AN: Right so here is another story, the idea came to me and I decided to write it down because I liked it. I know I already have some stories but I have hit a mental block on some of these and so I decided to cleanse my palette so to speak. This is why I have written this new story as a tester of sorts.

The Harry in this story will be a complex and sometimes contradictory character, he is someone that has had to grow up very fast whether he wanted to or not. At the moment I don't think I would be able to categories Harry in term of light, grey and neutral.

For those reading I will tell you now Harry's family is still alive, it will be a wrong boy who lived story, but I am going to try my best to make sure it is not a cliché, cringe and angstfest as I hate those types of stories. I am hoping that I am going to do something new and novel here.

SO please everyone enjoy my first ever Harry Potter/ DC story, and please leave a comment or review after as I do enjoy reading feedback as it helps with writing the next chapter, or it also helps to point out if I have made a monumental mistake.

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Chapter 1

(Surrey, England)

It was in 1994 that a young Harry Potter came across something that would change his life forever. He was only six years old at the time, having turned six only a few short weeks ago. However despite his youth he was a very intelligent child and independent to. Which was probably a good thing considering his guardians; the Dursley's were not the most caring of people. Unfortunately though he was stuck with them, with his parents having died in a car crash years earlier they were the only family he had.

Currently it was a Friday that much Harry knew, what the date was though he had no idea. But it was a Friday and he was still on his school holidays. Now normally on a pleasant day like today he would be doing his daily chores, either weeding the garden, washing up or vacuuming the house. But luckily he wasn't, his Aunt had some guests over and as was usual she didn't want Harry around embarrassing her, which was why she shoved him outside and told him to stay outside for a few hours.

How the woman thought Harry would embarrass her anymore than her own chubby brat Dudley he didn't know, but what he did know was that he was going to take advantage of this free time while he had it, which was why he was currently walking to the park. It was not a long walk, barely a hundred metres in fact.

At the moment Harry was wandering around in the small amount woodland on the periphery of the park, having a look around as he waited for the nearby play park to quiet down enough for him to get a turn on the swing or the climbing frame.

It was as he was wandering through the small copse of trees, kicking at the piles fallen leaves as children often did that he noticed something. Something had flown out of the last pile of leaves he had kicked, something small and green.

Hurrying over to the spot where it flew, Harry spent a few minutes nosing around, pushing aside more leaves and a few fallen sticks as he looked for whatever it was. Now some may wonder why he was putting some much effort into finding something so inconsequential. The easy answer was Harry was bored, and finding whatever it was, was a way to temporarily alleviate that boredom.

His searching was not in vain, a few minutes after beginning he had found what had previously attracted his attention. It was a little green rock? Or at least something that looked like a rock. It was small, no bigger than the size of his thumb, but it was interesting all the same. Holding the little green rock in his hands, Harry was surprised to find that it was warm; the little rock was radiating small amounts of heat. How very curious.

Looking at it closely his emerald eyes gleaming with interest Harry decided he was going to keep it, this little piece of rock, after all why wouldn't he, it was cool. Slipping it into his coat pocket, a slight smile on his face as he felt the warmth still radiating from it Harry decided today was a good day, especially since the play park looked to have become a lot quieter as people went off to have their lunches.

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Later that day, after having a rather disappointing dinner Harry was lying in his bed. A small rather lumpy mattress that had been shoved in the cupboard under the stairs, currently Harry was lying on his back looking at the little stone he had found earlier, turning it over slowly in his hands as he noticed how the green stone glowed in the darkness. Yes this stone was very cool, and definitely something Harry would be keeping. With that in mind, Harry turned on his side and shoved the stone under his pillow, his reasoning being that the stone would warm up his thin pillow, which would in turn warm him up as he slept.

Sleep soon followed after that, after all he was six and it was almost nine O'clock at night, he was tired. As Harry slept he did not notice that the stone below his pillow had started to glow, how could he, he was asleep. But glow the stone did, for it was not an innocent little trinket that Harry had found, it was the fragmented remains of a meteor that had fallen to earth many years before, a meteor that had come from the destroyed planet of Krypton, more than twenty years ago.

What Harry did not know was that the small amounts of warmth he could feel coming from the stone and the slight glow it had, was in fact caused by the radiation it was emitting. A radiation that could cause mutation in some humans, and in fact had done so before, those affected by the radiation form this stone had come to be known as Metahumans. This was exactly what was happening to Harry as he lay in his small cupboard, the little glowing stone in very close proximity to him.

Luckily for Harry though, he was not like a normal human. No, he like his parents and younger brother was a part of the magical world, a secretive society of wizards, witches and other magical creatures that lived alongside mundane, unseen and unnoticed. Their society was a small one, measuring in the hundreds of thousands worldwide, all of whom lived under protective wards, hidden from the mundane world by magic.

Harry had been born a wizard, the first born son of Lily and James Potter, why he did not live with his parents was not known. Either way he had been sent to live with his Aunt and Uncle whilst his brother, the famous Boy-Who-Lived remained with their parents. Apparently his brother was famous for not only surviving but also somehow vanquishing one of the darkest wizards of all time, Voldemort. Not that Harry knew this, or any of it really, he was still living with the belief that his parents had died in a car crash, never knowing that he had been abandoned with the Dursley's for unknown reasons.

How a baby like Harry's brother, Charles, was able to vanquish a Dark Lord was unknown, the only people who had been in the room at the time of the attack was a three year old Harry Potter, a one year old Charles Potter, their Grandmother Dorea Potter and of course the Dark Lord Voldemort. Only the two children had inexplicably survived that night.

So yes what happened that Halloween night in Godric's Hollow was a complete mystery, but despite that, what was fact in the minds of the magical world was that the young Charles Potter had somehow Vanquished Voldemort without a single injury. Whilst Harry, an innocent bystander had barely survived the night having only received a single injury, a small lightning bolt scar on his forehead.

Fame though could be dangerous, especially for one so young and with so many enemies, the few former follower of the Dark Lord Voldemort that escaped prison. Which was why, after the death of his grandmother at Voldemort's hands and the beginning of his brothers legend, Harry had for reasons unknown been sent to live with his mother's sister, his Aunt Petunia.

