Ben 10 Porn Story: Ben 10 and the Wizard Conqueror Chapter 1

Hellllllllllllllllllllo
to my new story Ben 10 and the Wizard Conqueror! Obviously this is a
Ben 10 and Harry Potter Xover. Some info that will help you before
you start:

One: This is four
years after Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, meaning there is no
You-Know-Who and no Death Eaters. Also, Im using the same teachers
as in DH, minus the death eaters.

Two: Ben and Gwen
have NOT met Kevin E. Levin (Ill never get over that ^-^), Michael
Morningstar, Julie whatever-her-last-name-is, or anyone else from Ben
10 OR Ben 10 Alien Force. And Kevins mom is alive (they said so in
the one episode of Ben 10 AF)

Three: as I said in
the summary (that sucks) Gwen and Kevin have their powers from Ben 10
Alien Forcejust because I want Gwen to have some powers and I
dont like Kevins powers in Ben 10 (No offense, Kevin)

Four: Technology
DOES work in Hogwartscause in the books it doesntand if it
didnt then Ben couldnt have the Omnitrix and Kevin wouldnt
be able to sell stolen alien techwell he only sells a little in
this story^-^

Five: KEVIN IS NOT
SOME MUTATED ALL-OF-BENS-ALIENS-THING AND HE WONT BE FOR THE
WHOLE STORY!!!!!!!!! (not that I would love you any different if you
were some mutated all-of-bens-aliens-thing) I dont want him to
be ugly (still no offense, Kevin)

I DO NOT OWN
BEN 10, BEN 10 ALIEN FORCE, OR HARRY POTTER!!!! IF YOU ACUSE ME OF
THAT, I WILL SEND MY MINONS OF DEATH TO REAK HAVOK APON YOUR
SOUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

And now, without
further ado, Ben 10 and the Wizard Conqueror! *Applause*

Chapter 1: Aboard
the Hogwarts Express

Wow!

The bright red Hogwarts
Express was dazzling to Ben Tennyson as he, his cousin Gwen, and his
Grandpa Max walked down Platform Nine and Three Quarters. Grandpa Max
and Gwen were pushing carts, Ben being too short to push his own; on
each were a trunk and an owl cage. Ben ran up to the train, staring
at it in awe, jumping up and down with excitement.

Ben and Gwen had
received their letters from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and
Wizardry one sunny day in August, telling them to go to London to get
their books and supplies for their first year at a the magical
school. Gwen thought they were being pranked, but Grandpa Max had
told them that his parents were wizards and he was born without
magic: a squib. Ben had been excited from the very beginning; first
the Omnitrix, now a wizard school! He was becoming more and more
special by the minute!

Max quickly had them on
a plane to London and off to buy everything they needed at Diagon
Alley. Their time there was a pleasant experiencefor anyone who
wasnt Gwen.

Ben had begged Grandpa
Max to take him to Weasleys Wizard Wheezes, the joke shop created
by the famous Weasley twins, Fred and George. (A/N: they saw an
add for it in the Leaky Cauldron, where they were staying until
September first.) There, Ben spent most of his money on joke
products, only to use most of them up by playing prank after prank on
Gwen before the first of September.

Ben started running
around the platform while Grandpa Max and Gwen loaded their trunks
onto the Hogwarts Express. He noticed a very thin woman with white
blonde hair trying to get her son to get on the train. They boy had
shoulder-length pure black hair with eyes to match. He was wearing a
black shirt that looked like the sleeves had torn off, shorts that
were covered in dirt and grime that went down to just below his
knees, and black boots that went up to his shins.

Mom, Im not
going! Everyone will laugh at me and call me a freak! the boy
yelled, causing some nearby heads to turn. His mother just sighed,
putting on her best comforting smile (which looked pretty phony to
Ben).

Now dear, theres
no need to worry. No one will laugh at you. Youre not a freak,
youre just special, she said, attempting to get they boy to
look at her. But these words just made him angrier, opposite of the
intention.

Special is just a
nice way of saying freak! he shouted, turning around and
storming into the train, trying to get away from his now sobbing
mother. Ben walked up to her, clearing his throat, causing her to
look at him, smiling an even phonier smile than before.

Er, maamdo you
want me to help you get those on the train? Ben offered, referring
to the boys trunk and owl cage that were lying on the floor. Now
the woman smiled a true smile at Ben politeness.

Why thank you very
much. Youre so generous, she replied, eyes shining with
happiness and a touch of jealousy for whoevers son he was. She
picked up the trunk and nodded towards the cage. You can take the
owl cage. Again, thank you so much.

