It was a sunny day. Vikas woke up, wore his sleepers and got up to get ready for college classes in the morning. 

It was yet another peaceful day.
In a few minutes he had already bathed and was sitting next to table waiting for breakfast.

His dad, Sagar, came rushing with a pan in his hand and quickly poured out some delicious smelling curry in the small bowl on the table. Vikas took out some chapatis from the Chapati Box and started eating his breakfast.

His dad had returned from kitchen with a plate in his hands. He too sat down to have his breakfast nect to Vikas. With a smile on his face, Sagar asked Vikas, "How are your preparations for this exam?". Vikas replied, "Good".

Sagar asked, "This is your last exam, Congratulations ! You could get a job in a few months... then you would have to probably go to somewhere far from home ... you would rarely see me again... Sigh!"

"No dad, Don't worry... Haha"

Vikas was smiling at his dad's usual jokes.
He and his dad lived together in a bungalow in New Delhi, India. His Dad was a computer engineer by profession and worked for some  multinational company. Vikas didn't remember the name of that company, but the pay was really good. 25 Lakh ₹ per annum... that was quite nice for a family of two.

Vikas' mom had died in some accident when he was just a child. since then, it was his dad who took care of him. Feeding him, sending him to school, going to parent teacher meetings, praising his son in front of neighbors. Vikas' dad was an amazing father.

 Vikas looked at the wall clock. It was 8 AM .
 Time to leave for college. He stood at the Bus stop as his college's Bus stopped and then he got in. He found an empty seat at the back, opened his bag, took out a book and started studying.
 
 
 ....
 At night, Doorbell rang and Sagar came home. He was greeted by Vikas. Sagar changed into regular clothing and sat next to his son.
 
 "I got to tell you something"
 "What dad?"
 
 " I got transferred to USA. They gave me a promotion and my salary is going to be raised to 50K$ per year" 
 "Wow, thats amazing!"
 
 "But I got to leave in 2 days."
 "so soon?"
 
 "Yeah... They urgently need my expertise (smug)"
 Vikas smirked..
 "Then lets have dinner outside at restaurant tonight!"
 
 "I don't think so... I wanted to eat something Cooked by You today..."
 "Haha , Sure dad...."
 
Vikas went to Kitchen and made a sumptuous dinner for both. The lights were on till 1AM and laughs could be heard even outside the home.

.....
Few days had passed since Sagar had went to New York, USA. 

Vikas was looking at the TV news channel.
As he was changing the channel , he noticed a breaking news about a terrorist blast.

A Company called Future Tech's Main office in New York was bombed an hour ago. 50 casualties had been confirmed. As the victims photo's were being shown. Vikas saw something heart breaking.

His dad was one of the victims in the Blast. He died!

Tears started pouring down his eyes.

An hour later, he got a call from some unknown number from USA. It was a call from his Dad's company. He was told about his dad's death and that he would be given some remuneration by company. The caller tried to console Vikas as he was crying. 

.....
Few more days passed.
Vikas was standing in front of an apartment building. His dad's flat was on 12th floor.
He was in New York , USA right where his dad stayed after getting transferred.

He entered the flat and just sat on the sofa.
There was a photo frame on the wall. Vikas looked at it and smiled blankly.

A minute later, doorbell rang and a man with black suit entered the flat. He talked with Vikas about some company formalities and left. Vikas closed the door and looked at that portrait on the wall. He walked over and took it off the wall. As he was looking at the portrait suddenly the portrait started floating from his hands and he felt a slight vertigo before he appeared in an unfamiliar room. The room was pitch black. Suddenly light came from above and a man appeared in front of Vikas.

He was his father!
Vikas' eyes started tearing looking at the look alike of his father.
The man looked at Vikas and smiled.
"Hey Buddy.... You already miss me?
it's only been 12 days since i died. This is just a leftover AI programmed to give you my inheritance.

What you know about me is half true and half false. It's time that you know the truth. You are in Danger!"

