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Magic and Remnant

Chapter 1

1st January 2027 (Japan Calendar)

Japan

Tokyo Airport

Walking slightly he moved through the airport his long golden blonde hair swishing ever so slightly behind him already he had gotten past customs and now headed to the area he presumed was where he was to wait. It wasn't his first time to Japan not as it his first time flying to the country he had done so once before however this time it was different because he could have simply apparated to the small island nation rather than being given a ticket for a plane. Then again with the tightening of security by Japans new minister of magic it was no real surprise not that he could blame them although it was annoying since if he hadn't been the famous person that he was he could have gotten away with it by hiding himself but he was too well known.

Still moving past all the other people located in the airport he soon found a bench and sat down unlike the travellers he didn't carry a bag instead just keeping his belongings inside his magically enchanted pocket. Anyone who wore a shrunk chest around their neck was asking to be attacked and robbed by magical's who noticed them however he turned his mind away from his belongings and onto the people observing them calmly.

He could feel a slight amount of tension in the air something emphasised by the armed members of the Japanese Self Defence Force as they walked about with assault rifles in their hands. It was a decent reaction to have especially since the terrorist attack on an airport in the U.S just a few days ago. As he waited he decided to entertain himself he did this by taking out his ipad and opened up the internet checking the news although his eyes were constantly scanning the area for possible threats or the person who would take him to his destination.

It was around then minutes later when he noticed the person who was to come and collect him she was young probably in her mid twenties and had likely just started teaching at Mahoutokoro the Japanese magical school. As soon as she saw him she instantly headed his way with a bit of speed added in her step in reply Nat got off the bench and walked towards her.

"Mr Tempest" His accent was a bit broken as were her words but he could gain the gist that she didn't know how to fully speak English in respect to the woman he replied in Japanese giving the woman a nod of his head.

"Indeed I take it we're off" The woman seemingly relived that he could speak Japanese nodded her head in agreement as she realised that her companion was ready to leave.

"Yes this way we have a photo booth in the airport" Following the woman Nat noticed that she didn't speak much instead just walking in front of him to show him the way soon enough they reached an abandoned photo both that had a muggle repelling charm located on it. Passing through the charm he saw the obvious portkey cautious he quickly drew his wand and checked it over the results were that it was entirely safe to use and his magic couldn't sense anything either. Stepping into the device was the last thing he knew as in that moment the woman silently activated the other secret port key that had been attached to the device sending the young wizard to the middle of nowhere.

Kingdom of Mistral

Bright emerald eyes took in the scene as she moved slowly over the bright green hills whilst the light of the sun gave its warm rays onto her pale white skin. The heat of this area was warmer than where she lived normally but she was used to it and there was the nice gentle breeze to cool her down if necessary. Still she wasn't careless as she walked her weapons located on her back held there due to the magnetic clips on the back of her amour all the while she felt her long blood red hair blow gently in its ponytail design that helped reduce the risk of it getting in her way when she fought.

Her reason for coming out was soon made clear as she walked up a hill and looked into the horizon seeing her quarry of black monsters that had white bone like pieces of armour attached to them. These creatures obviously noticed her as they turned around stopping their action and began heading her way stalking her like she was their pray and had she not been trained then perhaps she would have. Still within a few moments the red and gold sword on her back detached and flew forth into her hand all the while it transformed its shape from that of a sword to a rifle. Looking down the sights her body from constant training and practise instinctively knew where to aim and as such she squeezed the trigger unleashing the ammunition.

A powerful explosion ripped through the first creatures head the weapon they were fired from may not have had the same impact as sniper rifle but with well aimed shots the gun could also kill the creatures with one shot. She wasted no time however in her shots as she constantly changed her target aiming for each of the world like creatures head allowing the power of the fire ammunition to put in more power as it collided with their bodies. This carried on for several more of the creatures until eventually they had enough and instead of stalking they howled loudly giving a cry of death and charged forward towards her.

She continued to shoot at the creatures as they approached but instead of the more accurate head shots she instead aimed for the mass of the body allowing the bullets to smash against their chests impacting force. She managed to kill a few of them this way before they eventually managed to close in on her position preventing ranged combat but that was completely fine with her. As the first monster took a swing at her its massive claws threatening to cleave straight through flesh she raised her shield prevented such an event immediately after she thrust her right arm up allowing her to stab directly into its chest killing it instantly. However she didn't not linger as straight after she pulled her spear out transforming it into a sword as she dropped to the floor avoiding a lunge from another creature all the while she slashed her blade across it abdomen causing it to fall back. This wasn't the first attacker however as she soon found herself getting surrounded by more of the creatures but she never worried instead just fighting changing her weapon constantly allowing her to cut thrust and shoot anything that attacked her all the whilst performing incredible acrobatic manoeuvres that would have been considered impossible by some people. The fight carried on for only a few minutes before what had been a whole pack of creatures were slaughtered resting on the floor dissolving into a black dust preventing the examination of the biology.

