Harry Potter and the All Spark

Warning: Will have mentions of abuse, slash and light bashing.

Disclaimer: Harry Potter and Transformers do not belong to me.

A/N: This story was inspired by Ie-maru's Sparked by Magic. A really wonderful story, that I pray will one day be finished. I will try my best so it won't come out the same as hers.

I will be going through 5th year with a few changes, and of course Harry will be a bit more Slytherin. Any suggestions, apart from the copies being given to Madame Bones, to what should happen during 5th year. I already have many ideas. I just need to type it.

This will have bashing, mostly Molly, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Dumbledore.

It will also have a surprise with the famous prophecy. And thanks to Web Key's insistent study, Harry will be more educated and stronger in magic, but nothing super- god-like Harry, (I get annoyed with those kinds of stories unless they're well written)

Within Harry's knowledge will be the true definition of Light Dark and their different branches. So maybe some really known Death Eaters and their Lord will be a little nicer. They're not going to stop being Dark Wizards; they will mostly have a change of ways. It will be more political and less war, the true reason why they hate muggle-borns and muggle raised half-bloods, and that sort of things.

Thank you all for reviewing and reading my story.

I'M STILL LOOKING FOR A BETA. Please P.M. me if you wish to be. Thank you.

Hey just a little spoiler, these are the pairings for the story. AND THERE WILL BE A POLL IF YOU WANT HARRY TO BE WITH AN AUTOBOT, DECEPTICON, HUMAN, MAGICAL-CREATURE, OR WIZARD. So please vote.

Rodulphus/Sirius

Fenrir/Remus

Past Rookwood/James

Past James/Lily

Past Evan Rosier/Severus

Past Barty Jr. /Regulus

Past Rabastan/Regulus

Past Sirius /Remus

Bill/Fleur

Frank/Alice

Ron/Hermione

Past Cedric/Harry

Seamus/Dean

Past Lucius/Arthur

Arthur/Molly (oh don't worry they won't last long.)

Fred and George/Sunstreaker and Sideswipe

I just need more pairings, for this I ask for help. I need a paring for:
Charlie

Percy (Yes, even he will be a bit nicer, well at least to Harry)

Arthur

Severus

Neville

Luna

Draco

Blaise

Theodore Nott

Daphne

Thank you all who have voted. But I just want you to know my kind reviewers and readers that there is a Poll on my profile page for you to vote for Harry's pairing. And another thing I kind of want the pair less above to be paired with wizards although the one pairing for Fred and George with the autobots I really do like .

Wow…0.o…I really didn't expect that many reviews and l seriously did expect from you guys to flame for the last part. The thing with the Molly slapping wasn't actually planed it just came out. So it really is a surprise, well at least for me.

Yay! I passed my exams and the semester. I'm so happy.

Now let the story begin.

Chapter 9

Fights for breakfast

Last time:

Making sure Cam and Tunes were hidden in his pockets along as wand in its leg wand-holder, Harry made his way down the stairs. With the directions of a few portraits, Harry was able to find the entrance to the dining room. He barely made it inside when he was suddenly being squeezed to death against woman's chest. He had a feeling this was not going be his day.

"Oh Harry dear, I know you feel a bit annoyed that Ron, Hermione and Ginny didn't send you letters, but you should've sent one first. And oh HARRY JAMES POTTER *SLAP* THAT WAS VERY DISRESPECTFUL AND UNCALLED FOR, THAT LITTLE STUNT YOU DID LAST NIGHT. IT IS ONE THING BEING MAD WITH YOUR FRIENDS FOR NOT WRITING, BUT IT IS AN ENTIRELY DIFFERENT THING TO YELL SUCH LIES!"

Yes, today was not going to be his day. He can already feel his temper building up. With his hand cradling his burning cheek, he was just about to yell at Mrs. Weasley, when...

"Who the hell do you think you are yelling and hitting him like that!"

For first since the end of third year, Harry now knew why Remus John Lupin was one never to get mad.

Now:

Remus John Lupin is known by many as one of the friendliest, kind-hearted man you will ever meet in your entire life. Since he was a young child, although shy, he will always have a smile for people. His father, John Romulus Lupin, a very strict man always made sure his only child was well taken. He made sure to provide him different kinds of books to insure and quench his son's fondness of books and his need to learn. Although thank Merlin, his son wasn't those to have the insufferable know-it-all tone nor did he have any need to show off his knowledge.

