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Chosen Fate

By: Onikage
folder Harry Potter Crossovers › General - Misc
Rating: Adult +
Chapters: 5
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Disclaimer: Naruto belongs to Kishimoto-Sama. HP belongs to JKR. I get nothing out of writing this except a sense of acomplishment and Kudos from my fellow pervs. DEAL!
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Chosen Fate

My attempt at a Naruto/Harry potter crossover that

1. Makes sense,
2. Is a interesting (yet not heavy) read
And 3; isn’t god-moded…

The only one a read that I REALLY liked was “Harry’s a what and Naruto’s his What?” and that got deleted.. *Saddness* (Best of luck to Flare in getting it back up!)

I’m also writing this for those that do not know the main plot line and chars of Harry Potter or Naruto.. And the more the people that likely missed a few episodes/chapters/mangas/movies. (I know I have..) I’ll be adding as much info along the way as I can.

This is challenge from.. Someone. I’m afraid I forgot who. The challenge was along these lines, though;

Harry is betrayed,
Someone gives there life for him and/or hit and he is hit by a mass of spells.
He de-ages him, and gets sent to the Naruto-verse with a dojutsu.
Harry gets adopted and meets Naruto, and later becomes a ninja.
Harry somehow becomes a demon container, or something like it.
He ends up with a Naruto male.

Note; This is very much A/U, as I’ll be changing things around a lot with the main storyline from Harry Potter and Naruto… Main parts being Dumbledore still alive, his friends being traitors, and Harry becoming a ninja with a eye bloodline line limit. (Of my own making. ^.^) But don't worry! I'll be staying as true to the worlds and feel of both of the worlds as I can.

And thus.. The Story begins!!




Chapter one; Hitsuzen


Hitsuzen - Japanese word, meaning ‘inevitable, necessary’1. A naturally fore-ordained event. 2. A state of and/or ending of events in which no other outcome is possible. 3. A result which can only be obtained by the death of a single person (by murder, incident, assassination or otherwise); as the death of any other person(s) would not create the needed result.

Harry watched as the snake-face bastard fell to the floor of the forbidden forest. He couldn’t believe it. He had won… he had actually won.. He stood frozen, the elder wand still clenched in his fingers, the cloak of invisibility cleansed in his other hand, and the deathly ring still fastened onto his finger.

Voldermort was dead… a simple disarming charm at the right time, with the elder wand refusing him… and he was gone. For good.

Harry’s hands started shaking. He had finally done it.. He had finally done it.. He’d finally defeated the Dark Lord…

Harry watched with wide, unbelieving eyes. but the still body before him only confirmed the chaos going on in his mind.

He had killed a man…
He had saved his world…
He had taken a life…
He had ended a war...
He had ended a life…

Joy, pain, sadness, remorse, relief, pride, shame…

All the above, and a sense of finality..

It was over. It was done. It had ended. Tom Riddle, Voldermort was dead.

It was then that something around the demon-like body started to stir.. Harry’s eyes widened in horror.

‘No, he has to be dead, he has to be dead.. PLEASE don’t let him survive..’ where the only pleading, echoing thoughts in Harry’s head..

“Let him be dead, let him be dead…” he murmured out load as he took slow, soft steps forward..

“Let him be dead, Let him be dead, let him be dead…” He stopped just two feet away from the shuffling, yet still fallen, form..

It twitched, it jerked, it moved awkwardly.. And Harry watched every movemet with cautious eyes. What should he do? Stun him? Use the cutting curse? Bind him? Harry had no idea... He was at a loss, and panic was filling him fast.

But before he could make a decision, it happened.. Almost as if in slow motion.. So much like had happened between Harry and Voldermort his first year at Hogwarts in the 3rd corridor, in front of that accursed enchanted mirror…

Voldermort’s soul rose up from the ground, and with a soul-chilling shriek, rammed into Harry’s body..

Harry felt a deadly cold, like a graveyard chill, entering his body… it wasn’t anywhere close to a soul, not even a sprit, not even close to being human…

But this time, Harry relised with horror.. Unlike his first year.. when Voldermort entered his body.. He didn’t leave.

Then everything went black.. And Harry felt himself falling to the earthen floor as well.

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Harry started to come back to his senses. He didn’t know how long he had been out, or what happened while he was under, but he did know that he hurt like hell and that there was yelling and screaming going on all around him.

“DON’T TOUCH HIM! DON’T YOU DARE TOUCH HIM!!” Tonks screamed, and Harry suddenly realized she was holding him against her with just one of her arms.

“Nyphadora, PLEASE! You have to listen to reason! Harry isn’t Harry anymore!”

“I don’t think so, Albus..” Remus then stated, standing somewhere between Tonks and Dumbledore. Harry then shook his head light, and tried to open his eyes.. He then saw why Tonks was holding him with only one arm; The other arm was out, holding her wand out against the NEW enemies… Other members of the order of the phoenix.

