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Heero's disturbing past	By : DSager Category: Gundam Wing/AC > Crossovers Views: 2225 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own either set fo characters and or plot lines. The idea however is straight from my head. I make no money from this, and I do not own the rights they belong to their creator

Chapter List
- 1-Return to Hogwarts
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Disclaimer: I do not own the anime Gundam Wing or the characters from the
movies/book Harry Potter. They belong to their own respected owners. Now that
is done, there will be OOCness, yaoi, and interesting stuff. I fully intend to
make some one laugh by the end of the story, though. In addition there has been
some modifications because I did not like how the first version sounded in the
end.

�I have to go.�

�Go where?�

�Home.�

�Where�s that?�

��.�

�You�re not helping! Where the hell are you going and why is there an owl in
the living room? You know damn well that Quats won�t like this! Granted he
loves animals but after that one owl Tro brought home he has been leery ever
since!�

��.Where is everyone else?�

�Their on their way and I did tell Q-man about the owl.�

�Alright Yuy, why were we pulled from work in the middle of the day and why is
there an owl sitting on the couch?�

�I have to go home.�

�What?� Was the intelligent reply from three of the world�s most feared
terrorists.

�Where, pray tell, would that be?�

�I asked him the same thing Milli.�

��.Somewhere far away.� Groans could be heard throughout the room and the boy
smirked at himself. Turning towards the door he jumped as Milliardo grabbed his
hand and stopped him from opening the door.

�Not without us your not. If you get to leave Relena and this war torn place
behind then so do we.�


�Are you sure that this is safe? He has been away for a long time and there is
no way of telling how much time has passed and whether he will still return.�

�Everything will be fine, Minerva. I trust him. He was sent away for a good
reason and he is returning to us.� Just then a flash of light appeared and six
males were seen in the room. Dumbledore raised an eye and looked to the boy
with the messy chocolate brown hair. �Dear goddess, he hasn�t changed a bit.
Well maybe he has grown colder and more distant but still�� As the boy turned
he could only chuckle at the smirk as his friends struggled to right
themselves.

�Forgive their intrusion, but I was unable to loose them. They insisted on
coming and though they are all muggle born, they all posses talent that in
their era has long since died out. I thought that it wouldn�t be that bad to
bring them here to learn. Why the sudden summons though?�

�Heero, it has been awhile hasn�t it? You haven�t changed a bit, though the
coldness in your eyes is unexpected.�

�The port key messed up when I was sent for more advanced training and I wound
up farther than expected. Actually I never made it to the specified destination;
I was sent to the distant future and drug into a war. Two actually, although I
was able to gain control over my abilities and as for my appearance, I have to
changed. I am precisely eighteen pounds lighter, three inches taller and might
I add four years older.� Dumbledore and McGonagall could only stare in shock.
That was unexpected.

�So have you mastered all of your abilities?�

�Most of them, I have learned quite a few as well. One of my new abilities is
to copy other abilities, quite useful if you ask me.� Suddenly Heero seemed to
walk forward of his own accord and he began to study the two people in front of
him.

�How long have I been away?�

�Almost sixty years, Heero, almost sixty years.�

�That explains why you look so different. I almost didn�t recognize you. You
never answered my question about the summons though, not that I mind.�

�It is time for the battle, Heero. Luckily when Trelawney had that premonition
she had not discovered your existence. We are very grateful for that. If
Voldermort knew of you then it would already have ended. He would have no doubt
used that in order to kill Harry.�

�Yes very lucky.� Heero added and the now recovered boys at his feet could here
the sound of resentment in his voice. Standing up they looked around and
Dumbledore began to notice their appearance. The boy with the black eyes and
black hair was undoubtedly Chinese, then there was the boy with the long
braided hair which had an aura that almost screamed wizard, the young blond who
looked amazed at everything around, a boy with a uni-bang that was staring at
Fawkes, and finally the taller one that seemed to have the appearance of a
Malfoy but he did not have the right aura.

