Atlan Tempest

Ideas for Harry Potter and DC Comic crossover:

Harry Potter son of:

Son of Atlan, First King of the Seven Seas

Son of Lily, Descendant from Salazar Slytherin, who is descendant from the Middle Peverell Brother who was a prince from the Kingdom of the Deserters.

Adopted Son of James, Descendant from Gryffindor, who is descendant from the youngest Peverell brother, who was a Prince from the Kingdom of the Deserters.

Pairing:

Harry Potter/Daphne Greengrass/?/?

Harry Potter powers:

(increased tremendous by Magic and water(1)), Magic, Manipulation of reality and mystical energy wandless, Invulnerability(1), Superhuman strength(1), Healing Factor(1), Superhuman speed (5mach speed in water), Superhuman reflexes and agility, Superhuman stamina(1), Superhuman Senses, Night and Magic vision (Mage sight), Amphibious adaptation, Marine communication, Hydrokinesis, Death (Master of the Deathly Hallows)

A Happy New Year and a Healthy 2019 to all the Readers. Here I have a new story, which idea was born after I had watched the Movie Aquaman in the Cinema. I want to see how far I come with this story and I hope you will enjoy it just as much I did.

Harry will be powerful, and being OOC. For anyone that noticed it, Harry won't have a Horcrux, nor the Lightning bolt on his forehead nor the glasses. The latest just sounds very silly to have underwater. Story will change the canon of Harry Potter and I hope you will enjoy this story. Thanks for reading.

Prologue

Vernon Dursley and his family are proud to call themselves normal, thank you very much. His wife, Petunia is the kindest woman that he knows, and with pride can call himself her husband. Together they brought Dudley, their son into the world, a boy who will kick far in his future. Vernon had already decided to train Dudley in taking over Grunil Drill Factory from him. They had only one fear, a fear that their neighbor would learn about his wife's other side of the family. Lily Evans, who he learned is now called Potter is a Witch. This Vernon discovered after one evening when he wants to meet the rest of her family, but his wife refused his wish, and perhaps that was for the better.

Despite his wife refusing him to sate his curiosity about his extended family, fate had other ideas in the form of an old man, Albus Wulfric Brian Dumbledore who had dropped his nephew on a dark, cold October night, not even a day after the young infant parents passing, Harry Potter was placed at his aunt and uncle's doorstep of Privet Drive number four. The next morning, Petunia Dursley opened her door to pick up the milk, only to discover her nephew. His nephew being forced upon them happened eleven years ago. In that time, Vernon discovered why she hates her sister and her extended family. "Boy! Bring me the letters and then resume your task of cooking the meal for us!" Vernon, who has changed from a kind man to something opposite. His glare that he sends from out of his chair to the boy who was forced to stay with them, is a cruel look.

Harry Potter, a boy who looks more similar to any child in the age of eight, rushes from his place in the kitchen through the hall and picked the bundle of letters that were piled up at the front door. Shifting through the bundle of letters, something the boy was ordered to do and to see if there are any important letters for his uncle. When Harry reached the last letter, his eyes widened in surprise. There was a very good reason for the boy's surprise because the last letter was addressed to him. He read;

Mr. H. A. Potter

The Cupboard under the Stairs

4 Privet Drive

Little Whinging

Surrey

Returning to the living room with his letter still in his hands, a sudden shout of Dudley pulled him back to reality. "Dad! Dad, Harry has a letter!" The blonde boy exclaimed, and pulled the letter that Harry was reading, out of the boy's hands and waving it in the air.

"HEY! GIVE BACK MY LETTER!" Demands Harry.

Dudley laughed cruelly at Harry, waving the letter teasingly in front of the boy. The overweight boy stands atop a chair and holding the letter just slightly out of reach. "Who wants to send a letter to you, freak!"

"Give back my letter, Duddikins!" Shouts Harry, jumping from the floor and trying to steal back his letter.

"Dudley give Harry's letter to me, now son!" Vernon orders his son, who after hesitating gave the letter to his father. Now in possession of the letter, Vernon ripped the letter open to read, however, once reading the content Vernon's face turned red in anger while in the background, Harry and Dudley were demanding to read the letter too. "Silence!" Bellowed Vernon. "Both of you, go to your room! Petunia and I need to talk."

"I want my letter! That letter was for me and I want to know who has sent me that letter" Demands Harry and added silently. "And my room is a cupboard."

"Don't argue with me, boy. Now leave the room until I call you back… the same for Dudley." Vernon told his son and Harry, before throwing them out of the room. Once they both were gone, Vernon turns to his wife. Meanwhile, in the hall, Harry and Dudley were fighting for the right to see through the keyhole, which the overweight boy won and so Harry settled for the opening under the door. Not a minute later, heavy footsteps were heard and the door flew open. "Boys, get in the car… we're going on vacation."

