin gave him a smile.

" Yeah definitely we will charge for it. Compare to rich pureblood families vault it is average but  it is more than your vault before you had access to it. You are also a nominee for black family vault and property if Sirius Black dies. He also left you some money in a separate vault," Grinok said to Harry. He is waiting for some reaction from Harry. 

"Transfer whatever is in that vault into my vault. And you can take the fees of course for your services. How come I am the nominee for the black family vault and property. I thought it should be Draco Malfoy," Harry asked him. He is not interested in black family's money and property. 

One of the main reason is because he knows Sirius Black is innocent. Taking an innocent person's wealth is not good for anyone's health. If by chance Sirius dies he will capture all the black families money and property in his grasp. He will make sure it will not fall in the hands of Malfoy. 

" Sirius is now the Lord black. In the dead bed his father made sure of that. When Sirius got the news he made you the nominee for everything he will get from his father. He was in the Azkaban  at that time," Grinok said to Harry. He was disappointed when he found no surprise look in the face of Harry.  

"Is there anyone else who left a vault for me. If not then you can start telling me about the Potter's property and their houses which should be empty now," Harry asked him. He wants to finish this matter faster. Gellert would be waiting for him by now. 

"I am afraid Mr. Potter that's all the people who left money for you. Your father's house is completely destroyed which is in the Godric's hollow. It can be repaired for a fees of course. Except that your grandparents Villa is in  quite good shape. But  no stranger can enter there.  You have to go with your family ring. It is on the borders of Britain and Scotland. You also have a big farms of  rare magical herbs which is near the villa. And no one can enter the place too," Grinok said to Harry. He didn't know the accurate details of Harry's grandparents Villa. 

"Then who takes cares of the villa. The herbs should have dried by now. If no one can enters in that place," Harry asked grinok. He is not surprised to hear about villa. He has expected that his family should have at least one villa. 

"Well your grandparents have house-elves. They used to take care of take care of magical herbs and villa. That place is rich of magic so they should be still around. And your grandfather's brother left behind another villa with an whole unknown island. I can gave you the location but even that place is locked out for strangers. All the other places are sold by your grandfather. He couldn't sell his brother villa. So he kept it. Here is your family ring and the map location for all three places Mr. Potter," Grinok said to Harry Potter. He wrote the address and name of the places. He also gave him the family ring. 

Mr. Potter wore the ring. The ring adjusted to his finger. He can feel a connection to some houses or his family house. The ring is made of gold and in the middle it has a piece of red gem. 

" If you are an imposter the ring would have cursed you. As you are the last member of Potter family by default you are the owner of the ring and full Potter wealth. But for the family vault of Potter you have to wait till you become mature in the eye of wizard community," Grinok said to harry. He relaxed a little as he can explain Harry more easily now. 

Grinok started to give detail about the money transaction after the death of his parents. There was no illegal transaction without his knowledge from his vault. After that Harry withdraw some money from his own vault. And left the bank after transforming himself into another person.