With her first set of creatures dead she carried on forward until she found the river occasionally she had to kill the odd creature that attacked her but it was easy work. She rested for a small amount of time by the river her weapons still in her hands allowing her to be ready to attack any creature they may come this way. As she rested she heard the sounds of howling instantly she stood up that was the sound of when a creature had found a meal looking around her she couldn't see any of the wolves.

"Someone's in trouble" looking in the direction of where the howl had originated from she quickly burst forth sprinting incredibly quickly as she tried to reach the people who were being attacked before the monsters got to them. As soon as she reached the top of the hill she could easily make out where the injured person was as they lay on the ground whilst the monsters stalked slowly sniffing the air as they smelt free food. Wasting no time she burst forth leaping with her spear in her hand she soon found herself moving quickly towards the creature.

As she descended from her powerful jump towards the injured person she threw her sword at the first creature's neck carving it into before she then commanded it to transform and skewer the second monster from behind. After that the spear came back to her allowing her to continue the one sided slaughter as she made quick work of the monsters leaving them like she had done to the others nothing but a disintegrating pile of black. As soon as she had finished destroying the monsters she instantly rushed to the injured person's side and looked in horror.

The boy well young teenager was covered in deep heavy cuts blood pouring out from his wounds coating his skin as he lay there unconscious. Panicking she quickly placed her hand where his heart was located seeing how much aura he had left however much to her horror he hadn't had his aura unleashed leaving him to recover naturally. As she looked at the dying body she quickly summoned up her aura and allowed it to flow into his soul all the while saying the chant to unlock his aura.

"For it is in passing that we achieve immortality. Through this we become a paragon of virtue and glory to rise above all. Infinite in distance and unbound by death, I release you're soul, and by my shoulder, protect thee." As she spoke her body glowing red as her aura was activated she saw the younger boy begin to glow an indigo colour this was soon followed by her watching as the deep cuts began to close on themselves. Sighing in relief she looked at the person she had saved; it wasn't much and he would still need attention but at least now he wasn't at risk of dying in any moment. With that done she placed her shield and sword back on to her armours back and then slowly bent over the teenager. Carefully placing her strong athletic arms underneath him she began to pick him rising slowly as she did so allowing him to crunch up into a more comfortable shape to carry.

"Lets get you somewhere safe" With those words said she turned around the body of the stranger in hand and began to head towards her current place of residence although this time with a quicker pace.

Later

"Grandmother" Bursting through the door she came face to face with her grandmother standing at the kitchen likely preparing something for dinner. As soon as she called her name the woman turned around to face her only for her eyes to widen in shock as she took in the appearance of her granddaughter holding a bloody body concern and panic in her eyes as she did not know what to do. Rushing towards her she quickly looked at the body he was young probably fourteen if she was to guess but what concerned her more was the amount of blood that he was covered in like he had been slashed multiple times by a heavy blade.

"Upstairs now" Her emerald eyes granddaughter took the order instantly rushing upstairs and then into the room she was staying in. Lowering him onto the bed and placing his head on a pillow she turned around to the sound of her grandmother rushing up the stairs with several things in her time.

Looking at the body the grandmother quickly chose the pair of scissors where she then proceeded to cut straight through the plain black t-shirt revealing his chest. Straight afterwards she got her granddaughter to hold him up whilst she took of his black jacket, grimacing she looked at the wounds and then to his legs which were also bleeding. Realising what she had to she turned to her granddaughter.

"Time for you to go I'm going to have to look over his whole body and I don't think you want to be here when I do" Blushing brightly at the implication her granddaughter quickly left the room allowing the older woman the freedom she needed to cut the trousers of and what lay under that. With his clothes removed she could get a full look at his injuries and see what had happened.

"Dear dust what happened to you" The body of the stranger was covered in bad cuts although she could tell that his aura had started to repair the damage in fact to her surprise he was recovering a lot faster than a person should have from the deepness and lethality of the cuts she could imagine. In fact the cuts were already stopping to bleed although it was difficult to tell since he was caked in blood as evidence by the fact that it was already starting to turn black. Needing to see the injuries closer just in case she dipped one of the cloths she had brought in warm water where it was then used to gently rub away the blood staining the cloth instead of his chest.

