31st of October, 1981; Godrics Hollow:
🇾 es, my dear readers, we are at the Potter's current Residenz on the day little Harry's life changed, but not for the better when we think of his first life. He had been left at the Dursley's doorstep, with just a letter from Dumb-as-a-door, pardon Dumbledore. Did I say first life, didn't I? Well, let's see what happened one hour ago, but at the same time 89 years to the future.
25th of December, 2070; Hogwarts' headmaster office:
One Harry Potter was now 90 years old and headmaster of the only school for witchcraft and wizardry in Great Britain. He had lost all of his family: His wife, Ginny, died in a Quidditch accident at age 31, his son's James Sirius and Albus Severus were attacked by bloodlusty vampires at ages 25 and 24, which left Harry with only his daughter Lily Luna, seeing as the boys had no kids.
The red-head had her mind and wanted to change the laws the Wizardgamot made after the second wizarding war. She and her revolutionaries were betrayed by one Finnley Finnegan and traced down, one by one. Lily herself was the last one and had been put into Askaban, where she died at age 23, only two years after her brothers.
On this day, Harry had to Deal with the current caretaker, Mr. Funning, who was the same as Mister Filch at his own time as a student. He went straight to his office, cursing under his breath. There he had a magical outburst, like kids under 11 used to have them but Harry happened to have them because of his enormous magical core. He shattered an old ceramic vase and inside of it was a letter in writing the raven would always recognize.
'𝐷𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑦,
𝐼 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑣𝑎𝑠𝑒, 𝑝𝑒𝑟ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑠 𝑖𝑡 𝑤𝑎𝑠 𝑎 𝑚𝑎𝑔𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑙 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑏𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑡, 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟. 𝐴𝑛𝑦𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑚𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝐼 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑠𝑢𝑚𝑒 𝑚𝑦 𝑐𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑒𝑑? 𝑌𝑒𝑠, 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑛𝑜𝑤! 𝐼 𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢. 𝐺𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑦 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑙𝑑𝑟𝑒𝑛 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑖𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟.
𝑌𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑜𝑤𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑜 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛 𝑏𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑘 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑦𝑒𝑠. 𝐵𝑢𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑤, 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠, 𝑖𝑡 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑜𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑒. (𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑠𝑢𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑠𝑜 𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑔𝑒 17). 𝐻𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑙 𝑡𝑜 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝 𝑦𝑜𝑢 '𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑖𝑚𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑎𝑙:
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᯾ 𖧷
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𝐷𝑟𝑎𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑛𝑑, 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑙𝑜𝑜𝑑.
𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑠𝑎𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑑𝑠: 𝐸𝑔𝑜, 𝐻𝑎𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑢𝑠 𝐽𝑎𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑃𝑜𝑡𝑡𝑒𝑟, ℎ𝑜𝑐 𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑢𝑚 𝑣𝑜𝑙𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑙𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑢𝑚 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑐𝑜𝑟𝑝𝑢𝑠 𝑒𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑖𝑚𝑎𝑚. 𝐻𝑎𝑒𝑐 𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑑 𝑣𝑖𝑡𝑎𝑚 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑟𝑒. 𝐻𝑜𝑐 𝑣𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑒 𝑚𝑒𝑢𝑚, ℎ𝑎𝑒𝑐 𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑣𝑜𝑙𝑢𝑛𝑡𝑎𝑠 𝑚𝑒𝑎, 𝑠𝑖𝑐 𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑡. (I, Harry James Potter, want this ritual to loosen the bond between body and soul. This is my will, this is my will, so it will be)
𝑆𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑏 𝑏𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑏𝑦 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ. 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑘 𝑚𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟,
𝐴𝑙𝑏𝑢𝑠 𝑃. 𝑊. 𝐵. 𝐷𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑙𝑒𝑑𝑜𝑟𝑒,
𝐿𝑜𝑟𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡.'
So, dear readers, shall we spring to Harry's meeting with death, fate, and the others?
25th December 2070; Afterlife:
Harry woke up at the sight of a big entrance hall, with pastel yellow walls, and the floor was made with cherry wood. He sat up on the floor and looked around the hall when he saw two silhouettes in a corner of the room - Death, and Fate. They came to him as he rose to his feet. "Hallo Master" greeted Death and Harry nodded. "Lord Death, Lady Fate, may I ask why you're with me?" Fate laughed softly. "Because you're Death's Master and we'll send you back to the day your life began to go down." She explained. "Then I would be a normal one-year-old," Harry said, confused by the whole situation. "Your body would be one year old, but you'd have your magical core and your memory. Plus you would get a few presents from us." The Lady said kindly. "Us being: Lady Fate, Lady Magic, Lord Luck and me, Lord Death." After Death said that, the other two came into the hall and stood next to their brother and sister. "Lady Fate, if you may." She nodded and gave Harry an amulet.
