(Disclaimer: I dont own either Harry Potter or Resident Evil)

Ok to start this off this will be one of the first stories that I will do so if it suck. Don't troll me. I want reviews i want your honest opinion!

A lone figure stood in the middle of the street all around him was destruction. Car's overturned, buildings and vehicles on fire, high-pitched scream's wailing from all around. He walked forward slowly looking for someone, as he passed a car he heard a low moan, and saw a man lying on the ground. He bent down and tried to help him, for him to turn around and looking at him with dead eye's and blood all over his face, the man reached out and grabbed the arm and ripped a chunk out of it with his teeth. The boy fell back bumping into another man this one grabbed him by the shoulder and sinked his teeth in, causing him to scream in pain. When he opened his eye's he see another figure walking toward him, a boy 15 year's old, scrawny, thin, with a mess of black hair and on his forehead a lighting bolt scar. He reached forward grabbing both side's of the head opened its mouth and bit down on the neck.

Harry bolted up, gasping for air. He reached for his glasses and slide them on, looking around he everything was normal. He let a deep sigh out, Dam nightmares. When the hell will you every stop? he thought as he got up. Checking the time and seeing it was still 5am Harry let a groan out, this is going to be a long day! he thought as he headed to the bathroom. As he got in he took his shirt off and looked in the mirror, slightly impressed at the good job he did at hiding himself. At 15 years old hair stood 5'9, 180 lbs, and covered in both muscle and scares, he was a sight. He let the smile fade as he traced one scare that ran from his left shoulder down to the center of his chest, remembering the night it happened. Shaking his head he jumped into the shower and cleared his head of the nightmare, as he jumped out he got back to his and Ron's room and slipped his clothes on. Looking at Ron to make sure he was asleep Harry pulled out his 9mm "Silver Ghost" pistol and held it in his hand, remembering the day his friend Leon gave it to him. I wonder if Leon and Claire are ok. Maybe they... no why would they even what to know how I am let alone remember the hell that we went through together,Harry shock his head and placed the pistol in his holster under his shirt. Before leaving the room he grabbed his sketch pad and satchel, walking down stairs he sat on the couch and started to doodle in his book. Harry remand focused on his drawing for so long he didn't notice the two eldest Weasley's coming up behind him," What you at Harry?". Harry dropped his stuff and distinctly reached for his pistol, but stopped as he saw who it was, and let out a heavy sigh. "Bill, Charlie don't sneak up on me like, you almost gave me a heart attack!" giving them an annoyed look before falling back onto the couch and burying his head in his hands. Harry felt a hand on his shoulder," Harry, are you ok?" he looked up and saw the scared face of Charlie Weasley to see a look of concern. "Yeah it's nothing just a bad dream!" Harry said in a neutral voice, "You sure?". Harry looked over to his right and saw Bill sitting next to him, he chuckled and smirked," Yes I'm fine. Though I doubt Ron will be if he doesn't get up before you mom does!" he said with a bigger smile. Both brothers looked at Harry than at each other and laughed,"Come on Harry, come let's have a drink!" Bill grabbed Harry by the arm and dragged him over to the table as Charlie made tea,"You mind if I ask you a question, Harry?". Harry looked over at Charlie as he had his back turned, "Sure." "What do you do in that book? It's just since we been home and seen you, when every something troubles you just go at that. What's is it?" Harry saw Charlie turn around and looked at him with a "Tell me, what your hiding look!?" and laughed," Why it's where I keep all my plans to take over the world!" he said as he look at both men. Both of which grew tense and looked between each other, Harry couldn't hold it in and laughed holding his stomach," Oh,god! You guy's are more gullible than Ron." he said as he wiped away a fake tear," Bill, Charlie it's just a sketch pad. I draw sketch's and designs not only to calm me down, but also for fun."

Bill let his head hit the table, while Charlie laughed his guts out," Oh, man. You had us good there Harry. So what exactly do you sketch?" he said as he tried to gain his composer back. Harry looked down at the pad and laid a hand on top of it," A little of this a little of that. Mostly a lot of stuff and designs that you would use for tattoo's!". Harry saw both of them snap their head up and looked at him, " I'm willing to bet you a gallon that the dragon design I got is better than the one you have Charlie!" Both brother's looked between one another than looked back at Harry." Your on!" They both said and walked in front of Harry, Charlie pulled his left sleeve up and showed his tattoo. Not bad, kinda simple really just a simple Harry thought as he flipped through his sketch book till he found what he was looking for," Ah, here we go!". He laid the book on the table in front of them and sat back and watched them drop their jaws at his work, though both tattoo's were of dragons that's were the similarity ended. Harry's design showed a mighty dragon on top of a castle wings out head held high and breathing fire, with every detail inserted to make it look like the real thing. Harry let a grin cross his face as he took the book back and ripped the design out and handed it to Charlie," Here take it, I have a feeling that you need that more than I do!" he said as he walked back to his room and packed the last few things he needed for the Quidditch World cup.

(Time skip to 20 minutes before the game starts.)

