Harry Potter and the Sekirei Plan!

By

Dark Dragen

Disclaimer: I'll only say this once and once only, I don't own Harry Potter or Sekirei. Harry Potter belongs primarily to J.K Rowling, Bloomsbury Publishing, and Arthur A. Levine Books. Sekirei belongs primarily to Sakurato Gokura, Square Enix, Seven Arcs, and FUNimaton Entertainment. All other mentioned franchises belong to their respective owners.

Summary: After the defeat of Voldemort and his Death Eaters, he leaves the county to relax from the war and for the first time have some fun. But what if instead of relaxation and fun, he finds himself in something he never thought possible: The Sekirei Plan.

Warning: Altered Universe and Timeline:Harry was born in 2000 and went to Hogwarts in 2011. Minor Bashing: Dumbledore and Snape, I'll be writing the rest as they characters are in the story, but I won't be making Snape out as the good guy as in the books did. Powerful/Strong/Lycan Harry: it'll be through years of training and learning new skills. Harem: This is the Sekirei Plan we're talking about, so he'll have a few women. Sub/Dom: from what I read up on, some of the Sekirei are subs, so Harry will be a Dom. This'll have lemons and flashbacks/dreams.

This'll be a slow updating story, and things will be taken slower than in the show, and will have things from both the show and the comic. This is one reason it'll be slow, I'll be reading the comic the same time as I write this story. Also, so you know though, in this story the Sekirei are only beginning to get winged. And one last thing, in this story Ku will be fourteen years old.

'Thoughts'

Chapter One!

5th of April 2020:

The fifth of April found a young black haired, green eyed man in Shinto Teito. With a population of sixteen million, it was the capital city of Japan and the largest city in the country. It was a bustling center of the economy and the heart of the government. As with the rest of Japan, space was a premium with high rises and skyscrapers littering the skyline while most people lived in apartments and condominiums with an odd house scattered in what was considered historical spots. It was basically a small island state of its own, being completely encircled by an enormous river. The only way into and out of the city was through the bridges. And even though it was already very crowded, people from all over Japan still tried to make their way to the grand city.

Why would people do this? Because of the opportunities presented there. Even with all those people, there were still plenty of jobs for the taking, a person could find a job no matter what their experiences level. There were so many more activities to do and people to meet in the city than anywhere else in the country. And of course, for the youngest members of the society there was always the fantastic education that was offered by the top-rate schools the city boasted. With Shinto Teito University being the gem of the city, where every student strived to be accepted and eventually graduate, and maybe go on to teach there.

The young man was named Harry James Potter, and he'd been there for almost a year now. He'd only intended to stay a few months before moving on, but something about the place called to him, and he was determined to stick around until he found out just what it was. At first glance most would just see a fairly tall (by Japanese standards) and attractive young man with a curious facial scar shaped like a lightning bolt on his forehead. Standing at six foot, two inches' he wore black jeans, a white short-sleeve t-suit underneath a green leather jacket and black leather boots. The shirt was tight enough to give a hint of the muscles beneath.

He hadn't managed to hold a job for very long, though it wasn't because he was unqualified, he simply hadn't found something he liked and enjoyed. That wasn't to say he was a bad employee or anything, he always gave his two week notice and had never once been fired. Not technically speaking anyway, he'd had a few petty bosses fire him after handing in his resignation, but that came with the territory. Not really needing much sleep helped with this, since he could try more than one part time job at once. Not like he really needed a job, he had more money than he could ever want, so he could easily afford to be flighty with his career. Working with computers was always fun for him though, so he considered that to be pretty high on his list of things to make a career out of. Currently he was working as a Host at a local Host Club, where he'd been for the past three months. It was an evening night-time entertainment club, his specific place of work primarily employed attractive male staff, to cater to females seeking drinks and attentive conversation. He was a hit with the women, and when he was at work most of the women wanted to talk and spend time with him. He even, amusingly enough, managed to snag a few of the Hostesses from their Hostess Club a few buildings down as his customers.