What was less well known, or what was actually completely unknown at the moment, was that Harry also had a received soul fragment of the very Dark Lord that had been vanquished, bound to the cursed scar, that had been caused by Voldemort's attempts to kill Harry and his younger brother.

It was because of the combination of Harry's magic, Voldemort's souls fragment and the little piece of Kryptonite that Harry's life and destiny was forever changed.

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As Harry lay in his bed sleeping, he was unaware that the untrained magic that was unknowingly within him was currently guiding and manipulating the effects of the Kryptonite stone, effects that were only made more potent by Harry's proximity to the stone and his young age. Already the changes were beginning to take shape as Harry's magic unintentionally began to merge with the radiation coming from the stone. So too did the soul fragment in Harry's scar begin to become effected, as it broke down, unable to adapt or defend against the foreign alien nature of the radiated energy.

The changes in Harry were quick, much quicker than they would have been in an ordinary human, spurred on as they were by Harry's magic. Now normally a person's magic would protect them from radiation, but for a juvenile like Harry who was not even aware he had magic this was not the case, his magic had not been trained to react in such a manner and so instead it adapted instead of resisting.

As Harry lay in bed asleep, he was unaware that both magic and radiation began to flow through his body, strengthening his muscles, sharpening his mind and fundamentally changing and mutating the magic in his body into something different, something new. The soul fragment in his head also broke down, before it began to merge with the young Harry's unconscious mind, helped along by the influence of the Kryptonite it became bound to Harry in such a way that it became a part of him.

In short when Harry woke up the next morning he would be essentially reborn. He would be smarter and more analytical than any six year old had any right to be, he would be stronger, faster and more athletic than is possibly human and he would have knowledge of things he did not before. In short he had gone to sleep a six year old child and had woken up something else.

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It was early the next morning that Harry awoke, his eyes scrunched up in irritation as he heard the clumping of his Aunt as she walked down stars. Pushing himself up and out of bed, Harry looked around at his room, a bemused expression on his face. Is this really how he lived, in a cupboard under the stairs, there was a spare room upstairs and he was expected to sleep in a cupboard?

With a frown on his face, Harry pushed himself to his feet, was it his imagination or did he feel lighter than he did before. Shaking that thought out of his head, he got dressed, slipping on a pair of worn jeans, a baggy grey T-shirt and a pair of scuffed trainers. Turning to leave, Harry paused for a second, before he remembered something, turning back around Harry grabbed the stone he had found the day before and slipped it in his pocket, he didn't want Dudley finding and stealing it after all.

Leaving his cupboard, Harry could smell bacon cooking. His stomach rumbled as he did, and Harry realised he was famished, in fact he could not remember ever having been this hungry before. Wandering through to the kitchen, Harry took a seat at the kitchen table.

His arrival in the kitchen had not gone unnoticed by his Aunt, who looked at her nephew with a frown before snapping out. "Well don't just sit there, get up and start helping with breakfast!"

Harry looked up in surprise at that, before he rolled his eyes. 'Yes because trusting a six year old to cook over a hot stove was a great idea…' Harry thought sarcastically to himself, before he suddenly blinked in surprise unsure where that comment had come from.

Even so Harry got up and began to help, setting the table with knives and forks, before he took over frying the bacon, sausages, black pudding, mushrooms, eggs, mushrooms and tomatoes. While his Aunt Petunia made toast….

Soon enough his Uncle came down stairs, followed by Harry's chubby cousin Dudley. Neither of them said morning as they instead just sat at the table expectantly.

"Oh good morning my precious Duddykins!" Petunia cried as she abandoned the kitchen to greet her son with hugs and kisses. Leaving Harry to finish up and plate the breakfasts.

"Hurry up boy I am starving!" Vernon shouted as he looked to Harry, who at that moment was struggling to dish out all the breakfasts alone.

'Yeah and I am Mary Queen of Scots you stupid fat muggle!' Harry thought venomously to himself as he eyed his Uncles obese frame, before he once against blinked in surprise at what he had just thought, who the hell was Mary Queen of Scots and what was a muggle.

"Well come on, don't let it get cold!" Petunia snapped at Harry as she stopped fussing over Petunia and instead glared at Harry.

Once again pushing back his traitorous thought Harry proceeded to serve breakfast whilst the Dursley's sat at the table and spoke amongst each other, making plans for what they would do today, unsurprisingly none of their plans included Harry.

After he finished serving them breakfast, Harry went to dish out his own, using the left over scraps from the frying pans to cobble together a satisfactory breakfast. As he was doing this the family kept on eating and making plans, deciding that they would go to the zoo today, before having a nice pub lunch.

With that decided and breakfast all but finished Petunia looked down at Harry, a scowl on her face as she realised he was only halfway through his breakfast. "Well come on hurry up! You have a lot of washing up to do, and I want it done before we leave."

"Does that mean I am going with you?" Harry asked blandly, already knowing what the answer would be.

An ugly sneer crossed Petunia's face at that, before she replied. "No, you will be going to Mrs Figg's; I will call her after breakfast. Now hurry up and do your chores."

"Yes master." Harry replied sarcastically as he once again rolled his eyes, irritation beginning to rise up in him as for the first time in his life he realised that this was not right. He should not be being treated like this, not by people like them.

Petunia's expression darkened as she heard the tone of his voice and what he said. Reaching out she grabbed his still unfinished plate of breakfast, before she proceeded to throw the remnants into the bin. "Well it looks like you are finished, get on with cleaning up."

Harry glared at Petunia at that. "No."

"No?" His Aunt replied a look of surprise on her face as her nephew refused her orders. "You ungrateful little wretch, after we put a roof over your head and food in your stomach you selfish little brat?"

"I sleep in a cupboard and am given the leftovers to eat." Harry replied bluntly. ""For which I am treated like a domestic slave, like some kind of house elf!"

Petunia's face went bone white as she heard what he said, both enraged by the comment and worried by his reference to magic, she had heard her sister Lily talk of house elf's before. They were part of her freakish world, how the boy knew about them she did not know, but she would stamp it out now.

"How dare you speak to me like that you horrible little freak!?" Petunia shouted as she slapped the boy, knocking him the ground as she did so. "Vernon!" Petunia called.

Harry's could feel the burning feeling on his cheek from where his Aunt had hit him. It was not the first time she or Vernon had lashed out in anger, but they had never struck him this hard before. Previously it had been a cuff to the back of the head or a light slap, but this was a full on hit.