Later

"How is he" As her grandmother descended down the stairs she stood up suddenly concern in her eyes as she worried about the condition of the stranger. In response to her question her grandmother gave her a comforting smile.

"He's doing rather well healing a lot quicker than normal even with aura" She gave a sigh of relief a she heard that it was good to know that she hadn't failed.

"That's good I was so worried" Her grandmother smirked at her slightly as she noticed the concern in her emerald eyes a joke coming to her mind.

"You know I never would have thought that this would be how you first brought a boy home I bet it's not what you had intended" She blushed scarlet at the implication her eyes looking at her grandmother in shock for making such a joke.

"Grandma" Her tone was one of shock however before she could continue her grandmother carried on her teasing.

"And to think it's a younger boy as well" Her faced blushed even deeper as she heard the mischievous tone. "Is he even legal?" That was it her body had just turned entirely red from embarrassment as she stuttered unable to comprehend that her grandmother had said such a thing.

"Grandmother" She screeched slightly only to glare at her when she heard her chuckle and grin at her in response she frowned whilst glaring at her.

"Oh come on its funny" She just continued to glare realising that this wasn't working the grandmother calmed her voice and tone down to a more serious one rather than being humorous. "Anyway he's going to be fine though I wonder how he got those wounds there's too many of them for it to be bandits and they're all rather neatly done plus they had all been inflicted at the same time." Scrunching her eyes as she tried to think of why such a thing would happen she tried to picture the scene. "What happened exactly?"

"I was resting by the river when I heard the beowolves howl that they had found dinner when I arrived I saw only him lying there with the beowolves approaching" The grandmother sighed as she heard that before she than thought of something else. "Were there any tracks of trails of blood?"

"No the only blood was there in a pile as if he had just appeared" shaking her head in response the old woman sighed as she stood back up again and headed to the kitchen intent on carrying on cooking dinner whilst her granddaughter followed her continuing on the conversation.

"That rules out torture and he was also in the middle of nowhere so he couldn't have been dumped" She looked horrified at the implication of some person just taking a sword to a young teenager carving out their flesh piece by piece.

"Perhaps he was travelling and something occurred" He grandmother nodded he head as she carried on cutting up the vegetables now that she had washed her hands.

"Probably we can always ask him when he wakes up though for tonight you're going to have to take the guest room" The old woman smirked as she watched her granddaughter realise that she had rushed him up to her bed rather than the guest room.

"It was the closest room" Defending her actions she saw the smirk on her grandmother's face as she replied.

"True but should I have to worry about you two in the future" Once again the old woman chuckled as watched the younger girl blush bright red in embarrassment it was such fun to do and she made it all too easy.

"It's not like that he was injured and I brought him home"

"Whatever you say" She chuckled more as the seventeen year old red head glare at her before turning around sitting down on a chair her hands crossed on her chest as she waited for dinner to be finished. "Not on the chair go get washed you are also covered in blood "Blinking as it dawned on her that she hadn't yet cleaned her body off after carrying the blood soaked teenager. As such without any hesitation she rushed upstairs stripping herself of her bronze armour and weapons where she placed them in the guest room before walking into the bathroom. Quickly stepping into the shower she turned on the hot water allowing it to run down her as it washed all of the red liquid off her body and into the drain.

Eventually after she had finished her shower she quickly snuck back into her room and picked out some fresh clothing before heading downstairs to join her grandmother for dinner.

The next day

Pale eye lids fluttered open revealing dull violet eyes beneath them for a few moments they looked around the immediate thing they could see which happened to be a red quilt. Suddenly the widened as the memories and past events of the owner replayed in their mind informing them of what had occurred. At the same time the body sat up alert and ready for anything commanding their eyes to scan the nearby area to see where they were where they came to look upon a modern room.

The room wasn't fancy nor did it seem to have any emotional attachments instead appearing to be a guest room yet the slight smell of perfume indicated that a female had stayed here recently. While he was looking he was also aware of how he was complexly naked the feeling of the fabric brushing against his bear skin informing him of that piece of information; he also noticed that he was completely bear not even his hidden invisible wand holster was on his wrist instead it was laying on a chair at the opposite side of the room. Whist the chair was simple being made of wood it also held his clothing or what appeared to be left of it since it contained only his wand holster and his black leather jacket whilst everything else was gone. However somebody had left him some other form of clothes as they lay neatly on the chair with what appeared to be a note on them.