In addition to their on-site duties, Harry found that the hosts were generally obliged to engage in paid dates taking place outside, or dōhan, which involved taking patrons on what was basically a real date, like one between couples, around the city, sometimes even after or before the Host club even opened. This provided incentive for the customers, in case they wouldn't have any free time while the Club was actually open, but still wished for a charming companion. This system generates repeat patronage of a particular bar by developing attachments between particular customers and host or hostesses. Sometimes sex occurred on these paid dates, though it wasn't mandatory and there was no stigma attached with turning the customer down - Harry wasn't particularly bothered by the idea and couldn't remember a single time that he'd turned down a customer that requested they end the date at their place of residence, or a love motel. As they say back in England, 'All work and no play makes Harry a dull boy'.

The only real downside to this system was Hosts and Hostesses could actually get a pay cut if they didn't agree to enough dōhan dates per month. It wasn't an issue for Harry, who was getting nearly five times the required amount, but some Hosts and Hostesses saw it as an exhausting chore, which he could understand.

But he was off duty now, and he was standing before the Shinto Teito University, the number one ranked university in the entire country, considered to be in the top fifty worldwide. That meant that practically everyone applied there if they could even think they were the slightest bit worthy of getting in. To graduate with a degree from STU meant a guaranteed job anywhere in Japan and a stable future. The only problem with that of course was that most people thought that they could get into the university when they really couldn't.

The reason he was there was because of his new friend Sahashi Minato (first name Minato, surname Sahashi, the order was reverse in Japan). Minato moved into the same apartment building as Harry two months after him. And seeing that he was new to Japan, and didn't know about the county or Shinto Teito, he made a friendship of sorts with Minato. The reason that Minato came to Shinto Teito, like many, many others, was to attend the University.

Minato had lived in the countryside for as long as he could remember with his sister Yukari and mother Takam before he moved here. Compared to Harry, there wasn't anything really special about his physical appearance, five foot and eight and a half inches tall. He had jet black hair that was quite unruly and long enough that he could spike it up as most of his peers did. Perhaps the closest thing to something special about his appearance would be his eyes, which possessed a silver sheen.

Although he seemed very skinny, the natural type around Japan it seemed, that just couldn't gain weight no matter what they ate or did. That didn't mean that he slacked off when it came to keeping active, he diligently kept up a morning exercise routine his old gym class had started back when he was in high school, so his lean frame did boast a deceptive amount of muscle. The teacher of that school had actually been a former Olympic athlete, and as much as Minato hated the man for pushing them so hard a part of him wanted to thank the man for at least making him look better than a stick. He was wearing white shirt and blue jeans and a thick brown coat.

Both Harry and Minato were heading to STU to see Minato's entrance exam scores. Harry was there for moral support, and he had the time and wanted to be there for his friend, since he also knew how much trouble the Japanese native had with tests. Minato had even confirmed it eventually without Harry's asking. He told the foreigner that he had problems when he was under pressure, his mind often failed him and he would lose confidence, which meant on the larger examinations he would always score poorly due to the stress. His high school teachers knew this and knew that Minato actually knew the material well and was very knowledgeable about it, only 'choking' when the stakes got really high - such as final exams. Knowing this, they adjusted his grades to better reflect his actual intelligence and grasp of the material.

There were two problems related to this, however. One such problem was that his habit of crumpling under pressure was never really addressed properly, and so he continued to exhibit that habit even though it was highly detrimental to him.

The other problem was that the university didn't know about this particular trait of Minato's, who took the entrance exam before he graduated high school. When the results had come back, he had been crestfallen and lost. He had of course failed the entrance exam, and so he then he spent the following months doing odd jobs here and there to support himself until he could retake the entrance exam again.

Minato told Harry that his mother still sent him a weekly allowance, which Minato could effectively live on until he got into university. Unfortunately, while it only covered the basic necessities, the allowance was not enough for Minato to spend on… well anything; every yen went toward something he needed. So he got whatever jobs he could find to help supplement the allowance that he was receiving.

