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Summary- A young female Harry after yet another birthday of hers is ignored by her parents, and after he father and brother show her just how much she is 'loved' by her family, wishes with all her heart to be somewhere else, anywhere else, then where she currently is. When her magic decides to grant her this wish she might wish that she never wished it in the first place. Especially when her magic lands her in Impel down. But what happens after a short star in the hell hole she is found by Garp? What happen when Garp quickly gets her out of there and decides to raise her with his two other grandchildren? Will her life finally start to take a turn for the better? Or is her nightmare just beginning

A.n- Female Harry's name is: Anemone; which while being the name of a type of flower is also the name of a flower like sea creature.

This story is dedicated to cazzyredhead whose One piece/Harry potter crossover what are got me addicted to this type of crossover to begin with. Well her and two others who I am also writing a crossover for.

This is an Ace/FemHarry

CHAPTER TWO

Slowly, with a pain filed groan, Anemone began to wake up only to flinch and look down at herself the second she did; remembering the brutal beating she had had just seconds before she had passed out.

Anemone had looked down at herself when she had first woken up because she knew from experience that she would want to see just what injuries her so called family had caused her. But instead she found herself overlooking her injured state and staring in shock at the floor that was underneath her in total disbelieve. Because instead of the soft, though completely worn red and golden, carpet she had in her room she was now laying on a hard concrete floor that had so much dirty and grim on it that Anemone almost took it for a dirt floor instead of the concrete floor that it actually was.

Seeing this Anemone suddenly recalls just what she had been doing before she had passed out; or to be more precise just what she had been wishing. Realizing that her magic must have granted her wish to be anywhere but at the Potter manor Anemone frantically began to around and what she saw when she did this made the saying be careful what you wish for repeat continuously over and over again in her head.

Because as she looked around at her surroundings Anemone could immediately tell that she was in a prison of some sort. One that had dark cell like structures and smelled strongly of blood; as well as a scent that reminded her eerily, and hair raisingly of the feelings of both desperation and pain.

For some reason unknown to her, and completely instinctual, the last scent, the one of desperation and pain, terrified her beyond anything that she had ever felt. A feeling that got even worse as she her ears perked up and started to finally notice the sounds around her.

Sounds that raised the hairs on the back of her neck as she listened to them and sounds that loudly broadcasted just how horrible the place she currently was in was. Theses sounds were soul deep cries of pain, which echoed all around. As well as nearly insane screams of both rage and despair that bounced off the walls; letting anyone who enter this place know that it was a literal living hell.

Hearing all of this, and once more having the saying be careful what you wish for echoed around in her head, Anemone quickly crawled over to a shadowed corner of her cell and started to sob silently as she could to herself. All the while miserably wonder just who she had pissed off in a past life to deserve what was happening to her now and bitterly speculating about just what was going to happen to her next.

As she sobbed her heart out at these thoughts and the horrifying scenarios her imagination played out for her Anemone was suddenly over came by a deep sense of exhaustion and just before she passed out she managed to get one last cynical thought out.

'Great not only am I in some unknown place, which is most likely a prison for the worst sort of people, but I am about to pass out…most likely from magical exhaustion. Just perfect I wonder what else can happen to me on this oh so wonderful day. Huh I guess I can say I am having a real interesting birthday in the least; even if it may be my last.'

Eyes nearly dried together from her earlier tears, Anemone found herself slowly and groggily waking up. Only for what had occurred, just a little, earlier to hit her like a punch in the gut. Remembering all of this Anemone began to try to scamper back toward her corner. The shadowed one she had passed out in earlier; having rolled out of it and in to the more lighten part of her cell sometime during her sleep. Utterly terrified that someone might see her before she could get back into the shadows as she did this.

Sadly, she didn't seem to be able to do this fast enough because someone had noticed her before she could get herself completely hidden from view. Anemone was alerted to the fact that someone had gotten a glimpse of her, despite her wishes otherwise, when a male voice a few cells down called out; shocking Anemone with the concern that could be clearly heard in said voice as he did so.

