DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER OR ANY ASSOCIATED CHARACTERS. THIS IS A NON-PROFIT FAN STORY FOR THE PURPOSE OF ENTERTAINMENT
WARNING: THIS FANFICTION CONTAINS COURSE LANGUAGE, SCENES OF NUDITY, AND VIOLENCE, VIEWER DISCRETION IS ADVISED.
CHAPTER ONE
He was going to lose; Voldemort knew this knew this as the final battle of Hogwarts was coming to a close. With wands connected with the Brat-Who-Lived he chanted under his breath for his last resort, an Ancient cross dimensional spell that would take his mind, memories, and power to another dimension where he would have a second chance at his goal. He would, in all essence, become his other self but with his own memories. Voldemort chants faster, knowing his time is almost up. With a flash of red light he was gone, Harry Potter collapsed in his exhaustion while the Death Eaters fled and the inhabitants of Hogwarts cheered in victory.
The Headlines of the Daily Profit scream praise on the young savior, the war was over. Every witch and wizard celebrated with gusto, fireworks in abundance, owls flitting to and fro, from one person to another, from England to France, from Scotland to Germany, from Ireland to China, soon every wizarding family in the world knew the You-Know-Who was dead. The celebrations were not even hidden, within days the Muggle World could not ignore the strange happenings, the Obliviators could not keep up. The Muggle World knew about magic.
The first weeks after coming out of centuries of hiding were great, witches and wizards walked and talked with muggles without a care. They cured illness after illness, showing the muggles all magic could do. But as the weeks turned into months the muggles started to become greedy and angry.
Why couldn't magic make them immortal?
Why couldn't magic heal those muggles who came down with a magical illness like Dragon Pox?
Why couldn't magic make them rich?
Why can't they have a pet dragon? Magic SHOULD be able to make them tame.
Why couldn't magic just make food appear out of thin air?
The muggles did not like that witches and wizards regularly live to 200 years old and they could not. They became greedy with want for more, more than the Wizarding World could give, and they became angry that they could not have more. They became angry that their electronics would not work with so much magic in the air.
War broke out again, muggle verses wizard. The Wizarding World had no defense against muggle guns, as their shields only protected them from a magical assault. One by one witch and wizard fell in battle, and then hundreds upon hundreds as muggle technology progressed at an alarming rate. Magical creatures began being killed because they could; Centaurs died noble deaths as they tried to protect their foals, Unicorns slaughtered for their blood, Goblins fought bravely but it wasn't enough. Soon only remote creatures and plants remained, but as the magic drained from the world even they too began to die.
With magic gone from the world life seemed to dull, the muggles then turned on each other thinking they were harboring magic. The fighting intensified, dust and smoke blocked out the sun around the world. All life slowly dies out as the earth is thrown into an ice age, hundreds of years pass before the dust clears and the sun shines on earth once again. Ice melts and the climate returns to a semblance of normal and microbes begin the slow process of evolution once more. A second chance for earth, millennia pass before something extraordinary happens, a spark, a tiny spark inside a small mammal like creature. A spark, of magic.
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