In Harryto, the ninjas of Konoha come to Hogwarts to compete in the triwizard tournament.
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“Do you think any of them will notice?” Kakashi asked as he flopped onto the bed next to Iruka.
Iruka lowered the book he was reading and looked over at Kakashi. “That we’re ninjas at a wizard school? Yes, Kakashi, I think people will notice.”
“It’s not like I lied to them,” Kakashi said, starting to take off his vest.
Iruka raised an eyebrow but said nothing. Instead he just lifted his book back up as if he was continuing to read.
“Okay, so I omitted a couple things,” he admitted. Next the socks started to come off.
“I don’t think you used the word ‘ninja’ even one time when you described our ninja training school.” Iruka replied.
“Well, to be fair there were a lot of questions they simply didn’t ask.” Kakashi rolled over onto his stomach and tried to catch Iruka’s eyes. When that didn’t work, he grabbed the book out of Iruka’s hand and threw it to the other side of the room.
“Hey!” He growled, now meeting Kakashi’s eyes.
“You weren’t reading it. Come on, just tell me everything is going to be fine.”
Iruka sighed. “Everything is going to be fine, Kakashi.”
He hadn’t taken the mask off yet, but Kakashi’s eye crinkled in that way that Iruka knew meant he was smiling. “Liar.”
That smile always got to him, but he tried not to let it show on his face. Kakashi knew him better than that though. He scooted closer to Iruka and laid his head in his lap. “I’ll be pretty busy starting in just a few days, so we really have to make the most of the time we have now,” he said with a sigh.
Iruka rolled his eyes. “Yeah, I can’t believe you get to be a teacher and I have to just sit around and do nothing.”
Naruto, Sasuke, and Sakura sat in the train car together on their way to Hogwarts. A bunch of Konoha ninjas had been invited to participate in the Triwizard Tournament this year, including their team! Naruto looked out the window at the British landscape. It looked totally different than what he was used to back home, but it was still beautiful.
“Do you think they’ll pick me for the tournament?” he asked, turning to look at his companions. They both looked up at him. Sasuke shrugged and looked back down at his hands. He was playing with a piece of string.
Sakura rolled her eyes. “I think they would pick someone more…” she pondered for a second as if trying to find the right word. “more talented,” she said finally, evidently giving up on not offending Naruto. Sasuke chuckled under his breath at her comment.
Naruto scoffed. “I’m plenty talented,” he said and turned to look back out the window. “I bet they’ll pick me, then we’ll see who’s laughing.”
“Actually,” Kakashi’s voice came through the train car door, which was sliding open. Kakashi entered the train, arms full of snacks, and continued. “The champions are chosen randomly from the names submitted to the goblet. So it actually has nothing to do with how talented you are.”
Naruto sighed. “Whatever,” he said. He didn’t look, but he could hear Kakashi rustling through the armload of snacks he brought into the cabin. Then something hit him on the side of the head. “Ow!” he yelled, turning to glare at Kakashi.
Kakashi didn’t look sorry at all, but he did hand the candy to Sasuke and Sakura instead of throwing it. “Have you guys tried these? British people have such fun snacks!”
After the Durmstrang and Beauxbaton students were announced, Dumbledore motioned for everyone to be quiet again. As the cheering subsided, everyone listened to his next announcement. Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat quietly at the Gryffindor table.
“As you all know, historically only these three schools have competed in the Triwizard Tournament. However, we have been speaking with our colleagues overseas in Japan about starting an exchange program. Therefore as a show of our goodwill towards them, we have invited students from Konohagakure, The Hidden Leaf Village, to participate in the Triwizard Tournament alongside us this year. Please welcome the students of Konoha!”
A hush fell over the hall and Harry craned his neck to see the students of the Hidden Leaf Village as they entered at the far end of the hall. They were all dressed very differently than the dress code at Hogwarts. None of them wore robes. In fact, they didn’t seem to have a school uniform at all. He couldn’t see any wands, but many of them were armed with knives and other weapons.
At first, no one clapped. Then someone (Harry couldn’t tell who, but he guessed it was Hagrid) started a slow clap that echoed across the hall. People started joining in and eventually everyone in the hall was clapping and cheering.
