Ripples form on the waters surface. | By : Noctisis Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 6520 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3 |
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I don't own HP or FFVII, nor make any money from this.
Harry made sure his hood was up as he stepped out of the floo into the Leaky Cauldron. He suffered from a bit of déjà vu and couldn’t help the smirk he shared with his older counter-part at the thought of all those years ago during the geostigma incident.
Even with all the dead and pain that surrounded them during that time there were still a few memories that were full of shining emotions.
They walked through the pub towards the entrance to the alley amid whispers.
“Is that? Is it Shinra? Is that Potter with them?”
“I heard they were all dark wizards, I can’t believe the Savior is one of them.”
“Poor boy, orphaned only to be taken in by Shinra.”
Harry was glad for his remembered training, otherwise he very likely would have broken out in gales of laughter in the middles of the bar! If only they knew the real reputation of Shinra from ages past. They wouldn’t be whispering, they would have been cowering in terror that their now Savior was part of them. Pitiful fools.
No matter. They would all fall under his rule soon enough. First task was to take down and discredit the bumblebee. Then on the list would be to handle the Riddle situation. Third would be the complete takeover of the wizarding world. He would rule it as he had planned to rule Midgar all those years ago.
Soon they were in the alley itself and walking to Gringotts, the whispers still following them. Harry and Rufus kept their eye on their destination but the Turks cased everyone around them. The group didn’t have to worry so much about being caught up in the street traffic. The people simply moved for them with an ease that only came to sheeple. Fools.
Two hours later they were back out of the bank and it seemed like word of their presence in the alley had gotten out. There was much more foot traffic then before and as soon as they stepped out of the white building all eyes turned towards their little group.
Harry was fuming and his ire showed plainly for all to see. The goblins had found out more about more of the bee’s plans. He glared at everyone who dared to make eye contact with him but his breath soon caught in his throat. Was that a flash of silver? It couldn’t have been. His eyes must be playing tricks on him.
They moved towards the robe shop and while Harry Rufus and Tseng walked in Reno and Rude stayed at the door and refused anyone else entry, Tseng having kicked all of the other customers out of the store. Madame Malkin was more than happy to see to their needs, seeing as their ‘needs’ would most likely add up to more than she would normally earn in a month or two.
It was another three hours before all of the things they needed to pick up for various reasons were handled. Normally this was something the Turks would handle on their own but seeing as they wanted to make themselves known the quickest way was a public appearance. They had seen several photographers and some of the reporters from the Prophet around so they knew that there would most likely be another article in the paper tomorrow.
They had also seen a few members of the Order hanging around and while they seemed content to simply watch for now the group of five knew they wouldn’t for long. They wouldn’t want to let their little sacrificial lamb out from under their proverbial thumb for long now would they? It was not very long after he had this thought that all of Harry’s senses went off, telling him of approaching danger. He shared a quick glance with Rufus, whose mouth quirked up into an all but unnoticeable smirk, and knew that his senses were right.
Harry and Rufus were walking in the middle of the group, Harry on his counterparts left, with Tseng in front of them and the other two Turks finishing up the triangular formation. Reno was positioned behind Harry and Rude behind Rufus. They had been keeping the formation tight but when one of the patrons of the alley all but rammed into Reno Harry felt the tell-tale pull of a portkey activating on his person.
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A short time later Harry found himself seated in front of the Headmaster’s desk at Hogwarts. He couldn’t help but sneer at the three figures standing behind the desk. Snape sneered back while Minerva stared with a disapproving look at her errant pupil. It was Dumbledore who was sitting with his grandfatherly smile who made Harry’s blood boil.
He quickly looked up and saw the shock on all three faces before him as they took in his physical changes. Snape’s expression was the one that intrigued Harry the most. The slight shock and then the grin that passed his face. As if he knew something the other didn’t. To Harry’s shock Snape started using what he called ‘Turk Talk’. The little imperceptible twitches of fingers and eye movements that his Turks used to communicate without sound.
If you can understand me Potter, respond.
It was a moment before Harry raised his head and all but sneered down at the other of the room’s occupants as his fingers twitched out the response to the potion’s master.
I am President Rufus Shinra. Who were you?
It was only a moment before the black eyes stared at him and in them he received his answer.
One of my clones killed your father.
Well, This was shorter then I wanted but I thought that was a good spot to end it. I will be posting this both on FFnet and AFF. The more mature content will be on AFF of course. So my rl is still just as shitty and stressful so who knows when this will be next updated. Wish me luck all.
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