Summary- Harry after defeating Voldemort for the final time finds himself suffering yet another huge betrayal. Where all those that he called family and friends turn their backs on him and throw him into Azkaban. But what happens when after living a year in the hell hole called Azkaban Harry escapes? Where will he go? Will the wizarding world be able to find him when he ends up somewhere totally untraceable? And what changes will be brought because Harry is there? This is a One Piece Harry potter crossover.
I do not own One piece, or Harry Potter nor do I make any profit off of them.
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Other: (Please tell me and I'll add them male or female)
The world swirled around Harry and his body was forcefully twisted and turned along with it. Then just as he felt like he could take no more, that he would rather die than let in continue on any further, all the swirling and twisting came to an abrupt stop. Causing Harry to come crashing down to the ground beneath him with an all mighty thump.
Unable to scream Harry could only groan in pain as he landed. Only to jump up, despite the large amount of protest from his muscles as he did so, in alarm when he recalled just what had happened before all the twisting and turning had taken place. That is when Harry noticed just how much his surroundings had changed from before; and how they were in no way similar to where he had tried to Apperate to in the first place.
Whereas he was still on a beach, there was no way that it was the same beach he had been on before he did the ritual. The lack of the hut he had been in, the lack of attacking wizards, and the large forest that was now beside the beach proved that much to Harry.
Seeing this Harry licked his lips nervously as he recalled everything that had happened during the ritual and as he did this Harry began to curse; both himself and the fools that had thrown something into an already active ritual. Harry would of most likely continued cussing and would of most likely have started hitting or hexing something as well if he hadn't heard a pain filled trill coming from beside him.
Hearing this Harry's head immediately snapped in the direction the sound was coming from. Only to let lose a small cry of dismay when he saw just what, or more like who, was making the sound. It was Chasseur and he was lying on the sandy ground of the beach in severe pain with what, from what little Harry could see, looked to be a broken wing. Seeing this Harry swiftly jumped over to where the phoenix was laying and as gentle as he possibly could Harry lifted his friend up from the beach. Before, with great care and as much gentleness as he could, hurrying around to find a flat but comfortable spot to place him on.
It took Harry a little while but after some searching he was able to find a flat stump covered in thick layer of moss. Seeing this Harry swiftly placed down Chasseur and began to look over him; taking in all his injuries with sad but determined eyes.
After seeing the full extent of the injuries, which turned out to be much more than a broken wing now that Harry was able to get a good look at everything, Harry found himself unable to stop the tears from gathering in his eyes. He had no idea how he was going to to patch up all the damage his friend had suffered, he didn't have nearly strong enough healing potions left to help him. It was really starting to look like he was going to lose another friend; like ha had Luna.
Harry began think of that last though, about Luna and now Chasseur dying on him, for a second before rapidly shaking his head in denial. He wasn't going to lose another friend; at least not without a major fight from him. So with that in mind Harry, following what his instincts were screaming at him to do, placed his hand on Chasseur's chest and began to channel his magic into the dark Phoenix in front of him.
Much to Harry's happiness this seemed to heal Chasseur; closing all of his wounds and snapping the broken bones back into the places they were supposed to be. But, as Harry continued to watch Chasseur heal, that happiness soon quickly turned to a combination of worry and horror. When that was not all his magic seemed to do to his fallen friend.
Sadly while Harry could tell his magic was doing something besides heal his friend, he wasn't quiet able just what. This was mainly because after healing the Phoenix his magic began to form a dense cloud sea green magic, covering every inch of Chasseur, before beginning to left the Phoenix up off the stump Harry had placed him on.
As it did this Harry's magic also blew Harry back several feet away from the now floating and magically covered dark Phoenix. Now normally Harry would of immediately rushed back over and attempt in some way to free Chasseur, but it seemed his magic must have realized this as well, or perhaps he pushed his body too much too soon after the botched ritual, because Harry was knocked out by the blast of magic surrounding the dark phoenix.
Groaning softly Harry began to wake up and once he did Harry immediately jumped up and raced over to Chasseur's side; in a near panic worried about what had happened to his only friend. The minute Harry reached Chasseur's side he was completely stunned by what he saw. Because there laying on the ground utterly healed and without a single mark on him could only be Chasseur; only he was no longer a dark Phoenix.
No instead he looked like what Harry believed to be a Quetzalcoatl; or at least something really similar to a Quetzalcoatl. Because Chasseur now instead of looking like pitch black phoenix, or swan like bird, with shades of emerald green in his wings. He looked like a large dark emerald green snake with even larger feathered black wings in the middle of his back; wings that were tipped in an acid green looking color. Seeing all of this Harry's mouth jumped open and he couldn't help but scream out.