"I want my letter!" Vernon's nephew demanded, only to get a fist buried in his stomach.

"Listen here, boy. This is the first and only time we take you on a vacation with us, and be glad that from the goodness of my heart we decided to take you with us." Vernon said. His meaty hand grabbed his nephew's hair and dragged him out of the house and straight into the car. "We will take a plane to Seattle and from there we will take a cruise to Australia, now move!"

An hour later, Harry found himself in a seat at the plane and his first experience of flying. Next to Harry, sat a stranger. Not his uncle Vernon, nor his aunt Petunia because both of them had taken a seat next to Dudley. The stranger sitting next to him was an elderly man and his wife next to him. "Hello child," said Harry neighbor. "Is this your first flight?"

"Yes," squeaked Harry.

A gentle smile sent to Harry from the man's wife. "Don't be afraid, dear. I know, let's introduce one another," she said as if getting an epiphany. "I'm Inza, and this old coot sitting next to me is Nelson."

"Harry, Harry Potter is my name, madam." The boy shyly introduced himself.

Kent laughed gently at the boy shy nature, but beside gentle and shy nature of the child, the man's eyes could see so much more in the boy. From his years of service as an avatar of Fate, Kent could see things that no mortal could. "It's my a pleasure to meet such a gentle and kind boy here on the plane who wants to spend some time with an old-timer like me." The man burst out in laughter together with Harry at his own joke and the whole flight Kent told the boy fantastic stories about his adventures when smiting Justice down upon the wicked. When the flight reached almost the end of the trip, Kent pulled a card out of his pocket. "Harry, I know that you have a wonderful and amazing gift, but you must not fear yourselves or the people's judgment of you. One day, you will emerge a greater man who will change the world, I know… I've seen it." Kent Nelson snapped his fingers and suddenly a Tarot card floats above his open palm of his hand, which was also first meeting with real magic, no matter how small it was. Harry could see an old ancient site, resembling the old temples of Greece. In the middle of the room, between the pillar is a throne. This throne was occupied by a strong, powerful looking man with black hair that floats in the air… no, it looks more like the current of the water. A golden crown was upon his head which gleamed under the sea, Harry could see black armor that looks like fish scales and green fin-like gloves. Holding in front of him, grasping firmly in his hand is a trident that radiates pure power. "Here take this card, Harry. Hold it close and never lose sight of it." The boy accepted the Tarot card and put it in his pocket. Unknown to Harry, once the tarot card was safely tucked away in his pocket; the card surface rippled and changed. The Powerful King of the Seven Sea changed, its skin decayed until it was pulled away by the currents and only bones were left behind and Roman's numbering appeared at the bottom of the picture...IIIX.

"Thank you, Mr. Kent and Mrs. Kent," Harry called out to the old gentle couple before leaving the plane. A little further, Harry met the Dursleys again and they swiftly left the airport and four days later they boarded the cruise ship...the S.S. Anne. It has been ten days since they left Seattle and Harry had claimed a seat at the highest deck. In the background, a television was playing, showing the passengers who were curious about what the ship's current location is at sea. "Within several hours the S.S. Anne will reach the area of where the Mariana Trench begins. The Mariana Trench is the deepest valley of the world and is 130 feet deep. Many rumors have played around this area, from unnatural storms or terrifying creatures that lurk in the Trench." The television played in the background, but the boy had made himself comfortable in one the lazy chairs and dazed off to sleep.

Several months ago in London, as the Dursley family were driving to the amusement park of Sea Life…

Today, 23 of June is Dudley birthday. The son of Petunia and Vernon Dursley has invited his friends. The same boys who join Dudley in his Harry Hunting Game. Dudley sits with his friends on the back seat of the car, plus one person. "Mom! I don't want the Freak at my party!" Demands Dudley in a loud voice.

"I'm sorry, honey. I would love to dump the Freak at that woman's place, however, she has befallen ill." Harry suddenly feels eyes upon him, when he looks up and at the mirror. The boy sees his Uncle angry little eyes strained upon him. "Perhaps you would like to swim with an animal at Sea Life?"

Dudley perked up and the boy smiled again. "Swimming with the sharks, mom," then his eyes turn to Harry and a wicked smile appeared on his face. "Maybe we can feed the Freak to the shark?"