Knowing all of this, and not strapped for cash by any definition, Harry insisted on paying for whatever they did on the weekends. It would have been more, but Minato wouldn't allow it, not only because of work but he didn't like taking money from people. Harry was vaguely reminded of his late friend Ron Weasley, but without the flaring of the redhead's inferiority complex and jealousy when it came to getting gifts of any kind that required money and eating whatever he saw.

Minato was very grateful that he'd found the apartment building the two were living in, it was relatively quiet neighborhood of the city and he now at least had a decent home to live in as he tried to get started on the rest of his life. Having a friend living close by was nice as well, as the company would keep him from getting lonely and you never know when you would need to borrow something.

Minato had barely gotten any sleep the previous night because thoughts about his test results tortured his mind. He didn't know if he could handle failing a second time, not to mention the fact he would have to tell his mother and his sister about it. They would not be pleased at all. He therefore asked Harry to come with him for support. Harry had no problem with giving his support, so agreed to come along.

As Harry and Minato were on the subway, Harry saw that his friend was already sweating nervously, even as Harry told him to relax and everything would be fine he still refused to calm down. Minato's mind was constantly going through multiple scenarios of what would happen once he found out his tests results, with the majority of the scenarios playing in his mind involving his failing the entrance exam for a second time. He tried not to think too much about it, but couldn't help himself. In the back of his mind, he noticed the strange glances of a few people on the subway, as well as people he had walked passed.

And soon the two of them found themselves on the university's campus; they headed for the admissions office where the staff posted the results outside the building. As they got there, they found there was a large crowd gathered around the small plaza in front of the admissions office.

Seeing the large crowd, Harry waited at the back as his friend walked towards the notice board. He knew how much this meant to his friend, so he hoped everything worked out. Harry knew that he could do it. It seemed his faith was misplaced though as Minato walked back to him with a defeated look. He knew at once his friend had failed again.

'How can this be, this it can't be happening…' Minato thought to himself miserably as he walked back to his friend, 'Not again. How… this has to be some kind of mistake!' As Minato got to the notice board and found his Entrance Exam Number: 2411, it had DNP - meaning Tester 2411 did not pass his entrance exam.

As he found Harry in the crowd, Minato heard his friend ask, "So how did you do?" Harry asked, hoping for the best.

"I failed again…" Minato sighed sadly.

"What?" Harry sputtered, this was his second time doing the exam, the pressure should have been far less because he knew what to expect, "What's up with that, you knew everything you needed to pass, you knew what to expect, the pressure should have been non-existent!"

"I know Harry-kun…" Minato sighed, "But you know how I am with pressure, I don't deal with it well."

"First off knock off the suffixes, I don't like titles, you know that." Harry began, knowing Minato only really did it these days to either annoy him or get him to change the subject. That wasn't happening this time though, and he lead his friend through the crowd, "And I know you don't deal with pressure well, but we've been preparing for this for a while, so that you could deal with the pressure."

"I know, but as soon as I got into the hall my mind went blank and I forgot everything!" Minato said dejectedly.

"There's nothing we can do now." Harry sighed, "Let's go home. I'll take you out tonight and see if we can pick up some girls."

"But Harry-" Minato protested.

"No buts Minato," Harry said firmly, "maybe getting you a bird and getting laid will help you with your confidence, so don't feel so pressured about things. I am not taking no for an answer, we need to get rid of that shyness of yours. That, plus the stress is not good for you. I knew I should have done this sooner, but I thought you could handle this without me being so heavy handed about it. Now I have to take action. Anyway, I know a good Hostesses Club we can go to, I know a few Hostesses that like your type so they should give you the okay to take things back to your apartment afterwards. For now we can have a good night tonight. Now come on, let's get home and get ready."

"Fine" Minato said, knowing he couldn't get out of this. As they left the campus proper he groaned and pulled out his cell phone. "Hold on, I need to call mother and let her know what's going on. Oh I bet she isn't going to be happy about this."

"Ooh, not going to take that bet mate." Harry joked to his friend.

As they made their way towards the Subway Station, Minato walked hunched over to hear better and drown out the noise as he dialed the number, "Hello mother it's me, Minato."

"Hi son," Harry heard Minato's mother, Takami, say, "How are you doing?"