�These are my friends,� none of the pilots seemed to miss the shocked
expression of the two older people in the room. �Duo Maxwell, Trowa Barton,
Quatre Winner, Chang Wufei, and Milliardo-I-have-no-spine-Peaceraft.� Chuckling
as he felt Milliardo send a nasty look at the back of his head he looked at the
magical presences faces, drew behind his emotionless mask and looked at the
floor.

�You will be sorted into the houses in the morning, school will start two days
later, and after the sorting we will send you on your way to Diagon alley. Until
then, Minerva will show you to your room.� Dumbledore whispered upon seeing
Heero retreat into himself.
One hour later�..

�Ne, Heero, who were those people, and how do you know them?� Duo asked quietly
studying the room in skepticism.

��.No one.�

�Alright then keep your secrets then. Where are we then?�

�Hogwarts School of witchcraft and wizardry, London England year 2008� Duo
dropped the glass he had been holding and the rest of the pilots in the room
spun.

�What!?�

�I didn�t ask you to follow me. You could have stayed behind; I�m going to bed
now.� As he disappeared behind the door leading to their shared room they
stared at each other and shrugged.
The next morning��

�Look over here! Hey look that sign is moving!�

�Baka!� Duo looked over at Heero and then laughed. They had just arrived at
Diagon Alley and they had already managed to annoy Heero with all of their
questions. Heero had somehow convinced those people that he didn�t need an
escort through the magical place and had left promptly with the other pilots
behind him.

�Baka over here, I need to make a withdraw first.� They had headed straight to
gringotts and Heero wasted no time walking to the desk.

�I need to make a withdraw and do hurry before the idiot behind me wrecks the
place.� He said under his breath hearing Duo squealing once again over the
strange creatures. After withdrawing a very large sum they headed to get their
wands.

�Ah master Heero, I was expecting you almost sixty years ago. Let�s try this
one shall we?� Smirking Heero laid his finger on the offered wand and the wall
adjacent burst into flames. As everyone jumped back, Ollivander regarded the
youth and his friends and made a very hasty decision. Walking into the back he
returned briefly with six boxes.

�Try this one; it was made from a black angel feather. The only one in
existence.� Picking it up Heero knew immediately that this was his wand.
Turning he looked at his friends.

�Your turn.� Wufei managed to get a wand with a dragon scale in it; Quatre a
white angel feather, Trowa received a wand with a griffin�s feather and
Milliardo the dust from pixie. Duo had yet to go and he was very hesitant.

�This is a very special wand. The only wand ever made with a unicorn hair and a
crow�s feather. It was the only time something like this had been attempted and
honestly no one has ever survived touching it.� The last part had been muttered
under his breath as he offered the wand to the youngster. As Duo gripped the
stick as he had put it energy began to pulse and unlike the others, he had
managed to plunge the room into darkness.

�I see that your shopping went well, Heero.� Dumbledore said before looking at
the youth. Heero merely nodded and then sat down in the chair opposite of the
man and waited.

�You know that no matter what was said we had always wanted you to stay, and
that we detested your leaving.�

�hn.� Standing he began to pet Fawkes, the older wizard�s eyes never leaving
him.

�Why should I care? I am the means to a very bloody end and the only way that
you would ever be able to defeat him, so if that was the only reason
that you called me in here, I will be leaving so that I can study.� Turning he
left and closed the door behind him.

The next few days passed quickly and soon the boys were waiting for the
beginning of the year festivities to begin. As the remaining students filed in
the room and the yearly sorting was done, Dumbledore stood and quieted the room
down.

�We have a few new students that will be entering the seventh year classes.
They have already been sorted and now if you would welcome your new classmates.
Quatre Winner and Trowa Barton will be joining Ravenclaw, Duo Maxwell and Chang
Wufei Slytherin, and finally Heero Yuy and Milliardo Peacecraft will be joining
Griffyndor. Now let�s eat.� As the festivities died down, Harry and the others
couldn�t help but notice that the six new students were as old or older than he
was and that they were pretty close already, despite the different houses. As
they all left the Great hall and headed for their common rooms, Harry glanced
up and noticed the six heading in an entirely different direction. Following he
couldn�t help but let himself be noticed as they neared a portrait at the end
of the hall. If they cared they didn�t show it as they allowed him to enter
with them.