People said the world would be destroyed in 2012. The Internet was in chaos, movies were made and then 2012 passed. People ignored the prophecy as a joke and continued with their life. Little do they know what really aspired.

Everything was prepared, and everyone was so excited for the concert night.  This would be the first time in the history that for a pre-wedding party, a concert is going to be held.  

Unfortunately, the concert was not open to the public.  However, a provision was made,  with the hype of the wedding a reciprocation was required to prevent the masses from retaliating.  The two major television in the Country were allowed to take coverage of the concert and broadcast live feed for everyone in the to watch. 

Outside the Countries would have to wait a couple of hours later, giving the priority to the locals just for one the night.

BHO and Showtune two known television companies from the United States of America had requested for exclusive rights Pay-Per-View and were granted with only one condition that the live broadcast for the first night of the concert would we postponed.  

Mega Entertainment wanted to give the two best local TV stations in the Country exclusive rights and air the show for free...  The couple's gift to the masses.

The PR department was ordered not to inform the reporters of Sophia and Ann's plan on singing a duet.  They wanted to surprise all their guest who came from all over the world.  It would be the highlight of the Concert, the finale...

The day went by very fast; all the guest that had arrived was checked thoroughly and admitted.  As the night slowly creep, many of the guests was anticipating the event of the night.  No one had any idea that a surprise was waiting for them when the night comes.


===

Meantime, the traffic on the air had decreased dramatically after one whole day.  Many of the public planes were diverted to another city for landing, to accommodate the private jets and planes that had been arriving left and right.

 Other reporters from all over the world camped out in various places to obtain news of the biggest wedding to come.  A reporter from one of the biggest company in the USA decided to interview some locals to see their reaction.

"Excuse me, mam!  I'm a reporter from NAC; I'm curious about what you think about what's happening in the Country right now?"  He asked one of the passersby.

" I'm so excited; I can' wait for the concert tonight.  That's why I'm in a hurry to go home right now; the broadcast would start soon.  I'm sorry, but I need to go."  

The reporter asked another passerby only to get the same reply as the first interview.  The reporter got curious as to what's going on?   He tried one last one to see if he could get a much clearer answer.  

"Excuse me, sir!  Could you tell us in a few words of how you feel about what's going on locally?"  He put the microphone right in front of the man's face to ensure he gets the right answer.

"I'm sorry, but I have no time right now.  How about I give you my number, and after the event tonight, I would call you, and you could ask me anything then, how is that?"  The man didn't even bother to with for the reporter to agree.  He hurriedly jots down his cell number and then runs off.

The reporter from NCA was at lost of what's going on.  He knows there's a big wedding and all, but he's not sure what's the event for the night.  It could be anything, but from the way people disregarding him when he's from one of the best in the Country of the United States.

The reporter tried one last time; this time he would ask the question differently. He scanned the passerby and people that walking left to right...

"Sir, Mam!  I'm a reporter from NCA, our home base is from the USA and would like to ask a couple of question for our broadcasting.  Is that alright with you?"

One of the ladies was kind enough to stop and agreed to give an interview. "Go ahead, asks away, I don't have much time left."  She replies as sweet as she could knowing the conversation would be broadcasted in another Country.


===

From the Go mansion, everyone was busy getting ready.  Everyone from the household would be attending the big event.  No one would be staying at the house until the wedding commences and the couple flies out for their honeymoon at.....  [1]


[1]  Where do you all want the couple to go on honeymoon?


Readers,

While waiting for the next chapters, if you have not yet checked my other book.  Why not check it out.  i assure you that you would have fun at least.

The book called :

"ONE NIGHT WITH THE PRINCE"

~COMPLETED~   

Jeffry Go, CEO of the biggest Empire in Asia, super-rich and powerful.  He is the most sought out bachelor in the whole Country.  A man who gets whatever he wanted, no exception!  Until he accidentally met his match...

===

Joanna Wen Tan an orphan, destitute, very much single... and looking for a fake husband.

