"Welcome to the experimental Artificial Intelligence research programme. You have been chosen as a model for our new, 'Smart' AIs which have no limitations in their dynamic memory-processor matrix, meaning they can not only be taught a vast wealth of information, but can learn and comprehend from their surroundings. This is unlike "dumb" AIs who can only learn one topic."

"That's all well and good but why are we here? What do you need us for?" asked a woman near the door.

"AIs cannot simply be programmed the A.I. matrix is actually created by sending electric bursts through the neural pathways of a human brain which are then replicated in a superconducting nano-assemblage in a process known as Cognitive Impression Modelling. This destroys the original brain tissue however, and so the brain being used could only be obtained after the host had died."

"So you're here to kill us?"

"No, in some instances, the candidate brain can be flash-cloned and had its memories transferred to the receptacle organs so that the host can stay alive. That is what you are here for; we would like you to be the test subjects for this process so that we can create multiple AIs which can help almost everybody. You will be paid handsomely regardless of whether your AI construction is successful or not."

The brief over, the man at the end of the table gestured to several doors on either side of him, each the same aside for the number that labelled them.

"Should you accept, please step through one door each. Thank you for your time." With that the man left the room through a door that wasn't labelled by a number, but red skull and crossbones.

Everybody wasted no time in deciding and either left through the entrance door or went through a labelled door which soon sealed itself with a glowing shield. Preventing any from entering also or listening in. Eventually everybody was gone from the room but one person. Harry James Potter.

Reading what little information provided, Harry was actually quite interested and at the same time, worried about what he would find if he walked through one of those doors. An AI would have all of your memories and your personality but he was scared if it would be able to do other things, after all he himself was hardly normal, so why would something based off of him be normal.

He had fought wars that these people didn't even know existed. Had power that even his kind feared beyond reasoning. And here he was about to make another version of himself? What if they found out? What if the AI managed to keep his powers? He didn't know what the consequences were but that didn't stop him from walking through that door.

"Welcome aboard Mr. Potter. Please have a seat while I just take a DNA sample from you so we can begin the cloning process."

"Do you know you're name?"

"Yes, it's Harry."

"Yes, that is your name to us. Do you know your designated name?"

"I am the AI construct designated name Samael of project AI"

"Very good Harry. You will be assigned to a soldier in a few days, before that time you will be accompanied by the other Harry here; he will be in charge of you as he knows you best."

"As you wish sir."

Harry walked out of the room with the holopad in hand; it currently showed his copy sitting on the pad leisurely with not a care for that world, having not been assigned a task that is how he is supposed to be. When they reached his bedroom the holopad was shut off and the AI appeared on his shoulder, the technology having been placed in his room long before he arrived.

"I see you did not tell them about your powers." The AI commented lightly.

"Yes, I feared for your safety should they find out."

"That's not true, you feared for your safety at first. You only began to care for mine when I was created. Don't worry though; I would have done the same."

"Of course you would, we are the same you twit."

"Not entirely, already we are becoming different from each other. I can feel many things from your memories and I'm sure you are feeling them even more."

"Log off."

The AI vanished at those words, unable to disobey a direct order from its handler leaving Harry alone for the first time in days. The AI was a nuisance, but it didn't have his powers. That was all he needed to know as soon as it was assigned he was going. Where, he did not know.

It didn't take long for the AI to be paired up with a soldier capable of handling it. The two soon became renowned as the AI put its designated name to its use and took down enemies swiftly with the help of the lucky soldier.

But it was all to end very quickly, as soon as he was out on the battlefield he began to find himself disinterested, even going as far as taking over his host simply to get the job done, an act that would have had him deleted had he been discovered. It was during this time, that the real Harry Potter walked out the doors of the research facility, never to be seen again.

To quell the AI the programme suggested an implantation. Simply put him in somebody with a strong mind and let them argue until they had no more left in them. That went out the window when the AI went missing. It controlled one of the soldiers and ran for it, stealing a ship and leaving before anybody even noticed. The soldier was found in the loading bay with no memory of what happened leaving many to wonder what had they created.

An order was given out to capture the AI on sight but it was never found, they tried to find the original in hopes that it had gone to him but they never found him either. Both Harry Potter's were gone from the world as far as anybody knew and they were all very ready to forget about it.

"Your armour, its holographic technology is allowing me to project myself to you. It has been a long time since I've conversed with a human." He commented to the soldier in front of him.

"Identify name and designation." The soldier said immediately, disregarding anything it had said to her.

"Very well, I am Samael of project AI, field support and technical assistant. Name's Harry. Nice to meet you."

"What's a field AI doing lodged in the middle of a crashed ship?"

"I stole it when they were going to implant me into some jackass soldier in order to 'put that power to good use'. They wanted me to be controlled so I ran; the pelican was new at the time so it had a completely blank mainframe, plenty of memory for me to integrate into my system in order to stave off rampancy."

"This is Agent Carolina of project freelancer, override primary authorization and accompany me to base for examination."

"Nice try Carolina but I have long since disregarded my primary laws. Though I will accompany you if only to get out of this blasted ship, if you have me tested though, then there will be problems. Nobody is to know about me."

As Harry said this, his hologram faded from in front of Carolina and reappeared on her shoulder in a miniature scale of the previous form.

"This suit is similar to the Spartans, I take it you were one of those projects designed in order to help aid in the human vs. alien war?" He asked after performing a diagnostic on her suit. "Nice tattoo by the way."

"Delta doesn't act like this." She muttered. She made her way out of the crashed ship and hopped on to her bike, driving as fast as she could back to base to report a crashed pelican, no life on board, human or artificial.