Ch. 1 Home is where the heart is

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     Harry sat by the tree panting. He just apparated. His memories still a blur. But one thing for sure is that he has a nervous feeling that something big is going to happen. To him most likely.

Harry looked around. The walls of the Hogwarts hall where slightly destroyed during the war. All the survivors had stayed during the summer to help rebuild the school back from its ruins.  Hoping no one will catch him sneaking off. He caused everyone so much pain....They probably don't want him around. Why must all good things come to an end? Why can't Voldemort spare those innocent lives? Yet....he felt as if a part of him was missing. Glancing twoards his belongings. Grabbing his invisibility cloak and his new wand he set off. Those two things will be the only things he will carry with him. He then shoved them in a Undetectable Extension Charmed  bag. He then put it back in his pocket.

"Harry?",asked a voice tiredly.

Harry stiffen. It was a female voice he came to know and love. Well loved was more of a correct term to use. Turning slowly he face the girl. Her long locks of fiery hair..he steel grey eyes...

"Yes Ginny?",replied Harry hoping she will not suspect anything

"What are you doing out of bed. You should be asleep.", yawned Ginny

"I was hungry so I wanted to go to the kitchens.",Harry lied

"Oh okay. I'm going off to bed now.",yawned Ginny turning away," Night Harry."

"Goodnight.",replied Harry.

He then walked down the hallway. After a few minutes he turned around and saw no one was following him. Pushing open he front doors.

Creak

Harry stiffing. But his shoulders relaxed when he heard the snores of either Ron or Hagrid muffled the creaking of the door.

Stepping outside. The cool summer big breeze went passed him creating a draft in the school. Harry closed the door.

Running twoards the forbidden forest. He stopped. Then....

CRACK

Harry open his eyes. Oh...so it wasn't a dream after all...Rubbing his eyes he polished his glasses with his slightly ripped shirt.

Oh so that why he was cold...

"Repairo",said Harry swishing the wand

The shirt was good as new. So where to now? He can't return back to England....so where should he go. He did after all apparated into a random forest. Norway? No one he knew there lived in Norway. Okay Norway it is.

Harry continued to walk aimlessly. Till he reach a old bridge. There was no way to get across the treacherous river. And maybe this bridge leads him into society. So he stepped on it.

"YOU SHALL NOT PASS!",yelled a deep voice ," Oh wait...it's you"

"Who's there?!",said Harry getting his wand out.

"Relax kid.",said the voice

CRACK!

The person apparated in front of him. The person was male. His raven hair swept by a sudden breeze. His eyes dark like coal. He was warring robes that where black.

"Who are you?",said Harry still not lowering his wand.

The man bowed," It is I death.....master."

"Master? Death? ",said Harry bewildered.

"Yes. I am death. And shall forever be your servant..master well to you die. But you can't. For you have successfully owned three of my hallows. ",said the man claiming to be death itself.

"How do I know this is not a trick?",said Harry still unsure

"I knew this would happen....",sighed "Death"

But he then summoned in a spirit. "Death" held a chain thy was wrapped around a man....a very familiar man.

"Up!", comanded "Death"

The ghost man grudgingly got up, he then looked at Harry.

Harry was not in silence was this could it be?

"Hello....Potter.",said the man

"Snape.",breath Harry 

"It's Pofessor Snape to you. But a'lass....I am dead...and cannot give you detentions. Oh is death here to take you.....you aren't dead right?",said Snape

"You..are death",said Harry his eyes widen. Lowering his wand. No magic can bring back the dead....unless you are death itself....

"Indeed master.",said Death

"Oh great. Potter is Deaths master. ",sighed Snape

"Oh shut up Snape!",sighed Death

"What do you want?",asked Harry

"I am here to give you an offer. ",said Death

"Oh..and what will that be ?",said Harry

"To give you the chance to go back in time and change this time line.",said Death

Harry was about to accept till he then said," What's the catch?"

"Ah it seems I finally got a smart master. Well the catch is you will go to the year 982 and work from there to here. All things will remain the same until you change it some how. ",said Death

"Okay. But what about me being your master?",asked Harry

"Well you can summon me whenever you want. You can summon the dead to help you. You can only summon the dead from your timeline. You can not bring the dead back to life. They will still be ghosts. You are able to learn magic easily. You can talk to animals. You can sense the soon to be dead. And You are immortal, But you can die.",listed Death

"Wait I'm immortal but can die? How does that make any sense?",sweatdroped Harry

"Ah yes. You have a choice in the matter of death. Once you accept death you are able to reincarnate and still have your memories, powers and be the master of death but your not Harry Potter anymore you are whoever you are recarnated as.",explained Death

"Interesting.....",said Harry

"So do you accept ?",asked Death

"......I-

To be continued......

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⏰ Last updated: Jun 11, 2017 ⏰

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