"What's a child doing down here. Don't tell me those Sick Marines are now placing children of Pirates down here! And what's with the injuries she has? Isn't bad enough that she is down here to begin with but now they have to beat her before placing her down here too? Man those sick fucks!" Anemone hearing all of this felt her eyes go impossible wide. Not sure if she wanted to believe what she was hearing or the fact that she seemed to be in a type of marine base if what the man in the cell said was to be believed. Which again, she wasn't sure she should be doing. But still even if she wasn't sure if she should believe the man or not she couldn't help but ask aloud.

"What do you mean by all of that? I don't know where I'm at I just appeared here. One minute I was in my family's house asleep the next I'm here! Where is here anyway!" This was all said in a panicked, near tears, type of tone.

This tone was something that really bugged Anemone because usually she wasn't one to be so emotional or one to cry so often as she had been nor was she one to sound as weak as she did at that moment; but at the same time Anemone figured that with everything that had been happening lately she deserved to have a good cry or two.

However, at the same time this tone seemed to knock who ever had been talking to her earlier to his senses, or perhaps it was what she had said instead of the tone, because now instead of staring at her in shock he blinked rapidly to himself before starting to answer her questions; his tone sounding disbelieving as he did so.

"YOU DON"T KNOW WHERE YOU ARE! Man, this is really fucked up….Look kid I really don't know how to tell you this, but you are currently in Impel Down; a lower level of Impel Down." Here the man paused at looked at Anemone and upon seeing the perplexed and completely mystified look on her face decided to continue on; giving Anemone more information on just where she was.

"Impel Down is a prison the Marines use for the stronger pirates they capture. It is a prison that no one has been known to escape or get released from …at least not alive that is. I think this is because of all the precautions the Marines have made to make sure no one can get out of here; without a marine escort that is. Some of which are the fact that this entire prison is underwater and in the middle of the calm belt to boot. Which everyone knows is the home of the sea kings and very few people want to mess with those animal…not to mention it is also in the middle of a marine base making outside help all but impossible to get….Hell it doesn't help that Impel Down has several levels to it; the lower the level the worse it is for the Pirates in it. Though then again the lower the level the stronger the Pirates in said level are…" Here the man, who Anemone now knew to be a pirate of some sort, trailed off; leaving Anemone to her thoughts as she did so.

Anemone stayed silent lost in her thoughts for a while. Biting her lips as she thought of everything she had just heard. Or to be more precise thinking on what the Pirate had said like it was common knowledge. Like what he had said about Sea Kings, which were something Anemone had never heard about, but he seemed to think everyone knew about them. Thinking on this, and being really smart for her age and always willing to think outside the box, especially when magic was concerned, Anemone got a real bad feeling in her stomach that she knew just what her magic had done; even if she prayed she was wrong. But a nagging feeling in the back of her brain told her that she wasn't in the least bit wrong. Knowing to trust the feeling, as said feeling had already saved her life a couple of times, Anemone sight and though quietly to herself in rather monotone voice, 'well, gee I'm most likely in a completely different dimension…guess my father really can't get a hold of me now, now can he.'

Yet, even as she thought these slightly bitter thoughts Anemone couldn't help but have an excited grin make itself at home on her face. She had a whole new place to explore and no family to put her down for doing so, or for not acting the way they wanted her to. A smile that quickly disappeared as she remembered she was in a Prison, worse yet it was one that was apparently impossible to escape from. Realizing this Anemone groaned to herself before turning back to the pirate she had been talking to earlier; figuring she might as well find out as much information about this world as she could while she had a chance to. Rather she got a chance to explore said world or not.

"So do you think you can explain this calm belt to me…I haven't really heard about it before. Nor do I really know a lot about these Sea Kings you are talking about." After this was said the Pirate, who had been talking to Anemone earlier, eyes got a bit bigger before he blurted out.

