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I have family but what is this about a club?	By : Flare Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 9263 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry potter or Ouran highschool host club nor do I make any money off of them

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Summary- Harry has won the war but lost everything that really mattered to him. Or at least that is the way it seems. But what happens when Harry gets a letter from the goblins at Gringotts. A letter that says he has another relative. One that happens to live in Japan and one that would love to meet him if given a chance? This is a OHSHC/HP Xover.

I do not make any money off of this story nor do I own Harry Potter or Ouran High School host club.

A.N. Hey I know I have done this more then once on multiple occasions but I have to make some changes to this story to make it fit then outline I had to make for it. You see my old computer fried and I lost all the information I had on it; including all of my story outlines. So I had to make new ones meaning I have to change all my stories so that they better fit all of there new outlines. But I am not only doing this so far I have also added a new chapter to every story that I have updated so far and will try my best to continue doing this.

CHAPTER ONE

Harry was in Number 12 Grimmauld place; which Sirius has left to him before he had died. Not that Harry really wanted the house in the first place. But it was a house that was close by the school, had wards that didn't let any one in, was impossible to plot. So it was just what Harry needed at the moment; even if he hated every single lost floor board in the place. Currently Harry was sitting down on the couch in front of the fire, head down, crying softly; nearly silently.

You see just the night before Harry had finally finished the goal he had set out for himself since he had turned fifteen. He had finally killed Voldemort and had finished the war that had started a little before he was born.

But, instead of being happy about, at long last, being free from having a mad man trying to kill him at every opportunity Harry found himself sinking into what seemed to be a never ending depression.

Why, you may ask? Well, it started a little after Voldemort's body had hit the ground. It was then Harry had found the worst new of his life. It was then that Harry felt like he had lost everything he had fought for in the war, and no this lose wasn't caused by death ; at least not all of it was. Even if sometimes Harry, when he was at his most depressed, almost wished that it was; even if it was his death.

FLASHBACK.

Harry was standing at the edge of the forbidden forest, where the majority of the finally battle had taken place, and Voldmort's body way laying just a couple of feet in front of him; blood red eyes wide and filmed over by death. Seeing this Harry couldn't help but smile he was free, finally free. There was no longer a mad man after him trying to kill him and everyone he cared about.

After Harry thought this last thought his eyes immediately widened and he took off at a dead run determined to make sure that none of his friend were hurt; or even worse dead.

Not even seconds later, Harry was tearing through the grounds of Hogwarts; wincing slightly at every dead body he cam across. At least the ones that where on their side of the war. He felt a small, very small amount of glee when he was a death eater dead on the ground.

So far he hadn't seen anyone he really knew that well laying on the ground and for that he was grateful; immensely grateful. But despite this, Harry was beginning to get a real bad feeling that that feeling of gratefulness wasn't going to last much longer.

Unfortunately Harry's feeling was proven correct and Harry nearly fell to his knees in grieve when he came across two people he knew extremely well holding each other in a loving embrace; dead.

The two people where Luna Lovegood, Harry little sister in all but blood, and Neville Longbottom. Who was one of Harry's best and truest friends, Luna's future husband, and someone Harry would have happily called a brother in the future; if he hadn't of died. Unfortunately he had died, they both did, and the prove was lying right in front of Harry.

Harry seeing this let loose a choked sob before slowly taking out his wand and casting a levitation spell on their two bodies in front of him. Knowing that the least he could do for the two of them was give them each a proper burial with the people that loved them around them. But first he needed to make sure no one else, who was alive, needed his help.

That in mind Harry once more took off in a run, Luna's and Neville's bodies floating gently behind him as he did so. Looking for anyone who needed to be healed, or any of his other friends that may have been killed; all the while praying that he didn't find any.

Harry had been running around the battle field for around forty minutes now, taking out the remaining death eater that were lingering around, healing the injured and bring the dead that needed a proper burial off the battle field and on to a clean part of Hogwarts; one that hadn't been affected by the war around it. Which is where he had set Neville and Luna bodies on as well.

