Once again, I have a new story for you. I couldn't help it since there is only other one with Bardock on the list of characters that you see. One problem though. I think it's either in French of Spanish. I'm leaning on French. If I'm wrong, then so what, at least I guessed. Not to mention, this one has been on my brain for months. If I mess up something I apologize. This is my first fic with Harry Potter. And I don't know much about the Goblet of Fire. If you don't like it, then oh well, at least I got it out there. Hope you do like it. I don't own Harry Potter or DBZ. This is brought to you by a twenty-two year old Christian.

Ch. 1 "An Unexpected Team-up"

Harry Potter, son of James and Lily Potter nee Evans, was walking through the Forbidden Forrest. He didn't know he was doing that though. He was too nervous about fighting a dragon, that he was going to have to fight two days from now. Had he been more aware of his surroundings, he would've avoided this place. He might have even noticed someone tailing him.

Draco Malfoy, Harry Potter's rival since first year. He decided to follow Potter and see what he would do. He knew that Harry and Ron had a falling out since his name came out of the Goblet of Fire. Harry claimed that he didn't do it, but Weasley didn't believe him. It did make since that he wouldn't do it without his best friend tagging along. Plus he didn't have the skill or knowledge to do so. Still he loved to torture Potter though. So he was going to enjoy it while he could.

He honestly didn't know why he decided to follow him this far into the Forrest. He hated this place. Plus they weren't even allowed in here. There were so many things that could kill you in there it wasn't funny. In fact, it wasn't funny to begin with. He couldn't explain it, but he felt like something was calling him. Telling him to follow Harry. It was almost like he was under the Imperius Curse, but without the bliss.

Neither of them knew how long they were in there for, but they suddenly heard a blood curdling scream. It sounded like it wasn't far away. Harry took off like a shot still unaware that Malfoy was on his tail. He too followed the sound, and they made their way to the source.

As to not make too much noise, and get his attention. Draco quietly went behind Harry where he was looking at the poor victim of what appeared to be the Cruciatus Curse. And put his hand over his mouth.

Harry struggled behind him to brake free until Draco finally whispers into his ear, "What are doing Potter? Are you really in that big of a hurry to die?"

Draco then removed his hand from Harry's mouth, and to say that Potter was surprised was clearly an understatement. "What are you doing here Malfoy?" Harry asked.

"I should be asking you the same thing Potter. But that isn't important right now. Who is that guy any way?" he asked. They both saw this guy. He looked human enough. The man had black hair, but it was wild, spiky, and sticking out everywhere. He was well toned, and very handsome. He had a scar on his left cheek that was in the shape of an 'X'. He had tanned skin, and he was in nothing but his black underwear. You could see the cuts and bruises on him. And you couldn't tell his eye color because his eyes were closed in pain.

The man who was torturing him pulled his wand away, and the spiky haired man still convulsed a little before finally being able to relax a bit. Then the man said in a very thick Russian accent. "I am only going to be asking one more time. How did you get here?"

"I told you already, I don't know!" The man said in pain and anger.

"Alright, then vhat are you? Your obviously not human!"

"I'm not telling you that!"

"Fine then. I guess I'll just have to torture you some more."

"Isn't that Kararoff?" Harry whispered to Draco.

"Yes it is." Draco said in shock. If they were caught, then he and his family would get in to a lot of trouble.

"Hold it Igor." rang the voice of Alsator Moody.

"Ah, if it isn't 'Mad Eye' Moody. Or should I say, Barty Crouch Jr?" the Drumstrang headmaster asked with a twisted smile on his face.

'What?' the boys thought at the same time. Then it struck Harry.

"Pollyjuice." he whispered.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes I am."

"I'm surprised you know I'm alive. I'm assuming that you wish to redeem yourself for betraying me to the Aurors? I'm still very angry about that." Kararoff nodded. "I'm not alone just to let you know." He said as someone who Harry hated, more then Malfoy, came out of the shadows with him.

"Who is that?" Draco asked, in the same whispered tones that he and Harry have been using, since they started talking in that area.

"Peter Pettigrew. The real secret keeper for my parents. He ratted them out. He killed all those muggles. And he ruined my life." Harry quietly growled.