Harry leaned against the wall, eye's closed and let out a deep breath. Dam it, how I hate that name he thought as he remembered the last hour. As soon as he crossed the security checkpoint at the arena entrance, he had anyone that had power or was politically connected come up to him and asked to have a little talk. He rubbed the bridge of his noise with his index finger and thumb, wether they be magical or muggle, seem's like all politicians want to get a hold of the most powerful person they can get! When he opened his eye's he was surprised to see who was in front of him, Katie Bell, Alicia Spinnet and Angelina Johnson! "Katie, Alicia, Angelina what are you doing here?" he said as he smiled at the sight of his friends and quidditch teammates from Hogwarts. All three girl's smiled at Harry ( Ok brief description: Katie Bell - 5'6, white, brown hair usually in a pony tail with blue eye's

Alicia Spinnet - 5'7, African-american(Going to be politically correct) brown hair and eye's

Angelina Johnson - 5'9, African-American, brown hair and eye's)

Angelina stepped forward and hugged Harry," We came to see the World Cup, just like you." she said as she stepped back as Katie and Alicia hugged Harry, " So Harry who do you think -" said Katie but noticed Harry took a step back and looked pale as a ghost!" Harry, what's wrong!" Asked Alicia. He didn't answer he just kept on staring right past them, shaking his head he looked at all three girl's," Guy's listen I can't explain I want you to get your family and who ever you came here with, find the Weasley's their." Harry hands his ticket to Katie," Find them and get out of here, NOW!" Angelina was about to speak when their heard a squashing noise, ABOVE them. The four looked up, and all the girl's screamed. Above them was a creature that had four leg's, long and deadly claws, no visible eye's, razor teeth and covered in nothing but muscle. Harry looked at all three yelling, "RRRRUUUUNNNNNNNN!".

Harry saw the girl's run as fast as they could, seeing as their turned a corner he brought his attention back to the Licker in front of him. He let a growl out as he felt a dull pain coming from his scar on his chest," Hey ugly! Down here!" he yelled out he reached for his pistol and bent down and slide his hand on a hilt, removing a 6 inch combat knife from its scabbard. The licker reared its head at Harry, roaring as it jumped from the ceiling and started to circle him. Harry kept an eye its movement as he kept his other on the licker's deadliest weapon, it's tongue. He saw it come out from its jaws and sweep around the lickers head stretching out as far as 7 feet, it stopped for a second eyeing Harry than it charged. Harry rolled out-of-the-way pulling his pistol up and squeezing off several rounds, most hitting their mark and getting the licker in the chest, causing the creature to tumble and roll till it hit the opposite wall. As Harry moved forward slowly he took careful aim at the lickers head, as it shock its head and started to move forward toward him, he fired the rest of the clip into the creature's head. Harry let a breath out he didn't realise he was holding," Man, can't believe that I was ever scared of you ugly" he said as he heard more clicking and hissing from the ceiling. Harry groaned and looked up and saw three more lickers, Harry slowly looked around and saw a door at the end of the corridor. He looked at it for a second than ran for his life!

Cornelis Fudge smiled as he walked out onto the balcony of the Minster Quidditch World Cup booth,"Ladies and Gentlemen! It is with great honor that-" he said before a one of the door's leading to the pitch blew apart. Out of the smoke was a young man wearing, black pant's and a leather Jacket with a wand in one hand, and a strange object in another. Several of people near Fudge gasp as they saw his face, on that was close enough to him to be heard by his voice spell shouted," Merlin's beard! It's Harry Potter!". The whole stadium froze as the name echoed, causing not a sound to be heard, all except a strange squashing sound! One of the audience screamed as a strange grossest creature came out of the explosion, A loud whistle followed by a loud yell filled the stadium." Hey ugly! Come and get me!" everyone stared in shock as Harry Potter stood 200 feet away from the creature with nothing in his hand's except the device.

Harry hated being the center of attention! Oh lucky me I just had to go and shout to get that things attention, while in the middle of the biggest event in the world! he thought as he cursed his stupid lucky. He shock his head as he eyed the licker 200 feet in front of him, keeping an eye out for the other 2 that he didn't see. As he started to run toward the licker the over two jumped out of the explosion and ran toward Harry, causing him to slow down and slowly squeezed the trigger. The shoot's rang out through the stadium, everyone mezmoreyezed at Harry Potter fighting three monsters. Harry squeezed the trigger again, just as he heard a click, SHIT! he dropped the magazine and reached for a new one when the lickers were only 25 feet away. As Harry cocked his gun, one of the lickers jumped as was diving straight for him! He raised his pistol and fired a quick burst straight to its head, killing it and side stepping to avoid being hit as it bounced against the ground. He turned around, eye's widening as the other licker was only 10 feet from him and jumped at him, Harry dropped to the ground firing as it came at him. As the licker barely missed him it knocked his pistol out of his hands, causing Harry to reach to his boot and grasped his combat knife that sat next to his wand. He ran forward and rammed the blade straight into its head, causing the licker to scream as it died. Harry went down onto one knee and picked his pistol up, and turned around and saw the last licker, standing not 15 feet from him. Harry let his temper get to him and as the licker roared he threw his combat knife at the licker, sinking it in the middle of its head! Harry let out a sigh of relief as he turned to meet a not so welcoming sight, more than two dozen Auros (Wizard police) aimed their wands at him. Harry looked around and only one thing came to mind, "Fuck me!".

Ok ladies and gentlemen end of first chapter in my story. Hope you like it i will get going on the next one if you want pairing's or got any ideas, just message me!