�So Hee-san ever going to tell us about the old man? How come you seem to know
him so well, and how come you seem to draw old men to you?�

�There is nothing to tell. Harry you might as well stop pretending to not exist
and join us.� The boy-who-lived sat down and blushed.

�Heero, you know that we are friends right?� nod, �Then why don�t you trust
us?� Quatre pried slightly. Heero sighed and knew then it was unavoidable.

�There is a dark wizard named Voldermort that has been quiet, uh, active in the
past years and I have to stop him.�

�I believe that the prophecy said that I had to stop him.� Harry whispered in
confusion.

�You may have the legend and the power behind you, but you do not have what it
takes to kill another living being. Trust me I will be the one who kills him. I
was born over sixty years ago and have known of my destiny since I was three. I
had been goofing off with a crystal ball when I managed to gaze into my future
and I saw it. Then I heard a voice speak quite clearly. He, who shall
survive the dark lord�s wrath once, shall not survive in the end. Determination
and bravery he has, conviction to kill he does not. Only the one, who will save
the earth from certain doom twice, shall be able to end the dark lord and save
the child from himself. Naturally I told my father and when I was thirteen
I was sent away to train.� Closing his eyes he waited for the unavoidable
question.

�Who is your father? I have never heard you speak of him, Heero.� Trowa
whispered so quietly that even though Harry was next to him he could barely
hear him.

�You�ve already met them.�

�Who?� Duo asked as Wufei�s eyes widened.

�You don�t mean�� He trailed off and stared openly as Heero looked out the
window once again.

�My parents are Albus Dumbledore and Minerva McGonagall.�
�� What do you mean, they are your
parents? Their like, one hundred years old!� Duo exclaimed.
�� Actually to be quite precise they are
exactly ninety five years old. Also, baka you should know better than that. I
never say anything that I do not intend to carry out, or that I do not mean.
Also, I do not joke before you ask. Having a sense of humor is not required to
be an efficient soldier, which is all that I am. A soldier born for the sole
purpose of cleaning up my father�s mistakes. Even though he had yet to make
them, my destiny was set in stone the day that Tom Riddle was accepted into
Hogwarts.� Harry could only stare in shock and in sadness. He had been sent to
the future to get stronger, fight in two wars, and then called home in order to
fight in a third war in which he was destined to kill someone that had never
given him a reason to either care for him or hurt him.
�� What happens after Voldemort dies?�
Harry asked dreading the answer.
�� Then
I shall no longer have purpose or a use in the world until I have received
further orders from someone. I will more than likely be ordered to place myself
in a magic enshrouded sleep, similar to a cryogenic sleep, only to be awoken
when the world is in turmoil again.� Heero whispered sadly looking out the
window with a wistful look. Then suddenly he turned and looked right at Harry.
�� We
are very similar.�
�� What
do you mean by that?�
�� Your
destiny was pre-ordained before you were born as was mine. We are both destined
to fight the same evil in which, technically you live or die and if I should
fail to kill Voldemort than we will both likely die in the end. Dementers are
attracted to you because of your past; however, should we stand side by side
they would not even see you. I would be their target. Actually I am very
concerned that might happen anyway.�
�� Why?�
�� I�m
sure that you have noticed that my father has a habit of lying and not the
whole truth, right?�
�� Yeah
I�ve noticed. So what?�
�� That
is just the tip of the iceberg. Trust me, there are things about him that no
one should know and that I have had a privilege to see. Now we should be going
to bed before we get in trouble for breaking curfew.� Heero stood and hastily made
his way to the bedroom. Duo turned after a minute and looked at Harry.
�� I
think that you are good for Hee-san.�
�� Why�s
that?�
�� He
just said in one day, more than he has said in the three years that I have
known him.�

Author�s note: Tell me what you think this is my first attempt at a story
like this.
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