Long live the Master

PAIRING: none yet.
SUMMERY: Fate decides to give the Master another chance. Reborn as Harry Potter will our favorite villain take over the world again.
DISCLAIMER: Not mine just the plot.

Chapter 1

No good deed's go unpunished.

A scruffy blond also known as the Master knew what needed to be done. The Doctor couldn't die he wouldn't allow him to die. Not by that Bastard Rassilon or the rest of them the other time lords. The Doctor belonged to him.

Only the Master was allowed to kill the Doctor.

Fate watched on as she saw her favorites the Master and the Doctor. How dare those so called time lords hurt what was hers. She knew the Doctor was meant to end, but she would grant him another chance. As for the Master he deserved much more the poor child had been hurt by those sworn to protect him.

She watched on as the Master was sucked through a portal pulling that bastard with him. Pulling her magic she put them under permanent lock down they will never get out of there again.

The Doctor sacrificed his life to save Wilfred Mott. Giving him enough energy to pull through the regeneration Fate did what she could, she had already meddled enough as it was.

Fate gathers the Master's soul and find's a nice couple to birth him. In this world a child was killed by a mad man and all of magic died because of it. The child's life would not be easy filled with hardship and darkness. She wishes she could do more but all she could do was watch from afar.

James knew there was some thing off about his son beside the child inheriting the parsel tongue gene. Its like there was a hint of intelligence in those eyes so very much like his mothers and a sort of madness. James hoped Lily's blood didn't activate the Black madness in Harry. Though he would love his son even if he did fall to the curse of Black blood. Lily hadn't noticed Harry speaking to his stuffed snake and if he had anything to do about it she never would.

There were time's he wished he had listened to his mother about Lily. She refused to celebrate the holidays except the muggle one's. For Harry's first year James had to knock Lily out so his child could receive magic's blessing. With Sirius and even Cissa's help James was able to make sure Harry didn't suffer because of Lily's blood.
Today would be Harry's second Samhain and James planned to take him to Cissa's place for the Holiday. Even if Lucius is a disgrace, Cissa could do so much better. Hopefully Sirius could make it this year. Harry and Draco deserve all the blessings they can get. James was proud to be a Black his mothers family was huge and it got lonely being the only Potter. James planned on having more children Harry deserved a big family that and James didn't want his line to end with only him and Harry.
The Potters were a light family more because of a curse then because of any perfence they might have had. Because of this curse any born Potter was forced to marry a Dark witch or wizard to balance the Light magic they were born with. James own mother was Dark as was his grandmother, and so on, and so on.
James never meant to marry Lily still wasn't sure how that happened but he was and Harry was born. If Sirius and Cissa hadn't agreed to the ritual Harry would have died from the unbalance of his magic. As soon as Harry's magic stableises Lily could have an accident till then he was stuck with her. Then again Snape could have her. wouldn't take much to slip him a potion that would bond her to him if he should choose.

'James i'm glad you could make it.' Narcissa as beautiful as always.

'My father giving you any trouble Cissa?' He asked curious how Cissa was holding up with his father's decline in sanity. Father never had been the same since mothers passing.

'When are you going to tell him you and Harry have nothing to fear from the Dark Lord?' Dumbledore that would be close to never.

'I don't trust the man never have Mother left plenty of notes detailing things she should not have known about. she said she feared something would happen and Dumbledore would be the cause of it. That he would not be caught. Mother disappeared not to soon after.'

'Even the tapestry say's she is gone.'

James knew this, the last memory he had of his mother was her telling him she would pick him up after school. James went to a muggle school till he got his Hogwarts letter. What many didn't know was that he never stopped learning. He took the home school course so he could graduate with his class senior year. James Potter was the top of his class in muggle school.

'I know I just wish I knew what happened it's the what if's that trip us.'

Sirius didn't make it for Samhain and Lucius wasn't there as well ,James did wonder what kept them.

Early Nov,2 James and Harry made their way back to the cottage in Godric's Hollow. During the blessing Magic fixed both his and Harry's eye sight. He thanked her for the both of them such a blessing was rare from Magic herself. James hoped Lily didn't notice the golums he had made of Harry and himself.

James stared in horror at what once used to be his home.

What could have happened?

Who could have done this?

Not even thinking he apperated back to Malfoy Manor Harry would be safe with Cissa.

James couldn't believe it what the hell was Dumbledore playing at making Harry the - boy - who - lived. Peter would never have sold them out so he did wonder what the hell happened, also Sirius leaving Harry alone for any reason was not good.

Voldemort was dead James wasn't sure how he should feel about that. On one hand he was glad that his father found peace and was with his mother on the other he was sad, mad and betrayed his father would attack him for any reason especially a prophecy made by an old drunk.

Cissa personally went out and captured Sirius for him after a sound thrashing Sirius opened his eye's to the fact Harry and him were in fact not dead.

Lucius came home not to soon after that tried to attack Harry. He knew there was no love between them but it still must have hurt Narcissa to put down the father of her child like that.

Holding Harry close James couldn't help but think something didn't add up he just wished he knew what it was.