(Izuku POV)
*Crash!*
Success! We caught up with that fake magician! For some reason, this guy kept getting further and further, even with my Full Cowling. How? It shouldn't be his quirk. What is going on?
Getting desperate, I quickly made a plan. Uraraka makes me, Shoji, Todoroki and Fumikage float, while I jump using 100% [One for All]. Originally, Tsuyu would be enough to just throw me, but he's too far by now.
So I end up jumping with 100%, the greaves Arata gave me shattered. Luckily, things worked out well, we collided into Mr Compress and we all fell down after Uraraka released her quirk.
Now even a second later a wave of blue fire rushed towards us. Mr Compress disappeared while we all quickly jumped out of the way. Some of us got a bit burnt by it though.
*Shing!*
A blade passes by my face and I barely dodge it.
Himiko- "Hi there, classmate of Ochako and Tsuyu! I'm Toga! Toga Himiko!"
She says while continuously slashing at me with her dagger. What is with this girl? Uraraka did say she was crazy… and she's calling Uraraka with her first name! I'm so jealous!
Dabi- "So? You have the target?"
Mr Compress- "Of course! I have them right here… Hm?"
His hands fumble around in his pocket a bit.
Mezo- "Are you looking for these?"
He says while holding out a glass marble. 
Mezo- "This thing should be Bakugo, shouldn't it?"
I see, that's his quirk! To compress things into those small glass marbles. That should be how he disappeared earlier to evade the flames.
Shoto- "Great, we're done here!"
Fumikage- "Let's leave!"
But before we could completely escape, a black fog abruptly appears in front of us and rapidly expands. A pair of yellow eyes appear within.
Izuku- "The warp guy!?"
Mr Compress- "Let's hurry home now!"
Dabi- "Hang on, the target's still-"
Mr Compress- "Doesn't matter. I'm an entertainer, you see? A magician. And if a magician flaunts something openly… it means he has something to hide."
He says while removing his mask and showing another small glass ball in his mouth.
My heart dropped. No, this can't be. We were so close. Something, anything! Wait, don't go! Wai-
*Starwars laser gun sound*
A sparkling laser beam shoots out from the bushes far to the side and strike Mr Compress' mask and shatters it, and a certain glass marble flies out.
Kacchan!
I channel [One for All] into my legs and jump. I didn't bother controlling its output and just leapt with everything I had. My legs shattered, the floor cracked and broke apart, and I flew right past Mr Compress. On the way past… I grabbed the marble.
I got it!
*Crash!*
I ended up crashing into the trees on the other side, my legs are shattered and my body is beaten up. But it doesn't matter. I tightly grab the marble in my hand.
Dabi- "You-"
Mr Compress- "I told you, a magician always has something to hide."
I feel a sense of dread at those words. I slowly turn my head to him… and my thoughts stop.
In his hand… is another glass marble.
*Snap!*
He snaps his fingers and Kacchan appears. the flame user grabs him by his neck.
Dabi- "No problem…"
A double trap!? How cautious is this guy!? 
Come on, move. Move! My legs… Come on!
While Kacchan is slowly disappearing into the fog, I hear him speak some words.
Katsuki- "Don't come… Deku."
Whether he was saying that because of pride or something else, I wouldn't know. The other two villains also walked into their own portal. The girl named Himiko looks over at me one last time with a blush on her cheeks before walking in.
All warp gates close, and I feel my heart collapse.
Izuku- "Ah… AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
As the blue fire burns around me, I feel despair. The only thing I could do is unleash my frustrations and scream.
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(MC POV)
???- "reeeeeeee!…"
Hmm? That screaming off in the distance must be Izuku. Katsuki should have gotten abducted at this point, now that I think about it. I guess things went as planned.
*Sigh* As expected it really doesn't feel nice just letting bad things happen when I could stop it. Well, doesn't matter now.
I'm just finishing carrying all the stray students all around the forest back to camp.
Ragdoll- "Arata! Bring them over here!"
Ragdoll is taking care of all the unconscious students. In the original series, she was suppoted to get heavily injured and absucted before having her quirk forcibly stolen by All for One. And ya boi here just singlehandedly stopped it.
I used the new skill I got, [Instant Creation] to make a little somethin somethin. Specifically a Harry fucking Potter style invisiblity cloak.
[Instant Creation] lets me make something as long as I have the materials and the general idea of what to make. 
So I made a cloak that takes inspiration from my little sister and uses technology to warp the light waves around it and turns it and whatever is under it invisible. I put it in a briefcase and left it near Ragdoll's location with a note stuck onto it, thus she was able to escape the Nomu and come back without a scratch on her.
Of course, she didn't know it was me who made it and left it there so I can't just ask for it back. Oh well, I can make hundreds more, it's not like I care.
Speaking of that Nomu, we have a problem.
I killed that Nomu. In canon, Momo was supposed to attach a tracking device onto that Nomu, allowing the heroes to locate the hidden Nomu laboratory. But, because it's gone, reduced to atoms, we can't do that anymore.
*Sigh* And my disabled [Gamer's Mind] is not helping it. This &%^%^ who is somehow supressing it, I honestly don't know why it's doing this. But [Sixth Sense] is preventing me from feeling any anger towards it. Like it's not trying to fuck me up. Honestly, I doubt it but I can't do anything about it.
Seriously, what's going on…

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A/N: New chapter is here! And holy shit it's already chapter 63! It didn't feel that long though...
MC: Probably because you were watching hentai all the time.
AN: HEY!
MC: ...
AN: IT WAS RESEARCH!
MC: ...
AN: I HAD A GOOD REASON!
Let me know if I missed anything. Also consider dropping power stones! It helps alot and you get a free one daily!

Completed/Dropped

A normal man, through some bullshit luck, got chosen to reincarnate in another world after getting killed by the legendary Truck-kun. 
Distraught at the fact that he died without losing his V-Card, he becomes impatient and wanted to get the reincarnation process over quickly. Because of this, he ended up annoying the ROB overseeing his reincarnation, and to spite him, the ROB rigged his quest system.
Because of this he ended up being forced to keep the timelines of the worlds he travels to intact and as close to canon as possible. If not, the world collapses.
The problem? The bad guys all have power ups while the good guys get nothing. 
Follow our resident MC as he tried to keep the timelines intact while doing his best to become relevant and interact with the characters... and maybe get some girls on the way. Maybe.
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First world: MHA
I'm planning to have harem in the story but I REALLY want to keep it small, like 1-2 people per world, 3 if we're pushing it and it's a harem heavy world (e.g. DXD).

During the beginning, the MC's personality will be... finicky. I haven't really decided what personality to give the MC at this point. Well, I tried giving him a cool-headed personality, but... that backfired. I don't want to write a character like that. So yeah, you have been warned.

The story will generally follow canon but the way certain events are carried out can change.

First time writing, I accept constructive criticism, tell my how I can improve and I'll do my best!
I also apologise for any plot holes.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own anything except for my own OC. The cover pic is something I found off google, it's not mine.

In the World of Harry Potter as a Metamorphmagus and my own House inputted into the Harry Potter world. Unique magic to my House not originally in Harry Potter, And some powers from other places.

uncrushyou's note 🦋: Stay safe, everyone. 🧡

Chapter 2
Mine

"The starting point of all achievement is desire."