So far Harry had, sadly found eleven people he knew and trusted on the Hogwarts battlefield. Three of them were too badly injured for him to be able to heal, so he quickly Portkeyed them to the hospital wing. Five of the injured with broken bones, bruises and some bad cuts; all of which Harry healed immediately before continuing looking for others. And another three dead, the three that died were Dean, Cho, and Blaise. All three which Harry quickly carried over, with blurry tear-filled eyes, and laid them down next to Luna and Neville; as well as several others who Harry didn't know

Harry, after doing this for another ten minutes, started to become panicked, angry and terrified all at the same time. He hadn't as of yet seen his friends Ron, Hermione or Ginny anywhere and he had been looking for them for good while now.

Though now that he thought about it Harry really hadn't seen them at the final battle either, nor had he seen Dumbledore; even though a Harry had really expected to see him there.

Now confused and hoping he was wrong (That his friends and Dumbledore hadn't hide in the castle while sending out others, even first years, out to fight while they stayed safe inside.) Harry began to run to the castle, stunning a couple of fleeing deatheaters as he did so.

Once Harry reach Hogwarts he quickly, but silently, open the door and after recasting the spell that made his footstep silent; walked down the great hall. Making sure to stay within the shadows and staying out of anyone's sight as he did so.

Harry had been walking down the hall for around ten minutes and he was starting to relax thinking that maybe he was wrong about his friends hiding in Hogwarts while a war raged out side. (And feeling extremely grateful for being wrong.) That is until heard voices a little further down the hall. Four voice to be exact, four voices that sounded extremely familiar. Hearing these voices and knowing who they were Harry paled slightly before moving in close. Wanting to hear what was being said and maybe finding out why Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Dumbledore where there in the castle. When they should have been outside it; helping the ones who had needed their help out there. What he heard had him almost wish he had stayed out side, almost.

"Professor, what are we going to do about bloody Potter?" Hearing Hermione spit out his last name like she had caused Harry to wince slightly in his hiding place before continuing to listen in on the conversation; a deeply betrayed and wounded look on his face as he did so.

"I mean nothing is going as you said it would! You said that Potter would follow you blindly and do everything you said or suggest. But he hasn't been doing that since the end of fifth year. In fact he stopped following your orders to a T the moment he turned fifteen and that was two years ago. He is seventeen now! Nothing is going how you said it would be when we started out with this plan! You said that it would be easy to distract him and make sure that he didn't study. You also said that I would stay at the top of the year if I did this. But that didn't happen instead Potter ignored us and kept on study now HE is now at top of the year; with perfect scores even! Not only that, he has also trained himself both the muggle way and in dueling. And…" Here Hermione was cut off from saying anything further as Dumbledore, in an icy cold deadly soft tone, all but spat out at the ranting girl.

"I know all of this and more. I also know that if you two had done exactly what I said when I said it then we would have an easily disposable tool on our hands. Instead of the stubborn, strong, independent, not to mention powerful, brat that we have to deal with now To make matters even worse we can't say that brat is going dark because he has that twice damned Phoenix animagus form and everyone knows phoenixes aren't dark creatures; some may be neutral or gray but never dark. So we're going to have to go with either my second or third plan to fix all of this." Harry at hearing this felt his eyes widen even further then they already were as he began to mental thank any god he could think of that he had gone and done his animagus transformation with out telling anyone. (He had been hoping that his form would give him an edge in battle, which it did.) All the while with tears slowly falling down his face as he thought this. Feeling these tears Harry quickly brushed them away and continued to listen in; know that despite how much it hurt that he needed to know what was going on. Fortunately Harry tuned back into the conversation in front of him just in time to hear Ron begin to speak; asking the question Harry himself really wanted to know the answer to.