"I am fine mother." Minato said.

"Have you checked your exam results yet?" Takami asked.

"I am sorry mother, but I didn't get in again. I screwed up on the exam." Minato admitted sadly, not wanting to disappoint her.

"What?" Harry heard a shocked Takami reply. As much as he hated the woman, she did have a very similar level of faith as he himself did in his friend. It was so surprise she was also shocked to hear of her son's failure. "What are you going to do now? Do you want to come home?"

"I don't know mother," Minato admitted, "I need a few days to think things over. I'll call you back in few days when I have a better idea on what I will do."

"Very well son," Takami said, much less friendly sounding, "Just let me know that you're fine with whatever you decide to do. And do call me back if you need help with your living conditions. I know several girls that I think would be perfect in straightening you out and maybe help with getting you to grow a spine."

"I will, mother, I'll talk to you later." Minato said in a meek voice as he hung up putting the cell phone away.

"Well, she sounded pissed, but I think that went over pretty well." Harry said with a smile, "It could have been a lot worse, she could have shouted at you or something. Or even tried to disown you to clear up the stain on the family's honor."

"True…" Minato allowed, "But now I have to decide what I'll do now with my life."

"You can do that tomorrow." Harry said, clapping him on the shoulder, "Tonight we're going to have some fun."

Minato just shook his head at his friend; he certainly wasn't the type to back down from anything. He enjoyed having fun and flirting with women, doing both whenever possible; it was probably why he was such a good Host.

Just as they got to the Subway Station they heard the news on the passing radio that the CEO of MBI, Minaka Hiroto, had bought even more of the city.

When they got onto the train, Harry asked, "Why would a guy like Hiroto want to buy more of this town for?"

"Who knows, I know they own that big building in the center of town." Minato said as he pointed toward the building in question, "At least someone is making a name for themselves." He added morosely, feeling down about not passing the entrance exam again, "You know, when I came to this town, I thought I would make into Shinto Teito University and make a name for myself. But I failed twice, and now I have no real job, no education, and apart for you no close friends here either. If this keeps up, I might not even get a girl."

"Damn it Minato, suck it up!" Harry snapped, getting pissed off by Minato acting like such a pussy. "Listen mate, you can try as many times as you like to get into the University, you just have to learn to get over this problem you have with pressure, maybe see someone about it, a therapist. You know stress can kill you. As for the job front, there are plenty of jobs you don't need an education for. Look at me, I've never been to a University and you know exactly how much money I make a week. I'll admit my career isn't something I can really retire from," Being a Host only raked in a lot of money if you were charming, young, handsome, and knew how to navigate around younger women, so it became harder as you aged. Though he could imagine there was a Host Club for older gentlemen and ladies, he just wasn't aware of exactly where it was, though it wasn't likely to be something he needed to look into for quite some time, since he aged so slowly. He also didn't really want to let on that he had a substantial amount of money stored away from other things. "But it's something I, and you when you find something you can do, can support us with until you get in. As for not getting a girlfriend, we're going to be sorting that out tonight. Now you better spend the rest of this train ride moping, because if I see you being emo in a corner somewhere, acting like some spineless harem protagonist tonight I'm going to slap you across the face until you grow a pair."

o0OoO0o

Meanwhile, Elsewhere:

"HEY! Get back here!" Cried a young black-haired woman, her tone conveying irritation toward the object of her pursuit.

"Yeah! You better stop running dammit! This is for your own good!" Another dark-haired woman yelled. She looked exactly the same as the first, except for the fact that she had slightly larger breasts. Both were wearing what could be summed up in two words, dominatrix outfits straight from an S&M magazine. Their bodies were covered in spandex, leather, zippers, and even the occasional metal ring.

Their words fell on deaf ears, however, as their target continued to elude them.

"Damn she's pretty fast." The first woman observed.

The second scowled and clenched her fists, "We'll catch her. She'll slip up soon enough."

"You're right," The first twin supported, "we can't allow her to get winged though or it'll be all over."

