Title: Overcoming Obstacles Part One- The Past
Author: Shiva-Goddess of Destruction
Rating: M-M+
Warnings: Death, Rape Incest, violence, language, torture, MINOR Master/Slave (Harry & Draco; Harry & Severus), Molestation (31 yr old & 6 yr old), slash: Major slash, almost all OOC
Summary: read to find out, I guess… I don't actually do well with summaries.
Disclaimer: I, obviously, am not J.K.R. I don't own Harry, or anything you recognize from the story. I am, also, not making any money off of this story.
Chapter One: To Change the Past
--Year-2011; 14 years after the destruction of Voldemort; 10 years after the death of Draco Malfoy; 5 years after the death of the last reproducing Weasley--
"Serpensortia1." King Evans said. The snake proceeded to make light puncture wounds in its victim. James Evans reveled in the screams produced, but soon grew tired of his latest victim.
"Defodio2!" King Evans yelled. His victim, a seven-year-old pureblood girl, died a slow, painful, death.
"Master. The way you go through the prisoners, we'll have none left soon." Lucius Malfoy said from his right.
"CRUCIO3!" King Evans yelled and Lucius screamed. "I need… sating. Bring me Jake."
"Yes, Master. As you wish." Lucius left, bringing in a ten-year-old boy upon his return. He was one of the few still alive.
"Ah, Jake… I need you. Are you… willing?"
"Yes, Father." Jake said. The boy followed his father into a bedroom and shut the door. He came out several hours later, feeling dirty and not a small amount of pain. James came out, looking sated and happy.
"Lucius. You are my most faithful. Tell me a good spell I could use that maximizes pain in the time before death. I want it to be slow and painful."
"Well, there is a spell called sectumsempra. It can sever body parts and they do not grow back, even with magic."
"Perfect. Sectumsempra4!" King Evans said, aiming at Lucius' chest. "Why am I torturing you? What caused me to go dark? It was so long ago, I cannot even remember."
"Y-you lost the love of your life because I killed him, then your girlfriend died giving birth to Jake. You killed off all the purebloods; you're last of your kind. You and Jake are the only purebloods left. I didn't know you'd kill everyone by losing Draco. I need to fix this." Lucius collapsed on the floor, unconscious and dying from blood-loss. King Evans cursed.
"Jake!"
"Yes, Father."
"Go back in time and tell my past self of this. Be back here by this time today. It will be this time at this place, but a different year. Be sure to be here, in this room, at this time on this day in the past. Take Matthew Black, Luke Pettigrew, and Lily Weasley with you. Here. It's a time turner: that will get you to the past and back here in the future. Oh, and send Mikey in, would you?"
"Yes, father." Jake said, leaving quickly. A small boy of six came in.
"Mikey, it's time to learn how to treat your elders well... very well." With that, King Evans led him into the bedroom.
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--Year: 2001; 4 years after the destruction of Voldemort; 2 months before the death of Draco Malfoy; 10 years before the complete eradication of all purebloods--
Jake Evans, Matthew Black, Luke Pettigrew, and Lily Weasley sat on a bench toward the back of Kings Cross. Every so often, one of them would look up and scan the faces around them, then look at the ground again. After an hour of this, Jake jumped up.
"Guys, he's there." Jake pointed to a man with sandy blonde hair, emerald green eyes and a presence that radiated magic. "Harry Potter turned James Evans. Let us go." The others stood and followed him.
"Mr. Potter?" Jake asked.
Nothing
"Harry Potter." He said, a little more forceful.
Still nothing.
"Mr. Evans?" The man turned around to stare into eyes the exact shade of his. He shook his head, as if to clear it.
"Yes? May I help you?"
"Are you Harry Potter? Well, were you Harry Potter?"
"How do you know about him? He's before your time and no one talks of him anymore."
"Harry Potter is my time." Jake mumbled. James cocked his head slightly, raising an eyebrow in question. "Listen, Mr. Evans, you cannot marry Ginevra Weasley. She isn't your future. I should know." Jake spat.
"Well, I really have no id-"
"Draco's dying. Voldemort may be dead, but Lucius is not." Luke stated from Jake's right. "He's dead by the time Jake is born, and Ginny's pregnant. You'll lose both of them, Ginny and Draco, and go evil, James. There are no pureblood wizards in our time, except you and Jake. We've known only death and destruction. We live in fear of dying… well, Matty, Jake and I do. You've yet to kill any female, pureblood or not, for no reason. Honestly, we are lucky to have survived to be ten. There is no guarantee where we live. Whatever the King says goes."