Introduction
Once the clapping had subsided, Dumbledore spoke again. “In honor of our guests from Konoha, we have prepared a feast of Japanese delicacies, including sushi, ramen, and rice bowls. Please enjoy the food and get to know your fellow wizards from across the globe.” With that, he strode out of the hall.
The sound of clattering utensils and excited chatter soon filled the hall. Excitement and hunger filled Harry’s belly as he now took in the food in front of him. He had never eaten sushi before, and excitedly took several pieces onto his plate.
“They don’t look much like wizards to me,” Ron said from beside him. “No wands, but about a ton of knives.”
“You don’t look much like a wizard either,” Hermione shot back from across the table.
Ron groaned. “Oh, shut up. I only meant—”
“Both of you, quiet!” Harry motioned for both of them to stop talking as three Konoha students approached their table.
The girl at the front of the group had long blonde hair and wore a matching purple skirt and top. “Mind if we sit here?” She smiled at the three of them. Maybe Harry imagined it, but it seemed like her eyes lingered on him a little longer than the others.
“Of course!” He replied without waiting for Ron or Hermione’s approval. “There’s plenty of room.” He slid down the bench to make room. He bumped into Ron while doing so, and Ron made a disapproving grunt, but moved down the bench as well. Harry motioned to Hermione to do the same.
The girl and one of the boys sat next to Hermione, while the other boy sat next to Ron and Harry. The girl introduced herself as Ino, and the two boys as Shikamaru and Choji. Shikamaru barely spoke and looked like he was about to fall asleep. Choji was friendlier, but far more interested in the food than the conversation.
Ino, Shikamaru, and Choji shared what their life was like in Konoha, while Harry, Ron, and Hermione talked about their adventures at Hogwards over the last few years.
“Wait, so you don’t use wands at all?” Ron asked incredulously after Ino recounted a battle her team had recently won.
Ino shook her head. “No, I’d never even heard of a ninja using a wand until I met you all.”
Harry blinked. “Sorry, a what?”
Ino looked as confused as Harry felt. “A ninja… using a wand?”
Wait, what? “But we aren’t ninjas,” Harry said, bewildered. “We’re wizards, like you.”
Shikamaru badly covered up a laugh with a cough, his first contribution to the conversation. It was actually the first sign in 20 minutes that he was even awake.
Choji shook his head and smiled politely. “We’re not wizards, Harry.”
Ron nudged Harry. “See, this is exactly what I said, they don’t look like wizards!” he whispered.
Harry still felt a little lost, and it must have shown on his face, because Hermione sighed and added, “They’re not a wizard school, they’re a ninja school.”
Harry’s mouth fell open. “Ninjas?” he repeated incredulously.
Ino shrugged and brushed her long hair out of her face. “Is it any harder to believe than wizards?” she asked.
Harry wasn’t sure how to respond to that. He had a million questions, but also a lot of things made sense now. They didn’t have wands or wear robes. Not that a wizard had to wear robes, but even the Durmstrang and Beauxbaton schools had a uniform. These Hidden Leaf students looked like they could wear whatever they wanted, from Ino’s all-purple outfit to a girl dressed in red, and a boy dressed in bright yellow and orange.
None of those colors looked ideal for blending in anywhere (not to mention the wild hairstyles and colors) but Harry tried not to judge. Maybe they weren’t that kind of ninja. But they didn’t do any magic at all? How were they going to participate in the tournament if they couldn’t do magic? But Harry was sure Dumbledore wouldn’t have invited them if he didn’t think they could hold their own.
Harry returned to the conversation from his deep thoughts to find that everyone else seemed to have moved on. Choji was focused on the rice bowl in front of him. Ron was asking Ino a stupid question about how they got all the way to Britain from Japan, while Shikamaru and Hermione seemed to have found a common interest in some obscure nonfiction author and were quietly discussing its implications for society.
“...but it was my first time on a plane, of course,” Ino was saying. “We usually avoid that kind of thing.”
“What, airplanes?” Ron asked, dumbfounded.
She laughed and tossed her hair. “I guess we just prefer to walk, if we can.” Even though Ron was asking stupid questions, Ino seemed to be enjoying being the center of attention.
“So you’ve never been out of the country?” Ron continued.
“I guess not until now. If I couldn’t walk there, I’ve probably never been!” Ino grinned.
To be fair to Ron, Ino’s answers were a little baffling. They must still travel by car though, right? Harry didn’t want to ask and seem stupid again, but leave it to Ron to say exactly what he was thinking.