"You can sit down, Mr. Villagomez." And the man obliged. Hindi nito inaalis ang pagkakatitig sa babaeng nasa harapan niya at pinag-aaralan ang kanyang resumé.

"So.." panimula ni Dabi at sinabayan ng pagtikhim para kahit papaano ay maayos ang sarili.

Inangat niya ang mukha at walang emosyon niya itong tinitigan sa mata. Malayo sa uri ng tingin ng magkatitigan sila ng lalaki kani-kanina lang. 

"Please introduce yourself, Mr. Villagomez," she commanded while reviewing her interviewee's resume.

The man obliged.

"Good afternoon, Miss Caso. I am Darios Coronado Villagomez. I'm 29 years old."

"Please tell me more about yourself." She added.

"I am good at what I do and I am a very trustworthy person."

Napatango-tango siya sa sagot nito.

"Are you a morning person?" Tanong niya sa binata. Malamig pa rin ang pinupukol na tingin sa lalaking kaharap.

Amusement filled the man's face. Parang hindi ito makapaniwalang ito ang tanong niya. At the same time, parang naaaliw din ito.

"Yes, I am, Miss Caso. I usually wake up at 4:30 in the morning. It's a one constant thing in my life." Pormal ang pagsagot nito gamit ang napakalalim nitong boses.

He has that deep sexy baritone kind of voice you can hear after a morning sex. Husky and scandalous. The kind of voice that can make all women swoon and drool over him. 

But not her. Not now, not ever.

Napatango-tango ulit siya nang dahil sa sagot nito. 

"If ever I hire you, will you quit if I shout at you?"

Tumaas ang kilay nito. Parang inaanalisa ang tanong niya kung dapat bang sagutin o hindi.

Stupid. Of course, he has to. He's in an interview with me. 

"No." Matigas na agap nito. Nakatingin sa kanya nang matiim.

"If I humiliate you, will you quit? If I happen to degrade you, will you quit as well? Let's say, if I deduct your salary because you made a mistake, will you quit and leave?" Sunod-sunod at mabilisang tanong ni Dabi.

Hindi naman ganito ang mga itinanong niya sa mga aplikanteng sinundan lang ng lalaki pero hindi niya alam kung bakit lumabas lang ang mga walang kwentang tanong na iyon sa mga labi niya.

"No, no and no, Miss Caso. I won't quit and I won't leave you."

Napatitig siya dito. There's something wrong with her question and his answer to that.

As usual, she shrugged it all off again like everything is normal.

"Because?..." She wants an additional explanation to his answers.

"Because... Being your employee requires loyalty. Be loyal to those who had your back when you had nothing is a gratitude, Miss Caso. And I choose to be loyal if ever you will hire me,"anang binatang seryosong tumitig sa mga mata niya.

Tumitig din siya rito pabalik. 

"What makes you different from all the applicants for this position?" She grimly asked. 

Malalim ang pagkakatitig ng raven-black nitong mga mata. Parang nanghihigop ng kaluluwa at nanghihikayat na magpaalipin dito. Ngunit alam niyang hindi siya maaapektuhan sa ganitong klase ng titig. Lalo pa at nagmumula ito sa isang lalaki.

She's not just a woman. She's extraordinary.

"I have an extreme desire for this position, Miss Caso. And I believe that the starting point of all achievement is desire. This desire makes me want to possessed it.." Sadyang binitin nito ang sasabihin.

"And make it mine." He continued.

Nanindig ang balahibo niya sa naging tono ng boses nito.
Bakit mas naging kaakit-akit ang boses ng lalaki?

Sinuway ang sarili at tumikhim. 

Something was off with him.

The way he answered her question confidently and the way he sit there in front of her.

He's not the man who will be affecting her in this lifetime. He's just a man. He's nothing.

Napahugot siya nang malalim na hininga bago nakabawi mula sa pagkaka-distract dito.
Pinanatili ang blangkong ekspresyon.

After a few more questions, their interview session ended well. 

"Good job, Mr. Villagomez. We'll be contacting you right away if ever you passed this interview." She stood up and offered her hand for a handshake.
The man also stood up from his seat and reached for her hand.

Nakipagkamay siya pero agad ding binawi nang may maramdaman siyang kuryente na pumasok sa sistema niya.

Why the electricity? What did just happen? 

She shrugged it off. Nevermind. Maaring guni-guni niya lamang iyon.

"You may go now, Mr. Villagomez. Thank you for your cooperation."

The man nodded and Dabi just caught herself breathless the whole time she was talking to that man. 

Nakahinga lang siya nang maluwag nang makalabas na ito nang tuluyan sa kanyang opisina.

____

It's midnight and she's still can't fall asleep. She can't sleep at all. Natapos niya nang basahin ang Harry Potter series book version ni J.K. Rowling pero hatinggabi na at mulat na mulat pa rin ang kaluluwa niya.

And the reason? 
That man. The one with hypnotizing and beautiful raven-black eyes. 

Darios Coronado Villagomez.

It's so trivial and it makes her want to laugh at herself. 

Trivial reason, huh? How come?

She wanted to beat herself to pulp because of struggling with thinking too much about that raven-black eyed man.