No, for John Lupin such childish acts were beneath his family and he will be thrice dam if his son came out like that. As if he will let that happen. No, his son, his little Remy will be smart, kind to all others and help all those who need it. But, since that horrible night till his death, he will never understand why Greyback had bitten his son. He didn't think those few hurtful words he had uttered to the werewolf will have had gruesome consequences. Since that night, an innocent night exploring in the woods turned to a night to survive, his little Remy was stricken with the Lycanthrope Curse.

Soon his son was tormented with nightmares, constantly pained with sickness, and suffered alone through the night of the full moon. It tore his heart seeing his son in pain. But what really hurt him the most, to both him and his son was his muggle wife abandonment. Seeing his little Remy cry for weeks for his mother shall be one of his most pained memories till his death.

The only one to blame for this was him alone.

Like many of them, through the centuries they have been influenced by the muggle-borns who enter the magical world and shamelessly push their beliefs onto theirs. Slowly what once were respected magical creatures were know nothing but filth. He too was one of them to have been influenced by such beliefs and now his son pays the price.

And thanks to laws made to accommodate muggle-borns (which didn't make sense seeing as they usually went back to muggle world) he couldn't use his money to give his son a happier life. His only console was that his too kind son accepted the few gifts he was permitted to give him and absorbed all the love he had to give him.

For many years Remus lived with only his father's company till the day he went to Hogwarts and made friends. He did his best to get excellent grades and to hide his secret. The latter was harder than the first. During his third year he was discovered by his friend. Oh the pain, sadness and fear he felt that his friends will abandon him. But to his surprise his friend stayed by his side and even went as far to learn how to be animagijust so he wouldn't be alone during the full moon.

Yes, his life turned the best and it was even better when James first introduced them to his baby boy, Harris "Harry" James Potter. A beautiful baby boy, that brought happiness to all around him with his happy small and laughter. Even when death was now targeting him, the baby boy never lost his smile. Until that horrible Halloween night that tokes place nearly 14 years ago.

It was terrible night and that years that follow for both Harry and Remus.

During Harry's third year, after months of making of making it up to him for never visiting (the laws never let him, not to mention Dumbledore had him threatened) Moony and Bambi were finally reunited as a pack, which was later joined by the not so guilty Padfoot.

Remus is kind and friendly, but mess with his pack and expect a feral like man.

"I repeat, who do you think you are laying a hand on Harry?"-Remus all but growled. His fists were clenched tight by his sides, his knuckles were paler.

"Well I believe I am his surrogate mother, seeing as the poor child doesn't have one. Giving me the responsibility to correct, punish and ground him when he has done something wrong or inappropriate."-said Molly in hotly tone.

"He's not even your child!"-yelled Remus, now only standing a few feet in front of Molly. He was standing between both Harry and Molly, making it hard for Molly to get a hold of Harry.

"He is as good as well mine!"-she yelled right in Remus' face.

Remus looked like he wanted to rip Molly's face apart.

"And what pray tell makes you say that?"-it was asked in a low harsh whisper.

"I've looked after him, I gave him a place in my home, I fed him when he was at my home, and I gave him gifts for both his birthday and Christmas, not to mention a party!"-Molly had now taken a bright red, which show brightly all over her face, her usual warm chocolate eyes were narrowed and cold.-"I gave him the chance to feel like he belongs in my family which he is and he dares spread such a horrible lie. NO! I will not stand for this. It is high time somebody taught Harry how to act his age. Not some spoiled little 5 year old brat!"

"It's true you've known him longer and showing you care for him (Harry nearly snorted t this) you took care of him (technically she just gave him once a year a hand-knitted sweater, sweets, try to fatten him up(it left him sick for the next hour for all the greasy food he ate)*, oh and not to mention that hugs that usually left him sore) and for that both Sirius and I appreciate it, but that still doesn't give you the right to hit him!"-yelled Remus, his usual kind amber eyes were now glowing with intense anger.

"There's nothing wrong with a good smack or two, when reprimanding one's child!"-Molly screamed and this time she tried to grab Harry from behind Remus. Luckily Harry was able was able to take one step back.

