The Port-Key
Harry enters the Ministry of Magic full with confidence. Ragnarok's words swirled in his mind as his legs led him to the office where Fudge is at.
There's people looking at the young boy in shock at the lost Potter heir who just ran away.
But Harry paid no mind to the gawking looks or expressions.
"Minister Fudge? Ragnarok sent me" Harry spoke as he rapped the door like a adult would do. People looked impressed, especially a certain Malfoy Lord.
"...Harry?"
"Yes"
"Come in come in! I been expecting you!"
With that, Harry entered the office, not seeing Undersecretary Delores Umbridge having a heart attack at how mature Harry No-Name is. Or she's just rather dramatic.
The certain Malfoy Lord bit down his words and swallowed them down as he did as he was supposed to do. Eavesdropping is a sin so he fled elsewhere.
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"Have a seat, do you want some tea? Pop? Water?" Fudge asked after locking the door so the Potters won't intervene the conversation he knew he would get from the Ragnarok's urgent message.
"No thanks sir, thank you though" Harry replied after he sat down on the lush chair in the office.
"Ah well," Fudge looked like he looked like he kicked a puppy for the deny but shaking himself to return to his usual façade. "Ragnarok told me that the Potters...neglected you and you left with no trace?"
Harry nodded, looking down as he twiddled his thumbs together. "Yes, all started after Jane became the Girl-Who Lived from that night. I'm was just casted aside and they would scold me for the littlest things even though Jane did it. That's why I want to leave and find a family somewhere else that will love me the way I am"
Fudge's heart clenched and it bled at the heartbreak in Harry's tone. Magical children are supposed to be cared for deeply, evil blood or not, they're supposed to be taken care and loved to the core. He knew the Potters quite well but hearing the truth spilling from the young boy's mouth made fire ignite inside him with rage, not at him, at the damn Potters. But he absolutely hates Jane, that spoiled brat she is.
"Don't you worry, I have what you need" Fudge says as he stood up to the cabinets. Harry watched him go and waited patiently.
Fudge came back and set something in his desk, pushing the parcel's aside neatly and tapped the item with his wand.
"You know what this is?" Fudge asks.
Harry shook his head, Fudge chuckling as he knew he would do that.
"That is a Number 13. hero notebook. This was given from Ragnarok's mutual acquaintance. It came from Japan"
"That's a portkey?!" Harry sounded excited as he guess the correct answer to the item.
Fudge laughs while nodding before his expression became serious. "Yes but I do must warn you something very important. This a special portkey that can work once. It won't be used again. The place you'll be headed it filled with supernatural powers called as 'quirks' and you'll find your family there" he explains as he grabs a piece of paper to write something down at the speed of his talking. "As I'm writing down the directions, you will go to the Hero Commissions and request a adoption form that will go to Aizawa Shota"
"You mean," Harry swallowed as he takes the already paper that was handed out to him. "Eraserhead?"
Fudge laughs again wholeheartedly. Why yes, Harry knows the right answers from the goblin king himself. He's still pissed about the Potters though but he shoved that aside.
"Right you are Harry," Fudge praised him, Harry feeling a trickle of warmth from the praise.
"Are you ready?" Fudge tapped the notebook again but three times before it started to glow.
The door is knocking rather loud and James' Potter voice is in a panic.
"It's okay Harry," Fudge soothed after seeing Harry's panicked expression. "touch the port-key and you will be free from this mess, okay?"
"FUDGE? IS HE IN THERE? WHERE IS MY SON"
"Now...go!" Fudge shouts a bit and stepped back as Harry touched the notebook and he was gone in a flash and a snap after seeing him whirl in midair. "I'll deal with the Potters"
With a sigh, not liking the empty space of the sweetest boy he come to love. He flicked his wand to the door and unlocked it.
Then came in the Potters who are both angry and stressed.
"Where is my son?"
"He's gone, Potter. And that will be on you"
"WHAT?!"
Chaos ensues but nobody knew that Harry No-Name has safely arrived at Japan and began a detour for a new life, for his sake of happiness and his big heart.