Hindi naman ang lalaking yun talaga ang iniisip niya. Iniisip niya kung dapat niya bang tanggapin at i-hire ang lalaki. Basi naman sa interview at sa resumé nito ay maasahan at responsable. At isa pa, dahil sa mga katangiang 'yon, dapat lang na tanggapin niya ito bilang empleyado sa kompanya niya.

May iba sa kanya na wala sa ibang aplikante.
Mayroon din namang qualified para sa posisyon but she doesn't want to settle for less. 

Iniisip niya lang kung beneficial ito sa kompanya niya.

Para ba talaga sa kompanya o para sa sarili mo? Ayaw mong i-hire ang tao dahil naaapektuhan ka niya, di ba?

Kinastigo niya ang kabilang bahagi ng isip sa mapanuya nitong turan sa kanya.

Para sa kompanya. Para sa kompanya niya ang gagawin. Kailangan niya palaging isipin ang makakabuti para sa kompanya niya dahil maraming umaasang mga empleyado rito. Kailangan pag-isipan niya muna nang maigi ang mga gagawing hakbang bago magdesisyon. Kung babagsak ang kompanya niya dahil sa pagpapadalos-dalos niya sa kanyang mga desisyon, maraming maaapektuhan. 

And she doesn't want that to happen. And no matter what, she will never let that to happen to her company and her people. 

Para naman pala sa kompanya tapos sasabihin mong trivial reason? In what aspect it became a trivial thing?

Hirit pa ulit ng isang bahagi ng isip niya.
Bago pa siya mabaliw nang tuluyan dahil sa pag-iisip ng kung ano-ano, nagdesisyon na siyang pilitin pa ang sarili na matulog na para hindi siya mukhang tigre bukas dahil lang sa kulang siya sa tulog.

_____

"Good morning, Ms. Dabi." 

"Good morning, Miss."

Bati ng mga empleyadong nadadaanan niya. She's late though. Usually, seven o'clock in the morning is her arrival time but she was late for one hour because she overslept because of a petty reason.

Tsk.

She didn't even bother to greet her employees back. She's not in mood. At baka kung mag-abala pa siya, mailabas niya na naman ang pagiging tigre niya. 

Everyone knows she doesn't want that. Pang-ilang araw na 'to na palagi siyang wala sa mood simula ng kapalpakan ng dating sekretarya, this needs to stop now or else, she and her company would explode in no time. And she doesn't bluff, it will literally explode. 

Nang makarating sa pinakahuling palapag ng gusali kung nasaan ang opisina ay kaagad niyang pinindot ang intercom na nakakonekta sa HR department at hinanap si Mrs. Helado.

"Erlinda Helado, speaking. Good morning, Miss Dabi, what can I do for you?" 

"Good morning. I just want to inform you about the job hiring for the secretary post, can you please pass the qualified applicants to me this afternoon? I want to see the list and make my final judgement about it." 

"Yes, Miss Dabi. Noted," agarang sagot naman nito.

Isinandal ni Dabi ang ulo sa sandalan ng kanyang upuan at ipinikit ang mga mata. 

Gusto niya uling matulog. Pagod na pagod siya, tingin niya ay magbibreak down na siya anytime. 

Pero hindi pwede.

Marami pa siyang trabaho. She got up again from leaning on her chair, reached her reading glasses and started to scan all her paper works for the day.

She didn't even notice that it was already lunch time, until a knock from her door got her attention. Inayos niya ang reading glasses at tuwid na umupo.

It's lunch time and she haven't eat anything yet!

"Come in." 

It was a male employee who entered. And base on his ID lace, he's from HR department. She's just staring at the employee over her thick eyelashes and through her eyeglasses.

He walked towards her and stopped in front of her table with a folder and a food cart on his hands.

"Uhh.. Good afternoon, Miss Dabi. I'm Mark Jude Cruz from Human Resource Department. Mrs. Helado instructed me to give this file to you. It contains information about the qualified applicants for your sercretary post. A-And also, this is your lunch. I suppose you're hungry. That was from the head chef of the company's cafeteria, Miss Dabi." Tinanguan niya ito.

Inilapag nito ang folder sa lamesa niya. 

"Ilalapag ko p-po ba ito sa dining table niyo, Miss Dabi?" Turo nito sa dining area niya sa loob ng kanyang opisina.

"How nice of you, Mark. Yes, please. Thank you." Puri niya sa empleyadong kanina niya pa napapansing nauutal habang kausap siya.

"Anything, Miss Dabi. Have a nice lunch." Pagkatapos nitong inayos ang lunch niya ay lumabas na rin ito ng kanyang opisina.

She washed her hands first and uttered a bounty prayer before she finally digs in. It was a great lunch alone with herself.

After lunch, she continued what she was doing earlier. Then, her eyes landed on the folder Mark handed her.

Kinuha niya ito at ini-scan. She saw the man's profile on the list.

Binaliwala niya muna ito at binasa ang lahat ng profile na qualified para sa posisyon, nagbabakasakaling may mas magaling pa kaysa sa pinakita ng lalaki.

But in the end, she didn't find someone better.

Napabuntong hininga siya. 

Ano bang problema kung ang lalaking iyon ang kwalipikado para sa posisyon? 