Her grandmother passed away, leaving her penniless and soon to become homeless.  She needed money asap.  Luckily she was offered a job, with one condition, she must be married.  No exception!

Jeff and Ann accidentally meet... 

****
Excerpt: 
Ann realized that the man sitting next to her had ordered a B-52 and Long Island Iced Tea. As soon as the bartender handed him the B-52, he took the shot and washed it down with the iced tea.

Jeff had never been much of a drinker, but tonight he needed it badly. One thing he didn't realize was that his drink combination wasn't the brightest; one too many would hit you hard.

Unconsciously, he turned to the girl next to him. "Miss, excuse me! Are you available?"

She turned back and gazed at him with the sweetest smile on her face. "Maybe I am. What about you? Are you available?" she replied with a façade of confidence when she was actually shaking inside to the core of her being. 

Jeff looked at Ann as though he were about to swallow all of her. 'What a beautiful smile! Her eyes... green like the rarest stunning emeralds... they are so deep! I feel like I'm being dragged into the ocean, unable to resurface but still wanting to drown,' he thought as his heartbeat syncopated so fast that he had to look away for a moment to catch his breath.
When he felt that his heartbeat was steady enough, he took another look at her perfect face and gave her a heart-stopping smile.

 "Yes! I'm very much available."

****
Two people who are as different as day and night accidentally met at the club and made an arrangement that would change their lives and themselves forever...  The agreement was...

  "A fake marriage."

Hence, the love story begins...

Due to the matchmaking skill of B-52 and Long Island ice tea.  Two people accidentally, married.