From here Harry was able to get a better view of the room. Both Remus and Molly were still in front of him, yelling at each other and with Mrs. Weasley trying to get a hold of him, but Remus always pushed her arm away. Ron, Hermione, Ginny, the twins, Tonks, Kingsley, Mad-eye and surprisingly enough Professor Snape were all sitting by the dinner table. There were different expressions worn by everybody. Ron and Ginny were watching with badly hidden glee, it made him sick. Hermione, the twins and Tonks had their jaws open wide nearly hitting the floor, wide eyes watched on without blinking at the very sight in front of them. While Moody and Snape, both watched on with narrowed suspicious eyes. Harry had a feeling-something he's been having a lot these days-that both older men were reading between the lines.

Heck, it wasn't really hard to see that Molly didn't have much "love" for the lad. It was quite obvious right now that she had low regards for Harry. They even knew that slap was uncalled for. They have seen the youngest Weasley act with a superior way and with a fiery temper, her mother never reprimanding her when needed (actually she just doted on her); it wasn't really hard to miss. And although she reprimanded in the foulest voice, Molly never did slap or hit the boys, it was mostly screaming. Yes, that slap for "lying" was uncalled for.

"Yes, I agree a good smack on the bottom is alright when a young child or a preteen crosses the line, but a slap for lying that was just uncalled for. And don't say he is your son giving you right to reprimand him. You are not his mother!"-yelled Remus.

"Of course I have a right. I am the only mother he ever knew. And he really should have sent a letter first—"

"Are you even listening to your self, this is mad. And you and I both know that for the first two weeks of summer vacation we've had the constant visit of Hedwig, Harry's owl. Do you know what that meant?"-Remus asked in a harsh whisper. He leaned in closer to Molly's face, glaring at her harshly.-"It means Harry sent letters, they—he directed his harsh, seething glare to Ginny, Ron and Hermione making the trio flinch—just didn't answer them."

"What's going on down here?"

Harry felt someone place large hands on his small shoulders. Everyone, except Remus, turned their gaze behind Harry. Harry turned his head upwards to the left and saw his godfather watching the scene in front of them, his eyes narrowed and his grip tightened just a bit on Harry's shoulders.

"Well?"-he asked in a more demanding tone.

"The Weasley matriarch saw it fit to…punish Mr. Potter for his stunt last night."-sneered out Snape.

"Punish?"-Sirius asked, glaring at Mrs. Weasley, who was having her own glaring match with Remus.

"She slapped him Sirius. Look at his cheek it has a few thin bleeding scratches."-growled Remus, his glare never faltering against Molly's.

Harry felt Sirius stiffen as well as himself. Harry was too shocked with the slap and his brain was still processing everything Mrs. Weasley had just said, that he didn't notice his stinging cheek.

Almost like in a trance, he shakily raised his hand to his stinging cheek, just barely touching it. He felt something a bit slippery and a few crusted pieces against his cheek. He lowered his hand, and his wide eyes looked down at his hand. He gasped. His fingertips were showered with blood. He felt Sirius turn him around and examined his bleeding cheek. His blue-gray eyes didn't hold his usual torment, the madness nor warm and calm with hidden pain in them; they were burning with anger.

"Molly, what in the name of the seven Hades possessed you to do this?"-he growled out, it kind of resembled a dog's growl.

"Harry needs to learn discipline—"

"Something you do not have the right to do to Harry!"-yelled Remus.

"I do very well own that right seeing as the boy has never had a proper mother. I SEE HIM AS MY SON. AND LIKE EVERY ONE OF THEM I WILL NOT TOLERATE LYING SOMETHING THAT HE DID. ACCUSING MY SON AND DARLING GINNY, ALONG WITH HERMIONE OF SAYING SUCH HORRIBLE THINGS! I—"

"ENOUGH!"

Everyone stared at Sirius with either scared, indifferent, or shocked eyes. He was breathing hard, his chest heaved in and out trying too get needed air in his lungs.

"I have had it! You think you can just waltz into my home demand things frommy house-elf and me!"-Sirius now walked towards Molly, gently moving Remus aside,-"I opened this safe house albeit grudgingly so the Order could have a place to meet. I opened it to your family, Hermione and many others so you can stay safe. And how do you repay me?"

Harry had never seen Sirius this mad, except at wormtail. This was just a whole new level of anger. It was like Sirius had finally broken a dam that so desperately wanted to flood. Suddenly all types of emotions passed through Sirius's still gaunt face. There was anger, despair, rage, sadness, and any type of negative emotion that can fit in this situation.

"Well I think me and the children cleaning the place up, not to mention cooking three meals a day and taking care of Harry all these years serves as payment!"-said Mrs. Weasley through clenched teeth, her lips were thin and whit while he face turned even more red from anger.