Harry's expression darkened, in a way a six year old child's never should, as he pushed himself to his feet. Just in time to see his Uncle waddle into the room.

"'Tunia what's going on?"Vernon asked as he looked form his angry pale faced wife to the boy, who had a bright red mark across his face.

"He is refusing to do his chores Vernon!" Petunia replied angrily, before her voice went quiet as she added on. "And he is talking about 'you know what'."

Vernon's face went bright red almost purple as he heard that. "Boy!"

Harry's eyes widened as he heard his Uncles bellow, unsure why he was getting so angry. Either way Harry decided that the best thing for him at the moment would be to get out of here and let things cool down a bit. Beginning to take steps backwards as he saw his angry Uncle lumber towards him, Harry felt a sliver of fear as he realised that he had been backing into a corner.

"You are going to get in your cupboard and stay there!" Vernon snarled as he lunged at Harry, trying to grab him so he could drag him to his cupboard and unceremoniously throw him in.

Harry's eyes widened in fear as he saw his enraged Uncle reaching for him, throwing his arms forward Harry waited for the pain, it didn't come though. No what happened instead was Harry felt a warm and pleasant feeling flowing through his outraised arms. He then heard a shout of surprise followed by a loud crashing sound and his Aunt screaming.

Twisting his head around Harry saw that his Uncle was somehow on the other side of the room, having being thrown through the oven, the kitchen table and into the wall on the other side, hard enough for small cracks to have appeared on the wall behind him. With a groan of pain blood began to spill from Vernon's mouth as he collapsed to the floor with a crunching sound, no doubt suffering multiple broken bones and internal injuries.

"What have you done you freak!" Petunia screamed in horror as she saw the unconscious and mangled body of her husband. Looking to Harry in fear and hatred, Petunia grabbed the handle of the still hot fry pan from the stove before she swung it at Harry.

Once again Harry felt the warmth flowing through his body, as he looked on in shock.

The flying pan shot out of Petunia's hands, so fast that it embedded itself in the wall on the other side of the house with a loud crunching sound. Petunia's horrified gaze looked form the frying pan to Harry.

Harry's frowned as he saw what had happened, what he had clearly made happen. A part of him wanted to claim it was like magic, but deep down a part of him knew that it wasn't, it was something else. Looking to the shocked form of his Aunt, Harry decided to try something, raising his hand Harry willed his Aunt away.

For Petunia it was like getting struck by an invisible train, as she was blown backwards and slammed into the wall of the house with a horrible crunching sound.

Seeing what he had just done, Harry's eyes widened in horror as he saw his Aunt collapse to the floor, possibly dead. Turning his head to the side he could see his cousin Dudley huddled in the corner, a terrified look on his face as he stared at Harry in fear.

Looking around at the now partially destroyed kitchen and hearing the cries of Dudley ringing in his ears Harry decided to run. He couldn't stay here in this house, not anymore, not only would the Dursley's allow it, if they survived, but also because Harry didn't think he could tolerate it either. With that in mine he ran out of the house, down the road and away. Not stopping to look back, not caring that he was running faster than should be possible for a six year old, or that he was not tiring.

All Harry cared about was getting away as far as he could, what he did then… well he would decided that later.

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(With Harry, Nine Years Later)

It had been nearly nine years since that day, nine years since Harry had fled from the Dursley's house with nothing but the clothes on his back, and he had to say he had no regrets. Or at least that was the way Harry thought of it. Although the last nine years had not been the easiest they had been rewarding all the same. He had learnt how to look after himself, and how to in fact thrive on his own.

Just as he had learned how to wield his powers and yes he did have powers. Courtesy of the Kryptonite he had picked up as a child. It had not taken him long after he had fled the Dursley's to work out that he was different, and that difference had to do with the mysterious glowing rock he had picked up the day before. Which was why he had looked into what the rock was the first chance he had, after all it had changed him, it had made him stronger, faster and much more intelligent than was at all possible for a child, it had also given him the ability to move and control things with just his mind, which was certainly not normal.

He hadn't found out what it was until years later, when he had found out that he was not the only one to be affected by these radiated chunks of asteroid. In fact there were suspected to be hundreds of people worldwide who had been affected, mostly in America but also in other parts of the world. These people affected by fragments of Kryptonite that had fallen to earth years ago just like Harry was, were often called Metahuman, or Meteor Freaks.

Since that time he had been wandering around, learning how to use his ability, which he had come to learn was a very, enhanced form of telekinesis. He had of course abused said power over the years, using it to get money and other things he wanted. It was not the most moral of things to do, but to be fair he had never been taught morals so he didn't much care.

Currently Harry was in America, having traveled over to avoid the constant attempts by the magical community to track him down. It appeared that his abilities were not the only thing he gained thanks to the Kryptonite, he also had gained scattered memories of the magical worlds, and just whose memories they were he had no idea, for all he knew they were from his past life, if such a thing were possible… which it might, after all if magic and superpowers were real?

Either way he had gained memories that were not his own, and he had used these fragmented memories to discover that the magical world was in fact real, and that he Harry was supposedly the missing older brother of some kind of messiah/ celebrity baby, the famous Charles Potter. Yes, Harry had found out that not only were his parents alive, they had two other children and were living in perfect familial bliss. Why Harry had been sent to live with his Aunt and Uncle he did not know, nor did he want to. The Potter's as far as he was concerned could go fuck themselves, they didn't want him, then fine he didn't want them, he didn't hate them, they just meant nothing to him.

Suffice to say upon learning that, and learning more about the crackpot wizard society Harry decided to steer clear of it. He did of course go in to Diagon Alley, the main British Wizarding High Street, a few times over the years. As although he may not be a wizard, no doubt thanks to the exposure to Kryptonite at such a young age, he was still able to see through their wards and use their magical items, even if he couldn't create them himself. Harry likened it to him being a magical mutant, which was somewhere between a magical creature and a magical human, either way he was magical even if he would likely never be able to use a magic wand or cast their little spells.

It was actually through using one of the magical little trinkets that he had got to America; an International Portkey he had acquired through dubious means had dropped him off on the outskirts of somewhere called Jump City. Harry had personally never been to the place before; he had been to America on 'business', i.e. to abuse his gifts to get money which could be spent on his rather extravagant lifestyle. Whilst he was here last time he had also crippled/ killed a few villains/ bad guy who he thought deserved killing.