"WHAT THE FUCK!" Only to fall back on straight on his ass when a voice inside his head, in an annoyed sounding tone, hissed out.
'Tone it down will you my head is killing me here!' Hearing this Harry's eyes got even wider than they were before and he jumped up wildly looking around. Trying to find out just where the voice was coming form and why it was inside his head in the first place; while trying to keep him mind as far from the previous connection he had to Voldemort as he could. The voice seemed to know this and it seemed to amuse it more than anything else because it was with a humor filled tone that it told Harry.
'There is no need to look around for me. I am right in front of you. I believe you call me Chasseur.' Harry hearing this paused slightly and before he could stop himself screeched out loud; in a clearly shocked tone.
"CHASSEUR!" Again this reaction seemed to be a great source of amusement to, what Harry now knew to be, Chasseur. Because it was with laughter clear in his mental voice that now winged snake answered Harry unspoken questions.
'Yes, it's me Harry and first let me say thank you for freeing me from the cage, actually considering me someone to care for, and for attempting to heal my wounds.' Here Harry interrupted Chasseur unable to keep what he wanted to say inside as he heard what he was being told; as he heard the warmth and gratefulness in Chasseur's tone.
"But how can you thank me!? It's my fault you are here… where every here is. I mean I shouldn't of attempted to use any type of unnecessary magics during the ritual; especially not Apparition. I mean that's one of the very first things you learn about rituals given how sensitive to mage they are! Not to mention it's my fault that what happened to you actually happened to you. I mean I should have known better then to even attempt to channel any type of magic after what happen; especially without testing to see if anything had happened to my magic…" Here Harry trailed off a bit before in a much softer tone continuing.
"But then I saw you were hurt and I couldn't help it my instincts were scream at me to heal you with my magic and I know I shouldn't have and…" here it was Harry who was interrupted as Chasseur, not like that Harry was blaming himself for something Chasseur knew, and even Harry admitting to knowing, was instinct all but screamed in Harry's head to get his attention.
'HARRY! Listen to me will you! And stop blaming yourself for whatever happened right this minute." Hear Chasseur gave a stern looking glare, that was now much more affective in his new body then it ever had been before. Seeing the slightly shocked look he was getting, and seeing that Harry seemed to understand, Chasseur starting in on Harry once again; his tone sounding a bit sarcastic, though still friendly, as he did so.
'Now would you please let me finish saying what I had been saying before you went off on your little guilt trip?' Here Chasseur paused and waited until he got an embarrassed nod from Harry. Once he got this he continued on with what he had been saying; satisfied he wouldn't be interrupted again as he did so.
'Now as I was saying I want to THANK you for attempting to heal me earlier, even if it did get me this new form… a form which I happen to like more than my old one just so you know. Also I want to be the first to tell you, and hopefully get it through that thick skull of yours, that if you hadn't channeled you magic into me when you did then I am sure I would have been died by now. Not from the wounds ha d gotten, both before and after my little trip though that portal, but because the fact that I had been all but magical drain by being transported here in the first place; which was not your fault in the least bit. You see when you tried to teleport while you were doing the ritual you changed the entire ritual in itself; I could literally see the magics that you had placed down warping. It only got worse when those fools burst in and started throwing spells and magical items into the ritual as well; hell one of them even blasted me into the ritual when they saw me. So me being thrown in the portal was their fault, not yours…even if I had been think of jumping after you to begin with' Here Chasseur paused had gave a little hiss of disgust, and ruffled his wings in anger as he remembered being blasted into the ritual by the red haired buffoon, before continuing.
'Anyway as I stated earlier all of that unnecessary, and quiet harmful, magic during the ritual changed the ritual into something totally different. So when it finally finished, by me entering it of all things, instead of doing what it was supposed to it transported the both of us to what I believe is a whole new world. Sadly, while you had enough magic to make it through to this world unharmed I did not; especially not considering the injured state I was in when I was forced to enter said ritual. So when I landed I was dying from magical exhaustion. Which is something I believe you magic knew on an instinctual level. I also believe, that because the fact that your magic knew this, that is why you felt you needed to channel your magic into me to heal me; which might I add once again SAVED MY LIFE. Now when you did this my body had to adapt to the all-new magic coursing through; replacing all the magic I had that had been ripped out of me because of the ritual. This new magic, your magic, which because what the ritual was originally going to do had a lot of sea serpent magic in it, was completely different from my old magic. Because of this my older form couldn't adapt to this new magic. To be able to cope with this new, more serpentine magic, my outer form had to change to match the magic it now held; thus my new form. My new and greatly improved form might I add.' Here Chasseur paused and gave Harry a snake smirk. Before saying in a completely innocent tone; knowing what he was going to say next and knowing just what it was going to do to Harry as he did so.