“He’s waking up!” Tonks the said, and everyone, all at once, seemed to grow silent and look at Harry. He blinked a few more times and shook his head. It didn’t help. He still felt blurry and dizzy.

“Harry! Harry, mate, are you alright?” Ron asked quickly. He seemed to be the only one without his wand raised. Harry looked and him and nodded.. Then shook his head..

“I feel like I got hit by the knight bus… Right after stepping off, mind you…” Ron’s face look immediately relived. Ron smiled at his best friend, and then looked back to his family.

“That’s Harry alright…” A few people sighed and smiled back as well. Ron’s words seemed more enough to confirm there hopes.

“You see, Albus?… Harry is STILL Harry, and I refuse to believe the things spewing from your mouth…” Remus stated, still standing firmly in place. This only seemed to redden Dumbledore’s face a bit, and Albus started talking again.

“Harry was the last Horcruze! On the night his parents died, the piece of Voldermort’s soul that was going to go into his newest Horcruze Went into Baby Harry! Even now, though Voldermort’s body has been destroyed, His sprit still lives!! IN HARRY!!” Half of the order gasped at this news, and the other half, (The Red-headed half) seemed to turned there wands as one.. In the other direction.

“You’re not touching him…”
“You bloody old Fogie…” Fred and George said as one.

“Back… OFF…” Bill Weasley growled, seeming ready to rip the next person who opened there mouths to shreds. Harry’s head started to pound, and he suddenly started to feel more and more pain.

“Tonks, get him out of here, get him AWAY..” Mrs. Weasley yelled under her breath.

It seemed the only Weasley who wasn’t screaming at Albus was Ginny, would was behind Dumbledore, Seeming to be pleading with him as tears ran down her cheeks. Albus seemed uninterested and unabashed. Harry could only wonder what was being said. All that could be hear from where he was standing was the occasional cry of “PLEASE!” from Ginny.

Hermione on the other hand, did nothing.. Just stood there in shock, wand facing downward, as chaos floated around her. Both sides suddenly screaming for Harry’s life, or Harry’s death. For Tonks to wisk him away, or for her to hand her over to Albus, or stay where she was.

Harry’s head started to pound even more.. He winced, and almost curled into a ball against the pain.

~Hurts, doesn’t it, little runt?~ a slippery voice in the back of his head hissed. Harry held his head in his hands, to fighting back the wave of pain.

~Silence yourself, IMMEDITLY, and calm down, or you’ll get us both killed!~ the voice hissed. Harry couldn’t hold back the last scream of pain.

“Harry, Harry! What’s wrong?! What’s Happening?!” Tonks pleaded, dropping her wand and holding him closer with both of her hands.

“My Head! It hurts!!” Harry yelled, as he balled himself in her arms. The pain was just getting worse and worse; Now it was beginning to feel like painful gravel-filled balloons where inflating in his head; two just above his ears, one right above his nose, and the other at the nape of his neck. The pressure was hurting him so much, and was only growing. Steadily inflating.

“We have to end this! We have to end this now! If we don’t stop Harry, Voldermort will only return!”

“You’re insane!!” Snapped Mr., Weasley.

“Stand aside, Arthur, or so help me Merlin…” A Auror Harry didn’t really know threatened.

“You lot, St-St-STAY AWAY FROM HARRY!” Neville yelled.

“To stop the dark lord for good, THIS MUST BE DONE!!” Albus yelled

“IT HURTS! IT HURTS!” Harry yelled. The pain was just getting worse and worse.

SILENCE, BRAT! I’m trying to find and fix it, but you need to ether shut your mouth, or say something constructive That won’t get us killed!

“Hang on, Harry; Just hang on. I’m getting you out of here, I promise.” Tonks then whispered to him, as she held onto him more firmly.

“I’m getting you out of here, I promise..” Tonks repeated, taking only a second to smooth his hair, before Harry felt her centering her magic.

“SHE’S GOING TO APPERATE!” The Auror yelled.

“STOP HER!!” was the order from Dumbledore. It was at that moment that everything seemed to explode. A burst of screams, a thunderclap of yells, blinding flashes of light and a deafening (To Harry, at least) pop.

Then.. Everything went black.




A/N: I Know that was a BIT Short, but I MIGHT be posting the next chapter (And maybe the Third!!) Tonight, on both the Naruto and Harry potter archives... So please don’t get to upset!

I hope you enjoyed, and Rant, Rate, or Review if you want to!

Chater two; Deal with the Angel of Death!!

Harry would have winced at the old tone if he had the ability to.. It was just to eerie.

“So tell me, Harry… What are your choices?.. Both yours, and his… Will you forfeit your life, Or the sacrifices of those before you?.. Will you allow yourself to die...Or will you live A new life? In a new place.. of my choosing, of course..”

To Harry that offer sounded.. Pretty god damned good.
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