No problem. I help
people all the time, Ben said as he brought the cage over to the
Hogwarts Express. If you can count being an alien and saving
people helping them, Ben thought. They placed both the trunk and
the cage in before the woman turned to look at Ben again.

Whats your name,
son? she asked. Ben hesitated, but figured that she wasnt going
to hurt him and was just curious.

Ben. Ben Tennyson.

Well, it was
wonderful meeting you, Ben. Now get on the train or itll leave
without you. And that would be a loss for Hogwarts, now wouldnt
it? she said, more serious thank joking. Ben smiled and hopped on
the train just as it started leaving.

Ben stuck his head out
the window and waved goodbye to Grandpa Max, yelling, Remember to
write!

I will! the faint
reply came back. Then, all of Platform Nine and Three Quarters
disappeared out of sight. Ben sighed, turning around to come face to
face with Gwen. His red-head cousin grabbed his arm, pulling him down
the narrow walkway. Cmon, before all the compartments are
full!

They walked through
three cars before finding one that was emptymostly, except for one
boy: the boy from the platform. Ben was about to open the door when
Gwen stopped his hand. He doesnt look friendly. Maybe we should
go find another compartment, she said, urgency in her voice. Ben
just shook his head.

No. This ones
fine. Hes not that bad.

You dont even
know him! Gwen hissed at her cousin. But Ben wasnt going to
give up.

I dont care.
With that, Ben walked into the compartment, Gwen following at his
heels. The boy looked up, but only for a second, before turning his
head back towards the window, staring absently at the passing farms.
Ben sat down across from him, Gwen right next to Ben. Ben, being the
polite little gift from above he is (dont you just love
sarcasm ^-^ ) held his hand out to the boy.

Hi. Im Ben. Ben
Tennyson, he said in his usual cheerful voice. The boy looked up,
taking Bens hand and shaking it without even smiling.

Kevin Levin, he
said in a bored tone. He looked at Gwen, eyes lighting up slightly.
Whore you, toots?

Gwen fumed at being
called toots, but answered anyway, in the most polite voice she
could call up at the moment. Gwen Tennyson.

You guys related or
somthin? Kevin asked, looking at Ben, who was grinning from ear
to ear.

Were cousins.

Hmph. Better than
siblings, I guess, Kevin said, voice still dull and bored. He
finally sat up straight as a cart pulled by a plump witch came by the
glass compartment door. She opened the door, looking at the
eleven-year-olds puzzled looks.

Anything from the
trolley, dears? she asked, voice indicating that she was somewhat
exhausted from pulling the cart around the train the whole day.

Kevins face fell. He
was very hungry, but had no money to pay for the candy and sweets the
witch had to offer. No.

Gwen, noticing the
disappointment in Kevins voice and the begging look on Bens
face, pulled her change purse out of her Capri pocket. She couldnt
help but notice the large smile of amazement and greed that formed on
Kevins face as she opened the teal, beaded change purse, revealing
its contents. Ill have six of everything. Upon saying it,
both Ben and Kevins faces lit up with sheer boyish happiness.

In only a short hour,
all of the sweets were gone, leaving the very full Ben, Gwen, and
Kevin joking around with the last box of Bearty Botts Every Flavored
Beans (I may have spelled that wrong), daring each other to
eat disgusting looking ones. The most repulsive one was one that Gwen
dared Kevin to eat: it was a chocolate brown that looked just like a
bean shaped Hershey Bar; but it was actually dog poop flavored.

Then they got to the
topic of what house they wanted to be in. Grandpa Max had told Ben
and Gwen about it during one of their lunches in Diagon Alley. Kevin
had found out from overhearing a fourth year taunting a couple
first years on his way to the compartment.

Im hoping to be
in Ravenclaw, Gwen said, sticking her nose up in the air with a
smug, yet proud look on her face.

Well, you are preppy
enough to make it in, Kevin said, not missing the opportunity she
made for him to mock her. Gwen fumed up again, and tried defending
herself.

Im like the most
laid back person I know! Gwen declared at Kevin, glaring at him
with her green eyes. (A/N- all you Total Drama Island fans out
there, cheer Duncan and Courtney with me! *Woo Hoo!*) Kevin put
his arms behind his head in a casual elegance only he could
attain.

Sure thing, toots.
Whatever floats your boat. Kevin closed his eyes, but was still
paying attention to the conversation about the houses. What bout
you, Ben?

Bens face scrunched
up as he thought about it. He shrugged his shoulders, saying, I
dont really carejust anything but Slytherin.

Kevins eyes shot
open, and his eyebrows creased as he glared at Ben. Whats so
wrong with Slytherin? he asked, his voice showing his anger at
Bens statement. But Ben was oblivious to Kevins increasing
anger and continued.