"Professor what are your other plans? You never really explained them to us…and are we still going to get our money? I mean before we used to get tons of money for spying on him and making him do what you had wanted but ever since Potter went to that stupid bank and the bloody goblin told him to claim his vaults we haven't gotten even a bloody knut out of you." Harry at hearing the last part didn't stop himself from rolling his eyes. He was starting to reluctantly accept that he had been and still was being betrayed by those that he trusted and determined to stop it. Though even if he had accepted that his so called best friend had basically stabbed him in the back Harry couldn't stop himself from spitefully think in his head.

'And you will never be getting even another knot from me ever again Weasley. I'll make sure of THAT!' While thinking this Harry continued to listen in waiting for the response to both of Ron's questions; the one he wanted to hear and the other more greedy question. Then to his shock he got the answers he was waiting from the last person he expected, the last person there and the one who hadn't spoken yet; Ginny Weasley.

"Forget about the money Professor is Potter still going to marry me like you said he was? Am I still going to Miss Potter, Lady Potter, am I still going to be the wife of the boy who lived?" Harry could stop the soft snort of pure disgust that left his mouth when he heard this. Nor could he really stop the even softer snarl of both angry and horror that he let loose when he heard Dumbledore answer both Ron and Ginny's questions.

"Ron Ginny there is no need to argue. Ron, don't worry, despite that boy and his mettlesome ways, you will get your money and Ginny, you will get the titles you want; in fact by the time I am done with him Potter will be begging at you feet to let him touch you let alone marry you… For now we should just be glad that the goblins didn't have time to tell Harry that we had been taking more then just money from his accounts before he claimed them. Which wouldn't have happened in the first place if you two had done your job and watched him better." Here Dumbledore paused and looked disapprovingly at both Ron and Hermione, both of which bowed their heads in shame; before continuing.

"Now as for my second and third plan , which are going to have to work, seeing as I stated early my first will no longer work; much to my frustration let me assure you of that. Now my second plan is actually quest simple and I debated doing it first instead of my original first plan in the beginning but decided against it in the end; because of some of the complications that would have occurred. Complications that are no longer an issue now so it doesn't matter. This plan deals with binding Harry to us completely. Making him pretty much m-our living breathing puppet. This binding also has the add benefit of m-us getting his magic once we kill him off. If we do this plan we can make him sign over all his money, all of his vaults and properties over to us. We can make him marry Ginny; making him beg for her if we wanted. But sadly there are a few downers you could say about this plan." Here Dumbledore paused, a look of anger on his face as he of the 'downers' of his plans. Before sighing and continuing; much to Harry's gratefulness because he really wanted to know how he could get out of Dumbledore fucked up plans.

"If we do this plane there is a chance he will break free and the back lash of him doing so will destroy our magical core making it impossible to do magic; though that is only if his will power and mental strength is stronger then the majority of the people doing the binding. Plus, this entire plan is highly illegal and if Harry does escape not only will we be unable to do magic but we will also be in Azkaban for life and then some." After saying this Dumbledore took a break to let all of this sink into others heads and to get a good look at their reactions to his plan. While he was doing this Harry was behind the corner a deadly shade of white trying to thinking of millions of different way he could stop or fight the plan; so far he hadn't come up with many. But then before he could really continue on with that way of thinking Dumbledore started to talk once more; forcing Harry to once more start listen in as he did so.

"My third plan is a lot safer and it would be much harder for Harry to escape from, but it would also be a lot less rewarding and a lot more time consuming then the previous plan. What we would have to do in this plan is keep Harry under our control using subtle potions and spells. Potions and spells that would make him think that he is doing what he wants instead of what we want him to do. Potions like the love potion for Ginny, a potion to make it a lot hard for him to concentrate for Hermione and a suggestion potion for the money for Ron. If we add these gradually to his food, little by little, it would make it seem to Harry like nothing was wrong and that what he was doing was because he wanted to do them. As for the spells we could throw a couple of compulsion spell, power sapping and dampening spell, and a couple of attractions spell to cement our intentions. The down side to this is that it would take quite a bit of time; time we may not have. As well as a fair amount of patience. Now which plan do you four want to use? We need to decide quickly because when need to get out of the castle and make it look like we had been fighting out there the whole time. After all we can't have anyone becoming suspicious of us now can we?" Harry hearing this nearly jumped out from behind the corner he was hiding behind and cursed the old goat to hell and back but decided not to. After all four against one was bad odds especially when the one was seriously drained and the four he would be fighting against where full of energy. No, Harry didn't want to take that risk; especially if that risk included getting his memory erased of what he just heard. Because in all honesty Harry needed the knowledge he had just learned if he wanted to escape from Dumbldore's plans. Instead Harry turned back around and ran out the castle; making sure that he wasn't seen by the three traitors and their master as he did so.