Ordinarily, two people chasing another through the streets would have been unusual, but not surprising. In this case however, the chase was being conducted on the rooftops of the city. The three figures leaping through the air higher and running faster than the average person could. Higher and faster than even some elite Olympic athletes even.

Bands of electricity crackled around their body's as the two women gave chase, and every so often they would hurl a lightning bolt close to their target. They almost hit her but as she juked and swerved around them, all their attacks missed as their target was too far away and moving to elusively. Still, they were not about to give up just yet.

"Aha! We've got her!" The first woman crowed triumphantly, "There's no way she can make that jump. She's got nowhere to go."

True enough; the last building they leapt onto had no other close buildings other than the one they had come from. There was nowhere to go except down several dozen stories or turning back to face the pursuers. At least that's what the two women thought.

Their target had no intentions of going against them. Hesitating for only a moment, the target ran hard and fast and leaped off the other edge in an attempt to get to the building across the wide avenue.

"What the hell?!" Exclaimed the second woman, "Is she that crazy that she would be willing to jump? The impact alone will kill her!"

They ran to the edge and watched as their target began to free fall three-fourths of the way towards the next building before gravity seemed to kick in and she was dragged down to the street below.

o0OoO0o

Back with Harry and Minato:

It wasn't long before Harry and Minato's train stopped at the station that they wanted, and as they got off the train, Minato was noticeably more happy and upbeat, after having allowed himself some time to wallow - said, "I'm sorry about earlier Harry."

"Don't worry about it." Harry said with a smile as they began climbing the stairs to the surface. His smile turned devious as he smirked widely. "I think tonight will make you forget about your problems and make you a man."

As they left the station, they suddenly heard a huge explosion of noise all around them, it was so loud it rattled the windows and it seemed that only Harry and Minato felt and heard it. "Did you hear that?" Minato asked, as he looked round the area. There were too many building surrounding the exit of the station to see much.

"Yes, I wonder what it-" That was all Harry say before he felt something that he hadn't felt since he left Britain all those years ago, a sense of danger, powerful danger. He still felt it from time to time, as it had served him well since those days for muggings and other attempted conflicts, but never to this degree. You could almost liken it to that American comic book characters spider sense.

This ability was one of the few that he worked hard to master when he was younger, the ability was a Shamanic skill in nature, something he didn't have the aptitude for, so he had to claw tooth and nail to obtain the ability to the level he'd gotten it now.

Suddenly, a voice yelled at them from above. "Oh no! Watch out! Get out of the way!"

Confused, Minato and Harry looked up and their eyes instantly went wide at what they saw. A young woman was falling from the sky right towards them. Harry had barely enough time to think, he just knew he had to do something to save her - and Minato, judging from her trajectory, she was going to smash into him. So without even thinking of the consequences, Harry acted. Bringing both hands up like he was going to catch her with his hands glowing brightly in a soft yellow color. The unnamed girl's fall slowed to near nothing and she landed with complete gentleness in Harry's arms. Almost like a feather.

"H-Harry what… what was that?" Minato asked in total shock, staring wide eyed at Harry's hands. He'd been mostly focused on the girl, but it was hard to ignore something that bright and unexpected happening right next to him.

"We'll talk later, Minato." Harry said sharply, danger senses still active and telling him there was a serious threat in the area, and this woman wasn't it. She was fair-skinned and had a slender built. She had brown eyes and matching hair styled in a hime (princess) cut; short, even length bangs, chin-length strands framing her face, a single antenna-like bundle of strands that hung just above her head, and hip-length hair at the nape of her neck. Her most noticeable physical trait was undoubtedly her firm looking and well-endowed chest - they were utterly enormous, G-cup, at the very least, each bigger than Harry's head. She must have been excited from the chase, or maybe cold from the wind up on the rooftops, because her nipples could easily be seen poking at her top.

She was wearing what looked vaguely like a traditional Miko (priestess) outfit. The top was fairly traditional, albeit very tight fitting, but the purple pleated mini-skirt, pink sash around her waist, thigh high white stockings, and boots that looked like feminine combat boots that reached the middle of her shins weren't exactly 'traditional'. More military than anything else while completing the outfit were bright red fingerless gloves with reinforced knuckles.