Harry was not the most moral of people; in fact he was quite erratic doing what he wanted, when he wanted because he wanted too.

Currently Harry was walking down Jump City's main promenade, keeping an eye out as he did for any do-gooder hero or nosy magical who might find away to piss him off and ruin his day.

Looking in the reflective surface of a shop window as he passed, Harry couldn't help but admire his looks. Looking back at him was a ruggedly handsome young man, with messy black hair that reached to just below his neck and emerald green eyes. He had quite pale skin and a lean athletic body, and was currently stood at just less than five feet and ten inches. At the moment he was wearing a baggy red T-shirt, a pair of ripped black jeans and a hooded coat with a grey fur lining. Around his neck was a chain necklace, which had the same small piece of Kryptonite he had found as a kid attached to the end and currently hidden under his red shirt.

Looking at the mirror surface of the window critically, Harry brought his hand up to his forehead where he lightly traced the now mostly faded lightning bolt scar. Harry scowled a she looked at it; the reminder of the night that his parents had abandoned him to the tender mercies of the Dursley's, which was not something Harry wanted to remember. Although Harry couldn't complain about the way his life had gone, he was having a great time after all, he did hate the scar as it reminded him of the life he could have had as a wizard with two loving parents.

Looking away from the shop, Harry instead continued his way down the promenade, beginning to whistle the tune 'Con te partirò' or 'Time to Say Goodbye' to himself as he wandered down the street. His hands stuck in his coat pocket as he pondered about what he would do today, should he rob some corrupt organisation, find a bar and try and convince them to serve him, or hunt down a criminal and give him true justice. Harry might be far more intelligent and mentally older than a person his age should be, he was generally quite an aimless person.

After all when you had the power to get as much money and trinkets as you wanted, what else is there to do.

Go to school? Ha! School was for stupid people.

Get a job? What's the point when you can steal money from criminals and the corrupt whenever you want?

Volunteer at a soup kitchen? Nope, that would be massive waste of his talent and intelligence.

Harry was soon knocked out of his musings, by a loud crashing sound, followed by lots of people screaming and fleeing.

Aha! Looks like some wannabe 'super villain' was causing trouble, dealing with him of her should shave a few minutes of Harry's day.

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Heading in the direction of the screams, shouting and explosions a slight smile of excitement crossed Harry's face. He could already feel his blood pumping, he loved a good fight, and even if he had yet to find someone to truly challenge him, not actively sought out a challenge, he still enjoyed the a good scrap.

A scowl crossed Harry's face as he realized that he would have to fight the flow of the crowd if he wanted to see what was happening. That or he could just use his telekinesis and fly over the crowd. This is exactly what he did as he ascended into the air and easily flew over the mob of people fleeing the scene of chaos in front of him.

Chaos that all seemed to be being caused by a rather attractive girl. It didn't take Harry long to guess she wasn't from around here, the orange skin and glowing green eyes kind of gave that away. But for the first alien Harry had seen in person he had to say that she was a beauty, with a perfectly sculpted body, an inhumanely beautiful face and a towering height of around six foot four inches Harry decided it was love at first site. This was only confirmed when the girl turned to look at him, her glowing green eyes narrowed as she grabbed a nearby car, lifted it above her head with ease and threw it at him like a normal person would through a tennis ball.

Yep it was definitely love at first sight.

Twitching the finger on his right hand, making a slight downwards gesture Harry stopped the car midair before sending it slamming it into the ground with barely a thought.

"What a woman!" Harry said with a grin as he unashamedly stared at the beautiful alien woman, noting as he did that she was wearing some high-tech manacles, which she seemed to be trying to get off her as she rampaged through the city centre.

Hovering closer Harry saw the girl pick up another car which she proceeded to use to destroy the frontage of a Pizza place. Good thing Harry wasn't in the mood for pizza, he thought as he drifted back to the ground, preparing to go help the girl and stop her from trashing too much of the city. It was going to be his good deed for the day.

Before he could though he saw noticed bladed metal projectile hit the girl across the back of her head, bouncing off the strange spiked helmet she was wearing, it still managed to knock her off balance though. Which Harry guessed was the aim.

Turning his head, Harry looked for the source of the projectile, his gaze came to the rest of a masked boy maybe a few years younger than him, the boy was probably a hero. The mask, spandex tights and cape kind of made that obvious, although he could be a villain as they have a similar dress sense, which is no doubt pretty embarrassing. Either was a few moments after seeing the boy, Harry was able to recognize him, it was Robin, the sidekick of 'the Batman', a non-powered superhero that Harry had had the misfortune of running into the last time he was in America.

Oblivious to Harry, the boy darted towards the red haired girl, two more of his projectiles in hand, both of which he flung at the slightly off guard girl.

'Well that just won't do.' Harry thought as he stopped the two… robin themed shuriken? In midair, before he telekinetically crushed them until they were little more that crumpled pieces of metal, which dropped innocently onto the floor with barely a sound.

That got the attention of the other two onto him, as he casually walked forwards, his hands in his pocket and a bored look on his face as.

"Attacking an innocent young lady from behind? Bad form old boy!" Harry said with a smirk, playing up his British accent slightly as he did, he had heard that girls found the accent cute, and he certainly found this orange skinned goddess cute.

The girl turned to look at him, a suspicious glare on her face as she took up a guarded position, her glowing green eyes moving from the smiling and calm Harry to the suspicious and on guard Robin.

Speaking of the masked caped boy, he immediately got into a fighting stance, another of those boomerang like projectiles held tightly in his hand, even as he looked warily between Harry and the girl.

"Who are you?" Robin demanded, his sudden loud exclamation getting the girls attention back on him as she charged at the boy wonder, a snarl on her face. Leaping an inhumanely large distance, the girl appeared above the boy, her arms raised as she used her manacled hands to smash the car he was standing on, though not before the boy back flipped off the car, and flung his weapon at her. Continued after him and swinging for him once again, Harry began feeling slightly left out as the two fought in front of him, well she fought, the boy wonder just continued to dodge each swing.