Dursley friends laughed while Harry nervously sits on his seat. The car turns a corner and then stopped in a parking lot. Dursley jumps out of the car and followed by his friends. Together they moved towards Sea Life entrance, however before Harry could place a foot inside the building, Vernon stopped him. "Listen well, boy. If you use any of your Freakiness on my perfect little boy's party. I promise that you will be locked for a whole week in your room without food or water. Do we have an understanding?"

Harry nods fearfully, much to Vernon hidden pleasure. Giving his nephew a rough push into the building, the two joined the rest of the group. A moment later the tickets were paid by Vernon and the group of children rushed into the aquarium. The boys were fawning over all the exotic fishes and marine lives, however, for Harry it felt different. With each step, Harry felt eyes land upon him and so the boy stops at a nearby window which shows a dolphin. "Hello," the words left his lips as he greets the animal.

'Greetings, great Prince of the King of the Seven Seas.' Harry took a step back in shock, his head turning from left to right, and then back in search for the person to whom this voice belonged. 'Don't be afraid, my prince.' Harry twirls around his the ball of his feet, looking around him, only to discover that everyone is gone, but now they're much marine life looking from behind the glass at him. 'We can feel the Power of the Clear coming from you, even your Magical heritage comes from the first Kingdom.'

Harry turns to the dolphin and stares at the beautiful creature. "How do I hear you?"

'You are special, my Prince, a being born from the first King of Atlantis and the descendant from the Royal line who Founded the Kingdom of the Deserters, both lines has gifts that are inside you… and now, these gifts have lain long enough dormant in your body and has awakened.' Told the dolphin the little boy. Harry wants to learn more, however before the boy could say a word, something crashed against his side and launched him through the air. With a painful groan, Harry crashed on the floor, only to see Dudley and his friends laugh at him.

Piers, a long, lanky boy grinned cruelly at the freak of the Dursley family. "Watch were you walk, freak." He spat, before joining the gang that stands in front of the dolphin aquarium.

Harry sees that the dolphin is no longer alone, and now there are more of its kind. But unlike before, they radiate an aura of anger as they made angry sounds which scare the group of boys. As for Harry, for him, through his gifts could understand the dolphins. 'Stupid surface dwellers… hurting our prince. Pray to Poseidon that you never enter our domain here in this building… paying you back we will.' Harry caught a few voices, each of them talking through the other, making it hard for him to identify which voice belongs to a dolphin.

The boy almost could imagine the last speaker being small and green. But his thoughts were interrupted by his uncle's loud voice. "Dudley, I've managed to arrange a time to swim with the sharks." Dudley and his friends rushed towards Vernon and past him, but the large man had only eyes for his nephew. "I hope you haven't forgotten our agreement, boy." Harry nods fearfully and slowly got back up on his feet and then followed his uncle.

A few moments later, Harry found himself in a backroom that gave access to the shark's aquarium. In this room, you can feed the sharks, or for the more daredevils, step into the cage to stand eye to eye with a real, dangerous predator of the sea. Seeing Dudley standing in a wetsuit, and making poses, makes Harry actual laugh. It was not a second later that his cousin steps into the cage with his friends and then was lowered in the water. Harry turns to a wall which was filled with screens that showed the boys underwater. "What are they doing!" Vernon's angry voice rang through the room. The man was lifting a girl, who doesn't look older than eighteen into the air and shake her wildly. "Why are those sharks attacking my boy!"

"I...I don't...ugh! Know!" Coughed the girl, wheezing for air while she was held in the air by the taller, fat man.

"Get them out! get my darling boy out of the water, now!" Petunia shrieked with panic.

Vernon walks with the girl in his hands towards the edge of the water basin and held the girl slightly over the edge. "If you don't get my son out of the water, then I just dump you with the sharks." The fat man picked up something heavy and chained it around the girl before dropping her in the water. Harry's uncle then whirls and stormed to the boy. "I know that you did something freakiness. It was wrong of us to take you into our home..." Like the girl, he drags Harry to the water and without a second word, threw his nephew into the water.

In the seating area of the shark aquarium, a group of people was enjoying the view of the sharks. The magnificent creatures were swimming lazily until a cage was dropped in the water. The visitors could see a group of children within the cage and an adult, who they guessed is a guide and overseer. It was when the cage was a foot away from the bottom that the sharks start to behave… strange. People could see these predators circle around the cage, until one attacked and charged against the cage, making it shake in the water. More sharks start attacking, one become two, and two became a lot.