'Oh and just so you know when you gave me some of your magic like you did not only did it change me but it also bonded use together; making me you familiar. Which is why I can speak to you mentally like I am. Now anything else you would like to ask me?' Harry's jaw dropped when he first head what Chasseur had to say and only continued to drop as Chasseur continued to pour information down on him. Once the last bit of information was said Harry actually felt a little bit faint from it all. So it was in a slightly shaky sounding voice that he asked Chasseur.
"Different world! How do you know that?! How the hell does that happen anyway? My magic changed you…. does that mean I am going to change as well? And what the hell do you mean by I bonded us together I didn't mean to do that! Not that I think it's a bad thing or anything But…" Harry trailed off and looked at Chasseur; hoping that perhaps he had some more answers for him. Fortunately he did, and did so in the most soothing tone mental tone he could manage at the time.
'Harry calm down. And as for your first question I am, despite how I currently look, a Phoenix at heart. Now a lot of things aren't know about Phoenix and one of those things is their ability to tell if they have crossed dimensions Which is how I knew we were in a new world. Though I think you could see this as a good thing seeing as you are now getting an all new chance where no one knows who you are. As for how it happened I believe I explained that the best I could when I told you what happened to the ritual. Any more then that I am not a hundred percent sure about, so I can't tell you… The bond…well it was your magic that gave me this form, your magic that saved my life and your magic that now courses through my body. Even if my body has adapted to it and made it my own, it is still essentially yours; making me your bond familiar. Which I really don't mind seeing as I was going to offer it to you anyway. For being kind enough and prejudice free enough to free me from that cage I had been in. Which, I had been in for many years; just so you know. As for you last question, again I find myself not a hundred percent sure about it. But since your magic has changed me so it might have changed you as well; though it would have already have done so if that was the case. So you just have to check yourself over and see if there are any changes; you might want to check all your forms and your magic while you do this.' After saying all of this Chasseur shifted lightly and looked directly in Harry's eyes. Once he did this he could tell that Harry was much calmer and in much more control then he had been before. So he decided to add onto what he had been saying.
'Harry I think that you should probably do that as soon as possible. Check to see if there were any changes I mean. Because as of right now I can say I do see at least one change that didn't come from that potion you had used… I believe it was the night before. Not that it is a real bad change but…well there might be some bad one that I can't see. So you better check and make sure of everything is fine before you go run off to explore were ever we landed." Here Chasseur looked as awkward as a snake could before flapping his wings in an agitated way; giving Harry the feeling that something was causing him to feel highly uneasy. A feeling that was confirmed when Chasseur finished what he was saying.
'For some reason I'm really getting the feeling that you are going to need whatever skills you had before and you are going to need it here real soon; that and you are going to have to improve on those skills as well...Also I think it would be real bad if you attempted to do something, only to find out it to come out wrong because you can no longer can use your magic the same way as you did before...' Here Chasseur tailed off and took in the determined glint in Harry's eyes knowing that Harry got what he was saying, and boy did Harry ever get what he was being told. Because as soon as he realized what Chasseur had said, and as soon as the now snake like creature had finished speaking, Harry raced over to the nearest puddle of water and began to use it as a mirror. So that he could see just what changes Chasseur had meant when he said that he could see at least one change.
What he saw in the puddle left him groaning and closing his eyes hopping that what he saw was wrong. Only to groan once again when he opened his eyes and saw that what he had just saw really was what he looked like at the moment. Which meant that yes he had been deaged and was now around the age of a freshly turn fourteen year old; instead of the near eighteen he had been. This also meant that yes his skin did look like it could almost glow and that his dark red hair did look even silkier and water like than it had before. It even meant that yes his blue green sea like eyes did have slits he saw in them and yes, the small fangs that he saw in his mouth were both very much real.
Wanting nothing more at the moment then for what he just saw to not to be true, but at the same time knowing it was and that it could have been much, much worse, Harry gathered himself together and began to check for any more changes that might of occurred; changes that he wouldn't actually be able to see with his normal eyes.