*****

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The auction was divided into two parts, and there was a ten-minute break after the first half.
Li Du and Dr. Sophie were walking out to get some fresh air. At this moment, Marate blocked them, saying, "Buddy, are you here for our charity auction?"
"Of course. You’ve already seen us. I’ve been sitting here the whole time." Li Du didn’t know what Marate wanted, but he knew that he was intending to bother him
"Oh, really?" Marate laughed with contempt. "I thought you were just here to eat our lunch." Then, he shrugged and gave Li an understanding expression, saying, "Sure. It’s okay that you’re here to eat—the theme of the day is charity."
Hearing this, Sophie replied discontentedly, "Marate, watch your words. You’re purposely provoking us, aren’t you? Why are you so impolite?"
Marate was not the only person who liked to provoke people. This was the culture of the USA.
Some of the males from the USA, especially teenagers, liked to flaunt themselves as tough guys. They would train to have strong bodies. They loved extreme exercise, and they would bully those who were weaker than them.
Bullying the weak: this was the survival rule amongst some teenagers in the USA. You would know it from US dramas and Hollywood movies. The good-looking and graceful leading actors were always bullied by mean teenagers.
Not to mention Li Du made Marate had egg on his face, he had also won Sophie’s favor. Without this relationship, Marate would dislike him either.
One of the biggest problems facing society in the USA was the issue of racism.
Li Du had been studying abroad in the USA for half a year. The status of Chinese Americans was what struck him the most. Sometimes it felt like everyone wanted to trample them.
Marate was an egotistical person, and he was obviously racist. That’s why Sophie didn’t like him.
He thought showing off his muscles and toughness could win Sophie’s heart. In fact, that didn’t work for Sophie. Because of her work, she often engaged with the results of violence, and hated people who reminded her of it.
Li Du, looking in from outside their relationship, could see this simple problem. But, Marate didn’t seem to notice it.
Even if he could tell that his aggression was the issue, he wouldn’t change himself. Strong, confident, rough-and-tough: he believed these were charismatic traits, and he was proud of his personality.
Scolded by Sophie, he held up his head. "No. It’s not me that’s impolite—I’m not a weak coward. Sophie, you never truly knew me, and this fills me with regret."
"Perhaps," Sophie smiled. "But, this makes me happy."
Marate stormed away in a rage. Before leaving, he glared at Li Du. "So happy that I could help you, buddy. Eat more during lunch."
After Marate left, Sophie said, "I’m sorry, Li. Marate has always been this childish. I don’t get why he never matured with age. "
Martin, who had been listening, smiled. "Aren’t all the young people in Flagstaff the same? Time will teach them the right life attitude."
Li Du smiled bitterly and nodded his head. He had gotten involved with this accidentally.
But, those things in the auction had been useless to him. When Li Du thought that valuable things were in sight, he would spare no effort to use the bug to examine the circumstances.
Sadly, those things weren't as valuable as they looked. He would have only thrown them away if he had won them. In this circumstance, he had to back away from the auction.
When the second half of the auction got started, the first item was interesting. It was a stack of 10 thick books.
The auctioneer started to introduce them: these books were the 1990 edition of the "Standard Bible Encyclopedia." They had been donated by Mr. and Mrs. Martin, and were well-preserved; the starting price was 440 dollars.
This set of encyclopedias was great for Christians. You could interpret every aspect of Bible using one of these; not only were they interesting and fun, but they were very insightful.
Li Du shook his head; more things that were useless to him. He didn’t need to bid.
When the bidding started, Sophie bid for the books, showing respect for her parents. This made the auction more intense.
Marate was in the bidding again, however: he pursued each offer vigorously and kept raising the price. In the end, he successfully got the books with 860 dollars.
When he bought them, everyone applauded. Li Du overheard Martin say, "That’s a shame. These books will end up on the shelf. It would be better if they had been bought by Sophie for 440 dollars."
Mrs. Martin glared at him. "Come on—don’t let people hear you say that. But it’s certainly a pity—we preserved this set of books very well."
Li Du smiled in secret; this old couple was interesting.
One by one everything was auctioned off—nothing failed to be sold. No matter if the prices were high or low, the Christians were supportive during the entire auction.
Halfway through, a young girl held up the next item on a tray: a little green makeup box used by girls.
Seeing this box, Sophie was happy and said, "Hey, this was donated by me. It’s a lip gloss container. I wonder how much it will sell for."
This green box was as big as a hand, and was made with emerald or jade. The edges were varnished with enamel paint. Red and blue stones were inlaid on the top. It was beautiful.
"How much was this lip gloss container?" Li Du asked.
"One hundred dollars. When I studied in Phoenix, I bought it from a decoration shop that was closing down. The boss said it was made with Burma jade. Obviously, it’s fake; it was way too cheap."
The auctioneer started to introduce the box; he emphasized that he was not sure about the authenticity of the jade and stones. The bidding price was 50 dollars.
Li Du looked at the television screen up front, which showed the detailed features of the box. Seeing the red, blue, and green stones on the box, he was reminded of high-end jewelry culture. He was tempted, and let the bug out.
The bug was not attracted by the box—it seemed like it had existed for only a short while.
Li Du let the bug fly over to the box and used its ability to see the past. He thought this box didn’t seem to be made by synthetic jade—which was usually roughly-made—it seemed to be made of genuine jade.
The ability of the bug started to work; the past was flashing back.
The first thing that Li Du saw was someone polishing the box, and then writing a name underneath it. The was a complicated apparatus and sophisticated blueprints around it.
There were some big and small pieces of jade on the table. In another flash, someone opened a safe, and some jagged, colorful stones were taken out of it.
These stones, after being well-polished, were inlaid in the box. It was then sent by plane after being wrapped in velvet.
Seeing this, Li Du became excited.
He was excited not because he had found something valuable, he was so excited because he realized that he had better taste.
Except for attending auctions, he had been reading book and info. Obviously he was doing the right thing, this could make him stronger.
When the auctioneer started to bid, Li Du sat back and relaxed, he prepared to shoot.