As he got out of the bed he focused more on his magic it was utterly depleted not gone but there wasn't anything he could use at this moment not even to clean himself off or pull fresh new clothes out of his jacket pocket. At the same time however he felt different it wasn't bad if anything it was like a part of him had been released whatever that meant but it wasn't anything he had felt before however he could also feel like it was meant to be there like it was assisting him. Walking up to the chair he could get a look at the sort of clothes that had been left for him un wrapping them and pulling them out though the style of clothes at least to him had gone out of fashion thousands of years ago. It was a toga of all things like the Romans and Ancient Greeks had worn however mixed with the incredible heat of the location he was in due to the weather he could tell it was more suited for the climate. After that he quickly read the note and slightly to his surprise he discovered it was English something that if his suspicions were correct shouldn't generally be possible.

When you wake up please have a shower, second door on the left before heading downstairs. As for your clothes they had to be cut up so I could clean the wound however the toga should cover you quite well.

Putting the note down back where he had found it he quickly decided to investigate the room he was in, clearly it was occupied and owned but by whom he didn't know. Walking over to the chest of drawers he quickly pulled it open to reveal a set of red panties and going by the rough dimensions he would state that they belonged to a teenager in her early late teens consisting of the ages of 17-19. How did he know this well his sister had forced him to go shopping wither her when he was younger and had popped round for a visit asking his opinion on what she should wear to attract a guys attention. Not that she should have been asking him since he was ten at the time and had none which carried to this day, interest in romance. Still the rest of the clothes were simple a white t-shirt some blue jeans and trainers although he idly noticed that the bra size was far bigger than average and was also red. He also quickly spotted some red lip stick as well as some green eyes shadow although besides that no makeup apart from that though the room was pretty barren making him believe that this was not the occupiers typical residence.

With his quick examination done he followed the directions walking into the distinctly Ancient Roman Mediterranean feel house that still had some technology in places such as light bulbs . Walking into the hallway he could see a small amount pictures hanging on the wall showcasing who he assumed were the residents; first there was a young couple who had obviously gotten married which was followed by kids and then those kids grown up who also had a wedding photo which after wards there was a picture of a little girl. Moving onto the next picture he could see that girl grown up or at least to his age of fourteen with long blood red hair and rather magnificent bright emerald eyes honestly it was like looking at a picture of Lilly Potter in her childhood. In fact the similarities were rather uncanny and the witch had only gotten more recognition with her son changing the history and forcing it to be taught in history, a rather annoying example of trying to force their political beliefs down children's throats after the war.

As for what the girl wore now that was strange, it seemed to be a take on ancient Greek armour with the shield and sword design as well as the shape of the armour although it looked rather thin and weak being made of bronze. After that was the bronze helmet thing he didn't know what they were called but it seemed to contribute to her look although he could see some problems with her armour since it didn't protect the shoulders or anything above her breasts allowing for a bullet or an arrow to easily pass through and end her. After that was the blood red sash and the small amount of pouches attached to a belt that ran across it. It was obvious the girl was a warrior and likely a talented one if the way she was holding that trophy was an example in fact there were three other pictures just like it each increasing with age all the while the girl got taller and more physically mature.

The focus on the girl as well as being placed after the first two sets of people indicated that she was a grandchild of some kind and going by the quality of the photo itself being rather clear rather than the old corny ones he was use to likely meant it was taken recently or in the last few years with the improvement of technology. However if that was true that confused things since to his knowledge there were no tournaments where female teenagers dressed like amazons and fought each other something that would have made the news or something he would have heard of with his own professional career at least as a world class under seventeen duellist anyway. Still it was confusing he would have to get some answers out of the residence though he couldn't just use legimency since he was still recovering from that port key incident and wherever it had taken him.

Carrying on into the bathroom he soon found the shower and turned it on before getting in and started washing himself. As the warm water cascaded down him meeting the blood that had caked onto his body pushing it off and allowing it to fall down and into the bath he thought more about the woman who had managed to sneak up on him earlier.

Obviously the woman had been talented likely an assassin as well as somebody who had contacts on the inside since only he and the Japanese magical government knew who would be picking him up since he was such a well known person. They were also highly trained in transportation magic if they were able to hide a second portkey as well as lethal since they had likely used polyjuice as he could easily sense magic being used. She also likely didn't attack him with magic since there was a very high chance she would have been defeated he may have only been fourteen but he was still a world class champion graduating Hogwarts by the end of his first term in his fourth year with only outstanding alongside grabbing his GCSE's all at A* whilst he could also speak read and write a multitude of languages, become the first and only person to figure out how to get magic to work with electricity as well as a few other things. So yeah he was considered a prodigy albeit one with no friends not that he needed them anyway they only got in the way and forced attention elsewhere plus that required playing nice something he only did when needed.