"James, listen. Draco loves you. He's dying for you, literally. I know that you love him, as you go evil to avenge his death. You are a powerful wizard, the most powerful in the world, James, but you're struggling. Draco is your grounding force. If this all comes to pass, if you do naught to stop it, then we die, all of us, and the wizarding world will cease to exist." Lily said. James just raised an eyebrow.
"I believe you have the wrong person. I am not a w-" Matthew snorted.
"That's bull shit and you know it. Come here." Matthew grabbed James and pulled him along. They went into a deserted room and shut the door. He released James and pulled out his wand.
"Accio5 pensieve." He muttered. The invisibility cloak fell off as the pensieve flew over. Jake picked it up and handed it to James.
"The only thing I ever got from my father. He destroyed everything else." With that, he walked to the pensieve and inserted two memories. The others follower suit, then looked expectedly at James.
"No. I've sworn off magic. I refuse." James said.
"Even if it means Ginny dies? Or Draco? Or both?" Lily asked. She knew exactly what to say to push his buttons.
"Who are you guys? No one knows my birth name is Harry Potter except Ginny, Draco, Hermione, and Ron… and they're all sworn to secrecy." James asked.
"Well, I'm Lily Jean Weasley, daughter of the deceased Ronald Weasley and widowed Hermione Granger, though she was kissed about a year ago…"
"Matthew James Black, son of the deceased Sirius Black and, soon thereafter and tortured terribly, the deceased Remus Lupin."
"Lucas Alton Pettigrew, son of the deceased Peter Pettigrew and, later that day and very painfully, the deceased Severus Snape." Luke made a sweeping gesture with his arm and bowed.
"And I'm Jacob Ronald Evans-Potter, son of Harry Potter or, as we know him, King James Evans and the deceased Ginny Weasley. You need to look into the pensieve. Our memories are your future, should you continue on this path."
"Ten minutes, no more. Got it?" The others nodded. Harry stepped up to the edge of the pensieve and touched it. He really was a powerful wizard. When the first image cleared he jumped in. Instead of the ten minutes he'd said, he was in there for forty. When he came out, he was a ghastly shade of green and was shaking so badly he collapsed on the ground.
"I did that? I killed them, all of them? For no reason except to avenge Draco?" The four nodded as an alarm went off.
"We've got to get back to Hogwarts." Jake said, collecting his cloak and shrinking the pensieve.
"Hogwarts survived." The four nodded, then Jake spoke up.
"That's only half true. The building survived, but no one gets taught magic anymore. You use Hogwarts as a boarding house for your… sex slaves. You use the dungeons as your torture chambers and holding cells. Any." Jake paused, then started again. "Any." He stopped again. "An." This time, Jake shuddered and Lily took hold of his hand. She squeezed it lightly and smiled at him. He smiled back. "Anyone ca-caught doing m-magic gets tor-tortured to death… in a p-private session… w-with you. All the ghosts say it's the most painful experience anyone can go through and there is no way to survive it." Jake said. By this time he was visibly shaking. James did the only thing he could think of. He called Jake over, who came, and held him on his lap. He held him tightly, noticing the stiffness and slightly anxious look.
"You're next, aren't you? That's why you're scared, isn't it?" Jake nodded. "But you're my son. Why would I kill you?"
"Put it this way. Lucius kills Draco, which puts you into a rage. Ginny dies giving birth to me, so you loose her as well. You go after everyone who caused you pain, namely the purebloods. Lucius then leads you to believe Ginny killed Draco out of jealousy, and I took away the satisfaction of you killing Ginny. The only reason I survived this long was because you needed someone to… indulge in. You gave me a choice of… servicing you or dying." Jake said. That part always made him uncomfortable. He pulled away from James and wrapped his arms around his waist. The motion made James' eyes go wide. He'd done the same thing when talking about the Dursley's.
"No. I've felt that. I wouldn't ever force anyone, especially you. You mean to tell me that I… ah… took my… umm… pleasures with you?"
"Yeah. Snape's youngest son and me. He's Luke's younger half-brother."
"Why didn't you bring him as well?"
"He was... busy…"
"Oh." Was all James said. After a minute he spoke again. "How do I fix it?"