"Are you okay, Miss?" Harry asked, naturally concerned for the woman who had just fallen, presumably, off one of the nearby skyscrapers.

"I'm fine Stranger-San, thank you very much for saving me, you're so nice!" The young brunette said excitedly, and then more to herself, she said, "I should have known that building was too high to jump off of."

"You jumped off a building?" Minato exclaimed, wondering what would bring someone to do such a thing. By the looks of her, and how she acted, she didn't seem like someone who looked like they were about to kill themselves. 'She does look cute though… and maybe just a tad bit loony to jump off a skyscraper.'

Harry was thinking along the same line, until he felt some kind of power coming off her. "So what is it, why did you jump off a building?" He asked, looking around quickly as his danger sense spiked again.

Before he could spot anything though, the beautiful brunette reached up and grabbed Minato's collar before hurling herself backwards. Harry lost his balance, and when he fell she dragged Minato with them. It was a good thing she did, because lightning slammed into the ground with a surprisingly quiet crack. It was still loud, but lightning striking that close should have blown their eardrums.

'Damn, that was close!' Harry thought.

"You're crazy, you know that?" A voice said with an amused chuckle, causing the three to look up and see two mostly identical women. One was wearing a violet outfit while the other was wearing purple, both looking like they'd stepped out from a BDSM exhibition, the former of which possessing breasts a cup size or two larger than the woman that was clearly her sister. Minato was having a hard time not ogling, but Harry had seen worse because of his job and easily pushed past his male desires. He was sure underneath the layer of hateful petty bitch they were actually fairly attractive, but he just wasn't seeing it right now.

The second young woman, the one wearing a dark violet outfit, gave a nod of agreement. "No matter, crazy or not we've got them. Now hold still! There is no use running." They both held up their hands and electricity began to crackle all along their arms.

"That's right, we'll just find you again, so just fight with us!" The other woman cried before they both unleashed their attacks, the bolts of energy carving the pavement at the feet of the three who quickly got to their feet.

'What the hell, how are they doing that?' Minato asked himself in fear. He was having a hard time understanding what he was seeing. The only explanation he was drawing was a very strong head wound - or maybe someone had spiked his drink. Maybe it was all a dream and he was unconscious. But seeing his friend here, seeing the same thing, he knew he wasn't, but he was definitely afraid of what they were about to do. He was more shocked to see his friend not showing any sign of fear at all. In fact it looked like this was just a regular Tuesday for Harry. 'What the fuck? Is he crazy?'

"That would certainly explain the jump." Harry muttered loud enough for the people next to him to hear, 'I wonder if she's single?' Harry thought to himself.

Both he and Minato were taken off guard, for different reasons, when they heard the incredibly busty girl beside them declare apologetically. "I can't fight you, well not just yet anyway."

"You may not feel like fight now sweetie…" the violet twin said as she and her sister raised her hands, electricity crackling between them. "…But we certainly do!" The purple twin declared as they leapt from the balcony they were on from a few floors up.

In the air they were defenseless, most Sekirei realized this and attempted to refrain from a lot of air time in battle, but the species was quite ironically named and the race had a penchant towards using attacks from above. This, not for the last time, screwed them over as Harry jumped, far higher than a human should, and with a spinning kick buried his ankle into the neck of the first twin, slammed her into the second, and launched them at the ground in a tangled heap of limbs and uncontrolled electricity. "Now that's what I call an electrifying attack." Harry joked.

Harry landed smoothing and drew his twin long swords for the first time in a combat situation in years.

Minato and the brunette were shocked at what they were seeing: Minato as he never seen this side of his friend, he looked like a skilled warrior, holding the lengths of sharpened steel with practiced ease that appeared out of nowhere. He looked like an action movie star standing next to the sexy girl that had almost fell on them. Minato could imagine a camera crew just standing there filming the scene.

'Hey! Maybe that's what's happening!' He looked around quickly, only to sigh when he found nothing. 'Of course, that would be too easy.'