Well its simple.
Every witch or wizard who went bad was in Slytherin. Just look at
You-know-who; he was related to Salazar Slytherin and was the
badest of the bad. Case in point, Ben said, feeling very
knowledgeable.

You know what; not
everyone in Slytherin is bad! Kevin was now on the verge of
explosion, his face getting red in rage. Ben was now getting mad too.

Try telling that to
all the Sytherin Pure Bloods! I bet youre facell be very
different after that conversation! Ben yelled at Kevin, who
stood up and headed to the door.

Kevin! Where are you
going?! Gwen cried as Kevin pulled the compartment door open and
stepped into the walkway. Kevin turned his head back to face Gwens,
black eyes full of hate.

Anywhere away from
Tennyson! Kevin slammed the compartment door shut, shattering the
glass with unknown strength. Gwen, who was closest to the door,
shrieked as she jumped away from the glass shards that flew in her
direction. Once all the glass was settled on the floor and benches,
Gwen and Ben looked at each other, both sharing the same confused
look.

What should we do
about him? Gwen asked. Ben turned to face the window, then turned
back around to his cousin.

We can deal with him
later. Right now we need to find a way to get rid of this glass
before we get to Hogwarts. Gwen nodded her head in approval and
pulled her oak wand out. Pointing it at the door, she whispered
Reparo and the glass shards returned to their original place,
fixing the compartment door. Bens eyes were wide with amazement.

Whered you learn
that? he asked his cousin, who just shrugged in return, replying,

I skimmed through a
couple of our books and found this spell. It seemed useful, so I made
sure to remember it.

Gwen moved to where
Kevin was sitting and looked out the window; Ben followed suit. They
could see the castle from a distance. Realizing how close they were,
the cousins pulled their black robes over what they were wearing.
(A/N- Im going with the book here: they dont have uniforms,
they just have to wear the robes over their usual garb)

In no time, they
reached the platform and the Hogwarts Expresss doors opened,
spewing out the students. Ben and Gwen were among the last to exit
the train, but soon found out where to go, due to the booming voice
yelling, Firs years! Firs years ovr here!

They headed towards the
voice, which was coming from a very tall man with tangled dark brown
hair and a beard. Ben nudged Gwens side. Doesnt that guy
look like a giant! he whispered with enthusiasm. Gwen, however,
made a disgusted face at Ben.

Dont say that!
Its rude, she whispered back.

They followed the crowd
of first years to a huge lake that gave a perfect view of the castle.
The torches light reflected off the black lake, giving the castle
an even more magical look that it already had.

They all got into
boats, the giants at the front, with all the others behind,
spreading out father as it go to the back, making the boats a pyramid
floating across the water. In Gwen and Bens boat were a girl with
short, straight black hair and a boy with blonde hair, whoto
Gwenwasnt bad looking at all. He caught her staring, causing
her to turn back to face the castle, blushing madly.

When they got to the
castle, they were lead inside and up a staircase, only to come face
to face with a some-what tall man with dirty blonde hair that was cut
so it was just past his earlobes. He was wearing a long navy blue
robe with a light blue shirt and black pants under it. Around his
neck was a black and green amulet connected to a chain. He smiled as
the first years came face to face with him.

Welcome to
Hogwarts, he stated in a husky, yet cheerful voice. In a few
moments, you will walk through these doors and join your classmates.
But before that, you will be sorted into your houses. Here at
Hogwarts, your house is like your family. Each house can receive
points that will be added up throughout the year. Your triumphs will
earn you points, while any rule breaking will loose you points. At
the end of the year, the house with the most points will be awarded
the house cup.

Ben heard a snort
behind him, and turned to see Kevin, standing alone at the edge of
the group, with a bored smirk on his face. Ben turned back around to
face the man in the blue robe.

The sorting process
will begin momentarily, he said before turning to enter the oak
double doors behind him. Once he left, the group did as any other
large group of kids would: start talking.

But they all returned
to silence as the doors opened to reveal the man. Follow me.

They walked into the
largest room Ben had ever seen. It had four long tables in columns,
each one filled from the back to the room to the front, only leaving
about a tenth of the table open for the new first years at each
table.

Ben looked up and swore
he could see the skybut that was impossible. They were inside.

Its not the real
ceiling. Its bewitched to look like the night sky, the black
haired girl from their boat informed him. Ben smiled at how
knowledgeable she was. I read about it in Hogwarts: A History.

Cool, Ben replied
with a huge grin on his face. Suddenly, the group stopped walking,
and Benwith his attention span of a squirreldidnt notice and
ran into Gwen.

Ouch! Watch where
you going, Ben! she angrily whispered to him. Ben just shrugged
and looked up to the man in the navy blue robe, who was now holding a
very old brown hat in his hand. There was a wooden stool next to him
that looked very old and not really stable. He pulled out a list and
cleared his throat.