Letting out a bored sigh as he saw the fight continue, Harry pulled a table and chair towards him from the ruined pizzeria, before also abusing his powers to get himself a large Pepsi Max from behind the counter. He might also have raided the till a little bit, just to get some spending money for the rest of the day.

As Harry was doing this, the fight in front of him continued, as the girl continued to chase the surprisingly nimble boy around. Swinging for Robin again, only for him to back flip over her, the girl was caught by surprise as he threw an explosive disk at her mid flip, a disk which had no affect on her when it struck her and exploded.

Harry grinned as he saw how tough the girl was, definitely his type. His smile grew wider as he saw her kick a nearby car, launching it in the direction of Robin, who was forced to dive the ground to avoid a grizzly death. Harry rolled his eyes, as he saw the car continue its path, only heading straight for him; with a twitch of his finger he knocked the car away, sending it to the side and through the frontage of a fancy clothing shop.

Ignorant of this, the girl once again went after Robin, her arms raised as she tried to take advantage of the boy's position, lying on the floor, by slamming her manacled hands on top of him creating a smaller crater below her as she did, however Robin annoyingly rolled out of the way pulling out an extendable staff as he did.

Not missing a beat the spandex clad boy rushed at the girl, smacking her with the staff and into a car, though the staff shattered into pieces a moment later.

Glaring at the boy, the orange skinned girl rose into the air before she literally flew at the boy, her arms raised to strike, only for her to be knocked off course by what looked like a green ram…?

"Oh now you are taking the piss." Harry muttered to himself as he saw the ram change into a green skinned boy in a black and purple outfit, with a ridiculous mask on his head. The boy looked to be around the same age as both Harry and Robin.

"Ex-Doom Patrol member Beast Boy sir!" The younger boy shouted as he saluted Robin, a large grin on his face. "How can I help?" The boy continued before he noticed who he was talking too, and an excited look crept onto his face.

"Oh damn man! You're Robin aren't you sir?!" Beast Boy asked with wide eyes and an excited smile.

"Well you can start by not calling me sir," Robin replied in surprise, only for Beast Boy to nod his head and salute.

"Well let me just say it's a real honor to be..." The green skinned boy began, oblivious to all else as he continued to gush over Robin.

"Beast boy was it?" Robin interrupted suddenly, with Beast Boy nodding his head eagerly in response.

Robin then pointed to the left and the two turned to see the girl with glowing green eyes lifting a bus above her head, no doubt with the intention to throw it at the two boys who had attacked her, which she did, throwing it at them forcing them both to jump out of the way.

The bus would never have made contact though as a muscular black man in a grey hoodie chose that moment to make himself know, as he easily stepped up and caught the bus.

"Ok this is starting to get fucking ridiculous," Harry grumbled as he stood up and threw his empty coke bottle on the floor.

"Yo! Who's here messing up my neighborhood?!" The bulky teen shouted out as he set the bus on the ground, before glaring up at the flying orange skinned girl.

In response the girl landed on the ground soundlessly, before she raised her manacled hands and slammed them on the ground, breaking the restraints that kept her hands locked together as she did so.

With her hands now free, she turned to the three people opposing her, her green eyes glowing as she started to though glowing emerald green bolts of energy from her hands. The bolts scattering everywhere forcing the boys to ran away as she continued firing her green bolts, seeing some of the green bolts of energy heading his way, Harry own eyes began to glow faintly as he telekinetically slapped them away, not allowing a single bolt within a metre of him.

Scowling in irritation, Harry raised his right hand, his eyes glowing more fiercely as he grabbed the girl in his telekinetic grip, completely startling her as she suddenly found herself unable to move. Gripping her hard enough to make her let out a gasp of pain, Harry released his psychic grip, not actually wanting to hurt this strange girl. With Harry no longer holding her in place, the girl fell to her knees panting hard as she did so.

"Terribly sorry about that but you seemed a bit out of control, and I didn't want you getting yourself or someone else hurt." Harry said diplomatically as he approached the girl, his hand raised to show he meant no harm. As he walked towards the now standing he took the time to study her more, she truly was a very beautiful girl, with flawless features and a statuesque body. She was also a very tall, considering she was possibly around Harry's own age and was over six foot.

The girl looked suspiciously at Harry as he approached, still conscious of the fact he had seemingly immobilized her without effort. Green energy surrounded her hands as she pointed at Harry who came to a stop just out of arms reach, a calm look on his face as he kept his hands raised.

"So I am Harry," Harry said, as he became conscious of the Beast Boy, Robin, the boy in the grey hoodie and a new person, a hooded girl who was wearing a purple cloak all cautiously approached the two of them.

"Not sure who they all are, sidekicks and wannabes I think, but never mind eh!" Harry said with a smile, "So what's your name beautiful?"

"Gota! Gota Ugoka!" The red haired girl growled in response.

"Well that's nice…" Harry replied blandly, not sure what else he could say to that. Instead he took note that she still had the manacles on her hands. Moving his hand forward, Harry ripped the two manacles apart with a thought, tearing them to shreds as he easily and painlessly removed them from the girl's wrists.

The girl looked startled at that, even as she looked cautiously at her now freed hands rubbing her sore wrists as she did so, before she looked up at Harry. Her glowing green eyes narrowed in confusion.

"You're welcome," Harry replied with a shrug, as he brought his hands down and shoved them into his pockets. Still conscious of the other four people behind him, he was prepared if any of them wanted to cause trouble.

"So…" Harry began only to be taken by surprise when the girl pulled him in for a kiss, one that he gladly returned as he put his hands on her waist. Hey it was much better than him being attacked, and if it was a trick, it was totally worth. These were the thoughts going through Harry's head as he decided to push his luck and slip a bit of tongue into the kiss.

It appeared he had made a mistake.

As the girl chose that moment to pull away her green eyes locked on Harry and her hands once again glowing with green energy.

"If you wish not to be destroyed, you will leave me alone!" The girl said sternly before she turned on her heel and flew off.

"Oh come on it was only a bit of tongue!" Harry called after her, unable to stop smiling after the rather fiery kiss, even as he saw her fly away. Yep he was definitely in love.

"You tried and you failed man, it sometimes happens," The large heavily muscled man behind Harry said as he patted him on the shoulder. "Still can't believe she threw buses and shit at us and gave you a kiss, you are a lucky bastard has anyone ever told you that?"