They love gold, and they love silver. Even more so, they love gems that dazzle, like stars across the skies. 
Firearms, jewelleries, and precious metals; A collector’s world will not be complete without antiques.  
Storage auctions, old goods trade, re-estate sales and gold-digging. But the truth is, if one wants to make money, then the supreme way is through searching for the legendary treasures. 
Holding the fort, there’s an ocelot, a wolf, and an Andes condor. At the side, there’s a loyal hound, an irascible ape, and an African honey badger. Who said that you can only rely on humans when treasure hunting?! 

A lot of different countries have different quotation marks. Starting this list will be the USA with "Words". Then comes the britians with their 'Words'. The Germans then mainly use ,,Wörter" and rarely >>Wörter<<. French use it the other way around with <<Mots>>. 

Commas and periods need to be in the quotation marks. Question marks and exclamation points should only be inside if they were a part of the quote. 

Quotation marks can be used to communicate irony. Writing a book is very "easy".

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We were all walking towards the house of Mr. Yamashita. It was obvious in his name that he's Japanese. 

How did he see this book before? What was his role in this world? Was he a protagonist or an antagonist? What did he do for this world? Did he succeed? What more does he know about this world?

I have a lot of questions about his life in this world. I know that he is the only one who can answer all of the questions I have in my mind. I know that I will be satisfied once he starts answering all of my questions.

The three of us aren't talking while we were following Mr. Yamashita. We also knew that he had powers when he explained a while ago that he made illusions so that knights could see other kinds of creatures to scare them away so they couldn't find his location. He said that he did it because he wanted people out of his business. 

But what makes us special that he allowed us to meet him?

He told us that only the three of us passed through his magic because Dionne had greater magic skills than he does. Even the weird machine we just fought a while ago was far more superior than the common machine that we encountered earlier in the morning. Mr. Yamashita also explained that those machines came in the forest once in a while to come look for the songstress if ever she changed her mind to go back to the tower.

Which is happening right now and maybe the machines are alerting its master. 

"Mr. Yamashita," I called out to him because I couldn't help but speak. I grew a little impatient in talking with him.

"Nani," he asked in his own language and I knew what he meant because I also learned Nihongo during my free time when I was in high school.

"How did you learn the English language?" 

Japanese people find the English language difficult. Those people who can speak the language commonly have high occupational jobs, or maybe they learned ESL or IELTS, or may have immigrated to other parts of the world that speak the language.

"I was an English teacher before in Japan and I also taught in universities in other countries so I had an edge compared to other Japanese teachers," he said and I nodded as acknowledgement. 

We reached his house and he got a key from his pocket and unlocked the door before we all went inside. Despite being alone in a forest, his home had a welcoming vibe to it. 

The moment we went inside, he lit up the lantern to brighten up the living room and motioned for us to sit on his couch near the fire place. We looked at his place and noticed that it was a very simple, yet a homey kind of house. In front of us, there was already hot chocolate and we thanked him before we started drinking it. He really knew that we'd come here.

He was really expecting us. 

Mr. Yamashita grabbed a chair from his dining room and sat in front of us. "So you were chosen by the book; chosen by the goddess," he started then sipped from his hot drink. Now he got my full attention.

"Sir, how did you—" he did not let me finish because he suddenly spoke.

"How I saw the book? The book can teleport anywhere. It can travel around the world on its own. I came from Japan, and you came from the USA, maybe," he started off then continued. "And I also know that you want to learn more about this book and how I spent my life here," he finally said and Dionne, Klein and I looked at each other before we returned our look to Mr. Yamashita.

I now know that he is the person that we needed in answering the questions we've been meaning to ask. 

"I know all of you and what is happening in this world. You're the warrior, Klein, you're the songstress, Dionne, and you're the synergist, Cevin." He told each of our names and roles as he pointed us with his finger one by one. 

How did he ever know who we were? What does he mean?

And I'm called a "synergist"?

“Only those with great intentions can see this book and those chosen by the book will make its desired story… 
but you will never return.”

I am Hunter, 27 years of age, red haired muscular man from Houston, Texas, USA. My life has fallen to shit, I work for a scumbag but things turned even worse when I got summoned to another world to be a hero but that shit was awfully suspicious, I learned quite a few things like how to use magic and how to open my status.

