This is my first fanfic and i doubt this is going to be goo but here goes
Disclaimer: I do not own harry potter in any way shape or form and i dont make money off of it
My name is Harry Potter and I am an immortal warrior born in Greece in the year 530 BC, although back in those days I was known as Leonidas of Sparta son of Anaxandrides. Shortly after my defeat and subsequent beheading at Thermopylae I found myself standing, or after looking down briefly floating rather, in a cavernous room with ceilings that soared up into a dark gloom. Directly in front of me was a table of ornate design and sitting behind it were three ethereal beings dressed in traditional Greek refinery. The only one I could see clearly sat dead center and was giving me a patient look that I realized meant he had asked a question, "I am sorry what?" I said in bewilderment, "Do you know where you are?" the man responded, now wasn't that a difficult question, "last I remember I was leading a group of my kinsman in a last ditch effort to slow down the Persians long enough for the rest of my men to get away, then I was slowly falling to the ground with two arrows in my chest," He looked at me for a second then in a grave tone replied "You are in the court of the dead waiting to be judged worthy of Elysium." That brought me up short. Well Styx I'm dead.
"Did my men hold out long enough for the rest to retreat?" He paused to consult his partners for a second then said "Yes, but in the end it didn't matter Athens was razed to the ground although you and your men are providing a martyrdom to follow that is even now uniting Greece and pushing back the Persians" With those words a great weight lifted off me that I hadn't noticed existed. I felt free and light. "Now as you probably guessed the only place you could go is Elysium but we have a proposition for you" He paused for a second to consult his partners again then continued "We would like to make you an immortal known as the Master of Death" Huh wasn't expecting that one I had to let that sink in and think over it a second before deciding to get more information "What exactly would this position entail?" "Well to address a few things your immortality would really be more of a constant reincarnation cycle at key points in time where you will lead armies to vanquish supreme evils and then you'd be free to live a full life before dying and restarting the cycle" Well it certainly sounded like a good offer and it wasn't like I had anything better to do so why not "I'll do it."