“But you must have cars, right?”
This time, it was Choji who answered. He had finally finished his rice bowl and could direct his attention to the conversation. “Nope, no cars!”
“What about roads then?”
“Roads for walking, sure!” Choji replied. He paused for a moment. “We do have boats, though.”
Harry couldn't help himself any longer. “What about broomsticks? Do you have those?” He interjected.
Choji turned his body to face Harry as he answered. “Like for cleaning? Sure.”
“What he means to ask is whether you ride broomsticks. Or do you have another means of flight?” Hermione added. Her comment was probably meant to be helpful but it sounded a little snide.
That question got even Shikamaru to lift his head off the table. He and the other two ninjas looked at each other, clearly a bit baffled by the question. “Not really,” Ino said. “I guess a few really strong ninjas have abilities that let them fly, but… no, not most of us.”
“Yeah, like Ino said, mostly we just walk.” Choji said.
Harry shifted in his seat. Their way of life was so different from what he had expected. That didn't mean it was wrong, he supposed, but it would take some getting used to.
The group talked a little longer about some of the differences between ninja school and wizard school. Harry couldn't believe at some points just how different things were for them. Instead of being sorted into four houses with others who had similar traits to you, ninjas were divided into teams of three. Each member of the team had different skills and were meant to complement each other in battle. That was another thing - ninjas did a lot of battling compared to Harry and his friends. It was pretty normal for even young teenage ninjas to go on dangerous missions, to fight and even kill enemies.
Harry shivered as he imagined Ino and her team fighting death eaters with some of the weapons they were carrying. He wondered if their “normal” weapons would even work on death eaters.
They would probably all be in different houses if they were sorted that way, Harry thought. Ino would clearly end up in Gryffindor with Harry, Ron, and Hermione (and he wasn't just saying that because he wanted her to be a Gryffindor). He'd bet anything that the gentle, thoughtful Choji would be a Hufflepuff. And he didn't have a good read on Shikamaru yet - the boy had barely contributed more than the occasional grunt to the conversation - but he figured Ravenclaw or Slytherin.
Harry wondered at how people who were so different from one another could get along. If he was forced to team up with a Slytherin, could he? It would depend on the Slytherin, he supposed. If it was someone like Malfoy, there was no way. But a few Slytherins he found tolerable.
Ino was clearly the “leader” of this group, but Harry wasn't sure if that was a choice the group had made or if she'd been put in charge by her teachers. Harry liked how confident she was.
Harry realized he'd gotten lost in his own head again and refocused on the conversation. Ino was asking Ron and Hermione about life as a wizard.
“...and there are regular people who don't know magic exists?” Ino was asking.
Hermione nodded. “Muggles. Until I received my letter, I thought witches and wizards were just from stories.”
“But some people come from families where all of you are wizards, right?” Ino asked.
It was Ron's turn to answer now. “Like my family. Everyone in my family’s a witch or wizard.”
“And sometimes you have weird cases like Harry, who's technically from a wizard family but was raised by muggles.” Hermione added. “It's kind of a whole thing.”
Ino raised an eyebrow and looked over at Harry. “Oh?” She said, like she expected him to say more.
Harry cringed a little. He hadn't wanted to get into his family or the whole Chosen One thing, and inevitably his gender, just yet. “Yeah, it's a little confusing.” He laughed and hoped that his non-explanation would be enough for her. Weirdly he didn't want to be Harry Potter, Chosen One to the Konoha ninjas just yet. He wanted to be Just Harry.
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The Hogwarts staff had put together a nice dorm for the Konoha students, Naruto thought. Though it had been a little hard to find, between the winding hallways and moving staircases. They had clearly talked to someone from Konoha, because the dorm looked pretty similar to Genin dorms.
Naruto was just coming back from a trip to the bathroom and found that several of the other students were gathered in the common area, talking about the tournament. Sakura, Rock Lee, Hinata, Kiba, Choji, and Ino were all talking. Shikamaru and Sasuke sat nearby, but weren’t participating in the conversation. The others were nowhere to be found. Either they’d already gone to their rooms for bed or they were out exploring the castle.
