heyo!!!! its ya favourite author here! some people are gonna question why harry has such sudden mood swings, its because harry is still technically a teenager... and still looks at the world from a teens pov...

"Come with us please sir.." Harry heard a female voice behind him say

Harry let out a small squeak in surprise, quickly Harry got to his feet as looked behind him to see a woman with white hair that rested on her shoulders.

Next to the woman stood a brunette man with some sort of weird red sunglasses, and behind the both of them was a grey jet that was stood proudly in a clearing.

"who are you" harry quizzed

"I'm storm and this is scott" the lady which white hair said with a large smile on her face.

"I'm harry..." harry mumbled quietly.

"well harry we're here to help you" scott said plainly

"help me? why would i need help?" harry asked in confusion.

"we're like you, we want to teach you about yourself and how to control you ability" storm said as she held out her hand.

"like me?" harry said quietly looking down at the floor shadow falling over his face "you don't know what i am..."

"pease come with us..." storm sighed starting to get a bit pissed at the what looked like 16 year old boy with a grim expression on his face "we can help you, we can educate you on what you are..."

"Help me... ha! Say that to me 60 years ago I would have believed you" Harry murmured in an inaudible voice,

"Okay" harry said trying to sound as convinced at possible.

[time skip](Dr Strange)

it had been a week since Stephan's 'quote on quote' cuppa tea with the mysterious man that had just apparently appeared in new York even though Stephan had never felt his presence on the earth before.

it was like he had just popped out of nowhere... and just started walking...

"harry potter..." Stephan said to himself as he tried to remember where he had heard the name before, suddenly it clicked.

HARRY POTTER! he was a wizard in one of the books he had read when he was a child.

searching through his book collection and pulling out an old dusty set of books and set to work reading.

once finished reading Stephan stood in shock,

"I need to talk to harry again..." he quietly murmured to himself, "I need to know if he told the truth about his name, and if he really is a boy who lived twice"

turning on his heel, Stephan slid on his sling-ring and started to make a circle motion with his hands, his cloak quickly fascened itself to his shoulders as sparks suddenly formed in the air creating a portal for stephan to pas through.

(harry)

it had been a week since harry had first been asked if they could 'quote on quote' educate him on mutants at the mutant school for mutants.

and last time harry checked harry he wasn't a mutant nor did he think he needed to go to a mutant school for the 'gifted'.

at this moment in time harry was sitting in his room which he shared with his new found friend kurt wagner, or else known as nightcrawler, reading a book about nuclear fusion when a certain doctor wearing an emotional cloak, and a golden eye necklace. appeared through a ring of sparkles

without looking up from his book harry greeted stephan by smiling the sentence "you wanna talk Strange?"

"yes actually... its about the fact your a fictional char-" stephan started before he was cut of by a very suddenly tense harry

"you read them... " he started "when i first got here i went to the library and i found seven books about my life..." harry said shadow falling over his eyes "apparently I'm just made up in this place"

"what?... are... are you even from this universe?" stephan questioned suspiciously

"no..." harry answered

"why are y-" Stephan started again before harry butted in

"its hard you know..." he began "outliving your own children that is ... having to walk the earth knowing that you will outlive anyone you ever cared about... no! every god damn person you pass on the streets will live and die before I even get a wrinkle" harry whimpered tears daring to spill over his cheeks.

"that you are always stuck in an eternity of depression" harry whispered still a bit shocked that he was still pouring his insecurities on a man he had met only a week ago, but he continued for some reason because he somehow felt he trusted this man.

"caused by the fact that you cannot love if you don't want to loose" harry sobbed but this time the tears actually started to fall down his face "having a title you have to uphold, people who are dead because of your recklessness"

"I needed to let go" harry finished before going deathly silent.

"I know how you feel... loosing everything..." Stephan said pulling a chair from under Harrys desk.

"I lost ..." Stephan started before thinking about his next words "my will to go on about...6 to 7 years ago..."

"what?" harry asked

"I lost everything, my job, my money, my hands, my everything" Stephan stated before removing his gloves and showing harry the very visible deep scars that stretched across his hand.

"umm... am I interrupting something" a heavily accented voice rand from the other side of the room.

"umm... no I was just leaving" Stephan said to the boy standing in the doorway.

"if you need to talk to anyone, ill usually be at the sanctum if you want to visit" Stephan whispered to harry before standing and opening a portal to the new York sanctum and walking through it.

"who vas he?" Kurt asked staring at the spot where the ring of sparks had just been.

"a friend" harry croaked, his thought still hurting from the crying.

"Come on we are late to class" rouge said popping her head round the door frame corner before disappearing again.