HP: The Magical Gamer

Hey guys if u like the fanfic and want to read 35+ chapters ahead or just want to support take a visit on my patreon.

(P).(A).(T).(R).(E).(O).(N)

http://patreon.com/Marin_kitawaga

~~~~~~~~

"Enough, Shack. He is Harry Potter and that's enough for me to trust him. If he wanted to kill us we wouldn't be here. Maybe he is a killer, maybe he is not. I don't care. But what I am sure of is that he is Harry Potter, even if from another parallel world. He is my godson. We will give him shelter here. And it's my damn house. This decision isn't up for a vote. If you feel unsafe than fuck off to your own homes."

There was a moment of silence as everyone digested that.

"Fine. But if he kills anyone here then it will be your fault." Shacklebolt yelled.

"Yes. Yes. I take responsibility for 'Henry' Potter." Sirius threw up his arms in exasperation.

"That's it for tonight. You all go have dinner. The children will be hungry after their fight." Dumbledore said and stood up.

"Thank you, headmaster, for allowing the children to leave Hogwarts early this year." Molly Weasley smiled gratefully at the wizened wizard. Dumbledore smiled back and nodded before leaving the room.

"Sirius, please talk to Henry. Just make him promise not to hurt anyone here. I can't be at peace if I don't have any assurance." Molly requested to Sirius, who sighed, but nodded.

-----------

[QUEST:

– Make 5 new skills.

Success!

REWARD: Gained

– 1000 XP

– Perk [Shapeshifter]

Perk: [Shapeshifter]

– This perk gives the user power to change his body in any form. ]

Harry nodded to himself as he changed his hair and eye colour. They were now silver. Both his hair and eyes. He wasn't Harry Potter here, no, there was already a Harry Potter.

He was Henry Potter.

The Necromancer.

He glanced at his skills.

[Skeleton Horde]

– Weak humanoid skeletons wielding swords and shields. They have one tenth of the gamer's powers. They will grow strong along with the user. Maximum number of skeletons allowed in use is 2 per level of the user.

[Undead Archers]

– Medium level undead wielding bows and arrows. They have one fifth of the user's powers. They will grow strong along with the user. Maximum number of archers allowed in use is 1 per 2 levels of the user.

[Repair]

– Gives the user power to restore bodies.

[Create Undead]

– Gives the user power to make dead bodies into undead. The undead will have half of its powers from before their death. It can be trained to become stronger.

[Ray of Darkness]

– Black jet of shadows which deals massive damage. Requires 2000 MPs to deal 4000 HPs damage.

Not bad. Definitely not bad. The one thing he had learned while trying to make skills was that he couldn't create skills unrelated to the class or create stupidly overpowered skills. The first skill he had tried to make was [Resurrect]. It obviously failed but thankfully triggered a quest.

He looked at his new quest.

[QUEST:

– Reach level 300 in Necromancer.

REWARD:

– Perk (Reviver) ]

Well, at least he finally had a concrete goal now. No matter how hard it looked.

-----------

"Mew!"

That was the first sound Sirius heard when he entered Henry's room. He gave a bewildered look to the small white feline. Though his surprise grew as he saw Henry's face.

"What happened to your hair and eyes? Why are they silver? And when did you get a pet?" He asked, staring at the silver haired boy who was lounging on the bed lazily.

"I decided to look different. I don't want to look similar to that lame Harry Potter. And meet Aura, she is my cat. As for how I got her, it's a secret." Henry said, petting the small cat.

"You look ridiculous."

"And you look old. What's the point?"

Sirius sighed and decided to drop the conversation about the kid's unconventional appearance. He dragged a chair from the study table and sat on it, looking at Henry.

"I am asked to have this conversation with you. So, bear with me." Sirius began, "Listen carefully. Not all people here are happy to have you. The show you put in the death chamber had big effects. It made Shacklebolt and Moody afraid of you. And the fear had then spread in every member of the Order. Just now, Molly asked me to keep you from killing anyone. They think that you are a serial killer or something. But I have taken your responsibility. I went against them to keep you here. So, please try not to break this trust. I don't care if you are a killer or not. Not until you try to hurt someone close to me. Are we clear?"

"Crystal. I mean, wow, do they really think I am an unhinged murderer? That's… understandable I guess after they saw me skewering those bastards. You don't have to worry though. I haven't killed anyone innocent yet. I won't hurt any of you. You are all Harry's family and I will try to remain out of his business. It is his world after all." Henry shrugged.

"Thank you. Though I was hoping that you might be willing to help Harry since he is your counterpart. Honestly, Harry needs all the help he can get. Soon, there will be chaos everywhere as the war heats up and a powerful friend like you might be the most important ally Harry will need." Sirius told him solemnly.

"I mean, I won't say no when he asks for help. It's just that it is his world. I don't want to just jump in and overshadow him. It appears he is the hero here and I don't want to interfere unless he asks me. I will do my own thing. I have my own goals. And honestly, I was never good at being a hero. I was a killer and am a killer. I know how to kill without feeling remorse. That's what I am perfect at. So, if you ever need my help just ask me. Your target will be taken out, that you can be assured of. Until then I will remain out of your way." Henry replied nonchalantly.

~~~~~

For more faster updates plz add this fan fiction to the library and send some power stones.

~~~~~~~~

Hey guys if u like the fanfic and want to read 35+ chapters ahead or just want to support take a visit on my patreon.

(P).(A).(T).(R).(E).(O).(N)

http://patreon.com/Marin_kitawaga