"This will protect you from everything when Dumbledore will try to charm, jinx, hex, or curse you."
"Lady Magic." "You'll get a photographic memory for both of your life's, you'll be a full metamorphmagus, an animagus, but you'll need to practise that and you'll be a natural legelimense and occlumense, with practice, of course."
"Lord Luck." "You get a bracelet with many wards that'll make sure you're safe, even if you fight in battles."
Harry tied the bracelet around his wrist and thanked the first three. Lord Death looked around and whispered, so just Harry heard what he said. "I'll change a few things in your life. You'll get a sister, the wrong girl who lived and your parents will live. That okay with you?" Harry nodded and Death gave him a chain with a small key.
"This is for you when you want to escape. Just press the golden cross in the middle, you'll get here, and then you can be alone for a while." Death looked between Harry and his siblings before the three gods left and the two were left alone. "Master? Do you know anything about being soul bonded?" Harry shook his head and looked at the god. "We're soul bonded, Master, and it could make things a bit complicated. You may have your chain but if you use it, we won't be able to see you. It must be me who takes you from the world of the living and that will make your body sick, like really sick and only I'm able to cure you. But if you don't come here you'll get sick as well, but not only your body, your soul as well and then you have to come here. I'm sorry if you don't want to be soul bonded and everything. You can bl-" before he was able to end the sentence he was cut up by a pair of warm lips connecting with his own.
Harry had smashed his lips onto death's and his arms around death's neck. When they broke apart, both panting, Harry grinned at his soul mate and hugged him. "I would never block something so beautiful like a soul bond, love, and with the sickness, I will learn to live with being sick if I get to do this again." Death hugged him back. "I love you, Hadrian, I do. I have a human name, so you won't need to call me 'death' all the time. It is Cyrian." Harry looked amazed. "I love you too, love, and I think Cyrian is a beautiful name for you." Cyrian laughed and took off his hood so Harry could see his face for the first time.
Cyrian had snow-white hair and icy blue eyes. His face was full of freckles, but not ugly. They made him look young and beautiful. "You look stunning, love." Cyrian waved his hand and took off his mate's glamors. "And so do you, m'amour." Harry had galaxy hair with blue, purple, black and a bit white. His eyes had two different colors. The left one matched his hair while the right one was a jade-green with white sprinkles. "Whoa, that's me?" Harry had transfigured a candle into a full-body mirror and was now looking at Cyrian and himself. "Thank you, love." They kissed again when the door opened and the three gods came back to them. "I guess that he accepted." Said Lady Magic happily. Harry blushed and hide his face in his mate's robes. "Yes." Cyrian hugged Harry and after they kissed goodbye, for now, they sent him back.
31st of October, 1981; Godrics Hollow:
And now we're back at the start my dear readers.
James, Sirius, and Lily were all busy with little Lucy Joline Potter, Harry's twin sister, while Harry and Remus were reading a new book, it was one about goblins and their traditions. "Remy! Boblins!" Giggled little Harry, who loved to be a baby once again, even if he didn't have the power to do anything right now. His parents didn't even gaze up to see what their son did. Lucy was a raven, with red streaks, she had brown eyes and freckles and she cried whenever her parents even looked at Harry when she is in the room, so they didn't.
Remus on the other hand loved his cup and laughed at Harry's attempt to say 'goblins'. "Yes Harry, Goblins." The both of them read until it was time for Remus and Sirius to go.
Harry, who knew what would happen this night, clung tightly at Remus' robes. "Ah, ah Harry, it's time for me to go." Harry, who never cried, and I mean never, had a tear running down his cheek and shook vehemently his tiny head. "Remy! I Luv u!" He whispered. "I love you too, cup, and tomorrow I'll come over again, okay?" Harry nodded and rubbed his eyes. Then Remus gave Harry to Lily because James had Lucy. "Muma, Remy sho-should stay! Plewse..." "Oh Baby, Remus can't stay here, but tomorrow he'll come back, and then you two can read a book about... Um... dragons." "Prowise?" He asked curiously. "Yes Sweetheart, it's a promise."
Harry inwardly shook his head. It will never come to this event. After Dinner James and Lily went to the living room where James and Lucy played with her dollhouse, whilst Harry and Lily read the tale of the three brothers.
Lily closed the book when Harry finished reading, but his mother didn't know this. "B-but Muma!" Harry protested just as he heard the bang from the door and just like this he stopped everything and gesticulated between his sister and the stairs. "Lily, take the twins and run! I'll stop him!"