First he began to check he reflexes, speed and tested the way his body moved. What he found out once he did this left him bout please and displeased. Pleased because while they had changed, it had turned out to be a very positive change. With his reflexes, and speed being faster and his movements being much more grace then they had been before; in fact the changes made everything almost snake like.
Displease because Harry knew that he was going to have to do even more train, and all the other training he had done before on top of that, to get used to the new speed and grace he now had. Which Harry really wasn't looking forward to because he knew it would take him a lot of hard work just to get back to where he had been and if what Chasseur hinted at was true would also have to get beyond the skills he had before; far beyond.
After testing out all of this, his speed, reflexes and other physical reactions, Harry began to do the tests he had been dreading since he had first started. He began to test his magic to see if it had changed, and if so how much it had changed.
Not having a wand, and getting a strong feeling that even if he did he wouldn't be able to use it in the least bit, Harry began to concentrate on his magic. Remembering what he had learned when he first started using wand less magic with Luna as he did so.
It was doing this that caused Harry to notice something that made him wonder how the hell he hadn't notice it before, and that was that his magic had gained a totally different feel to it then what it had been before. Before it was deep, soothing and yet at the same time seemed to hide many things; feeling like an old but deep lake to Harry. Now it felt wild, untamable and very much capable of complete and utter destruction. Yet, at the same time he held a sense of peace, mystery, and warmth that made Harry want to dive right in it and call it home; very much like the very ocean that Harry was currently standing next to.
Feeling this and knowing just what it meant for his control over his magic, that he now had next to none, Harry groaned and added a tally in his head for yet, another thing he really needed to train in. The mental list he had had already been long before and now it was only getting longer and longer; much to Harry's horror.
Harry sat down for a moment and thought on this, thinking on different ways he can train himself in to get him back to and beyond where he had been during the war. Knowing from what Chasseur had said, and his own gut feelings, that he would need to be much stronger than he had been if he wanted to survive this new world. A feeling Chasseur seemed to echo if his suggestion and hints at better training meant anything.
Harry as he continued on with this train of thought. Adding to and taking way different ideas as he went, was suddenly hit with another, much more horrible, thought; one that had him instantly standing back up wide eyed. Mainly because as he was thinking on all the different types of training he was going to have to do what Chasseur had said earlier keep on nagging him in the back of his head; as if he had forgotten something. What he thought was about his sea Serpent form, the one thing that had actually gotten him from that hell hole he had been in. Had it changed, I mean that was mainly what the ritual had been about, and if so he could still transform in to it?
Thinking on this Harry began to concentrate on his Animagus form, hoping that his magic hadn't changed all that much and that it would allow him to transform. Much to his relief after less than a second of concentrating, which was something that Harry once again groaned at and added another thing to his list of things he need to train in, Harry found himself shifting into his Sea serpent from. Feeling this, and feeling slightly giddy that he still had his form, Harry let a small grace his face; which if Chasseur expression meant anything was quiet a terrifying site on a sea serpents form.
As soon as he was finished transforming Harry started to look at himself taking in any changes that may have occurred and once he did this Harry noticed immediately the changes that occurs; more so then the ones that had been in his human form. There was one major one that stood out the most and was impossible for Harry to ignore.
Because it seemed like Chasseur he too had become something that looked like a Quetzalcoatl, only there were several large differences between his form and Chasseur's new form. For one Harry's snake form was still that of a sea serpent and thus much, much larger then Chasseur's form was, who form looked to be about fifteen feet long max compared to his now a hundred feet long form. (Younger age, smaller size.) Not to mention as a sea serpent Harry was still mainly geared to the sea and swimming; unlike Chasseur who was obviously geared for only the air. For two his colors, while being the same as they had been before, they were now much brighter than they had been before and were much more vibrant color the Chasseur's were currently; which seemed to be the same colors as his Phoenix feather had been. Then finally, and the biggest difference between the two, where the wings between the two. His wings seemed to be made to help him swim, being bat like and looking to very flexible; though Harry got the feeling if he needed to he could still fly with them. Meanwhile Chasseur's wings seemed to be more like birds wings and seemed to be formed of long beautiful feathers.
Harry taking all of this in and actually liking and looking forward to work with the new changes in his Sea serpent form began to transform back. Or at least he was until a horrible thought hit him. What if he couldn't transform back what if he was trapped in his sea serpent form forever. I mean he couldn't control his magic well and he could be trapped in the form he currently was in because of that. Plus again the ritual was supposed to be about his animagus form so being trapped in his sea serpent form was entirely possible.