"He did it? Not Sirius Black?" Draco asked in shock, to which Harry nodded in response. To think that his mother's cousin was innocent the whole time. The Ministry didn't give him a trail. And it was Dumbledore who was at the front of it. He's going to have to inquire about this to his father. And if he asks why, he'll tell him the truth. That it just might lead to something that can crush Dumbledore's reputation, and possibly get them into Potter's good graces if Voldemort fails.

"What is this a reunion?" the man on the ground asked in jest. "I'll leave you boys alone if you want, and you can talk about old times."

"I don't think so, Bardock." Karkaroff said in anger, "Tell me vhat ve vant to know, and I'll give you a quick and painless death. Now vhat are you?"

"What are we going to do?" Harry asked Draco.

"'We' Potter? What do you mean, 'we'?"

"Well we can't let them do this to him."

Draco had to think about this. If he didn't help then Harry would fight them and most likely loose. Or he could win and tell Dumbledore everything and getting him in more trouble and loose house points. If he got caught helping Harry. Then he and his family were going to get it big time. But, if they were quick and precise. Then they could save him and he won't get caught.

"Alright, but we will have to do this with speed and precision. You know the stunning charm?" The blond Slytherin asked.

"Yes I do." The dark haired Gryffindor replied.

"Then we use it on them. I'll take Karkaroff, you take Crouch, then we both take Pettigrew and we grab…Bardock, and run." Draco said, he had to struggle with the name for a few seconds. It's not a name you hear everyday.

"Alright on the count of three." said Harry.

"Wait, is it going to be 'One, two, three,' then we go? Or 'One, two, three, go,' then we go?"

"The first one. Sooner the better. At least we cleared that up."

"Alright. One." Draco said.

"Vell if your not going to say anything," sneered Igor.

"Two." said Harry.

"Then I'll have to continue with this…"

"Three." They both said. They both sprang into action both hitting the stunner at Karkaroff and Crouch. But Wormtail dodged both the stunners pointed at him. He didn't know who was firing. So he did what he thought best at the time. He pulled out Voldemort's wand, and shouted out the first curse he could think of.

"BOMBARDA!" he shouted. Which caused the two young wizards to be thrown back several feet.

While the boys were trying to get up, Bardock stood up and hit Wormtail lightly at the back of his neck. Knocking the traitor out.

"You boys alright?" he asked, as he stumbled his way to them.

"We're fine. But what about you?" Harry said as he finally stood up only to realize one thing.

"What's up with your eyes?" Draco asked.

Before he could answer he collapses.

"We have to get him to Hogwarts." Harry said as he tried to pick him up.

"And what are we going to say? If we tell the truth, then we'll loose points for both our houses."

"We'll just say… We… Found him at the edge of the Forrest."

"And what if he doesn't wake up before we can tell him the cover story?" Draco asked as he finally joined his rival with picking him up.

"It's a risk we're going to have to take. Merlin's beard! He's got a tail!" Draco then looked at the man's back to see a brown monkey-like tail sticking out of the bottom of his spine.

"What is he?"

"I don't know Draco. An alien?"

"Do you think he might be an alien wizard?"

"Not sure. He might be though."

As they walked away from the fight, Draco worked up the courage to say something that was embarrassing. "Potter, please tell me you got as cut up as I did, because of that guy."

"I'd be lying if I said I didn't get cut up. I say we hide them from Madam Pomfery. We don't want anyone finding out about this."

"I'm just glad we don't have any more classes today."

"Same here Malfoy, same here."

After some time the two Hogwarts students made their way back to he school. Luckily for them, Bardock woke up as they reached the edge of the forest. They then told him the cover story and they make their way to Moaning Myrtle's bathroom to clean up before they brought Bardock to Madam Pomfery.

"Why are we in here again Potter?" Draco asked.

"Because I don't want anyone knowing that we got into a fight with Death Eaters. We are both a mess, and we're going to need to transfigure a few things on own robes to make them look like we didn't get into a fight. Not to mention, our arms are covered in his and our blood." Harry replied as he washed his face and arms. He then preformed some transfiguration spells to fix his Hogwarts robes. Draco then followed suit cleaning himself up, and fixing his robes as well.

"Um, what is that," Bardock asked as he pointed to Myrtle. "I wouldn't ask if I could see."

"Yet you knew I was there? How did you manage to pull that off?" she asked.

"I can sense things. Don't ask me how. It started awhile back. I'm Bardock"

"My name is Myrtle. I died here fifty years ago."

"Sorry to hear that."