But that still left the question of where was he again he assumed somewhere along the lines of Italy or Greece due to the temperature however the language and photos indicated something different. And he also simply couldn't use magic since he was exhausted likely from having to defend his body from being torn apart into shreds by the portkey but that still didn't explain why he felt different almost as if he was better ad strange as it was protected. It was likely that the locals could help put most likely the red headed girl in the picture and the grandma since there seemed to be a general lack of family things that would resemble the day to day living of parents and children. Still figuring out where he had ended up was rather important though with any luck the family could get him in contact with the local British embassy and get him back home.

Eventually once he had washed himself clean using the soap and shampoo provided he made his way back to the girl's room and looked at the clothes before he sighed internally as he realised that he would have to wear a toga. Perhaps it was a cultural thin g since that was the only real excuse for a modern society to be wearing such old fashioned clothing as the everyday choice of apparel when they obviously had access to modern clothes. Still with the strange clothing fit around his body he walked back out of the room and headed downstairs so that he could see the people who had apparently decided to take him in under their care and look after him from what he guessed were splinching wounds.

Finally getting down the stairs he was soon met with the people who had looked after him and they looked just like the pictures the first was obviously a grandma with her old white hair and slightly crinkles face although he guessed she was older than she looked. And the second was the apparently Amazon girl however instead of her hair being tied up in a ponytail like the pictures suggested it had been let loose allowing it to move gently as she moved forward towards him her bright emerald pools noticing him instantly.

"Oh hello" Instantly he went on the alert internally it may have been the way he was raised but he was pretty sure that people were not that friendly with strangers inside their house however this girl was incredibly cheerful smiling at him incredibly largely.

"Hello" His reply was a polite but short answer although the woman blinked slightly before she smiled slightly for some strange reason but then she went back to talking.

"I'm so glad you are awake I was worried you might have needed to see a hospital" That was one thing he filed away for further knowledge the fact that this place had hospitals indicated that they had at least some grasp on medical knowledge which by extension indicated civilization and cities.

"No if feel much better thank you though can you tell me where I am" Instantly the girls bright emerald green eyes shone as she moved closer to Nat.

"You're in Gale Rock Village in the Kingdom of Mistral" Internally Nat blinked at the name whilst the first name was more than likely going to go over his head the second which sounded like the name of a country shouldn't have or at least sound similar to other countries in part of the world. Normally in such a situation he would have used legimency to pluck the information from the girls mind but with him currently recovering from the assassination plot it would appear that he would have to use more mundane methods.

"I'm sorry to say I've never heard of Mistral could you tell me what continent is it on" If Nat was going to bet money on this strange land then he would have stated either Africa or Europe even if the second was incredibly doubtful if his theory was correct. However as he watched the girl blink in confusion for not recognising the name of the kingdom she then soon smiled again indicating that she was ready to give him answers to his question.

"Sure Mistral is located on Anima and is one of the four Kingdoms alongside Vale, Atlas and Vacuou" Again Nat didn't have a clue he had never heard of any of these continents and whilst he didn't speak that many languages the few he did speak being mostly old and used only for magical purposes he was pretty sure that no language referred to any of the continents or countries in such a manner.

"It seems I'm a little confused, how many continents are there?" This was a pretty big question to ask if his theory of him somehow travelling back into the time of Ancient Greece were correct than the girl would only be able to give a rogue approximation.

"Uhm well besides Anima there's Sanus the largest continent and hosts the Kingdoms of Vacuo and Vale, then there's Menagerie which were given to the Faunus and there's also Solitas to the north where Atlas is and finally there is Draconis" Nat said nothing as he heard the words but also translated them, for instance Solitas meant Loneliness or Solitude in Latin, Draconis meant dragon, Vacuo meant in isolation. Besides that though the girl had only mentioned five continents now to some people in the world this would be normal but to others like himself it was strange since he had been brought up with seven though the South Americans were typically rather touchy at being told they lived in another continent to the Americans. Personally he would have had either ten or eleven continents splitting them up by culture which would have consisted of: North America, Central America, South America, Europe, Asia, Africa, India, Middle East, Oceania, Russia, and Antarctica. However that was by culture and would likely cause other people to say there was more or less but the fact stood that the girl had stated five continents and four kingdoms although possibly five going by what she said about these Faunus people. Going by that logic and if this was Earth, (though he was gaining a horrible sneaking suspicion that it wasn't) then the kingdoms would have to be rather large and rich for so few nations to exist.