The brunette was wondering if she hadn't just found one of her brother's she'd never seen before. Considering how hard she was reacting to him right now that seemed very unlikely.

While she was experiencing a rapidly growing blush as ingrained instincts kicked in hard enough to make her almost light headed, making her pussy moisten in both a way that had never happened to her before and enough to completely ruin her virgin white panties. Minato eyed the two swords. His knowledge of blades was limited, but more than most as, like most males, he found swords very cool; you could almost call him a geek. The blades were twenty inches long and they were wide for their length with a sharp tip, good for chopping and stabbing, while the handles were wrapped in a red tinted material that felt like leather, providing a very solid grip. It was strange though, they had no tassels on the handle like most Japanese swords had.

As the twins got up off the ground, Minato's shock somehow managed to grow as he noticed they were unharmed. Harry was more annoyed than surprised. He was facing an unknown pair of opponents with immense power; it wasn't hard to believe they were durable. Not to mention they were sexy in their outfits, which could be very distracting to any red-blooded male.

"What…" Violet said flatly "…the fuck?"

Despite the situation, Harry snorted. "My big foot." He replied with a wide grin. He felt great! He hadn't had a fight in ages, much less a good one. He might be in denial about being a battle junkie, or Blood Knight, according to the internet, but a good fight where the possibility of losing was one of the most exciting things you could do. "Two on one against a girl who doesn't fight back? That's only fair if you're having a ménage a triose." He twirled one of his blades, if for no other reason than it made him look cocky and because he had way more energy than he knew what to do with because of the sudden surge of adrenaline after so long. "Well I guess I'll just have to oblige you bitches and give you that fight you're asking for. Maybe a spanking will do you good."

If Minato had any more shocks and surprises he might actually go into shock. His friend was like a completely different person right now.

As for the Miko girl, something about the way Harry was so confident in combat, or soon to be combat at least, spoke to her on a very carnal level. She brought a hand up to place it over her heart, only to shiver when she grazed her erect nipple.

"Get out of the way, stupid! We don't want you, only her!" The red faced twin in violet screamed, utterly infuriated a human dared talk to her like she was a mere pest. She put her hands on her hips and glared back at him.

"As much as I'd like to see you three go at it, I'm afraid you're not getting out of this. Though it would be kind of kinky to watch if I was into that kind of thing." Harry slapped on a cheesy perverted grin and winked for added effect.

It worked like a charm, and the two lightning users almost turned purple. It seemed almost too effective; Harry guessed they might know someone that was a pervert. He really loved it when things just lined up like that.

"If you're not going to get out of the way then we'll just have to kill you too!" The violet twin screeched, her hands blossoming with crackling balls of lightning.

"Bring it on." Harry beckoned mockingly with his fingers.

"Hikari-nee don't!" The purple twin exclaimed, but it was too late as she had already begun to move to attack.

Harry just smiled at the blind charge he was hoping for and easily ducked the punch. Springing forward he rammed the handle of one of his swords into her gut, knocking the wind out of her. He dropped his blades, which shattered like glass into shards of energy that shot back into the sheaths on his back, and grabbed a convenient strap on her outfit. Using that, he hoisted her body up and threw her back toward her sister.

As Hikari landed next to her sister, she asked, "Hikari-nee are you alright?"

"I'm fine Hibiki-nee." Hikari growled weakly as she caught her breath, "What happened?"

"I don't know Oneechan." Hibiki whispered loudly.

"Is that the best you got, Hikari, was it?" Harry said with a smile.

"Who or what are you?" Yelled an angry Hibiki. She couldn't believe she was rebuffed by a mere human. What she asked was a question they were all thinking though. Then she said something that confused only Harry and Minato, "Are you a Sekirei too? What number are you!"

"I don't know what a Sekirei is," Harry said honestly, feeling as if he was just about to break some kind of copyright with his response, "but I'm just a sexy and single guy on a long vacation."

To Be Continued!

* -kun - Used for close male friends and relatives. Teachers can use it for girls too, though I don't know all the details for that specific use.