"Tell Weasley that you're a seer. Tell her you've seen the future and she must not have the child she carries. Then leave her with Ron and 'Mione. Kill Lucius to drop the wards at Malfoy manor, and then have Snape tell you how to get in. Go to Draco, and heal him as much as you can at his manor. Take him to Hogwarts, and make sure Snape is with you the entire time. School starts up today, so that won't be a problem. I cannot tell you any more or it will change too much too fast. We must go."
"Hey, son." James said, and Jake turned around. "Tell my future self to think back to January 3rd 1998." James stood.
"Why?"
"It was the first time I kissed Draco. It was the happiest day of my life." James said as he walked up to the train. He climbed on and disappeared.
XXXX Three Days Later XXXX
"Hey Gin?"
"Yeah, Jamie?"
"Its… ah… its Harry." He said, walking into the room.
"I wondered when you would tell me that you were leaving. Are you going back?" Harry nodded. "To Hogwarts or Draco?"
"Both, but I need to say something first. My family, the Evans family, was squibs descended from Ravenclaw. I'm a seer. I've been shown a terrible future should… umm… should you have our child. No, don't talk; just listen. There will be complications, and you'll die. Draco gets killed by Lucius and I'll go dark… well, evil. Do you remember how it was with Voldemort? How many people died?"
"Y-yes." She whispered.
"I go darker, way darker. There are absolutely no purebloods left except me, Jake, who's our son, and Lucius Malfoy. Apparently, I'm a right nasty git that tortures children for days on end and then let's them die a slow, extremely painful, death with absolutely no way to survive it." Harry said. He looked at Ginny. "You have to understand that I like you Gin, a lot, but I go evil to avenge Draco's death. I love him Gin. I have since January 12th, 1999."
"What happened then?"
"I kissed him for the last time. That was the day he walked away thinking I could never love him. I said nothing to change his mind. I don't want him to die thinking I hate him. I regret, to this day, that I didn't say anything. I regret it so much it hurts. I love you, Ginny, but as a sister. Maybe, when we were younger, it was a different thing, a different kind of love." Harry said and Ginny nodded. She had known, in the beginning, that she was a rebound. He didn't love her like that, and only got her pregnant because Molly had wanted grandchildren.
"Let's get this over with, so you can save Draco." Ginny said as she stood. Harry stood as well and pulled her into a hug.
"Thank you, Ginny." She just nodded and threw some orange floo powder into the fireplace.
"St. Mungo's Reception Area." The flames turned yellow, then black. Ginny stepped through, followed by Harry.
"Hey Ginny. I didn't know you had a check-up today. You've not been scheduled.
"I'm not here for a checkup. I need an a- ab-abortion, Minny."
"Are you sure, Gin?"
"Y-yes. Jamie is a seer and I will die if I have the baby, Min." Ginny said. Minny had been one of her first friends at Hogwarts. She was also a pureblood. Minny nodded and led her into a room.
"Mr. Evans, you should be aloud to stay the entire time, but there may still be complications. She is already seven months along, so the doctor will have to induce labour." Harry nodded and sat in the chair next to the bed, holding Ginny's hand tightly. An hour and twenty-two minutes later, Ginny was sitting on a couch between Ron and Hermione. They were both shooting daggers, figuratively, at Harry. He had yet to explain anything.
"Ok, listen. I'm a seer. I was shown a horrible future, should Ginny have had the child. I went evil, guys. I killed off every pureblood, including the Weasley's. My son, Lucius Malfoy, and I were the only purebloods alive, and he only lived to the age of ten. I, me: Harry-Bloody-Potter saviour of the wizarding world, use Hogwarts as a boarding house for my sex slaves. And they're all children. No one lives to be over eleven. I destroy the wizarding world. Everyone lives in fear. I couldn't let that happen." Harry was pacing and shaking, remembering all the death in those memories.
"Go, Harry. You know you have to. I'll be all right." Ginny said. Harry nodded and apparated from the room.
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A/N: There will, most likely, be other languages used, such as French, German, and Latin. Also, there is more torture, and worse things than spells, at the beginning of the next chapter. You have been warned.
Spells: in order of use-
1Serpensortia- Summons snakes…
2Defodio- digs through, or hollows out, the target…
3Crucio- pain curse…
4Sectumsempra- cutting hex created by the Half Blood Prince…
5Accio- "Calls" objects to caster…