After Harry ran into a cave he found a strange metal suit that seemed to bond to him. What will happen next? Who knows but it'll be an adventure all the same
Harry Potter, an abused 10, nearly 11 year old boy who looks like a 4 year old was running. Why? Well his fat cousin Dudley Dursley, an absolute bully and spoiled brat to a fault, was chasing him with his gang in a game of 'Harry Hunting'. Running into a forest Harry was glad for being really fast as he was able to quickly lose Dudley and his gang in the forest.
Catching his breathe, Harry notice a gold glint in a cave. Curious, Harry walked over to the cave, limping a bit because his leg got nicked by a branch. Looking Into the cave, Harry saw a silver glint up ahead. When he investigated further he found a grey armour that looked like it was built in a cave.
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Using his logic, Harry decided that, if it was just laying there in the cave then nobody was using it so, he went to touch it but as soon as it made contact a bright light encompassed him and the suit before it died down seconds later leaving just the suit that replaced Harry.
'Huh?' Harry thought as he looked himself over. It seemed like he was wearing the suit yet he felt like he was the suit. He took the time to properly look at the suit he was in he saw it was heavily armoured and looked heavy yet it was light to him. He was 7 ft tall now and there was a flamethrower on each wrist with a small missile that looked to be set off by a string. When he got a look at his reflection in a nearby puddle he saw a bright centre filled with a bright blue glow blue glow.
Now that he got good look at himself, he decided to try to somehow turn back. Focusing on returning to his normal form, he was enveloped by a bright flash of light and Harry returned to normal, apart from a slight difference. He had that circular mechanical thing embedded in the middle of his chest that continuously glowed a bright blue under his tacky t-shirt that was way too big. Harry decided to go home before his Uncle Vernon beat him for being late.
(All is canon up until the Hogwarts Express,)
Harry was on the express, thinking about his metal form which he decided to call Mk1.
'I wonder what I can do with Mk1. It's got a missile, flamethrowers and is capable of short flight but how durable is it?' He thought to himself. He's wanted wanted to test this out but also not at the same time in fear of harming himself. His thoughts were cut off however when a bushy haired girl came in.
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"Hello, can I come in?" The girl asked. Harry nodded as a response. Harry may be very intelligent but he very dense, oblivious, innocent(those of which he doesn't know about)and was severely socially awkward so when in front of someone he doesn't really know or trust he becomes a stuttering mess.
"Hello there, my name is Hermione Granger, it's a pleasure to meet you." The now named Hermione greeted, now sitting down in front of him.
"H-h-h-hello m-my n-n-name's H-H-H-Harry P-Potter." Harry stuttered out. Hermione was about to say something but stopped, realizing that it would be a problem if she pointed it out. She knew right off the bat that there was something wrong with Harry. Stuttering like mad, refusing to make eye contact, constantly tense as if he were about to be attacked, these were very clear signs of abuse. She was very different from her peers, having a photographic memory, having read every book in her nearby library, being able to understand stuff most adults wouldn't and have a clear understanding of signs of abuse and how to deal with it, although she's only read about it and not put it into practice, until now.
"Hello Harry, nice to meet you. Say, do you want to see some magic?" Hermione replied, getting a shy nod from Harry. She then took out her wand and a feather incanting, "Wingardium Leviosa." and with that the feather slowly lifted itself off the ground and start to float, earning a "Wow" from Harry.
"C-can I t-t-try p-p-p-please." Harry asked, recieving a kind nod from Hermione. Harry got out his phoenix feather and holly wand and copied what Hermione did, incanting, "Wingardium Leviosa." Instead of doing what Hermione's did, slow and steady, the feather shot up and hit the top of the compartment with a sharp thud. Harry was startled by this and tried to curl himself up, but that was interrupted by Hermione saying, "Well done Harry, you got it on your first go."
"It doesn't matter if it wasn't like mine, you did it all the same." Hermione responded. That was the point when the dam broke and Harry burst out in tears, hugging Hermione like his life depended on it.
"T-thank y-y-you, n-no-one's ever c-c-complimented m-me b-before!" Harry cried out. Hermione just took it in and hugged Harry back, letting him have his moment. After a few minutes of calming down Harry and Hermione started to converse on different topics of magic until a blond snobby looking rich kid strolled into the compartment, blurting out, "I hear Harry Potter's in this compartment, is this true?"
"Even if he was, why would you care?" Hermione retorted.
"Nobody asked you mudblood." Hermione covered Harry's ears just in time for him to say that. She knew full well what that meant and she didn't want Harry to hear it.
"Y-yes I-I'm H-Harry P-Potter." Harry replied.
"Well my name's Malfoy, Draco Malfoy. I'm here to make sure you don't hang around the wrong sort." Draco said, outstretching his hand.
"I t-think I-I c-can d-decide t-t-that f-for m-myself t-t-thank y-you." Harry replied. Draco just huffed like a spoiled kid who didn't get what he wanted and stormed off with a sneer on his face.