[Open Status]

|Name - Hunter ??????|
|Race - Mixed Human [Human Race & Unknown]|
|Occupation - Not Specified|
|Skill - Sharpshooter - Level Max|
|Skill - Close Quarter Combat - Level Max|
|Skill - Space Time Magic - Level Max|
|Skill - Otherworldly Communication Translator - Level Max|
|God's Blessing - God Of Agriculture - Saturn|
|God's Blessing - God Of Alcohol - Dionysus |
|Goddess's Blessing - God Of Hunting - Artemis|
|God's Blessing - God Of War- Kratos|

Hunter currently resides in the Narakan Empire, after "accepting" the request to become the Hero he leaves to get his stuff from his shop only to place his shop in his personal void then steal a horse and book it out of the Empire.

A 27 year old man finds himself along with his gun store in some 3rd world universe where Kings and nobles run ramped. “Loads Rifle with libertarian intent”

Now though I said previously no more well wishes, but you know I am such a saint I just can't help myself. BUT I am still hurt, so you guys better make it up to me.

Now time for the usual nagging. According to the stats by inkstone most of the readers of this fan-fiction are from the USA. So especially for those fella's the situation there according to the news is a bit... what can you say..., well..., I can't seem to guess the most appropriate word, well never mind you are smart enough you know what I mean. So please stay at homes, try to avoid contact with other people as much as possible. It's not just for those who are from the USA, all those from the continents of America and Europe need to pay special attention.

Well, I hope you all stay healthy. 'We Stand United'

"Tum jiyo hazaaron saal Saal ke din hon pachaas hazaar"
-- Song by an Indian singer 'Asha Bhosle'

P.S.: Those who wanted a scene between Harry and Ron, please I am not sure I can do that but here is something which might help you quench your thirst a teensy bit. 

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Days passed by, and unknowingly as well as unwillingly Alex was again the focal point in the school[the first time when he beat up the Gryffindors]. People would come up to him for chats despite the house they belong to.

There were times when Alex thought, why do people care more about others, than themselves. Well, the one who got rich was him, so why are they so happy? No matter how well they wished for him, he was not going to give away a single penny from his stash.

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It has been a few days since the match between Gryffindor and Slytherin. In these few days, whenever Alex crossed paths with Harry and Ron, there would be a one-sided verbal fight between them. Ron would try to incite Alex into a fight by talking rubbish. Alex, on the other hand, tried his best not to fall for it. The school rules didn't mean much, but since his master has told him to be there to protect Potter, he might be wishing them to be on good terms, as much as possible. But there is a limit to everyone's patience, and Alex was far from being a saint. If Ron provoked him one more time, he will make sure that he regretted it with his life. 

Other than that everything was pretty typical. Classes were boring, as usual, Potter was the most cherished celebrity of Hogwarts, and so on.

Like any ordinary day, Alex was in the library, the only place other than his room where he finds solace. He would come to the library regularly and go through the books while sitting in a corner. The books he read during these years would amount to nothing when compared to the books in the library.

While he was going through the books, he noticed someone stood beside him quietly. He thought that the other party would initiate the conversation if they needed anything, but even after waiting for a while, no word was spoken. Alex closed his book and turned around only to see the Slytherin prefect Gemma Farley standing behind him.

"Do you need anything?" Alex asked.

"Umm... nothing I just saw you here, as I was passing by, so I thought I should say hello". 

Alex did not know what was the logic behind it, but he could not just refute her.

"Ohh... Hello," Alex stood up, greeted her courteously and went back to reading.

Gemma just stood silly. She wanted to have a nice, long conversation with him but now it was futile to stand here.

Just as she was about to leave, someone came running in their direction. 

"Brother, have you seen Abbie? I can't find her anywhere". Nicole asked panting for air. Sweat could be seen all over her face.

