The Birth of a Snake

Harry Potter © J.K. Rowling

Naruto © Masashi Kishimoto

Chapter o1

Summary: Harry Potter was supposed to be dead; however, he woke up being called Orochimaru in this new strange world.

Rate: T

May contain Cursing.

Author's Note: Surprise! Not really, but I got this idea while I was cooking, hope you like it, please review and tell me your thoughts. Um, sorry for grammar and misspelled words. Hopefully I can get it edited soon.

He was drowning.

His lungs were squeezed smaller by the pressure, choked and gagged on nothing. His throat burned with trapped air, and his ears were pounding.

Harry's heart was beating against his chest, listening to the rumble of the clear liquid that had surrounded him. As he opened his mouth to scream, however, all that came out was a queue of bubbles, he realized he had little time left. He didn't know which way to swim, which way was death and which was survival.

The sudden cool rush of water flowing through the back of his throat and nose. He was relieved, but not for long. No longer able to hear the grumble of rushed waters, slowly his sight and consciousness started to slip away, slowly enveloped by the darkness.

When Harry woke up, he couldn't believe that he was still alive.

However, he could feel a significant difference in his body; his limbs felt lighter than usual and his core! He could barely feel anything, but it didn't seem like his magic any longer.

The feather light feeling of his magic replaced with cooled liquid energy circulating his body.

"Ah, Orochimaru-kun, you're awake." A polite tone drew his attention, looking at a young nurse dressed in white, she smiled at him.

"It good that you are awake, how are you feeling?"

Harry blinked at her, trying to register what she was telling him.

"Orochimaru-kun?" She asked. Why was she calling him that? His name was Harry.

"Who…who is Orochimaru?" He asked, but his voice sounded weak, younger and feminine.

The nurse smiled disappeared and nodded her head, "Give me a moment, I'll go call the doctor." And with that, she turns away and quickly left the room.

Harry blinked, he could see everything perfectly well. He touched his face, small round face, thin lips, and a straight nose. Going higher, he couldn't feel his glasses, so why could he see so perfectly well?

The door slid open and in man came in wearing white scrubs. "I hear you don't remember your name, Orochimaru."

The man spoke, his black eyes looked at him gently. Harry shook his head no.

"Do you remember anything?"

Harry looked at him before looking down at his lap. "… I remember drowning." He murmured, staring at his small pale hands.

These hands weren't his own; he wasn't in his body.

"Orochimaru, our ninja found you near the riverside, few miles away from your home." The doctor said carefully. His wording sounded wrong.

It made his heart beat faster, his chest hurt. "Home?" He asked softly, his voice came out cracked, his throat ached.

"Your home got destroyed," The doctor continued, looking at him with pity. "I'm sorry, but your parents died protecting you."

"Be safe, Orochimaru." The soft voice of a female spoke to him softly, pushing him forward.

"Stay strong and protect yourself and your loved ones." The stern voice rang inside his head.

Harry stared at the doctor in shock, feeling something wet on his cheek, he reached hesitantly, towards his face.

Tears. He was crying, no, he wasn't crying.

It was Orochimaru, this boy's body was crying for the loss of his parents. This boy had died while drowning, but Harry took over his body.

Covering his mouth, he felt sick.

Harry died in his world; he didn't want to live any longer, so why did he take over this child body?

"Orochimaru?" The doctor asked in concern.

"I feel sick." He whispered, before falling into darkness.