Declaim: The characters all belong to J.K. Rolling and the Harry Potter series. I solely write the story for fan with no intention for any monetary gain.
Pairing: Harry and Lucius (rare pairing. DON'T LIKE IT, DON'T READ. KEEP YOUR EYES SAFE.)
Rated T for later association
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'Harry, we can't go on like this anymore. Too many fellows died already. Remain are the ones who're either invalid or too weak to fight. But they're still strong if not getting stronger now and then. We've lost all our spies that we have no idea what their next move might be. We probably are on the losing side, Harry. It's a hard truth but we may have to live with it. ', said a disabled Arthur Weasley with deep angst. He had lost his left leg during the last battle and his both eyes were now as useless as decoration. Although it wasn't like he cared about such crap anymore as truly that was nothing comparing to his worst loss-the family. The Weasleys were once famous for being a large family, however all the senior Weasley managed to keep was an invalid daughter who's paralysed in bed with her life entirely relying on potions and charms.
'...I don't understand Mr Weasley, how could this happen? We've got everything done according to our plan. Voldemort, that bastard psycho just gains what he called satisfactory through dozens of killing and torture; he doesn't even plan or think. How come we end up like this when fighting with such a disorganised mad army? What's going wrong? I don't understand...I don't understand.' he couldn't help the depression in his voice at all. Growing up without a family, friends were all he got and now he had lost them all. The previous Gryffindor Triangle was nowhere to be found. His best mate, the intelligent witch, the fellows in the DA and the young Slytherin blonde, all gone. His new found friendship with the young Malfoy didn't even last for more than one single week, and right now, the Slytherin could no longer call him names or insult his other friends any more. The blonde was lying there peacefully with his soul in a different world.
'Harry, you are right that you know who is insane and disorganised, but the dark side does have a brain. Lucius Malfoy plays the role as their strategist, Harry. We've done all we can based on our plan, probably yes. However, our plan might not be tricky enough to challenge Lucius's sneaky tactics. Besides, you have no idea how many dark spells do the Malfoys possess and how much power does Lucius gain through the career of financial minister. We are losing both financially and strategically, not mention that we are currently suffering the lack of supporters. Lucius got them all by bribing and threatening.' He stated, on all ears to hear the young man's reaction. 'Harry, open the second drawer on the right, near the black vase. Remove the interlayer and spell to get rid of the charm. Have you seen a brown paper bag with a golden wax seal on top of it?' he waited until hearing the respond.' Dumbledore kept the bag there, announcing that will be our last hope when things go wrong. Open it.'
Dear Order,
When this letter is unsealed, I will surely be died already. Honestly I have hoped that no one will have to read this. However,as you are reading already, inside the bag may be the last straw to clutch at when hope is lost.
The potion inside is called a timofuturus. The volume has been accurately measured, so the user of this will directly go back to 22 years ago which is before everything started. The user will have to try to gain as many fellows as possible, but the most importantly,gain spies.Timofuturus is very different to the time turner, the user does not go back as him or herself, but as their parent.This is also a weakness of the potion that the user must not have born yet 22 years ago. The user may have to act as their elder generation instead of revealing the real identity. To make it clear, violating the past by showing the identity from the future is strictly forbidden. (It will be preferable if Harry's still alive,considering back to that timeMr. James Potter was very popular among students. )The user may have 6 to12 years to get all preparation done before they reborn again, and then the potion worn off. The user shall remember all the memories even when he or she reborn as a baby several years ago. The future shall be changed through whatever happened in the past, please be aware.
There are certain tasks that I particularly require to be done, including persuade young Lucius to join the Order, avoid Sirus Black's being arrested and prevent the death of original Order members as much as possible. Also, whoever the user of the Timofutrus will be, Mr Harry Potter should be born as Mr James Potter and Miss Lily Evans's son and in order to gain the specific power to defeat Voldemort, the poor boy may have to be marked again. But please make sure Harry will be brought up by a wizard like his godfather or the Weasleys instead of Muggles.
I wish you all have a bright future, and my other self may see you in the past. Thank you for your contribution.
Best regards,
Albus Dumbledore
'The last hope is to change the future from the past. I'm going to go back as James Potter, my father.' he let out a deep breath and continued,' Mr Weasley, you said that Lucius Malfoy is the brain of the dark side. I guess Dumbledore felt the same, 'cause he demanded to persuade Malfoy to join the Order.' He snarled coldly, his palm covered the eye. 'Ha, I highly doubt if it's possible, befriend Malfoy? That cold hearted bastard. How many members lost lives because of him?'
'Harry, remember that day when you first met Lucius in the bookshop? I called him Lucius instead of Malfoy firstly, didn't I? You won't believe me even if I tell you now. But Lucius used to be very different to his current self. Unlike Draco, Lucius was a very quite child, he didn't even talk much. If you've decided, then go back and view the truth by yourself then make the final judgment, will you? Life changes people, Harry. Don't let what you experienced in this time to fool your eyes.' he smiled a bit, a bitter smile. After all these dreadful months, he eventually found something to hope for, to pray for.
'Well, it's still insane. Truly my father hates Slytherins, how am I supposed to be friend one? Despite the fact, that I hate him to death myself. Anyway, I'm going and doing what I have to do, since we have no other choices.' he sighed, and turned to look at the senior Weasley who was like a father to him for all these years. The man was now reaching out for him, so he quickly stepped out to hold the hands in the air. It was time to say goodbye, even farewell. It might be the last time for him to see the Arthur Weasley of the time. Changing time from the past, Arthur wouldn't be the same either. No one could be certain about the future.
Arthur looked at Harry's direction with his useless eyes. 'I guess it's time to say goodbye, my boy. You might meet a younger version of me in the other world. But for now, Good luck Harry. Good luck and take care. You are always like a son to me. I, we will pray for you, pray for the future.'
TBC
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