Deathcure21
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“We…lost Malfoy.”
Harry was silent, but you could feel his anger, “Kingsley, you'd better be telling me that Lucius Malfoy escaped Azkaban.”
“No.”
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“Ron discovered this group has a spell. A spell that essentially forces one into their Animigus forms, but without the proper ritual…they can't change back."
***The war was over. That should be the end of everything, right? No. Just as Purebloods wanted Muggleborns dead, now everyone wants Purebloods and Syltherins punished heavily, or even dead. Harry quit the Aurors and asked Kingsley to do one thing before he left. Kingsley failed in doing so.
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“You wish to continue the deal?”
“Always.”
“Very well. The sufferings of your soulmate’s last life will now be yours.”
“I’m strong enough. They will not be harmed?”
“I can not control this life, but they will not die before you.”
“Done.”
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“Keep your contract. Your victim will take on the burdens of their soul’s match in the previous life. But their match is to remember parts of their previous lives. Parts of my choosing.”“They will not know they are mates. The contract stipulates that they will never know. Their partner will be happy without them.”
“And yet. They are always intertwined with each other. Your victim will always choose to take their burden even if they despised each other in that life.”“Who is your victim in this life?"
"Harry James Potter"
"His soul's match?"
"Draco Lucius Malfoy" -
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“What the hell did you do?”
“Me? I told all of you not to bloody touch anything! I don't even know why you thought to bring others! It was a family—”
“Oh! Like family means anything to—”
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Ron noticed his girlfriend just staring blankly at The Map, “Uh, Mione? You alright there?” Hermione just stared at the parchment. “Allllrighty then.”
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20-year-old Sirius Black and 17-year-old Regulus stood in plain view. “James...,” Minerva's voice held stern warning. Slowly, 20-year-olds James and Lily Potter came out of The Invisibility Cloak.
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James and Lily Potter and Sirius and Regulus Black accidently get sent into the future where Harry and his friends are going through their make up year of Hogwarts. Needless to say they are not overly pleased with how the future turned out.
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The book forgot to mention something, Harriet thought, frowning at the mess her first potion was making. The foam grew, dowsing the fire beneath it and making it sizzle. A soft pop came, then grew louder. Several loud pops followed immediately, the potion splashing with it.
She flinched away, not wanting the hot liquid to burn her skin. With a horrendously loud shattering noise, the pot burst into pieces. Harriet dove for cover, taking refuge behind the lawn mower, which was covered with a green tarp.
Her potion had just exploded her pot! She thought amazed, staring at the brown mess on the floor of the shed. She didn't know how to properly describe it. It looked like a gooey foam, bubbles of brown and black popping dangerously. She couldnt see any of the ingredients she had added, so she had assumed it had dissolved.
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- Part 2 of this is your life, now live it
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Harry had died then, with that flash of sickly, bright green. Drawing him closer to the veil where death and the dead resided. So close he could hear the whispers.
“Aw, young master. It is not yet your time to meet me.” the being had whispered after snatching the pieces of voldemort’s soul that had left his body.
He scooped Harry's softly glowing soul up into his skeletal hands and set him back down into his body. For that moment, when death had held him oh, so very gently, Harry had felt warm and safe. Then he was back in his body, pain pulsing through every part of him.