Without listening to what the others were saying, Naruto proclaimed, “Nobody else better put their name into the goblet tomorrow, okay? I’m going to enter the tournament and I’m going to win!” The quiet chatter had stopped. He grinned at everyone, who was now staring at him.
“What?” he asked, looking around at everyone’s grim faces.
“I think pretty much everybody figured it out over dinner—this isn’t another ninja school,” said Sakura. “This is a wizard school.” She was standing behind Kiba’s chair with her arms resting on the back.
Naruto’s brow furrowed. He’d been so focused on his ramen that he honestly hadn’t paid that much attention to what the Hogwart’s Headmaster—what was his name? Dumbdoor?—or anybody else had said. Even though it was foreign ramen, it had still been pretty tasty. He had been wondering if he’d be able to get ramen here, so it was a nice surprise that they’d served it on the first night. But he was getting distracted.
Whatever Dumbdoor had said, it didn’t seem that relevant to his plan. “So? Who cares?”
More silence. “They’ve been doing these wizard tournaments for years,” Sakura replied. “Don’t you think all the games will require, I don’t know, magic spells?”
Naruto shook his head. They were dumber than he’d thought. “Seriously, so what? They have magic, we have Ninjutsu and stuff. It’s like, basically the same thing.”
Lee made a face. “That’s great for all of you who can actually do Ninjutsu. What am I supposed to do?” He threw up his arms and sat back in his chair.
Naruto shrugged. “Just don’t do the tournament. Leave it to those of us who are confident in our abilities,” he said. His bottomless confidence faltered only slightly when he looked around at the still-dour expressions around the room. “Come on, why do you all look so down? No way are these wizards better than us!” He grinned again and gave everybody a thumbs up. “I’m gonna go explore the castle now. Anyone coming?”
Nobody moved or got up from their chairs. Without a second look, Naruto walked towards the door alone. “Whatever. See you losers later,” he said, practically sprinting into the hallway the second the door was open.
Shikamaru shook his head and let out a sigh. “I will never understand how the kid has that much energy.”
“Kid? We’re all the same age, Shika,” Ino retorted. “But his endless optimism can get a little tiring sometimes…”
The room fell quiet for a minute after Naruto’s departure. Everyone seemed to be lost in their own thoughts. The ceremony was tomorrow. Everyone had to decide, basically overnight, if they wanted to participate in the tournament. And with the revelation about this being a wizard school rather than a ninja school, everyone’s confidence was shaken. Well, everyone except one, it seemed.
Lee was the first to break the silence. “So… is anyone other than Naruto putting their name in?”
Choji immediately shook his head. “Not me. I think I’ll stay out of it.”
Hinata also said in her quiet voice that she wouldn’t be joining, but she thought anyone who did put their name in was very brave. She’d been so quiet in the corner that it was easy to forget she was there.
Kiba shrugged. “I doubt they’d let me bring Akamaru, and I kind of need him. So I don’t think I will.” He reached down to pet Akamaru, who was curled up on his feet. Kiba had chosen the spot closest to the fireplace specifically so Akamaru would be the most comfortable.
“Well I’m going to do it,” said Ino decisively.
Not to be outdone, Sakura proclaimed that she was going to as well.
Lee looked around. “So that’s three if you add Naruto. I would bet anything Neji will, so make that four. Sasuke? Shika? What about you guys?”
Both boys were silent for a moment. “Probably,” Sasuke said finally, playing with a string.
At the same time, Shikamaru said, “Nah, probably not.”
“So one in five chance for each of us,” Sakura said to no one in particular. “Unless those weird sand guys all decide to do it. Why’d they come with us anyway?”
“The Hokage said it would be a good show of unity,” Lee said as he stood up from his chair. “Best of luck to everyone. I think I’m gonna go to bed.”
Choji waved as Lee left the room. Another silence fell over the group. The fire crackled in the center of the common area. As the sky outside got darker, the firelight cast interesting shadows over the group of young ninjas gathered there.
“What they do here isn’t all that different from what we do,” Ino mused, finally breaking the silence.
Kiba scoffed. “In what way? They’re totally different.”
Sakura stood up straight and crossed her arms. “Yeah, Ino. Magic, similar to ninjutsu? You sound like Naruto.” Her contempt was obvious.
Ino clenched her fists and got up from her chair. “I may not like him, but I can agree when he has a good point!” She said loudly. “If someone saw ninjutsu and didn’t know what it was, wouldn’t it look like magic?”