(A/N- sorry that
theres no Sorting Hat songIm just way to lazy to write one)

When I call your
name, come up and I will place the sorting hat on your head, and you
will be sorted into you houses, he said, glancing at the hat.
Natalie Anderson!

A tall brunette walked
up, nervous written all over her face. She sat down on the stool and
the hat was placed on her head. It started to move and then suddenly
yelled into the hall, so loud even the students in the very back
could hear.

GRYFFINDOR!

They table farthest to
the right of Ben busted into applause. Natalie jumped off the stool
happily as she skipped over to the Gryffindor table, receiving many
hand shakes and high fives from the students seated closest to her.

Many names were called
until one name came up that made both Ben and Gwen stiffen.

Kevin Levin!

Kevin POV

I was suddenly brought
out of my daze as I heard my name called. Not wanting to ruin the
image Ive set for myself in these short minutes since entering the
school, I walked up to the stool slowly and casually, slouching as I
sat down, an I-dont-care look on my face.

The hat was placed on
my head and the creepiest thing happened. I heard its voice in my
head!

Hmmvery
interesting. A clever mind, but very devious. Ruthless and barbaric,
doesnt really think before acting. Now this made Kevin
uneasy; the hat was reading him like an open book!

Terribly hurt and
secretive. But whats this! What a strange ability. Hmmyeshell
belong perfectly.

SLYTHERIN! the
hat screamed. Now the table farthest to my right (Bens left) was
applauding. The hat came off of my head and I walked over to the
table, not missing Tennysons look of disgust. I smirked as I sat
down, receiving many pats on the back.

I fell back into my
daze as some Slytherin older student tried telling me all about their
amazing and ancient traditions and more first years were
sorted. Then, again, I was pulled out of my daze upon hearing the
name of my mortal enemy.

Benjamin Tennyson!
I smirked. His names Benjamin!

Tennyson walked up to
the stool and the old as hell hat was placed on his head. It only
took a second before the hat came to a decision.

GRYFFINDOR!
Again, more applause. I hope I never hear another applause after
today!

Oh! And Gryffindor
is our enemy house, the moron next to me said. Finally he had my
interest.

Why? I asked,
actually curious.

Well, it goes back
to the founders of our school. You see Ok, not interesting
anymore. I looked back up to the school to see Tennysons
cousinwhats her name again? Glen or somethingon the stool
with the hat on her head.

RAVENCLAW! the
hat yelled. I smiled, but then quickly turned it into a smirk. Kevin
Levin does not smile. But I was happyfor her. She had
gotten into the house she wanted. She must be smart.

But that doesnt make
sense! All smart girls are supposed to be ugly geeks. And she was so
beautiful

Shut up, Kevin! Do
you hear yourself! Youre going soft!

I sighed and turned
back to the table as the last person was sorted. Then, some really
wrinkly old lady stood up, raising her hands, saying, I wont
keep you waiting any longer. Let the feast begin.

Food by the thousands
appeared before my very eyes. I had never seen so much food in my
life! I looked greedily at everything, filling my plate with as much
as it could hold. I soon forgot about Glen and her moron cousin,
Tennyson, only focusing on the food in front of me.

There you goso
how was it? I would love it if youd reviewpretty please?

And I need OCs to
be certain people in the story. I was going to make them up myself
but Im way too lazy to make them upso heres who I need

Bens best
friend (x2): Gender: male or female House: Gryffindor- I just want
two people to be like Ron and Hermione to Harry for Ben

The school
bully (x1): Gender: male House: Slytherin- No, Kevin is not the
school bully this guy can be in either his sixth or seventh year at
Hogwarts

The school
hottie/slut (x1): Gender: female House: Any- just the prettiest girl
at school who has a crush on Kevin MUST BE A SECOND YEAR!!!!!

The
Neville-like kid (x1): Gender: either House: Hufflepuff- this poor
kid is just like Neville in Harry Potter, hes not good looking,
smart, or popular, and his only friend is Kevinbecause Kevin uses
him (shame on you Kevinno offense)

Any other
random person to be in it (x5) Gender: either House: any

Heres what you
should tell me about them

Name:

Age/Year:

Personality:

Looks:

House:

Outfit (under
robe):

Relation to main
character (either Ben, Gwen, or Kevin):

Other Info thats
important:

Your name (if
anonymously reviewing)*:

*does not have to
be your real name!!!!!!

Again, REVIEW IF YOU
CARE OR I WILL SEND MY MINONS OF DEATH TO REAK HAVOK UPON YOUR
SOUL!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

^-^