"I see can't say I've heard of them from where grew up" Blinking the girl tried to think about the strangers accent she had never heard it before and she would admit that it was the nicest one she had heard before in her life. She didn't know how to explain it other than cultured and noble like he was from some kind of fantasy land in a book all she knew was that she adored it.

"Well where did you grow up" Looking at the girl he wondered if he should tell her; the information he had gained indicated that he was not anywhere he knew or had heard of and the same went for the girl since she had seemed to be slightly confused by his accent at first. However as much as he wanted to hide information he needed to learn more about his current whereabouts and if he was lucky perhaps the girl or her family couldn't point him to the nearest British Embassy.

"London capital of The United Kingdom of Great Britain and Northern Ireland" The girl blinked as she heard the name but it was soon made apparent that she had no idea either where that was located or even where it was; taking another guess Nat decided to go with the older names of the island. "England, Britannia, Albion"

"I'm sorry I can't say I've heard of any of them" All of a sudden the girl's eyes went wide before she smiled at him. "Let me get my scroll than you can point me to where you grew up" With that the red headed girl rushed out the room to locate what Nat assumed was another term used for phone or ipad since the technology in the house seemed to indicate that level of science even if the two of them were wearing ancient clothing. "Here I've got it" Rushing back down the stairs Nat soon found himself handed what appeared to be an tablet but it was both thinner and see through especially compared to his ipad which was still stuck in his internal pocket however taking the item he quickly looked at the map of the world she had given him.

Then he blinked, His eyes scanned all over the map taking in its shapes and geography but much to his internal horror he saw that none of the continents he was used to was there in fact the only one that looked like it was even in the remote looking right place was Menagerie. Looking at the many buttons that were located on this app he quickly pressed some until he got a location of settlements but even then there were far fewer than there should have been although he noticed un-amusedly that every single kingdom had decided to name itself after its capital. Quickly going through the other choices that highlighted different parts of the map as well as the name of this world he was soon met with the harsh realisation that he was not on Earth anymore.

"Bugger"

Internally his mind started to race, he hadn't detected a single lie from the girl in fact she seemed to be incredibly truthful far more so than others and she was also looking at him in concern. But the girl wasn't his problem right now what was however was the very fact that he was apparently on another planet, the only logical explanation was that the port key had to have somehow crossed over a massive space or something along those lines like entering another dimension explaining why his magic was so exhausted. He could apparate the far distances even into space if he wanted such as from the north to the south pole but even he had his limits and he didn't have a dam clue where this world would be. Sure he had studied astrology as did the others at Hogwarts but that didn't mean they could randomly discover where in the universe he was yet alone fashion a way to get home and there was no chance that he would ever be powerful enough to transport himself light years in distance if they were still in the same universe.

If he decided to find the portkey and try to replicate the magic it could end in disaster and there was no chance that the portkey would have a return destination on so it must have just been random destination. And even in the odd chance that he would have been able to replicate the magic and found the destination of his home he didn't know what type of travel had been used, he doubted he was even in his own universe after all humans on other planets with what looked to be similar technology it wasn't possible leaving the most likely solution that he was in some kind of other reality. The thought wasn't impossible as wizards they had discovered that there were such other universes although contacting them or crossing over wasn't possible at that moment.

As the situation hit him like a nuclear bomb did Japan in World War Two many things became apparent and the first was everything that he would never see again. Britain his island home and all its splendour would never be visited by him again, The houses of parliament, Big Ben, Windsor castle, HMS Belfast, The Tower of London, Stonehenge, Hogwarts. So many sights and sounds then there was magic, never would he be able to learn more about the art from around the world as he had been planning to, starting with Japan instead he only had the library that he carried on his person and that was by luck because he had been in the process of moving house. There was also family never would he see his sister again, he would never see her smile nor attend her wedding with Ant even after he had just given his approval to the soldier. Well at least he had put aside a large amount of his money for them even if he was a millionaire due to being a world class duellist he generally didn't use it and as such he was glad he had put a clause in saying that if anything happened to him it went to her. However that was not it there were so many things he would never see, hear or experience again in fact all that he would ever have of not only his home country but the world he had once lived on was what he had brought with him, he was just grateful he had been in the process of moving when it occurred.