While Alex's kneazle's name was Erebus, Nicole's tabby cat's name was Abbie. Initially, Nicole wanted to name her McGy, but Alex thought that would be taking things too far between Nicole and Professor McGonagall. Right now things between them sound amusing, there was no need to disturb that.

"Where have you looked?"

"Everywhere in the Gryffindor dormitories"

"What about Crookshanks? They may have wandered off together"

"We have Crookshanks, that's why I am worried, it has been hours since I last saw her"

"Well let's look around then". Alex said as he stood up to find Abbie.

"Brother don't you know some magic to find her". Nicole asked. The main reason she came to her omnipotent brother[ in her eyes] was that she thought maybe he knew some tracking magic or something.

"Well there are tracking spells, but they track magical signatures and activities, Abbie is a non-magical cat so we can only manually search her, let's go". Alex explained to his sister.

Alex nodded towards Gemma and strode off with Nicole.

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When they gathered around he found that Harry and Ron were also there with Hermione. Alex looked towards Nicole for an explanation. He was quite happy to know that Nicole and Potter had their differences. Professor Snape has already asked him to make sure Nicole stays away from Potter. But now are they chummy again?

Nicole whispered in his ears, "You see they are good friends of Hermione, and she persuaded them to apologise to me. I could not do anything other than going with the flow".

Seeing Alex, Ron scoffed, while Harry did not have any peculiar expression.

"Now that we are here, let's eliminate the places where you have already looked," Alex said.

"Who are you to order around? Who made you the boss?" Ron snapped. It looked like he always waited for Alex to say something so that he could contradict it.

"If you want, Harry can give the orders. But Weasley talk to me in this tone again and I will slit that tongue of yours and shove it up your ass" Alex said as he walked up to Ron and squeezed his cheeks.

Sensing that he was not joking, and the overwhelming aura emitted by Alex, Ron felt his legs go weak. The only reason he was not on the ground was that he was being held by Alex. 

"Alex it's enough, let him go". Harry pitched in to save his lackey.

Alex looked towards Harry, then towards Ron, "Are you sure?"

"Yeah" Harry replied, but on the other hand, Ron was vigorously shaking his head.

"You asked for it"

"BAAM"

"Ron are you okay?" Harry held Ron in his arms lovingly, with great care and shook him, only to get muffled moans in reply.

It was only after some time that Ron could get a hold of himself.

"I guess you two won't be of much help today, let's go".

Leaving Harry and Ron behind, Alex along with Hermione and Nicole searched the whole castle, only to find that silly tabby cat playing with Mrs Norris in front of Professor Snape's office. Professor Snape, on the other hand, was sitting on a chair reading a book while sunlight fell on him through the windows, he would occasionally look at the cats.

When Professor Snape saw the three of them coming, he closed his book, and the soft expressions on his face changed to the usual cold look.

"What brings you here?" he asked while observing the three of them.

From the time in the class, when she fought with Snape, Nicole has maintained her distance from him. To say that it was entirely because of Alex would not be right, she did seem to be a little bit intimidated by Snape.

"Professor we were searching for my sister's cat, that one who is playing with Mrs Norris," Alex said pointing towards the cats.

As if they knew they were talking about them the cats stopped playing. Abbie ran towards them and leapt into Nicole's bosoms, while Mrs Norris walked gracefully['CatWalk'] and nudged Alex's leg.

"Since you found what you came here for you can leave, Ashbridge come with me," Professor Snape said to the two girls, and gestured Alex to follow him to his office.

"You go, I will be late" Alex said to Nicole before following Professor Snape.

Nicole and Hermione could only leave dejected.

After that Alex and Snape discussed something for some time, but no one knows what they talked about...

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The story will be a fan-fic of Harry Potter .