If he can be a great secretary and an asset to her company, then why not?

It's not like I'm being unfair right now, right?

So, she finally decided. 
She'll hire him. 

Darios Coronado Villagomez.

He'll be her secretary from now on.

_

uncrushyou🦋

A hero's unfortunate death. The birth of a villain who shall take the whole world by surprise. Will he fulfil his father's dream or give it one hell of a nightmare.

Since Harry came to the Wool's Orphan it was 2 two week's later that Harry decided to go to Diagon-alley. He didn't know where that was, just that the entrance was an really old and odd looking building with an manager called Tom.
Walking out of the Orphan like every morning after breakfast, telling the Orphan worker's that he was going out, leaving the Orphan behind him Harry walking along the street to the Bus stop. Stepping in the Bus, the driver let him trough as he told him he forgot his licence, sitting down he waited till the Bus reached a street called ,,Charing Cross Road,, stepping outside the Bus, Harry trough about the strange man he once saw walking along the street muttering about this street and the wearied Building, with wearied dressed people inside, the man also was drunk. 
Harry walked along the street, even crossed the street once, looking for the building. while looking Harry soon found it, it really was a wearied building, stepping to it, a sing appeared on it, as Harry stepped closer he was able to read what was written on it, there stood, ,,The Leaky Cauldron,,.
Opening the door Harry closed it right behind him and stepped to the bartender, it was an almost bald man, who did't have many teeth left, ,,Hello Sir, may i know where Tom is?", asked Harry the Man, he laughed at Harry and said as answer, ,,Yes Child i am Tom, who are you?", Questioned the man, back, ,,OH, my Name is Hadrian Pötzer", Harry lied quickly and looked at Tom.
,,Well then Hadrian, what do you want from me?, again asked the man and leaned a little over the counter of the Barr. ,,I wish to enter Diagon Ally, i got a wearied letter from a school called Hogwarts", now Tom had a knowing look on his face and said, ,,Follow me, i will show you the entrance of Diagon-Alley", Harry smiled at the man in gratitude and followed him to the back of the Barr, leading Harry to a wall, he taped on the stone's and the wall opened, ,,There you go", said the man to Harry befor stepping aside to let Harry trough.
Most People would have a look of amazement on there Face, Harry just looked and stepped inside the alley the wall, closing behind him, ,,Where do i go first?", asked Harry to himself as he started walking, soon seeing a large grand looking building, stepping to it, he saw two small figures in Armor standing in front of the building, stepping up to it Harry wasn't stopped by the small figures standing by the entrance, there stood in bold, gold letter's, : Enter Stranger, but take heed Of what await's the Sin of greed, For those who Take, but do not earn, Must pay most dearly in there turn, So if you seek beneath our floors A treasure that was never yours, Thief, you have been warned, beware Of finding more then Treasures here.
Harry mused out of that, it was a bank, with many danger's laying inside there, stepping trough the door, Harry walked to the first stand he saw and spoke to the Creature, ,,Hellos Sir, i would like to seek to my account manager", the Creature looked down at Harry and sneered, Ignoring the boy further, ,,Hello, i would like to speak to my Account Manager", Harry's Magic also flared up a little, focusing it on the Creature, the Creature stopped what he was doing and finally with a slight scared look, gave his attention to Harry, ,,Yes Mr....", not knowing Harry's name, ,,Mr. Potter", answered Harry the unasked question, the Creature looked even more scared then befor, but composed himself first befor speaking, ,,Please follow me Mr. Potter, i will guide you to Sharper, he's the Account Manager for the Potter Vault.
,,Hello Grippfang, with what do i oven the pleasure of greeting you and the Human", the Creature behind the Desk in the Room looked annoyed, ,,Another boy, who claim's to be a Potter", Sharper nodded at Grippfang and he left, Harry and Sharper alone in the room, ,,Sit down", commanded the Creature, Harry and pointed to a seat across from him, ,,So you claim to be a Potter, boy, well let's see about that", the Creature then laid paper, a sharp Knife and a Phial with a wearied fluid inside.
,,Please put three droops of Blood in the Potion Phial, then wait 5 minutes to purr the Potion, on the Paper", nodding Harry used the Knife to cut his finger and let three drop's fall in the Potion, then waited 5 minutes to see letters appear on the Paper, the Creature, Harry remembered was a Goblin he saw one in the movie's Dudley liked to watch. Well the Goblin took the Paper and read trough it, soon gaining a shocked look, ,,Well it semen's you are who you say you are, but also someone else", he then Handed Harry the letter.
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Letter:
Name: Hadrian Marlovo Riddle.
Adoptive Name: Harry James Potter.
Father/Mother: Tom Marlovo Riddle(Voldemort), Bellatrix Riddle(ne,Black)
Adoptive, Father/Mother: James Charles Potter, Lilly Potter(ne,Evans)
Godfather/Mother: Serverus Tobias Snape, Lucius Malfoy, Narcissa Malfoy(ne,Black).
Adoptive Godfather/Mother: Serverus Tobias Snape, Remus Lupine, Sirius Black, Minerva McGonegall.
Age: 11 Years old.
Heir : Slytherin, Pentdragon, Riddle.
Lord : Potter.
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,, Mr. Sharper, can i also do an Interance Test, to know about Block's, Compulsion and my Vault's and so on", nodding the Goblin again puled out an Phial, Knife and Paper, ,,10 droop's of Blood in the Phial then, over the Paper", commanded the Goblin, Harry again cut his Finger let 10 drop's fall in the Phial and pureed the Phial over the Paper waiting, till it started writing.
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Letter :
Name: Hadrian Marlovo Riddle.
Block's:
1. Memory Block, for real Family: 10% broken/90% Active.
2. Intelligence Block, in Potion : 40% broken/60% Active.
3. Learning Block, stops from Learning in Potion : 40% broken/60% Active.
Compulsion :
1. being loyal to : Albus Dumbledore, Ron Weasley , Ginerva Weasley, Hermione Granger.
2. Hating : Serverus Snape, Draco Malfoy, Narcissa Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Bellatrix Riddle, Tom Marlovo Riddle(Voldemort), All of Slytherin, Potion, Dark Arts.
3. Listening only to : Albus Dumbledore, Molly Weasley.
4. Love : Ginerva Weasley.
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Harry put the letter aside after reading trough it, the Goblin handed him the other letter about his Account statement. Taking it from the Goblin, Harry began to read.
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Letter :
Vault's :
1. Potter School Vault : 40.000 Galleon's, 2433 Sickle's and 322 Knut's.
2. potter Main Vault : 50.00000000 Galleon's, 333.36565 Sickle's and 4.433 Knut's.
3. Riddle School Vault : 667.0000000 Galleon's, 5567 Sickle's and 33 Knut's.
4. Riddle Main Vault : 8766.89872400 Galleon's, 45563 Sickle's and 33.4532 Knut's.
5. Slitherin School Vault: 8000.0043563 Galleon's, 568.2698436 Sickle's and 34.816 Knut's.
6. Slitherin Main Vault : 8836530.958366839257 Galleon's, 345.783533 Sickle's, 778.3635 Knut's.
7. Pentdragon School Vault : 36892.8573020682745594 Galleon's, 56286.926572855 Sickle's, 67.295 Knut's.
Monthly Money to :  Albus Dumbledore : 200000 Galleon's. from Potter Main Vault.
Monthly Money to : Molly Weasley : 10000 Galleon's. from Potter Main Vault.
Monthly Money to : Ron Weasley : 5000 Galleon's, Ginerva Weasley : 5000 Galleon's, Hermione Granger : 5000 Galleon's. from Potter Main Vault.
Monthly Money to : Dursley's : 6000 Galleon's turned into 30.000 pound's. from Potter Main Vault.
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To say Harry was furious, he wasn't he was more than that, ,,Can i stop them from taking Money", asked Harry the Goblin, ,,Yes Mr. Potter", answered the Goblin to Harry, ,,Good then block all of them from getting Money and close the Vault shut, transfer the Money to my Riddle Vault.