Harry turned around at that a grin on his face as he said. "It's all about the accent man; girls love a good British accent."

The large teenager chuckled at that.

"So no offense but who the fuck are you lot?" Harry asked bluntly as he turned to look at the odd group gathered behind him. Taking note as he did of the strange look the hooded girl gave him, and also the fact that she seemed to have grey skin, which was a little weird but then again he could control things with his mind so he was not one to talk.

"Who are you? And why did you get in the way?" Robin demanded as he ignored Harry's question and instead pushed past the others as he got right in Harry's face.

Harry looked at him for a moment, before he looked over his shoulder and gave the others an expectant look.

"Call me Cyborg." The boy with the hoodie said as he pulled back the hood revealing that a part of his face was actually robotic.

Okay even for Harry that was weird.

"I am Beast Boy, nice to meet you!" The green skinned boy said with a large grin as he looked around at the group.

"Raven" The girl said softly before saying no more as she instead looked at Harry expectantly.

"Well are you going to answer my question and tell me who you are?!" Robin once again spoke up, clearly irritated by Harry ignoring him before.

"The name is Harry." Harry replied as he brushed past Robin and greeted the other three with a nod of the head. "It's nice to meet you I guess."

"Harry?" Robin muttered behind Harry, his eyes narrowed as he tried to remember why the boy looked so familiar and why his name seemed to ring a bell. Suddenly his eyes widened as he pointed an accusatory finger at Harry. "Wait a second; you are one of Batman's villains. You're the thief Scarface!"

Harry turned to look at Robin with a bland expression on his face. "Don't know what you are talking about, I have never once been caught or convicted of any crime."

"Batman caught you red handed!" Robin replied as he extended his staff and got in a fighting position. The other three gained uncertain looks on their faces as they looked between the aggressive Robin and at the chilled looking Harry.

"Well clearly he didn't otherwise I would be in Arkham plotting to escape, or in Belle Reve plotting to escape, and since I am in neither and have once again never been caught or convicted of doing any crime, I am going to call bullshit." Harry replied convincingly lying as Batman had in fact caught him robbing a museum a few months ago, but like he said Harry had escaped unscathed with his loot and had never been caught. "Also did you call me Scarface?"

"That is your name." Robin replied as he still glared at Harry, confused by the fact that he was just denying Robin accusations and also the fact that the other three seemed to be buying his lies.

"You know that is pretty shitty of you, making up a cruel name like a school yard bully, just because I have a scar on my head." Harry replied deciding to play the wounded soldier card. "You don't see me making fun of you for wearing tights, or for having stupid sidekick name or for having shit for brains."

"Yeah Robin man, it is not cool making fun of people like that." Cyborg spoke up as he looked down at Robin in disappointment.

"Yeah not cool." Beast Boy chimed in, having been on the end of insults because of his unique appearance he was more than willing to come to Harry's defense.

"It seems to me, if he has never been caught or convicted than there is no evidence of his guilt. A person is innocent until proven guilty." Raven spoke up calmly as she looked between the two.

Robin scowled as he realised the others were not going to back him up. He also knew that Harry had a point, he had never been caught or convicted, and there was only Batman's word that a dark haired boy with green eyes and a scar on his face robbed a museum. So it was with that in mind that Robin decided to take a step back and wait for now, he would watch Harry closely and the first sign of him doing something wrong he would act and catch him in the act.

Before anything else could be said a hologram appeared, hovering over an island not far from the city they all were currently in and shown in the image was a strange clearly alien being.

Harry raised an eyebrow, it seems like today was full of surprises.

"People of Earth..." The hologram suddenly said in a loud guttural voice. "... We come to your planet hunting an escaped prisoner; a very dangerous prisoner." It paused briefly, "Do not interfere and we will leave your city with only minimal damage, but if you indeed attempt to assist her... your destruction will be... absolute!"

The transmission ended shortly after that, and following the hologram's dispersal, what followed next were hundreds of alien creatures similar to the one in the hologram descending to earth, all of them armed and prepared to fight.

"So this is turning into one very weird day." Harry spoke up into the silence that followed.

"Right we need to both defend the city and find the girl."Robin said with a scowl, his issues with Harry forgotten as a larger concern raised its head.

"We were told not to interfere." Raven stated, looking at Robin with a blank look on her face.

"That's never really stopped me before." Robin replied back cockily.

"Can we help?" Beast Boy asked with an excited grin on his face, as he began to hop up and down on the spot excitedly.

"I suppose I could team up just this once." Robin answered with a smirk, before he looked suspiciously at Harry. "What about you? Are you going to help us fight these guys and find the girl we are looking for?"

Harry shrugged at that, "I don't see why not, it will certainly pass the time a bit besides who knows maybe I can get another kiss."

Raven rolled her eyes at that, even as Cyborg let out a guffaw and tried to high five Harry.

Lifting himself into the air, much to the surprise of the other 'heroes', Harry looked down at them. "I'll go find the girl, you lot protect the city."

"Wait a second I am the leader here." Robin called up, a scowl on his face as Harry took the lead.

He was once again ignored as Harry looked over to the hooded girl. "Raven was it? Can you fly?"

In answer the grey skinned girl's form glowed slightly as she hovered in the air. "Yes."

"Good, you come with me; with two of us flying around it should make the search easier." Harry said as he flew up, his sharp eyes moving from street to street as he tried to find where the girl had run off too.

Raven nodded as she understood his logic, rising further into the air she too began to search for signs of where the orange skinned girl could have run.

Glaring up as he saw Harry move further and further away, Robin turned his attention to the other two. Come on then, we have a city to defend. Both Cyborg and Beast Boy nodded in agreement as they followed Batman's sidekick as he ran in the direction the aliens were headed.

( - )

Harry was able to find the girl rather quickly as he searched through the city, all he had to do was follow the path of destruction that from where they had last seen her to where she was now, in a small supermarket. Where she was digging into anything she could find.

"I am guessing you are a little bit hungry?" Harry said a bemused expression on his face, as he drifted to the ground, Raven following along silently behind him.

The girl looked up at him with a glare, turning, her hands covered in energy as she prepared to either attack or defend herself.