"Maybe we can talk about this later. For now we need to get him to Madam Pomfery. I'll see you again, Myrtle." Harry said as he and Malfoy grabbed the staggering tailed man. They then proceed to take him to the Medical wing.

"What happened?" Madam Pomfery asked the unusual trio.

"I was trying to fight a tyrant that threatened my people, but I failed. Then the next thing I know, I find myself here, as in this planet. Then I find myself being asked who I was, and where I came form. All I gave him was my name, that was it. Nothing else." He said as he was placed onto a bed and the healer did her diagnoses spells.

"And that's not even the half of it." He said as she continued her scan.

"And what is 'the half of it'?" She asked.

"Well, the rest of it is this. He used the Imperius curse on me, fought that off easy. Then he used the Cruciatus Curse. Man that hurt." Bardock said as an afterthought.

"Who did this to you?" she asked.

"He said his name was Karkaroff, and that he's a Death Eater. And if I told him everything he wanted to know, he would make my death swift. The guy even tried to enter my mind, I guess my Occlumency was too strong for him. Then again I'm used to keeping up mental barriers. That's why he tried for the Cruciarus Curse." He said casually.

"How long had this been going on for?"

"I don't know, quite awhile I guess," he shrugged, "But when he finally stopped long enough for a 'Barty Crouch Jr.' to show up. Apparently he pollyjuiced himself to look like Alastor Moody. And then apparently he didn't come alone either. Someone else was there. Peter Pettigrew was his name."

Harry and Draco just looked at him in shock, they told him none of the spell names or the name of the traitor of the Marauders, or the name of the potion. How did he know any of it?

"They were talking for a bit, and before Karkaroff continued to make me feel like I was being hit by something far worse than Frieza's Death ball again, I beat the snot out of them with muggel hand-to-hand combat."

"How did you get here then?" Poppy asked.

"I don't know how long I was wandering in there for before I heard those two arguing about something. I think it was about the Tri-wizard Tournament. Anyway, I couldn't take holding my own weight anymore and I collapsed. One of them saw me, and they both carried me here." He concluded.

"Just what exactly are you, that you have a tail?" she finally asked.

"I'm what's called a saiyan."

"You're an alien aren't you sir?" asked Harry.

"Yes I am."

At that moment Dumbledore walked in and saw the strangest sight he'd even seen. Draco and Harry standing side by side. Not one of them saying a bitter word to the other. With a very strange looking man with a tail. He decided to use passive Legilimency on him but could not get in. Bardock turned his head to face him.

"And who is this?" Bardock asked. He could tell he was trying to get into his mind. He didn't like him one bit.

"I am Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore. Headmaster of Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Supreme Mugwump of the International Confederation of Wizards. And the Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot." He said introducing himself with the usual air that he'd use to get people to trust him. Bardock could see right through him, but chose not to reveal that just yet.

"My name is Bardock. I'm a third class saiyan warrior from what used to be Planet Vegeta. Which is now a bunch of floating rubble in space. I don't know how I got to this planet, but I do know that I'm gonna be stuck here at least until my wounds heal. I just hope that my eyes can heal as well. And if it wasn't for these kids then I'd probably still be stuck at the edge of the forest." He said. He didn't want to reveal too much, but he had to reveal a few things so he could earn his trust.

"Oh my. I'm sorry to hear that. Harry, Draco both of your houses get ten points for bringing him in here safely. And another twenty points for working together as well. Now, why don't you boys get yourselves something to eat? It's almost time for dinner."

Both boys nodded and headed out.

"So Potter, what are you going to do about the first challenge?" Draco asked.

Harry sighed as he looked at the Slytherin, "I plan on using my strengths against a dragon."

"A dragon? Well, I guess that would be testing you daring now would it? Are you nervous?"

"Yes I am. I just hope my plan works. I was walking out there because of nerves."

"I see, I know you didn't put your name in there."

"You knew?"

"Yes I did, I just like seeing you squirm like that. Sorry."

Harry was shocked to hear that from Draco's lips.

"Also, before I forget. Have you ever heard of a Pensieve?"

"No I haven't."

"A Pensieve is something that views memories that are extracted by magic. You said in the forest that Black was innocent? Well the proof is in your head."

"Why didn't Dumbledore say anything about it the night Sirius almost got the Dementor's kiss?"