"You really don't know this stuff do you! Then what the hell are you doing here in the first place! You really sound like a civilian girl from the East Blue! Is that where you are from or something!" Hearing this question directed at her, and getting the strange feeling she was being called weak, Anemone felt her eye twitch slightly before she repeated what she had said earlier when she had been asked why she was in Impel down to begin with.

"As I said earlier I'm not sure why or how I got here as the last place I remember being before I passed out was in my family's home; in my very room in fact. Nor am I from this East Blue place. Now could you please explain more about what you were…" Anemone was suddenly cut off from continuing what she was saying as a door she hadn't even noticed before opened up. Letting in a large, older, but official looking man, one that seemed to be leading another, blindfolded and cuffed, man into the room they were currently in. Furthermore the Pirate she had been talking to seemed to know the official looking man, if the way he spat out his name meant anything.

"Garp! What are you and the other sick fucks think in putting a little girl in here? A harmless injured young one top of that! She doesn't seem to even know what a Sea king is, let alone look like she could be any trouble for you high and might Marines. So what the HELL is she doing in a place like this? When did she get placed here for that matter!" Though the reaction he got from Garp wasn't anything the Pirate was expecting; if the look on his face meant anything as he listened to Garp's response to his accusations.

"What the hell are you talking about an injured girl being in here! There is no girl in here and even if there was she was probably injured by you pirates! So don't go blaming the Marines for that! No marines would ever hurt a small child; much less a little girl!" Getting over his shock the pirate roared back, his anger growing as he spoke.

"THEN WHAT DO YOU CALL THAT OVER IN THE CELL OVER THERE! A FIGMENT OF MY IMAGINATION!"

"NO I AM CALLING YOU A BLIND FUCKING IDIOT BECAUSE THERE IS OBVIOUSLY NOTHING IN THE CELL OVER….OH MY GOD!" Garp who had been walking toward Anemone cell as he said all of this immediately stopped saying what he had been and started yelling when he realized that the Pirate was right. There really was a badly injured girl in the cell in front of him. Seeing this Garp swiftly tore open the cell door and grabbed the girl out of the cell; trying his best to ignore the way she flinched away from him as he did this. And promising himself, as he rushed her out of the door he had just entered, that he would find who did this to her and they would find out why so very few people wanted to get on the bad side of Garp D. Monkey.

Meanwhile Anemone, who was now pretty much petrified with the fear she was feeling, could only hold on tightly to the shirt of the man who was holding her as he ran off at blurring speed; taking her somewhere she had no idea about.

As Garp pulled to a stop Anemone carefully began to look up from his shirt, curious to see where she had been taken, and hoping to merlin it wasn't worse than the place she had just left. What she saw when she looked around her had her eyes glowing in wonderment and a bit of thankfulness. Because as she looked around Anemone noticed the unmistakable look of a hospital; a place she usually hated going to but was currently really grateful to be at; considering the injuries she knew she had. Seeing all of this and understanding that she had judged this man, this Garp, wrong Anemone tugged on the Marine's shirt causing him to look down at her. As soon as he did this Anemone in a soft almost bashful sounding voice told him.

"Thanks so much for getting me out of there and getting me to the doctor Mister Garp sir." Garp hearing this guffawed slightly at the sir part before in a serious sound voice, one that Anemone got the feeling was a rare occasion, informed Anemone.

"You didn't deserve to be down there, let alone with the injuries you had. It was my duty to get you out of there. Plus I couldn't let a cute little girl like you stay in that hell hole down there with those Pirates now could I?" As he said the Garp placed Anemone down and paged for a doctor to come and get there.

"Now while we are waiting for that Doctor to get here, why don't you tell me your name and some more about yourself? I can't keep calling you a cute little girl now can I? People would think something terrible of me if I did." Anemone hearing this nodded slightly, and wondered silently to herself why he was the first one to ask her this, before answering him. Trying to keep her voice as cheerful as she could while doing so; not want Garp to think she didn't like him.