A man can be broken but he never gives up.

Harry's life consisted of a series of unlikely events. Faced with basilisks, Dark Lords, and killing curses, the only certainty to be had was that he would never be normal. So while Harry had dared to hope that once Voldemort was defeated, peace would follow, it was inevitable that the opposite turned out to be the case.

The idea of Pureblood Superiority did not die alongside Voldemort. The Death Eaters remained in control of the Ministry and, in the chaos following the Dark Lord's defeat, managed to free those who had been captured during the battle at Hogwarts. They quickly made their power felt, passing dozens of laws supporting purebloods and suppressing Muggle rights. The Death Eater regime met with little resistance from the public; their bigoted beliefs were popular and had gained legitimacy over the previous year. Those who would have protested had already been silenced. Only a handful of witches and wizards joined the Order in fighting back, but those who did were vilified, hunted down and even killed by the Ministry.

Harry, his friends, the DA, and the Order found themselves alone in their fight against an entire society. There was simply no way for them to win; for three years after Voldemort's death they continued their futile struggle, losing too many good people with nothing to show for it. The Death Eaters' control over the Ministry was unshakeable, Hogwarts was a school for the Dark Arts, and there were only a handful of Muggleborns in Britain left alive.

After the capture and execution of eleven Order members, among them Neville Longbottom and George Weasley, the small group of survivors finally admitted to themselves what had been obvious for years - they had lost the war. The remaining Order and DA members, along with their families, decided to leave Britain and restart their lives far away from the memories of death and bloodshed. They scattered across the globe, no more than a handful going to any one place as a precaution against their locations being discovered. Seamus, Dean and Ginny picked Canada; Andromeda took Teddy and moved to Romania with Charlie Weasley (a pairing which raised a few eyebrows); and Arthur and Molly decided to travel to Brazil for a second honeymoon and to recover from losing yet another of their sons. Eventually Harry, Hermione and Ron were the only ones left on British soil.

"Sure you don't want to come with us, mate?" Ron asked again. "Maybe you and Ginny could-"

"No, Ron." Harry shook his head. His relationship with Ginny was over for good and while he would miss Ron and Hermione, he was firm on not going to Australia with them to join the search for Hermione's parents.

"I just don't get why not," Ron said.