Once out of the castle Harry quickly Apparate to the one place that he knew was safe; the one place he knew no one but him could get in. He Apparate to Grimmauld place.

FLASHBACK END

That lead Harry to where he was now. Sitting on his cough in front of his fireplace; fire burning bright. Sobbing silently while he thought to himself of the many different ways he could escape his so called best friends and supposed mentors hold; or at least he tried to think of some ways.

But so far all he could think of to was running somewhere far away from England and the Headmaster's hold. The only problem Harry really had with this idea was that he had no idea where he could go and what he could or would be able to do when he got to that place.

Sighing at this Harry began to look for something to throw in the fire or to break. Hoping by doing this small bit of mindless destruction he could occupy his mind with something else besides the conversation he had over heard by Ginny, Hermione, Ron and Dumbledore.

But before Harry could find anything he could throw into the fire or anything really breakable he could break he was knocked out of his thoughts by a sort of tapping on his warded window. Extremely startled about this, his house was unplottable after all and near impossible to enter to boot, Harry looked up wide eyed to see who or more like what could be at his window.

Only to let out a breath he hadn't know he had been holding when he saw it was only an owl. Which, now that he really thought on it for a bit, greatly confused Harry. Seeing as no one knew that he was here at the moment and even if they did they shouldn't of been able to get in contact with him.

Know this but still incredible curious as to what was going on Harry quickly but with extreme caution went over to the owl .Once he reached the owl Harry couldn't stop himself from letting out a small laugh of relief when he realized just who it was from; the goblins from the bank.

Seeing this Harry quickly removed the letter form the owl and began to read; knowing that the goblins would only send him a letter if something real important came up. Or they found out something they thought he would really want to know; it turned out to be a little of both.

Lord Harry James Potter-Black-Griffendor-Lefay

It has been brought to our attention that you have two remaining living relatives from you mothers side of the family. Beside the adopted ones you had been living with until recently. (It turn out his mother had been adopted and Petunia, her walrus of husband and her whale of a son wasn't even related to Harry and boy was Harry pissed when he found that bit of information out.)

It has also been brought to our attention that the Ministry has made a couple of new laws concerning all minors with out legal guardians; which you are considered to be part of for another year yet. These laws would allow them to control you and your finances; unless you can get a legal guardian.

We of the goblin nation know of you hatred of the Ministry and its sad attempts at trying to control you. We also know now that the so called dark lord is dead and that you might like a way to, shall we say, escape the wizarding world.

So we thought that you would like to know of you Mother, Lady Lily Potter-Lefay, had an older brother when she was alive. An older brother who we have informed about you and an older brother who would like to meet you; if you are interested in meeting him.

His name is Ryoji Fujioka, for he too was adopted and took his adopted parents last name, and he has a daughter named, Haruhi Fujioka. They live in Japan and the daughter goes to a school called Ouran. If you are interested in meeting up with them young lord please write back to use and inform us. We will be happy to set this all up for you; for a small price of course.

Goldmaster Manager of the England Gringotts Bank.

Harry after reading this started wide eyed at the parchment in front of him for a long time. Until slowly a small smile began to settle on his face. It seemed he had a way out, and it also seemed it had family to get to know.

That in mind Harry quickly grabbed a quill and some parchment he had to tell a certain goblin to set up the meeting.
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