But that wasn't it besides all the things he had lost there was so much more he had to deal with on this world, he knew nothing about the people besides that they were human. There was also culture, history the strange feeling he could feel, like it was protecting him and connected to his soul. His money was utterly worthless after all what good was a pound sterling in a different world where the British Empire had never existed. As for his magic and items he couldn't access them at the moment since his magical was likely recovering from keeping him alive and whilst he felt much better than when the pain had begun he wasn't up to the position where he could take on multiple Aurors at once and kick their asses.

As for himself well he was nothing he did not exist here, no records for him to be a normal citizen of any place, no connections or family (Friends didn't matter he had never had any nor did he particularly care for them since all they did was waste time) and he now found himself purely at the mercy of the girl and her family for what could be an unknown period of time though he presumed weeks since he was recovering faster than normal but he was far more drained then he had even been before.

As he looked into those worried green eyes he steeled himself; he was a Ravenclaw and worked on cold hard facts and figures as such worrying would do him no good. Anger would also be useless it clouded the mental process and made a person more likely to make stupid decisions plus he was British they had endured the blitz and so many other things and they did not wear their hearts on their sleeves instead they kept calm and carried on. He may be on another planet but he was still a Tempest they may be an insignificant family with their history only going back as far as Waterloo when the King made them magical nobility for saving his life but he had a responsibility to carry out. Another thing was that there was no time for mourning at the moment for now he had to act fast and think intelligently.

Telling the girl about his situation would make him seem mad and he didn't particularly wish to be called insane and dragged off to the mental asylum. And with no magic there was no way he could prove that he was telling the truth on the matter however that didn't mean he would not be able to get away with being completely dumbfounded by this world he just needed the right excuse.

"Are you okay" The concerned tone of the girl was made more obvious as placed her hand on his shoulder likely in an attempt to try and stable him as she looked more closely into his eyes. It was almost funny if he had been back home he wouldn't of allowed such a scenario to occur but right now without his power and weakened physically he had to put up a good front socially as he needed to use/be helped by these people.

"Yes the last thing I remember was that I was in a fight" Putting up an act of thinking he quickly started to spin a reasonable story of why he wouldn't remember such things and as cliché as it may have been Amnesia was the first thing that came to mind. "They caught me off guard and the last thing I remember was being hit and then being knocked out" The girls face showed even more worry as she looked at him it was made rather obvious by this fact that she seemed to be far more caring than the average person and especially so by the people he knew besides his sister than again the people he knew were all politicians.

"Do you know where you were having a fight?" At the new tone of voice Nat was quickly turning around to see the owner who as he had assumed was an old woman likely the girl's grandma although she looked at him with suspicion.

"It was in a large public building but it was out of the way and secluded but beyond that I don't know" He had on purposely left out the fact that he was in a city since if that had been asked he may have grown more suspicion of he had not been capable of telling them where said city was and without enough information that could screw him over.

"Your accent is strange I don't recognise it, do you know roughly where you are from" Briefly there was a flash of the map that the girl had shown him, he distinctly remembered an island the size of the U.K north of the central continent.

"I grew up on an island north of a green continent roughly in the centre but that's it" Nodding slowly the woman lessened her gaze but it was still obvious to one such as Nat who had grown up in Hogwarts that she hadn't lost it entirely.

"Vytal the island your describing sounds like Vytal but how did you end up here you must have been in one of the four other kingdoms" Shrugging his shoulders gently he gave the woman a small confused look.

"I don't know my memories seem pretty hazy at the moment due to the pain" Again the woman nodded before she walked forward a glass of water in her hand before she sat down next to Nat motioning for her granddaughter to do the same but on the opposite chair.

"You were attacked pretty badly, most likely by swords there's a good chance that some White Fang members got you and then teleported you somewhere in the middle of nowhere so that you would bleed out and die." Her questioning tone took on a slight amount of distaste leading the wizard to believe that whoever these white fang people were they weren't average people and sounded more like a gang.

"You'll have to forgive me, my attackers seem to have done a number on my memories; do you think you could describe these white fang" Letting out a sight the old woman just looked at the young teenager truly wondering why he would have been attacked so badly.

"The White fang is a terrorist group that attacks humans and occasionally the odd Faunus that disagrees with them. At first they were a political movement who hoped to get equal rights as humans however a few years ago they changed and became radically violent now they want to overthrow the four kingdoms governments and place themselves at the top and treat humans as they had been treated". While he didn't show it Nat could very much draw parallels to quite a few groups back home who seemed to be doing the same thing although by the way they were described they seemed to be more generally considered terrorist's and had more hatred against them than some other groups.