He was with him when he found the sorcerer's stone, he was there when he faced the one who must not be named, but he was not known by the Populus. Only a few knew about him but this was also what he wanted.
Story of a boy who was stronger, more talented and reliable than the famous Harry Potter

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"Veer,Veer.... wake up it's break fast time"
A sweet voice filled with love sounded from outside the door
"Mom,It is Sunday "
"Let me sleep for a while the lab will be opened late today"
Veer said with a feeling of dizzyness
"Veer,Veer you aren't the kid anymore"
The sound was heard again.
"Mommy I know that I am 200 years old,you don't need to remind me"
Veer's voice wasn't too loud but not too low.
"Yeah brat,you are 200 but still remained virgin look at me I am 230 years old and got a lot of dads for you and produced more than 1000 brothers and sister for you to play with.
The sweet voice pitched with little roughness
" Yes,mom I know that I have 602 brothers and 408 sisters but among all your descendants I am your favourite one because I was the your first child and also most intelligent one who completed PHDs in more than 500 subjects and I am the only one who got his real name while others are named from a1 to  a1009"
Vikas no longer slept he woke up he clicked a button of remote then a robot came in,it lifted Veer,brushed his tooth and washed his body.
Then veer clicked another button of the remote the robot lifted Veer,the door of the room opened 
Several similar rooms looked to be flying in the sky,then it flew while carrying henry on his back to other room.
Veer saw a beautiful women who looked to be in her 30s her beauty was like a black metal shining in white light,her yellow tooth were shining like copper coins,her fat belly was too perfect as it can bewitch all the men in the world the most important thing is her face which is full of acne which looked like continuous uneven hill station.
"Mommy you are as beautiful as ever "
Veer said with his heart
"No matter how ugly mother might be ,For a person the most beautiful women in this world is her mother"
"I know ,I am beautiful "
She said while revealing her shining yellow teeth.
"Bloom"
The nearby door broke and a handsome silhouette with six packed and muscled body rushed in front of her ,while looking at Veer he asked "who are you?"
Veer did not reply instead he looked at his mother who is behind him and asked
"Mother.."
Hearing mother the handsome muscled man who looked like a Korean hero no longer had an expression of anger
"Oh...it's my step son,sorry to misjudge you as you already know about the  beauty of your mother even the president of USA might wanted to marry her,he would use all his power to snatch her away if he couldn't he might just blast off our poor country for her"
The handsome young man who looked like a Korean hero spoke while his face wearing the smile.
Veer's mother who was behind him has her cheeks turned red with shyness,which looked like a cheery placed in dust been.
"Veer,meet your 680th father Mr.Carlos David,He is just 30 but owned more than 2 restaurants in the city"
Veer bowed his head while saying "Nice to meet you father,Take good care of mother"
"Don't worry,your mother will be safe and sound"
Veer then went back to his room,packed a black colored bag then he couldn't find his book he searched around his whole then he went into hall and searched there
"Big brother,Are you looking for this book?"
A femine voice sounded when Veer looked up he saw a silhouette whose color isn't black but snow white,her face was crystal clear with sky blue eyes and blonde hair,she emitted an aura of youthfulness
Then Veer looked at blue colored book in her hand which was decorated with lights at the edges and the words carved with diamond on it with the name "Mad Scientist's Analysis"
"Yes,it is"
Veer grabbed the book from her hands and asked
"Are you  a1008 ?"
"No brother,I am a1006"
She said while smiling
"Good ,good a1006 tell me what do you want?"
"I want to be as beautiful as the mother,I am just too ugly when compared to her,brother get me some potions which can make as beautiful as her when you get home back "
She said with a look of sadness
"OK I promise"
Veer took the book and kept it in his bag then shouted
"Mommy I am going to Lab"
"Take care" the sweet voice of her sounded
Then Veer opened the door and left home without taking breakfast as he forget to do it.

Year 5051 A.D,Earth:-
Dr Veer renowned as Mad Scientist for his baseless theory and experiments on time and dimensions was doing an experiment to prove the world about his theory,After 999 failures suddenly a dimensional warp appeared. The Mad scientist overwhelmed with joy but before he called out his female assistant the suction force took Mad Scientist and her in the warp............read the story to know what happened next

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