"This is why I don't like Dumbledore. He likes to hide things others for his own personal gain. And now your finally beginning to see it."

Harry was shocked to say the least. He never thought that Dumbledore was doing something like that to him. Draco was right back in second year. Dumbledore really was the worse thing to happen to Hogwarts.

"Who would've thought that an unexpected team-up would lead to this?"

"I don't know, look I'm going to eat with Crabbe and Goyle. I say we should meet up somewhere afterword to help you bring it out."

"How does the Chamber of Secrets sound?"

Good, where is it?"

"It's at Myrtle's bathroom."

"Oh brother. While we're eating, I'll write to my father and see if he can't make an inquiry at the Ministry that can benefit the both of us. You getting your godfather's name cleared, and soiling Dumbledore's reputation at the same time. We'll make two copies of the memory, and give one to Rita Skeeter."

"Rita Skeeter?"

"Yeah, it'll get her off your back."

"I see your point. I only have one question though. What's the catch?"

"The memories of that night are all I need." Draco concluded as they reached the door, "Besides, your godfather is my mother's cousin."

"Are you serious?"

Draco smiled as he couldn't help but pull a joke on his own godfather. "As our potions professor." they both laughed at that joke that the Heir Malfoy pulled.

"I just hope Snape doesn't catch on to that. I'll catch you later then." Harry then went to the Gryffindor table and Draco to Slytherin.

It was thankfully an uneventful dinner as word didn't spread about what happened yet. Everyone was talking about how the challenge was the day after tomorrow. Harry decided to say something to Hermione. The one friend that he had that he could trust.

"Hermione, I need to ask you something." Harry finally said.

"What is it Harry?" His fellow Gryffindor asked.

"Have you ever heard of a Pensieve?"

"Yes, they allow one to see a memory of someone else. Why are you asking?"

"I think I should deliver a Pensieve to Rita Skeeter from the night we discovered the truth about Sirius."

"But why?"

"Because I don't think Dumbledore's going to do anything to help him in clearing his name. It's about time I took matters into my own hands. Also, do you want to know why there are a few people missing from the feast hall?"

"What happened?" she asked leaning closer as to not allow anyone else to hear.

"Draco and I fought a few Death Eaters in the Forbidden Forest."

"You did what?" she whispered in shock and surprise. "How could you work with him?"

"Well it was either him, or no one because it was just me, Malfoy, and Bardock, who is now in Madam Pomfery's care."

"Bardock?" she asked as her face twisted in confusion, "Who is that, and why does his name sounds like a vegetable pun?"

"It does?"

"Yes, it sounds like 'burdock' which is a root vegetable. The Chinese use it in things like soup."

"Wow. That's crazy. The things is he's not ever human. He said that he's a saiyan."

"What is a saiyan?"

"I'm not really sure, but he is an alien." He said as decided to get a little more to eat since he didn't feel quite as full as he would like at the moment.

Meanwhile at the Slytherin table Draco was feeling the same thing. He didn't know why he didn't feel as full as he should, and decided to keep going for awhile longer. It was another five minuets before he finished, and he went ahead to the bathroom he and Harry were at earlier that day. Harry then met with him two minuets later. As they made their way to the Basilisk corpse Harry thought that maybe this wasn't a good idea.

That thought quickly left in a matter of moments as they quickly got to work on how to use the charm. Harry then created two copies of the same memory from that night. Harry held on to one to give to Rita Skeeter, and Draco took the other to be delivered to his father to clear Sirius' name. Both boys went back to their dorms, fell onto their beds, and fell into a deep sleep.

Bardock on the other hand had retold the tale of what happened to him in the Forest to Dumbledore, shortly after Harry and Draco's departure. All while being treated for all his wounds, and his eyes were being treated by an experimental spell that not a lot of healers knew about. His eyes were wrapped up in bandages, but he still knew where the window was. He felt tired and need to sleep. The last thing that went through the saiyan's mind before he drifted to sleep was, 'I wonder if this is the planet that Kakarot's supposed to go to? Because if it is, then maybe I can find him.' with that, he placed his head on the pillow, and fell into a deep sleep.

While the three sleep peacefully something was happening inside them. Their DNA had mixed and now were changing all three of them. That day was only the beginning of a different history then what Dumbledore wanted.

And that's it for now. Next chapter Harry is going to face the dragon. Hope you liked it. Please review, and God bless you.