"It's not too late to change your mind, you know," Hermione added.

Harry sighed. "I told you. The Death Eaters won't stop hunting me and I don't want my presence putting you two in danger." That wasn't his only reason, but it was the one he thought they'd accept.

"Oh Harry!" Hermione lunged forward and smothered him in a hug. "You never change, do you?"

"Well, I'm taller than when we first met," Harry joked as he hugged her back.

Ron snorted. "Not by much. You're still a midget compared to me."

The three friends grinned at each other. The nature of their friendship may have changed over the years - an inevitable result of fighting a war and Ron and Hermione starting a relationship - but some things stayed the same.

"Take care of yourself, Harry," Hermione said fretfully, no doubt picturing all the trouble Harry could get into if left to his own devices. "Oh dear, maybe we should stay…"

Ron groaned and rolled his eyes. "Here we go again."

"I'll be fine," Harry said. "You should go, Hermione. Find your parents, settle down, marry Ron and have a dozen red-haired children."

"Well if you insist…" Hermione gave him a wobbly smile and dried her eyes. "I'll miss you."

"I'll miss you, too," Harry said. "Good luck, both of you. Name your first son after me, yeah?"

Ron clapped Harry on the shoulder. "That's a promise, mate."

Moments later Ron and Hermione disapparated, leaving Harry standing alone in the entrance hall of the Order headquarters.

If he were brutally honest with himself, Harry knew there was nothing left for him here in Britain. Yet he couldn't bring himself to leave it all behind. How had it come to this? How had everything gone wrong? How had he fulfilled the Prophecy, but lost the war? He obsessed over every wrong decision and missed opportunity, trying to find answers.

Surely he or Dumbledore or someone could have chosen a different path and prevented such a terrible outcome. Surely there was something he could still do, some way to keep fighting, some strategy he'd overlooked. That was the real reason Harry had decided not to join his friends - for him the war wasn't over yet. He simply couldn't imagine happily living his life somewhere far away, complete with a wife, children and a white picket fence, while Voldemort's followers ruled Britain.

Instead he had decided to stay in Grimmauld Place and to wait for any chance of bringing down the Ministry. His self-imposed isolation was mostly spent practicing spells he found in the Black library and drinking too much – while always hearing Hermione's voice in his head nagging him to put down the firewhisky and sober up. The loneliness and sheer tedium were almost too much to take, but forays into the muggle world kept him sane and gave him a sense of purpose. That was one thing he could still do – save as many Muggleborns as possible.

He kept watch for any rumours of magic and occasionally managed to find young children who had yet to be identified and arrested by Snatchers for the ludicrous crime of 'stealing magic'. Harry visited the families and got them out of the country, either through honest persuasion or the use of compulsion spells. Each life saved renewed his determination to stay.

The news he managed to get from stolen copies of the Daily Prophet suggested that the Ministry had abandoned its search for the so-called criminal Order members. The bounty on Harry's head was cut in half and then halved again, with the Death Eaters seemingly deciding that he was no longer important. Harry even began entertaining the idea that he might manage to survive long enough to see Ron, Hermione and his other friends again one day.

Which was what made the attack, when it came, so very unexpected.

Harry didn't know who killed him. All he heard was a voice crying out "Avada Kedavra" while his back was turned, not giving him enough time to even draw the Elder Wand from his pocket. Nor did he have any idea how his attacker had found him as travelled in the crowded Muggle underground. The truth behind his murder would have to remain yet another unsolved mystery it seemed, as upon opening his eyes he found himself lying flat on his back in the middle of a ghostly Kings Cross Station. He was dead - again.

Harry scrambled to his feet and cautiously looked around. Thick fog swirled through the platform, making it hard to see anything, but after a while he spotted a small figure approaching through the white mist. It wasn't Dumbledore this time, perhaps because Harry - unfairly or otherwise - blamed most of the war's disastrous outcome on his old Headmaster. Instead he found himself faced with an over-excited House-Elf.

"Oh Harry Potter, sir! You has arrived!" Dobby exclaimed loudly, his voice echoing along the empty platform. "Dobby is so glad to be seeing the great and noble Harry Potter once again!"

"Er… hello, Dobby," Harry said, staring down at the small being he hadn't seen in over three years. The elf was just as he remembered him, wearing mismatched socks, a yellow and purple striped scarf around his neck, and a bright red tea-cosy as a hat. Overwhelmed with affection for the odd being, Harry knelt down on the hard tiled floor and hugged him. "Thanks, Dobby," Harry said. "Thank you so much for everything."

"No need to be thanking Dobby, Harry Potter sir!" The elf's ears flapped wildly as he bounced on his toes. "Dobby is proud of having protected sir and his Grangy and Wheezy."

Harry slowly stood back up. "You're a great friend, Dobby."

Death seemed to have calmed the elf somewhat, since Harry's words didn't cause him to burst into tears of happiness. His already manic smile became even wider and his bouncing more energetic, but he otherwise contained himself. "Dobby is not having much time, Harry Potter! Dobby must be giving you a message before you is leaving."