"My name is Anemone I…um just turned nine years old. My favorite colors are Green, Black, and red. I like running around a lot. I enjoy jumping, climbing and most people who really know the real me, well they call me a regular old tom boy. But at the same time the also call me a book worm because I love to read and learn….also and I am not ashamed to admit this in the last bit, I really have no one I want to call family!" This last part was said with a fierce scowl and a firm nod letting Garp know without words that there would be no changing her mind about that point.

Garp was just about to respond to all that he had been told, and ask a couple more question while he was at it, when a door opened; letting a Marine Doctor come quickly walking in. Seeing this and knowing what she had to do without having to be prompted Anemone hopped up on the table in front of the doctor; earning a small smile from Garp as she did so. Though the doctor himself didn't seem to be so please at what she did, or the fact she was even in front of him at all, because in one of the snobbiest tone Anemone had ever heard, and Anemone had lived with her brother so she knew some really snobby people, he said.

"What are you doing here? Oh why am I asking you, you probably don't even understand me? Garp what is this child doing in my office and why is she covered in mud and other filth while doing so?" Garp didn't seem to like the man's tone any more then Anemone did and let this be known by letting loose a pressure Anemone had never felt before rest in the air as he verbally tore in to the Doctor who had been looking down on Anemone.

"Her name in Anemone. She is here because I brought her to be healed after finding her some place that most people call hell on earth. I brought her to you so that you could do your job, the thing you are paid to do, and heal her up. As for the mud and other filth. You can tell that other filth is blood right? You not that dumb right? I mean that is in your job description right? Oh never mind that. If you want it gone then clean her up and heal her up then there will be no mud and filth in your office. Understand." Again as Garp said all of this and acted the way he did Anemone got a strange feeling in her gut that she was witnessing a really rare occurrence; which caused a warm feeling to start to settle in her gut.

The doctor shaking in fear, as well as a bit of humiliation, at what Garp and just said and the tone he spoken it in, quickly took a closer look at the small child in front of him. Before pulling the smallest size night shirt he had out of the bottom shelf of his desk. Once he had this out, he handing it to Anemone and while pointing to another door he told her in the neutralist tone he could manage at the moment.

"Go in to that room right there it is a bathroom. One that has a working shower in it. I want you to clean yourself of the best you can and put that shirt on. Then come back out here so that I can check you for any injuries that you may, or may not, have." Hearing this and really eager to get out of the filthy clothes that she was currently in, as well as wanting to get as far away as she could from the frigid aura the so called doctor was giving off, Anemone quickly grabbed the night shirt from the man's hand and all but ran towards the bathroom door.

The very second she got in that room and after she had shut, as well as locked, the bathroom door Anemone all but tore her blood soaked and dirt covered clothing off of herself and hastily jumped straight into the shower; not even waiting for the water to warm up as she did so. Not, that the fact the water was icy cold for the first couple of minutes she was in the shower seemed to bother Anemone at all. Because all she did was sigh softly to herself as she scrubbed off all of the grim that was currently caked on her.

Anemone spent a good twenty minutes in the shower cleaning every inch of herself, including the cuts and bruises she had all over her body, before reluctantly stepping out of the steamy goodness that was called the shower.

As soon as she was out of the shower Anemone she grabbed a nearby towel to dry herself off with. Before snatching the small nightshirt the doctor had given her before she had entered the bathroom up off the bathroom sink. Only it wasn't out that said nightshirt wasn't exactly small on her.

In fact, the nightshirt went all the way down to her toes and even then it practically covered them. Not to mention that the collar of the shirt itself almost went down to her mid chest; instead of resting on her collarbone like it was supposed to.

Seeing this Anemone felt her eye twitch and began to pull the shirt back, so her chest wasn't showing and so that she wouldn't trip over the bottom of said shirt, before tying the nightshirt in a knot behind her back. After doing this, and after making sure the knot wasn't going to come undone, Anemone nodded to herself in satisfaction before heading out the bathroom door and back toward where the doctor and Garp was waiting for her.