“But, um,” Hinata spoke up quietly from her corner. “We don’t ride around on broomsticks.”
“Or use wands,” Kiba added.
Ino threw up her hands. “You guys don’t get what I’m saying! Or you just don’t want to agree because Naruto said it first.” She stalked out of the room, heading for the girls’ dormitory.
No one in the group moved to stop her. “Should someone go after her?” Kiba asked.
Choji immediately started shaking his head, and Shikamaru said, “Nah, just let her cool off.” Even though he hadn’t said anything, he’d clearly been listening the whole time.
The others nodded in agreement and slowly filtered out of the common room and back to their dorms.
Naruto, Sasuke, and Sakura sat in the train car together on their way to Hogwarts. A bunch of Konoha ninjas had been invited to participate in the Triwizard Tournament this year, including their team! Naruto looked out the window at the British landscape. It looked totally different than what he was used to back home, but it was still beautiful.
“Do you think they’ll pick me for the tournament?” he asked, turning to look at his companions. They both looked up at him. Sasuke shrugged and looked back down at his hands. He was playing with a piece of string.
Sakura rolled her eyes. “I think they would pick someone more…” she pondered for a second as if trying to find the right word. “more talented,” she said finally, evidently giving up on not offending Naruto. Sasuke chuckled under his breath at her comment.
Naruto scoffed. “I’m plenty talented,” he said and turned to look back out the window. “I bet they’ll pick me, then we’ll see who’s laughing.”
“Actually,” Kakashi’s voice came through the train car door, which was sliding open. Kakashi entered the train, arms full of snacks, and continued. “The champions are chosen randomly from the names submitted to the goblet. So it actually has nothing to do with how talented you are.”
Naruto sighed. “Whatever,” he said. He didn’t look, but he could hear Kakashi rustling through the armload of snacks he brought into the cabin. Then something hit him on the side of the head. “Ow!” he yelled, turning to glare at Kakashi.
Kakashi didn’t look sorry at all, but he did hand the candy to Sasuke and Sakura instead of throwing it. “Have you guys tried these? British people have such fun snacks!”
After the Durmstrang and Beauxbaton students were announced, Dumbledore motioned for everyone to be quiet again. As the cheering subsided, everyone listened to his next announcement. Harry, Ron, and Hermione sat quietly at the Gryffindor table.
“As you all know, historically only these three schools have competed in the Triwizard Tournament. However, we have been speaking with our colleagues overseas in Japan about starting an exchange program. Therefore as a show of our goodwill towards them, we have invited students from Konohagakure, The Hidden Leaf Village, to participate in the Triwizard Tournament alongside us this year. Please welcome the students of Konoha!”
A hush fell over the hall and Harry craned his neck to see the students of the Hidden Leaf Village as they entered at the far end of the hall. They were all dressed very differently than the dress code at Hogwarts. None of them wore robes. In fact, they didn’t seem to have a school uniform at all. He couldn’t see any wands, but many of them were armed with knives and other weapons.
At first, no one clapped. Then someone (Harry couldn’t tell who, but he guessed it was Hagrid) started a slow clap that echoed across the hall. People started joining in and eventually everyone in the hall was clapping and cheering.
Once the clapping had subsided, Dumbledore spoke again. “In honor of our guests from Konoha, we have prepared a feast of Japanese delicacies, including sushi, ramen, and rice bowls. Please enjoy the food and get to know your fellow wizards from across the globe.” With that, he strode out of the hall.
The sound of clattering utensils and excited chatter soon filled the hall. Excitement and hunger filled Harry’s belly as he now took in the food in front of him. He had never eaten sushi before, and excitedly took several pieces onto his plate.
“They don’t look much like wizards to me,” Ron said from beside him. “No wands, but about a ton of knives.”
“You don’t look much like a wizard either,” Hermione shot back from across the table.
Ron groaned. “Oh, shut up. I only meant—”
“Both of you, quiet!” Harry motioned for both of them to stop talking as three Konoha students approached their table.
The girl at the front of the group had long blonde hair and wore a matching purple skirt and top. “Mind if we sit here?” She smiled at the three of them. Maybe Harry imagined it, but it seemed like her eyes lingered on him a little longer than the others.