"Now is that anyway to greet your new friends?" Harry said, putting his hands up, once again showing her he meant no harm, although by this point the girl might have realized that he did not need his hands to use his abilities. Judging by the hostile and suspicious glare she was giving him, she probably had.

"Friends? Why? For what purpose did you free me?!" The girl demanded and Harry scratched the back of his head idly at that, trying to think up the best way to respond.

"You were scared and by yourself, he freed you because it was the right thing to do" Raven spoke up her voice void of emotion as she looked at the girl. "The aliens attacking the city mentioned a prisoner, are you that prisoner?"

Harry looked over at Raven at that surprised that she had been so direct and upfront.

"No... not prisoner... I am prize. The gordainians were to deliver me to the citadel, and live out my days as their servant," The girls said.

Harry's expression darkened considerably at that, he had experienced being a domestic servant himself, forced to do the bidding of others simply because they commanded him to. He would wish it on no one else; in fact he would very vehemently and violently oppose anyone that tried to steal another person's independence. Some of Harry's anger must have leaked through, as Raven gave him a surprised look.

"Well that just won't do will it!" Harry said with forced calm, even as his hands fell to his sides, his hands clenched into fists. "No one hurts a friend of mine and lives."

The girl looked startled at that, both by the tone he used when speaking of defending her.

Harry suddenly flicked his eyes to the side, throwing up a telekinetic shield, Harry didn't even blink as the wall to the store suddenly exploded, showering the room in rubble, all of which bounced off Harry's solidified shield of psychic energy. As the dust from the explosion dispersed it revealed the gordainians, a dozen of the armed and amoured brutes, all of whom were pushing their way into the shop, their eyes locked on the orange skinned girl.

Looking to the two girls at his side, Harry shoved his hand into his coat pocket a grim look on his face. "As I said no one hurts a friend of mine."

Taking his hand out of his pocket, Harry flipped a fifty pence coin he had pulled out, in his hand, the silver coin spinning through the air getting the momentary attention of the gordainians and of the two girls at his side.

"And lives!" Harry continued grimly, as he stopped the fifty pence coin mid spin, before with a flick of his finger he sent it shooting at the nearest Gordanian, the coin making a whistling sound Harry propelled it so fast through the air it was a blur.

The first Gordanian only got the chance to widen his eyes, as the coin struck him in the forehead, tearing through skin, bone and brain matter as it erupted from the other side, leaving the Gordanian to collapse to the floor dead.

The coin though didn't stop as Harry continued to control it, next it tore through the side of another Gordanian's head, before it struck another in the neck tearing though veins and arteries as it went onto collide with yet another Gordanian's chest.

Within the space of five seconds, the coin tore through all twelve Gordanian's before shooting back to Harry, where it span in the air and fell into his open palm. The silver coin now stained black with gorgonian blood.

What followed next was a round of thuds as all twelve Gordanian's fell to the floor dead, most of them not even processing that they were dead before they collapsed to the floor lifeless.

"Well shit..." Raven said blankly as she looked at Harry in surprise, she had been prepared to leap into combat helping these two unusual people she had just met in fighting of the violent aliens. Instead she could only stare in shock at what had just happened.

The orange skinned girl nodded at Harry, showing her respect for a deadly fellow warrior. She like Raven had been prepared to fight the Gordanian's with her new allies, ready to fight to the death to remain free. But it appeared she had no need, this strange dark haired boy had killed them all with almost terrifying ease. She couldn't help but admit she was turned on a little.

"You know...we still don't know your name," Harry said as he met the alien girls glowing green eyes with his own emerald ones, giving her a small smile as he did so.

"In your language, it would be Star...Fire," Starfire said with a smile on her lips. "And you are friend Harry, and this is…?"

"Raven" Raven said with a nod of her head.

"Well great, now we are all introduced I do believe we have a city to save from a rampaging horde of aliens." Harry said with as he slipped the coin in his hand into his pocket, where the rest of his loose change was kept.

"Shall we?" He continued as he flew into the air, before he turned to look at the other two.

Starfire nodded her head before she flew up to join Harry in the air, a large smile on her face. "Yes we shall, come friend Harry, friend Raven, let us fight the enemy."

Raven too nodded as she flew into the air, joining the other two. Before they could fly off however they were interrupted by the appearance of yet another massive hologram, this one showing the image of the same alien as last time, or at least it probably was, most of the aliens looked the same.

Looking down at the frightened citizens of Jump City the hologram began to speak, its voice booming out across the bay. "Fools, the earth scum were warned; your insolence will be punished. Your city shall be destroyed!"

Once the transmission ended, the hologram disappeared and with its departure came the arrival of a large orange space ship that hovered above the city, looming at a downwards angle while its particle cannons started to slowly charge, preparing to destroy the entire city.

"Well that doesn't sound good." Raven said emotionlessly as she looked up at the massive ship.

"True" Harry agreed with a nod of his head before he scanned the horizon. "I thought this was why that Justice League thing was created, to deal with shit like this so we don't have to."

"Fear not friends, for we shall fly up to the ship and slay the monsters within!" Starfire said enthusiastically a she fist pumped the air.

Raven looked over at Starfire her lips twitching slightly in the faintest signs of amusement, "I can teleport us in."

Harry looked over at her as he heard that, a grin on his face. "Sounds awesome, plus it means less work for us."

"I am not a taxi you know?" Raven replied blankly.

"Did I say anything about riding you?" Harry replied, before his lips quirked slightly. "Yet?"

Raven's grey skin flushed slightly pink as she showed some emotion for the first time since Harry had met her, she scowled at him in embarrassment.

"I to would like to ride friend Raven, it sounds like it could be… what is the word… fun?" Starfire spoke up, oblivious to the meaning behind her words as she enthusiastically spoke to her new friends.

"Yes it certainly sounds fun." Harry replied a slightly dopey grin on his face.

"Do you want me to help you or not?" A red faced Raven snapped out, as she looked away from the grinning Harry and Starfire.

( - )

"Okay, I will admit it, your teleportation thing is pretty damn cool," Harry said with a grin as he, Starfire and Raven walked through the giant alien ship.

Raven shot him the slightest smile at that, before she pulled her hood more firmly over her head.

"Yes it was very good." Starfire agreed as she floated alongside the two of them. Before her eyes narrowed as she turned on the spot and start throwing orbs of green energy from her hands, bombarding half a dozen Gordanian's that had been trying to sneak up on them.