Once she got back into the Doctor's office Anemone immediately noticed that the was a serious tension in the room that hadn't been there when she had left to go to the shower and she couldn't help but wonder just what had happened while she had been gone. Couldn't help but wonder just what had caused this tension in the air. She didn't have long to wonder about this because Garp had stopped glaring at the cowering doctor in front of him and had noticed that she was now out of the shower. Seeing this Garp hastily whipped all traces of anger off of his face and smile at Anemone before happily booming out.

(also I know Garp is Oc right now but I'm having him be really nice to Anemone right now because of where he had just found here and because he wants he to trust him so that he can help her recover. Once he knows her and she knows him better he will go back to normal and anemone knows, has a gut feeling, that the way Garp is acting is not how he usually acts and will not be really surprised when he does go back to normal)

"Now don't you look a lot better after a shower little Anemone! Me and the Doctor here where just talking and he was telling me about how much he couldn't wait to get you all patched up. So why don't you get over here and hop up on his table so he can do just that… Also after he's done there are a couple of things I would like to talk to you about…like where you are going to stay when all of this is done for instance." This was all received with a nod from Anemone as she did what Garp told her to and hopped up on the doctor's table; wanting nothing more than to get this all done and over with so that she could explore a bit.

The doctor seeing that Anemone was over on his table hurried over to her side; face a sickly pale shade of white as he did so. Once he got to her side he quickly went to work; taking special care to be as gentle as possible while doing so.

Anemone seeing all of this and remembering the rather arrogant behavior from before grew confused, that is until he saw the look Garp was giving the doctor and then she figured out just why the doctor was acting the way he was. Figuring this out Anemone barely held back her small laugh as she watched the doctor nervously fret over her; trying to figure out what all was wrong with her besides the more obvious wounds she had.

Anemone wasn't sure how long she had been on the table, under to doctor's rather cold touch, but if she had to guess she would say about ten minutes or so, when said doctor spoke to Garp; in the most professional tone he could manage with all the fear he had coursing through at that given moment.

"She seems to be in pretty good health, despite all the wounds she currently has. There are no internal injuries that I can find, nor any broken bones. Just the bruises and cuts you see on her right now….though from what I can see I would say she is undernourished and underweight. I would suggest that she get some food soon and start eating more then she has been. But other than all of that she is in good health…" Here the doctor trailed off and got a slightly confused look on his face prompting Garp to say.

"There is something else isn't there?" This got a nod from the doctor before he started to speak his tone sounding completely bewildered as he did so.

"There is something else that is going on with her but I find myself confused about just what it is. I mean when I pushed my Haki through her to check if she had any internal injuries I…I found something else. An energy that I never felt before, one that seemed to be pretty powerful; especially in someone so young. Not only that, but the energy seemed to be seriously depleted like she had just used a lot of it and it all wasn't there anymore… To make matters worse that's all I was able to find out about said energy before IT pushed me out of her; not letting me find anything else out. I'm not sure if she knows about it but…this energy I feel has the potential to be really dangerous. Especially since it isn't like anything I have ever seen before and I have studied different types of energies for year; it is my specialty here." After this was said a heavy silence echoed around the room they were in. A silence that was broken when Anemone in a nervous small voice asked.

"What's wrong with that? Do you hate me now because of this energy?" As she said this Anemone had a pretty good idea just what the energy was but knew better than to say anything about it; at least not right now. Garp, unaware of what Anemone was thinking and only hearing what she said shouted out at her; sounding shocked that she would think such a thing.

"There is no way I would hate you for some energy. That would be like me hating you for eating a devil fruit of some sort. It just not going to happen. In fact, I did want to tell you this when we talked a bit later but I was wondering if you wanted to go back to my home with me and my grandsons and live there. I haven't changed my mind about that, strange energy or no…so what do you think." Anemone instead of answering threw herself at Garp and hugged him; getting what she had the feeling was the first real him reaction from him as she did so.

"BWAHAHAHAHA That's good I get the feeling that you and Luffy are going to get along just fine!"
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