Harry frowned. "I suppose that means I'm still not completely dead then." It was ridiculous - he'd been hit by three killing curses in his short twenty-something years of life and not a one of them had worked. Not that Harry wanted to die, of course, but he didn't like there being yet another reason for him to be considered a freak. If this was the consequence of mastering all three Hallows, Harry wished he had destroyed the things while he'd had the chance.

"Harry Potter's mind is being very much alive," Dobby told him, "but Harry Potter's body is most dead. The bad wizard is chanting nasty spells and burning it."

"Huh." Harry puzzled over Dobby's words. "They seem to have learned something from the last time, then. Does that mean I can't go back? Not that I'd be likely to live long, what with the bounty on my head and everything, but I'd like to spend more time with my friends…"

"Harry Potter cannot go back, but he cannot yet go on," Dobby said. "Harry Potter must go to a new world, where he can die properly!"

Harry was overwhelmed by what he was hearing, but understood enough to be angry at the injustice of it all. "What? Are you honestly telling me I have to be killed all over again! I've already died twice, isn't that enough?"

"Not killed!" Dobby's tennis-ball eyes grew even wider. "Never killed. Dobby is wanting Harry Potter to be safe and happy and wrinkled!"

"Wrinkled? You mean old?"

Dobby nodded enthusiastically. "Very wrinkled!"

"Well, dying of old age doesn't sound like such a bad plan," Harry said slowly, needing time to adjust to the idea. He had long ago been forced to give up such hopes, with his lightning bolt scar meaning he might as well have had a bulls-eye painted on his forehead. "But what's this about a new world? Sounds dodgy."

Dobby looked hesitant all of a sudden.

"Yes?" Harry prompted, his eyes narrowing in suspicion. Considering that Dobby's idea of a good plan involved Harry's near expulsion from Hogwarts and a fifty foot drop after being knocked off a broom, any hint of caution from the elf had to be a very bad sign.

"It is being another world, Harry Potter sir, one without the great Harry Potter in it!"

"Why, what happened to me?" Harry had heard Hermione debate the existence of alternate worlds on occasion, but he'd never believed there could actually be other versions of him running around. It was a disconcerting idea and one Harry wasn't too pleased to find out was true. It meant there could be countless Harrys in innumerable worlds - he wondered if they all suffered from the same bad luck as he did.

"Harry Potter is being killed in a car crash when he is being five years old, Harry Potter sir," Dobby informed him, a sad look on his pointy face. Then he brightened up considerably. "But no Harry Potter means that Harry Potter sir can join world and live there instead!"

Apparently the Potter luck really was inescapable. Harry found it tragically ironic that his counterpart had died from what he'd grown up thinking had killed his parents. "So I'm supposed to take the place of a young me?" Harry asked after working out who all the Harry Potters mentioned were.

"Oh no, only if sir is wishing it," Dobby said. "Time is moving slower there, so Harry Potter sir is being ten years old when he arrives – as old as Harry Potter is being if he had lived - and can become anybody he wishes. No one is suspecting sir, since other Harry Potter is dying many years before."

"So I'll be starting Hogwarts and everything, but I don't actually have to tell people I'm Harry Potter," Harry checked. Dobby nodded eagerly, clasping his bony hands together in delight. "Back to the year nineteen ninety one, a proper fresh start…" Harry couldn't help but be tempted by the prospect. "No more Boy-Who-Lived or Undesirable Number One…"

"Then Harry Potter is accepting?"

Harry frowned and held up a hand to stop Dobby saying anything more. "Hang on a moment. If I can accept, doesn't that mean I can decline?"

"If Harry Potter is saying no then he is staying as a ghost forever and ever and ever!" Dobby looked distraught at the very idea. "Harry Potter sir is never going Onwards, never going on his next great adventure!"

"Oh," Harry said. The thought of never joining all those who had died – his friends, family, Sirius – was a most unwelcome one. No matter how unsure he felt over travelling to a strange and unfamiliar world, he knew it had to be the better choice. "There has to be some catch, though. I mean, what's wrong with the world I'll be sent to? I'm sure there's something."

"It is being similar to sir's old world. He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named is still lurking and Professor Trelawney is still telling future, but Harry Potter will also be seeing many differences. Dobby is not allowed to tell, Dobby must be keeping secrets. Dobby is sorry!"

"That's all right," Harry said hurriedly, seeing that the elf was on the verge of busting into tears. He might not know exactly what mess he'd just got himself into, but he'd figure things out as he always did. "At least I know for sure it's not all going to be sunshine and roses. It'll give me a chance to prepare."

"So Harry Potter sir is saying yes?" Dobby nervously fiddled with the ends of his multi-coloured scarf. "Harry Potter must hurry, almost being no time left to decide."

"Well… all right, I suppose I'll accept," Harry said after a long pause. He'd wanted a chance to win the war and a new world would give him that – there was nothing left for him here. "So long as you promise me that the next time I die, I'll stay dead."

The elf nodded solemnly. "Dobby is promising."

"Well then, I suppose this is good bye for now." Harry smiled down at his small friend. "Take care of yourself, Dobby."

"Good bye, Harry Potter," Dobby said, and snapped his fingers. With a loud crack that echoed down the empty platform, Harry disappeared. His last thought was that Dumbledore had been right about one thing - death really was the next great adventure.

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