Fortunately, and before Harry could really start to panic, he found out that he wasn't trapped in his sea Serpent form, like he believe, and he was easily able to transform back into his human form; despite his worries otherwise. Though the fact that he had panicked over it without even attempting to transform back had Chasseur letting out loud hiss like laughter; especially after he got a good look at Harry's sheepish face after he transformed back.
Once Harry was back in his human form, face a bright red from the embarrassment he was currently feeling, he stormed over to where the laughing Chasseur was rolling on the ground and kicked him lightly; trying to get him to stop laughing without actually hurting him. This light kick didn't really do anything but Chasseur seeing the look on Harry's face decided to stop laughing none the less; at least for the moment. Harry seeing this and not wanting to be embarrassed again, nor really have any other idea what to do, asked Chasseur.
"So do you think we should start exploring the area around us and find out just what type of world we have landed in?" This suggestion seemed to something Chasseur seemed to agree, with if his jumping/flying on to Harry's shoulder meant anything. Harry knowing that this was probably to closes he would get to a yes began to walk forward. Heading towards the woods, and away from the ocean, hopping to find some fresh water, as well as some food, and hopefully a civilization somewhere around it.
Harry had been walking through the woods for at least an hour now and he had seen some really amazing, and though he wouldn't admit it even to himself terrifying things; like a giant tiger the size of an elephant and crocodiles that seemed to even bigger than that. Though Harry could say some good had come of these things because with all the wild and very large animals jumping out of nowhere Harry had found out a couple of rather positive things about the world he was currently in.
For one Harry had found out that either is muscles where a lot stronger then he thought or that the gravity to this place was lower than he was used to. Because he was a lot stronger than what he used to be; then Harry ever thought he could be. Harry found this out when one of those giant tigers attacked him and he had automatically lashed out and sent it flying. Much to both his and Chasseur complete and utter shock.
Another thing Harry had found out was that where ever or whatever this place was it seemed to have more magic then the earth Harry had been from. Harry found this out because he seemed to be able to use more of his magic, despite the lack of control he now had over it. Which technically should have drained him fast and left him being able to only do less. He also found this out the same way he found out about his increased strength by being attacked by one of the animals in the forest he was currently in; this time one of those crocodiles.
Harry, even though he was happy that he had found out this information he had and that the forest gave him said information, could honestly say he was glad when he saw the end of the forest; in fact both him and Chasseur dashed toward the exit of the forest when they saw it end. Mainly, because he wasn't sure of what other surprises the forest might hold, and he didn't want to find out until he got some of his training down.
Once Harry was out of the forest he had entered earlier he immediately noticed that he was once again by the ocean; something that made his eye twitch. But this time there was something else that caught Harry attention more than the ocean did. It was something out on the ocean that really had his attention. Because out on small row boat was a large man holding a small boy about to throw him in to the waters while the child fought against him. Then further out, but quickly closing in on the boat, was a large shadowed figure swimming towards them; something which both the people on the boat seemed to be completely unaware of. Seeing this Harry reacted before he could even think about what he was doing and shifted into his sea serpent form before dived into the ocean; swimming at top speeds towards the boat.
Harry as soon as he got there was shocked out of his mind when he saw just what the large shadowed figure was; and how well ugly it looked. It looked like a bad combination of a dragon and crocodile and a snake all rolled into one. It was also wider and much meaner looking then his sea serpent form; though Harry did have a bit more length on him.
Seeing this Harry didn't pause and he didn't let this stop him instead he began pushing all the magic he could into his form. Once he did this, and he was literally glowing from all the magic he had pulled out, Harry attacked the beast that had just swallowed the boat, and the man in it, whole.
While he was doing this Harry noticed, out of the corner of his eye, that a red hair man was pulling the little kid to the shore. Seeing this and knowing that the little kid that had been in the water was in no danger put his all into the fight he was currently in and slowly but surely managed to beat whatever it was he was fighting down.
Exhausted by the fight he had just barely won Harry swam back to the shore and transformed back into his human form. Once he did this he noticed that the boy who had been thrown in the ocean and the red haired man who had saved said boy was still there. Seeing this and having no explanation for them Harry just rubbed his head sheepishly and said.
"Hey…um I'm new here and I was just wondering if you could answer a few questions of mine…"
Oh and here are their ages:
Luffy- 10 years old.(he is just going to be really small and young looking for his age)
Ace- 14 almost 15 years old
Harry –now looking like a freshly turned 14 year old
Shanks-23 years old