“Of course!” He replied without waiting for Ron or Hermione’s approval. “There’s plenty of room.” He slid down the bench to make room. He bumped into Ron while doing so, and Ron made a disapproving grunt, but moved down the bench as well. Harry motioned to Hermione to do the same.
The girl and one of the boys sat next to Hermione, while the other boy sat next to Ron and Harry. The girl introduced herself as Ino, and the two boys as Shikamaru and Choji. Shikamaru barely spoke and looked like he was about to fall asleep. Choji was friendlier, but far more interested in the food than the conversation.
Ino, Shikamaru, and Choji shared what their life was like in Konoha, while Harry, Ron, and Hermione talked about their adventures at Hogwards over the last few years.
“Wait, so you don’t use wands at all?” Ron asked incredulously after Ino recounted a battle her team had recently won.
Ino shook her head. “No, I’d never even heard of a ninja using a wand until I met you all.”
Harry blinked. “Sorry, a what?”
Ino looked as confused as Harry felt. “A ninja… using a wand?”
Wait, what? “But we aren’t ninjas,” Harry said, bewildered. “We’re wizards, like you.”
Shikamaru badly covered up a laugh with a cough, his first contribution to the conversation. It was actually the first sign in 20 minutes that he was even awake.
Choji shook his head and smiled politely. “We’re not wizards, Harry.”
Ron nudged Harry. “See, this is exactly what I said, they don’t look like wizards!” he whispered.
Harry still felt a little lost, and it must have shown on his face, because Hermione sighed and added, “They’re not a wizard school, they’re a ninja school.”
Harry’s mouth fell open. “Ninjas?” he repeated incredulously.
Ino shrugged and brushed her long hair out of her face. “Is it any harder to believe than wizards?” she asked.
Harry wasn’t sure how to respond to that. He had a million questions, but also a lot of things made sense now. They didn’t have wands or wear robes. Not that a wizard had to wear robes, but even the Durmstrang and Beauxbaton schools had a uniform. These Hidden Leaf students looked like they could wear whatever they wanted, from Ino’s all-purple outfit to a girl dressed in red, and a boy dressed in bright yellow and orange.
None of those colors looked ideal for blending in anywhere (not to mention the wild hairstyles and colors) but Harry tried not to judge. Maybe they weren’t that kind of ninja. But they didn’t do any magic at all? How were they going to participate in the tournament if they couldn’t do magic? But Harry was sure Dumbledore wouldn’t have invited them if he didn’t think they could hold their own.
Harry returned to the conversation from his deep thoughts to find that everyone else seemed to have moved on. Choji was focused on the rice bowl in front of him. Ron was asking Ino a stupid question about how they got all the way to Britain from Japan, while Shikamaru and Hermione seemed to have found a common interest in some obscure nonfiction author and were quietly discussing its implications for society.
“...but it was my first time on a plane, of course,” Ino was saying. “We usually avoid that kind of thing.”
“What, airplanes?” Ron asked, dumbfounded.
She laughed and tossed her hair. “I guess we just prefer to walk, if we can.” Even though Ron was asking stupid questions, Ino seemed to be enjoying being the center of attention.
“So you’ve never been out of the country?” Ron continued.
“I guess not until now. If I couldn’t walk there, I’ve probably never been!” Ino grinned.
To be fair to Ron, Ino’s answers were a little baffling. They must still travel by car though, right? Harry didn’t want to ask and seem stupid again, but leave it to Ron to say exactly what he was thinking.
“But you must have cars, right?”
This time, it was Choji who answered. He had finally finished his rice bowl and could direct his attention to the conversation. “Nope, no cars!”
“What about roads then?”
“Roads for walking, sure!” Choji replied. He paused for a moment. “We do have boats, though.”
Harry couldn't help himself any longer. “What about broomsticks? Do you have those?” He interjected.
Choji turned his body to face Harry as he answered. “Like for cleaning? Sure.”
“What he means to ask is whether you ride broomsticks. Or do you have another means of flight?” Hermione added. Her comment was probably meant to be helpful but it sounded a little snide.
That question got even Shikamaru to lift his head off the table. He and the other two ninjas looked at each other, clearly a bit baffled by the question. “Not really,” Ino said. “I guess a few really strong ninjas have abilities that let them fly, but… no, not most of us.”
“Yeah, like Ino said, mostly we just walk.” Choji said.