"I see and I take it these Faunus aren't human" For a moment both the red headed girl and her grandmother stared at the wizard looking at him as if he had never heard the world before yet alone never seen a Faunus. However before the old woman gave a snarky reply the emerald eyed girl looked at the wizard in concern likely due to her belief that the attack on him had hurt his memories worse than they thought.

"Yes can you not remember them they're just like humans except they have animal features like tails, horns, ears and other features" In contrast to the girls general worry about him the grandmother however seemed far more disturbed although not by him in particular if anything it was due to the effects on his memories. However she soon offered a small smile likely in a way to try and comfort him.

"It seems that that whoever did attack you really did a number on you and as a result your mind tried to protect itself and implanted false memories of a strange place I really think you should see a doctor" Internally Nat couldn't help but feel ever so slightly offended at the woman essentially calling his home a figment of his imagination. It was very much real then again if he was in their position and wasn't able to read a person's mind and see their memories and therefore tell if they were telling the truth than he could very much understand their scepticism.

"I'm feeling fine although I do appreciate the offer however I'm afraid that I won't be able to pay you for such a thing" It was both strange and not strange having free healthcare; at home he was use to it thanks to the NHS and he also knew that many countries didn't have that benefit but even then he had insurance just in case but there that would really be useful. As well as that since he couldn't use magic to look in their minds and discover how things worked it was better to work on the assumption that he would have to pay for such a thing.

"That's okay I would be happy to pay for you if it means that you can recover your memories" While not showing it Nat couldn't help but wonder how naive this girl was, just offering to pay a persons potential medical expenses wasn't normal. And yet he could tell that the girl was generally being kind and seemed to actually care about him a stranger she had just met and the excitement that she spoke with it was almost as if she had rarely had a regular conversation with somebody her age.

"While I appreciate the offer Miss" Staying quiet he watched as the girl blinked as she realised that she hadn't introduced herself then again neither did he.

"Oh nice to meet you friend I'm Pyrrha Nikos but you can just call me Pyrrha" Taking the outstretched hand he noticed that even with taking the tall girls muscular frame into account she was stronger than she appeared almost as if she had the enhanced wizard physical abilities but he could also tell that the girl wasn't a witch. Yet her strength seemed almost unnatural especially as she was putting far more into a handshake then what would normally be acceptable.

"In that case my name is Nathanael Tempest but people call me Nat since it cuts down time" Shaking the hand he watched as the girl seemingly smiled far more than a person normally would when meeting a person that they were not either infatuated with or excited to meet leaving him to assume that perhaps the girl wasn't use to having friends. There could be any number of reasons for such a thing like a false personality, not having the time to make friends but more likely going of the girls picture with her being the winner of some tournaments her fame and likely wealth got in the way with people caring about that rather than her.

"Its nice to meet you Nat if you need anything just ask otherwise me and Grandmother will try and help you get better" Again the way spoke all naive and incredibly kindly was very strange not just because of what they were offering but because his normal interactions with people resolved around discovering hidden motives and how to exploit them if necessary.

"Thank you and perhaps you could help me with learning the basics like history, culture, science and that lot" Looking at the inquisitive younger boy Pyrrha couldn't wait but help for the first time she had met somebody although somebody younger than her who did not treat her like some kind of superstar and want to capitalise on her fame.

"All right in that case we should do start with history mixed in with some culture and geography, while I don't have my school books I can still help you out with my scroll" Taking the scroll back from Nat she quickly looked back at the map and then began explaining about this world called Remnant.

This story is one of three new ones I am creating it uses the same main oc from my original story of Magic and Eldertale (Harry Potter+Log Horizon crossover). This story as well as the others may not be continued since it was something i am trying out however i will be creating a new poll on my profile so people can vote on which story they would like continued on the most.

If this story is carried on some things to know is that there will typically be mistakes in sentence structure and punctuation there is also the possibility that since Magic and Eldertale is my main story that i may accidentally reveal things or put in things too early. These stories will also have recent politics, changed timelines and strong opinions of the main character. If you read my first story ahead of this one than you may get a better idea of who the main character is since at the time of publishing this story Magic and eldertales has 29 chapters and 324,397 words.

If you wish to read the other stories they will be under the following titles.

Magic and Eldertale (Original fanfiction, Harry Potter and Log Horizon)

Magic and Gods (New Fanfiction Harry Potter and Danmachi (Is it wrong to try to pick up girls in a dungeon)

Magic and Warships (New Fanfiction Harry Potter and Kantai (Kancolle collection)

Magic and Remnant (New Fanfiction Harry Potter and RWBY