The Gordanians did not last long under her onslaught, within a minute they were all on the ground either unconscious or dead.

"Impressive" Harry said as he and Starfire shared a grin. "But I can do better!"

Raising his hand into the air as he heard the thudding of feet from around the corner, Harry lifted the four oncoming Gordanians into the air, all of them struggling and choking as Harry's telekinetic grip was around their throats. With a single though Harry broke all of their necks at the same time, releasing his grip he let them all fall to the ground dead.

"Yes very good!" Starfire said as she patted Harry on the shoulder. "Though I am thinking slightly too dramatic."

"It is all about the presentation Starfire. Any thug can fight, but a true artist fights and makes it look good." Harry said with a grin, as he saw just how eager and friendly Starfire now seemed.

"Don't you think killing them is going overboard?" Raven asked as she sent blasts of dark energy out of her hands, tearing apart a metal door that stood in their way as they made the journey to the control room.

"They have a massive cannon that they are charging up to destroy a city, a city filled with innocent men, women and children…" Harry said blankly. "I think what we are doing is more than reasonable."

"Yes, the Gordanians are a cruel race and deserve nothing less." Starfire added on resolutely.

"I was just asking it is not like it really bothers me." Raven replied with a shrug, and honestly she was being honest, she was not really bothered by the fact that these two were happily picking off any alien that came their way. Either through Starfire throwing her orbs of energy or just using her monstrous strength. Or by Harry literally tearing anything that got in their way apart with a though, that or he killed them by telekinetically impaling them with surrounding debris.

Soon enough they found themselves in the control room, all three of them were without a scratch as Harry destroyed a foot thick metal door with just a flick of his finger.

"Who dares to defy the mighty Trogan!" The now named Trogan bellowed as he stood in the middle of the control room, a glare on his face as he and his guards faced off against the three teens before them.

"See ya." Harry replied before he clicked his fingers, his eyes glowing a faint green as he used his powers.

Instantly Trogan's head exploded in a shower of black blood, followed by the other eight Gordanian's in the room whose heads also exploded in a particularly gory fashion.

"Has anyone ever told you, you are slightly overpowered?" Raven said as she looked from the grizzly sight in front of her and instead looked over to Harry.

Harry shrugged in response. "Not really, considering some of the shit you hear about of the news. Besides who cares if I am overpowered, I just like having a good time."

( - )

"I take it the city is safe?" Harry said as he, Raven and Starfire descended to the ground.

"Yeah, most of the aliens retreated back to the ship a while ago. The ones that didn't though, we captured them and will transfer them to the proper authorities later." Robin replied, with a satisfied smirk on his face.

"Where they will no doubt be dissected and killed." Harry replied cynically as he looked over to Cyborg and Beast Boy. "How are you two doing?"

"Good man it was a pretty decent scrap." Cyborg replied with a shrug, "What about you, I take it you were the ones that stopped the cannon charging up?"

"Yeah we infiltrated the ship and stopped the cannon from shooting." Harry replied with a nonchalant shrug.

"So what happens to the ship now?" Raven queried as looked up at the still floating ship.

"Oh yeah." Harry replied as he raised both his hands, his eyes now glowing a solid green colour as he drew on his telekinetic power. With a grunt Harry began to compress the ship within a bubble of telekinetic power.

The orange ship began to crumple up as Harry used his powers, the metal screeching in protest and a number of explosions occurring, all of which were trapped within the telekinetic bubble that was growing smaller and smaller. Within a matter of minutes, the ship had been compacted into a metre wide ball, which Harry pulled towards him and allowed to smash into the ground just in front of him.

Raising his leg and resting his foot on the now compacted ship, Harry looked over at the others. "Any other questions?"

"Very impressive!" Starfire said as she clapped her hands together excitedly.

"Dude! That was awesome!" Beast Boy cheered as he gazed at Harry with stars in his eyes.

"You couldn't have done that from the start?" Raven asked in a resigned tone.

Harry shrugged in response. "I was not sure how powerful that cannon they were charging up was, if I had done that and it had gone off then it might have been to powerful for my psychokinetic bubble to contain."

Raven looked thoughtful t that before she nodded, seeing his logic.

Robin however had a different opinion as he glared at Harry and shook his head. "What were you thinking!? There were people in there and you killed them! Heroes never kill, I don't care who you think you are but that is fact!"

"They had a war ship and had already threatened to wipe out the city," Harry said waving the annoying boy wonder off. "Besides if we had left it, no doubt one shay government organisation or other would have taken the ship and stolen and weaponized whatever technology they scavenged."

"That was not your call to make!" Robin replied angrily.

"Then whose call was it. Those who have power kid, like me, Raven, Beast Boy, Starfire and Cyborg we sometimes have to make the difficult choices, ones that others don't have to. When you grow up a bit more and see the world for what it is you will understand." Harry replied, he had very little patience for people like Robin, who enjoyed preaching and parroting ideals that other had forced on them.

Cyborg and Beast Boy looked slightly uncomfortable with what Harry had said, but neither of them denied it or corrected him.

Raven looked like she couldn't care in the slightest; in fact she had taken a step forward so she was standing shoulder to shoulder with Harry.

Starfire also did not look that bothered; instead the rumbling of her stomach showed that she was hungry. "Hello friends, I am hungry can we go and do the eating?"

Harry shrugged at that as he turned away from the scowling Robin and instead met Starfire's excited green eyes with his own calm emerald eyes. "Yeah sure, how about some Shawarma?"

( - )

AN: So I hope everyone enjoyed the story, what Harry has been up to over the last nine years will be revealed. Currently it is 2003 which is one year before the events in the Goblet of Fire. By the way I have shifted the timeline forward ten years, because as a child of the nineties it makes things easier for me.

I will say that both Young Justice, Teen Titans and Justice League will be influential in this story as it progresses. I will also say Harry will return to the Wizarding world. I have tried to keep the relationship to his parents ambiguous for a reason.

By the way as explained Harry will not be able to cast magic, he can still use magic items though. I liken his abilities to Tatsumaki from One Punch, so make of that what you will.

I hope you all enjoyed the story and would love to hear any feedback, comments or reviews you might have.

Seagate.