Harry shifted in his seat. Their way of life was so different from what he had expected. That didn't mean it was wrong, he supposed, but it would take some getting used to.
The group talked a little longer about some of the differences between ninja school and wizard school. Harry couldn't believe at some points just how different things were for them. Instead of being sorted into four houses with others who had similar traits to you, ninjas were divided into teams of three. Each member of the team had different skills and were meant to complement each other in battle. That was another thing - ninjas did a lot of battling compared to Harry and his friends. It was pretty normal for even young teenage ninjas to go on dangerous missions, to fight and even kill enemies.
Harry shivered as he imagined Ino and her team fighting death eaters with some of the weapons they were carrying. He wondered if their “normal” weapons would even work on death eaters.
They would probably all be in different houses if they were sorted that way, Harry thought. Ino would clearly end up in Gryffindor with Harry, Ron, and Hermione (and he wasn't just saying that because he wanted her to be a Gryffindor). He'd bet anything that the gentle, thoughtful Choji would be a Hufflepuff. And he didn't have a good read on Shikamaru yet - the boy had barely contributed more than the occasional grunt to the conversation - but he figured Ravenclaw or Slytherin.
Harry wondered at how people who were so different from one another could get along. If he was forced to team up with a Slytherin, could he? It would depend on the Slytherin, he supposed. If it was someone like Malfoy, there was no way. But a few Slytherins he found tolerable.
Ino was clearly the “leader” of this group, but Harry wasn't sure if that was a choice the group had made or if she'd been put in charge by her teachers. Harry liked how confident she was.
Harry realized he'd gotten lost in his own head again and refocused on the conversation. Ino was asking Ron and Hermione about life as a wizard.
“...and there are regular people who don't know magic exists?” Ino was asking.
Hermione nodded. “Muggles. Until I received my letter, I thought witches and wizards were just from stories.”
“But some people come from families where all of you are wizards, right?” Ino asked.
It was Ron's turn to answer now. “Like my family. Everyone in my family’s a witch or wizard.”
“And sometimes you have weird cases like Harry, who's technically from a wizard family but was raised by muggles.” Hermione added. “It's kind of a whole thing.”
Ino raised an eyebrow and looked over at Harry. “Oh?” She said, like she expected him to say more.
Harry cringed a little. He hadn't wanted to get into his family or the whole Chosen One thing, and inevitably his gender, just yet. “Yeah, it's a little confusing.” He laughed and hoped that his non-explanation would be enough for her. Weirdly he didn't want to be Harry Potter, Chosen One to the Konoha ninjas just yet. He wanted to be Just Harry.
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Naruto, Sasuke, and Sakura sat in the train car together on their way to Hogwarts. A bunch of Konoha ninjas had been invited to participate in the Triwizard Tournament this year, including their team! Naruto looked out the window at the British landscape. It looked totally different than what he was used to back home, but it was still beautiful.
“Do you think they’ll pick me for the tournament?” he asked, turning to look at his companions. They both looked up at him. Sasuke shrugged and looked back down at his hands. He was playing with a piece of string.
Sakura rolled her eyes. “I think they would pick someone more…” she pondered for a second as if trying to find the right word. “more talented,” she said finally, evidently giving up on not offending Naruto. Sasuke chuckled under his breath at her comment.
Naruto scoffed. “I’m plenty talented,” he said and turned to look back out the window. “I bet they’ll pick me, then we’ll see who’s laughing.”
“Actually,” Kakashi’s voice came through the train car door, which was sliding open. Kakashi entered the train, arms full of snacks, and continued. “The champions are chosen randomly from the names submitted to the goblet. So it actually has nothing to do with how talented you are.”
Naruto sighed. “Whatever,” he said. He didn’t look, but he could hear Kakashi rustling through the armload of snacks he brought into the cabin. Then something hit him on the side of the head. “Ow!” he yelled, turning to glare at Kakashi.
Kakashi didn’t look sorry at all, but he did hand the candy to Sasuke and Sakura instead of throwing it. “Have you guys tried these? British people have such fun snacks!”
Hey guys!!! in probably like a week i’ll be posting my first ever fanfiction on this blog!! if you can’t tell it’s going to be a harry potter naruto crossover XD I’ve been working really hard on it and I can’t wait to see what people think of it :D
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