"I thank you for that oh so delicious food. **"-Sirius hissed in a sarcastic tone.-"But cleaning is not the word I would use for what you and cleaning committee are doing to my house. You are throwing away many generations of precious belongings that have belonged to my family. I may have not agreed with them with their beliefs and I resent them for many things, but that does not give me the right to throw their stuff like some piece of trash. And if it isn't my right neither it is yours!"

"Those so called precious belongings are dark. What will happen if the children get a hold of them? What will happen if Ginny or any of the children gets possessed by some evil spirit or worse die?"-said Mrs. Weasley her eyes darted towards Ginny.

"I suppose since they are teenagers not children, they will at least know not to go any where near anything suspicious or a known dark artifact, especially Miss Weasley."-said the potions Master sarcastically. For him those staying in this house that are underage or still in school are not to be considered little children. They were all now in an age that they understood the dangers with dark artifacts, especially since one of them was in constant contact with one for nearly an entire school year.

"What are you saying!"-roared Mrs. Weasley her question.

"You heard him Molly. Neither of those that stay here that are underage or in school are really children. They are still young, but they can't be considered children. So they should to stay away from the dark artifacts!"-said Sirius, now standing in front of her with confidence.

"Now Molly, I think I just remembered something."-Said Sirius in a mocking tone, a smirk formed on his lips.-"I'm the Lord of this house. What ever wording I say is Law."

Everyone stared at Sirius. Those that knew him before Azkaban only saw that look when he on his face or tone when he was planning something that will surely annoy or deflate the ego of someone. Those that barely knew him, saw this look as creepy and were left with sudden feeling of running away.

Sirius took out his wand from under his sleeve and raised it front of him. With the posture and voice that only showed confidence and authority.-"I, Sirius Orion Black, as the current Lord of the Ancient and Noble House of Black, proclaim as my word and only word, forbid Molly Lucretia Weasley née Prewitt to this day forth to never touch anything belonging or anyone with Black blood running through their veins that belong to the Ancient and Noble House of Black whilst she stays in my homes. So mote it be."

And with that said, Sirius lowered his wand in a firm slashing move. A slight breeze of air swirled around Sirius and calmed after in twirled around him for a few seconds. Harry knew what he just felt and heard. He heard and felt the entire house hum with approval. The poor house was made of magic, like most wizarding homes, and it felt violated by Molly's doings. And Harry knew what he just felt was actually the magic that had swirled around his godfather.

"Oh, and Molly you're not the only mother Harry met. He met and was mothered by Lily. You know his birth mother."

Harry turned his gaze to Molly and gulped. Mrs. Weasley was furious and he knew right there and then, that nobody at number 12 were going to have a some what peaceful summer.

Harry was now sitting on Remus' bed with both Cam and Tunes by his side. After the fight downstairs, Remus and Sirius had led him upstairs, leaving a screaming Molly behind them. They had taken him to the nearest room on the third floor which was Remus'. There they cleaned and dressed Harry's cheek. The slap from Molly had left him with 4 thin bleeding scratches that thankfully had stop bleeding and started to dry.

Although the slap did hurt, it wasn't fatal.

"It may not be too bad, but it can still get infected."-had been Remus response to his resisting to get it clean and disinfected.

Remus and Sirius had just left the room to get breakfast for the three of them leaving Harry alone in the room. Right now Cam was hugging his left arm and Tunes was poking the gauze on his cheek. Both his middle children had agreed that Molly Weasley was a very horrible and loud woman.

"How were you able to stand her father?"-asked Cam.

"Yeah Dad, she sounded like one of those banshees we read about."-said Tunes, who was still poking his cheek.

Harry let out a chuckle.-"I'm not sure. I guess I got used to the Dursley's own screaming."

All three of them laugh. But their laughter died out when the door to the room was opened abruptly. The trio yelped and turned their eyes and optics to the door, where now stood Sirius and Remus. All five of them stared wide eye at those in front of them. Harry didn't know what to do so he just said the first that came to mind.

"Uhh, hi?"-and he waved stupidly at his godfather and uncle.

(* and **: you know, when somebody has suffered from long malnurishment you do not eat greasy food. I know this because I've had friends and family members who were told to eat healthy food like vegetables, fruit and bread. They were all on some kind of special diet and were strictly forbidden to eat large amount of greasy food. So instead of Molly actually helping them she just made them have stomach aches.)

Thank you all for reading.