If that wasn't horrifying enough. A disturbance in the water happened and the visitors could see a young woman, not older than eighteen being dropped in the water. Several people quickly noticed something wrong. Namely something heavy being chained to her legs and no types of equipment for breathing. Their eyes moved from the young woman to that of the man with the children in the cage. "I want the security to send towards the feeding room of the shark aquarium and a team ready to extract the woman from the basin!" Someone shouts out, however, the people's attention quickly returned to the basin. Their reason was that a second person without any protection ends up in water with sharks. In Sea Life, tourist and everyday visitors would witness something extraordinaire today.

Harry sees the arm of his uncle becoming smaller as he fell. A moment later the boy was swallowed by the water. Quickly his body sunk towards the bottom of the water tank and the boy didn't know what to do underwater. His aunt and uncle never thought him to swim, and so the boy tried to move underwater. That was until his eyes caught the large shark swimming beside him and the boy yells out in fright, causing an air bubble to escape him with all his air. Harry quickly moved away from the shark, yet the shark didn't make a move to attack him. 'The dolphins were right, an Atlantean has graced us with his presence.' A booming voice bombarded his mind.

'A talking shark?' Harry said, and unknowingly uses his heritage gifts.

The shark made a weird sound, a moment later the boy made a connection that the shark was laughing. 'In a manner of speaking, young prince.' Harry reached out, his fingers touching the shark skin, which felt like sandpaper. 'Hold my fin and I teach you how to move through the water.'

Harry follows the shark through the water and before the boy knew it, he moved swiftly like any marine lives of the sea. He released his hold on the shark and swum through the water swiftly until his eyes caught the woman. Who the boy actually had forgotten when his uncle dropped him in the water. Turning to his shark companion, Harry made a question. 'I've heard that sharks have attacked many times people on the beach. Why didn't you attack her when she fell here in the water?'

'We do not attack humans with intent, but if we do, our reason should be that we can't see a difference between prey and humans. Even now, we almost attacked her because we couldn't diverse her between meat and a land dweller. This being is a Land Dweller and unlike us, she needs air to live, and our living environment is dangerous for her if she cannot return to the surface. At this moment she is in mortal danger, however, she is lucky because you're here.' Told the shark.

'Why is with me being here good for her?' Asks the boy.

A peal of laughter escaped the shark. 'Our fellow marines, the Dolphins have told every marine lives here in the building of your presence. Our connection to The Clear told us from which line you were born, and we don't want to make a bad impression on the son of the First Ruler of the Seven Seas.' Harry moved through the water, keeping an eye on the woman whose air bulbs became less and less. 'My prince, the woman cannot hold any longer the air and will soon drown if you don't help her.'

'How can I help her?' The young Atlantean asks his companion.

'I'm sure that you have noticed that you have stayed fine underwater.' Harry nods his head. 'One of your Atlantean ability is the gift of breathing underwater. Unlike Land Dwellers, you have moved a lot underwater without finding the discomfort of running out of breath, however, this Land Dweller do not share the same ability with you and will quickly run out of oxygen.'

Harry nods his head in understanding and closed the distance between the young woman and himself before coming to a stop in front of her. 'What now?'

Behind him, Harry could hear the shark and other marine lives laughter while they kept playing with the cage. 'Connect your lips with the land dweller and breathe air into her.' The boy, still young and innocent didn't see anything wrong with connecting his lips with a young woman, but the sharks thought differently if the laughter was anything by.

The girl's vision slowly faded to black. Before she lost all the air, she felt something connect with her lips and a moment later fresh air filled her lungs. The blackness retreated and slowly her focus returned. Her eyes land on emerald green eyes, which glows underwater. She then noticed of where she was and the girl panicked. When nothing happened and the person with the emerald eyes stayed in her vision, she calmed down.

Harry seeing the girl calming down, turns to his shark companion. 'Can you help us back to the surface?' Turning in answer, the shark offered his fin which Harry grasped and with his other hand the boy held the young woman, and together they returned to the surface.

Once out of the water, police were storming the building and arrested Vernon Dursley for his attempt of murder. People would have expected the news hit the daily newspaper, however, someone stepped in. A man with greasy hair and a nose which has broken a few times had stepped in. He was on guard duty and had seen it all, waving a wand and his magic did the job. Every witness in Sea Life lost their memories of the event and with no witness to keep Vernon in prison, Harry's uncle walks free the next day. The abusive man, once arriving at home lashed out at the poor boy and blamed him for everything wrong in his life.