* -san - Used for Mr., Ms., Mrs., Miss

* -nee - Used for Sister

* Oneechan - Used for older sister.

Author's Notes: Yes, yes here ends ANOTHER rewrite, but before you all get mad at me for this, let me explain WHY I did this, I have a few reasons.

1) Some people wasn't happy that I was taking my time getting to the Sekirei stage of the story, and I wasn't happy it was taking time too. I was hoping to do it in a few chapters, but it was taking too long.

2) In chapter three of the last version, people said it was my worst chapter yet, and people were leaving the story because of it. (If you're a Beta Reader and you think you can help make this version better please let me know.)

3) People didn't like it that I suddenly (from their perspective) just made Harry a werewolf without warning, and because of this they left the story. They said that it 'came out of nowhere', but I would like to ask you something: unless you put it in the summary, how can you make it not 'come out of nowhere'? Some people would like to make it a surprise, so they obviously wouldn't just announce it in the summary like that.

4) Fourth and main reason for this rewrite is because I was unhappy with the last version, and thought I could make it better, which I hope I did.

Now that my rant is over, I hoped that you enjoyed the rewrite and it was better than the first version. Seeing as you've spent time reading this version, could you spend a few more minutes and review and let me know what you think? I hope that seeing that I added the Sekirei sooner, you would like it better. But I would like to know if you like it or not, and have any ideas for this story. Also should you have a C2 and you like this story, could you add this to it so others can learn about this story if it happens to fit the theme of your C2.

Now I should warn you that I got the start of this story by The Wandering Bard on , Secret of the Ashikabi, Chapter 2 - Collision. I was looking around at Sekirei stories to see how I can start this rewrite and found this, I did send a PM to see if I could use this chapter, but as of yet I haven't gotten anything back. Until writer says otherwise, I'll be keeping it as is.

You should also know that I'll be keeping the same storyline as before, but it'll only be mentioned and have a few flashbacks to some parts of the story. Harry'll still have the same training as before, and he will STILL become a werewolf; as I was planning in the story, but never got around to announcing it for obvious surprise related reasons. After a while, he'll become a lycan where he can transform when he wants. The reason for this is so he'll have not only the skills to go up against a Sekirei, but also the strength and the speed to to get himself instantly killed. So once again, I hope you like the new start of this story and you'll review and let me know what you think.

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I'm after some help to write and I need some ideas or what to change and what should happen. I do have my own plot planned, but ideas and scenarios can always be inserted or modified and inserted if need be. I also need help with filling the missing Sekireis spots. If you got any ideas or OC's Sekireis I would like your help.

I've whipped up a guideline of sorts for an OC sheet, to make everything more neat and easy to archive, if you want to use characters from other anime to be Sekirei, then add them to the sheet instead:

Name of the Sekirei:

Number: (Here's a link to what numbers have already been used: wiki/Sekirei)

Gender: (Both male and female are welcome, we have a lot of spaces to fill for other Ashikabi/Sekirei pairs)

Powers: (Only one per Sekirei. Basically what type is your Sekirei Power, if you don't know what power you want you can browse the wikia for ideas. Please try to be different with this, don't want abilities repeated too often, though I will admit it's going to happen no matter what. But more ideas will lessen the chance for it happening too often.)

Weapon: (If applicable)

Aptitude with their power: (Example: A stealth dagger type that's too clumsy to be very sneaky, possibly due to a small body and enormous breasts)

Bio:(What did he/she do after activation? The more here the better)

Personality:

Likes:

Dislikes:

Appearance: (What they look like, if you got a link to a reference picture of what they look like, all the better)

I'm also looking members for my own Group: The Adult Writing Center! - uk dot groups dot yahoo dot com /group/The_Adult_Writing_Center/

I'm looking for those interested to post their own work and help other with their own stories, whether that be ideas or just honest criticism or just to bounce ideas around or talk. So if you could have a look, I look forward to new members to the group.

To see the Sekireis that I've got already or if you have any ideas you would like to add for this story, please go to www dot fanfiction dot net /forum/Harry-Potter-and-the-Sekirei-Plan-Working-T itle/135347/