A jolt of the ship pulled Harry back from his memories while the S.S. Anne sails lazily through the water. Rising from his seat, Harry left the decks and made his way into the ship. The boy was moving to the restaurant and on his way, a girl with brown, bushy hair crashed against his body. A second later the sound of something heavy dropping to the floor caught his attention, and emerald eyes fell upon a big, thick red leather bound book. The boy could read the thick, golden title of the thick red lleather-boundbook which somehow calls out to him. "Hogwarts: A History, what a strange name." Harry read out loud but was surprised when the girl pushed him aside and without any apologies, she vanished through the crowd of people that walks through the entrance of the restaurant of the S.S. Anne. It wasn't long when Harry joined the other passengers in the restaurant, of course, after showing his ticket that showed that he had rank just below V.I.P. accomodations. Glancing down at the ticket, Vernon's nephew wonders why his family was suddenly much kinder since the letter. And with much kinder, Harry means that he got his own room, and tasks for him, but the cherry atop the cake was the unlimited food that was available to him now.

Sitting at a single table, alone but with a great view that grand him a great view of the ocean. Throughout the trip on the S.S. Anne, Harry had seen many marine lives swimming next to the cruise. Dolphins had for a while swimming alongside the S.S. Anne when they departed from Seattle. For days they were visible to the passengers of the cruise, making sounds of whistles, or moans, grunts and squeaks. Which the passengers made pictures of them, and laughing at the cuteness of the dolphins. As for Harry, his ancestors gifts let him clearly hear the animals, welcoming him back to the sea. Before the dolphins left, they warned him to stay out of the Trench.

The Trench, a name Harry had never heard of, yet it cause him a chill crawl up his spine for some reasons. After they had left the waters of Seattle and the surrounding area, more marine lives appeared. The boy and the other passengers were graced by the presents of whales, a large school of them. Each of them spraying a fountain of water into the air, however unlike the dolphins they left quickly when they neared a certain area at sea. They offered him to step on their back and leave the cruise. However before Harry could say anything, a man with the captain's hat stepped next to him. "Magnificent creatures, aren't they?" His robust, deep voice sounds like someone who has lived his whole life at sea.

"They are beautiful," replied Harry. Since that meeting with the captain, they met several time. The man told him about the weather that happens at sea and how you can recognize them. Sitting at his table, Harry could see through the window of the S.S. Anne the clouds gather together, casting a darkness over the ship.

"Harry," the boy turns his head to the person that called his name. A cold chill ran down his spine when the boy sees the weary expression on the captain's face. "Listen to me carefully. We sailors has always known about a civilization living under the water surface. When I saw you on my ship, I knew what you are." Here the captain smiled lightly at the Harry's shocked face. "Your rescue of the young woman in London's Sea Life was broadcasted around the world by the people who has seen you. If you see monstrous fish-men, swim… swim and don't look back. Swim forward until you can't anymore."

"Wha...what!" Gasps Harry after the captain's words of warning settled in his head. The boy hadn't a long time to wrap his mind around the warning when the sounds of shattering glass suddenly surrounded him and a hand grasping him. Harry looks up, seeing the captain's consorted into pain with blood dripping out of his mouth. Emerald eyes glanced to a shadow that stands behind the captain, a nightmarish creature of the depth greeted him. "Swim! Swim boy!" Harry turns on his heel and ran, it was then that the boy noticed that everywhere were these creatures.

Tall, humanoid creatures in the lesser sense of imagination. As these beings has black fish scales, a large fish head with deadly rows of sharp long teeths. Long webbed fingers with long, sharp nails. Attached to their underarm are large fins with spiky ends. They have long, slender legs and webbed feets. As Harry ran, several of these creatures starts to follow him, it was until then that Harry reached the edge of the ship. Surrounded by these dark creatures of the sea, until one steps forward and a clawed hand reached out to him. "No! Leave me alone!"

A bright, golden light suddenly shone from his pants pocket and a Egyptian Ankh flashed in front of Harry, before covering him with its light. Harry in his shock lost his balance and tumbled into the sea. In his fear, Harry kicked with his feet and a resounding boom was heard and the boy shot like a torpedo through the water. Making his way deeper into the sea while these creatures were following him. 'No, no, no… leave me alone!' In his panic, the magic of the golden light expanded when they tried to close around him and pushed them away. 'Not Harry! Please, not Harry!' A woman's voice sounds around him. Harry twirled in search for the voice. His own magic latched at the element around him and a the water starts to surround him, creating a barrier of protection. 'Take me instead. Take me!' Harry was now several feet into the Mariana Trench, it was then that the boy noticed a blue color.

'Come son,' A deep, powerful voice sounds through the depth. 'Feel the Clear guide you. Your heritage awaits you.' A shockwave, which didn't came from Harry rushed through the sea, and it was then that the blue light increased in intensity. With a sonic boom, Harry swims towards the light, leaving the nightmarish creature behind him. Behind him, Harry could hear the creatures shriek in fear before the boy was consumed by the Maelstrom.