Notice: I do not own any of the content all credit goes to the writer of Harry Potter - J.K Rowling this is purely fan made and done for my own enjoyment.
Warning: May contain Violence, sexual references, Dumbledore bashing and slight weasley bashing.
Warning 2: I know i am a bad writer most criticism will be accepted thank you very much i need all the help i can get but if your going to be an ass then don't bother i know this is a pretty bad story.
"Speech"
'Thinking'
~Parseltongue~
Actions have no indicators :P
Hello i am Harry James Potter and the year is 2500 and this is where my story begins. (no shit sherlock)
It started 20 years ago when the mundanes (muggles) found out about the existence of magic it was bound to happen with the increase in technology with so many recording devices out there and the magical's not knowing anything about their devices it cause panic within the mundanes "The fear of the unknown" they not knowing what we were capable of decided to destroy us they would capture anyone who was different or had certain abilities and in some cases they captured some of their own in order to advance themselves it was sickening really but back to the story it's 2500 and the mundanes had managed to find differences in the genetics of magical's and themselves and after testing it they had discover that not only could they strip the magic of their wizard counterparts, but in most cases would kill them outright due to the lack of magic flowing through their system.
After this discovery they worked on making it airborne virus so that it would and could be absorbed through the skin from touching something that had come into contact with the virus but also inhaled through the air that we lived and breathed so it was set upon every country, town and city reducing the population massively but of course there's always a catch firstly being that it reacted badly with the bodies/corpses when they started to decompose it let out a stench that if inhaled would cause major brain damage and shut down your body after only and all it took was a small breath in and you were never seen alive again.
It killed you in seconds and unknowingly this was set upon the world and due to the mundane-born (muggle-born) students having homes in the normal world this caused world to start to fall apart with death considering that nearly everyone had someone magical living in their area it was bound to spread as even the deaths from the mundanes who died would spread the toxic 'gas' plague.(1)
So it all ended in the year 2493 with everyone dead other than me and the most powerful of magical users of course apparently i was one of the only magical's powerful enough to survive the genocide it hurt so much when i apparated to the second burrow to see the dead bodies of the last Weasley's the children of the children of my old friends i was hollow inside i felt nothing there was nothing left for me i grieved for the first 2 years of being the last person alive i even tried to commit suicide 5 times of course my magic protected me leaving me with nothing to survive by i decided to see if there was a way to undo what had been done by the mundanes so i went to the best place i could think of that would contain knowledge.
There was Hogwarts in all her glory just sitting their looking as if nothing had happened as if the whole world had not been fucked by itself and had not taken away everything i loved all i had to gain and the reason i was here was knowledge i needed to learn more then what i had in the 500 or so years since the war against Voldemort i had quite a few tricks up my hand of course there's my apparent almost immortality the only way to kill me being to chop of my head or rip out my heart and my skin being almost impenetrable because of my magic reinforcing it for so long it had naturally hardened even after i took my magic back out of it another being my sword and other weapon skill i had time to train with as well as physical training and other activities such as different types of self defence, numbering through from martial arts and different styles of fighting known around the world.
I had now finished the entire Hogwarts library, restricted section and all, the knowledge being nearly too much for even my occlumancy enforced mind, and at the age of over 500 that was actually a big deal, i have discovered an amazing amount of information from the library, even going to beauxbatons and discovering that they had nearly the same sets of books, after going through the library in Hogwarts i went to discover more of the schools secrets, ironically enough the only place that had anything new to learn was the chamber of secrets, which with a phrase said would part the statue of "Slytherin greatest of the founding four", allowing me to gain an ever greater base of knowledge, and here is where i made the greatest discovery of my existence.
The chambers library was full of dark, black and grey magic, be it curses or rituals and i discovered a time travel ritual… kind of anyway it sends the soul into the pasts body and as the magic was bound to your soul it was probably the best possible option i could come up with to solve my problems, how ever it required me to destroy my body which was the first dilemma.
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It had taken another 5 years of preparation and knowledge gathering with Fawkes, (now my familiar with the passing of it's original master) i had the runes inscribed on the floor of the chamber of secrets where the skeleton of the slain basilisk still lay (Having salvaged the body for ingredients a few hundred years ago) i sat there with the sword that ended it's life and fawkes i started chanting in latin
"Per mortem et cineres venenum regenerationis invocavero te carminibus, aut magicis sive per mortem et vincam tempus nativitatis." (2)
As i pulled the sword of Gryffindor through my chest i could feel the basilisk venom affecting my system, yet even then not enough to kill me, let alone destroy my body which is where Fawkes came in, he would fill my body with his fire and sacrifice himself to consume us in fire allowing the ritual to work even better having us rebirth in the future, allowing him to come with me was a god send.
The last thought that went through my head as i died was the hope that it put me back in this very chamber the day i saved ginny, my ex wife so that i could play it off and go about the war normally before seizing control of the wizarding world and doing what needed to be done.
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I had done it, i had finally done it, if course it would take some time to get this body into condition enough to do what his far older was capable of, lacking both muscular strength, endurance and the muscle memory to be able to fight like he used to would be a great challenge to start off with his body, he was in the chamber still ginny with him. It would be a hard ordeal, for him to not only hide his new self for until the time was right but as well as to act like he used to, 500 years of being set in your ways would be hard to stop.
'Best to worry about the current happenings rather than what might happen so i decided to clean up after the basilisk and see if Ginny was alright, thankfully she had a heartbeat and was breathing normally.'
She groaned as i gently shook her awake by the shoulder.
"H… Harry i'm so sorry, i didn't mean to do it, he forced me to i couldn't stop him"
I breathed a short sigh of relief "It's fine Gin, i know what happened already"
"What how could you know what happened Tom Riddle was possessing me and i didn't have the power to stop him please forgive…"
I grin at her and place my hand on her shoulder knowing the thoughts flying through her head from when the told me … at least what the other Ginny told me
"Stop Ginny it's fine i know because i fought him while you were out for the count i killed him and the basilisk"
"b…b basilisk? what how where? is that what was causing the petrifications? I'm so sorry"
'I really didn't understand how she could go on a petrifying rampage without realising it she had memories of it in my last timeline, oh well she might change her story.'
"Come on let's get you to your parents so that everyone knows you're alright"
I said as i picked her up and wrapped her hand around my shoulders and carried her to the entrance.
~Open~ I said as we got to the first opening and after walking some ways to the pipe that got us down to this mess with Ron, Lockhart and Ginny.
~Stairs~ "Whoa! Harry how did you know that there were stairs on that and how come you didn't use them the first time you git"
'Does he not realise i would have just fought a 60 foot basilisk to save his sister? oh well i'll sort that out later'
"I didn't think of it you arse now be quiet so we can get us all out of here, you mind flaming us Fawkes?"
As i said this Fawkes flew in between us before a bright light consumed us all teleporting us to the headmasters office.
"Why thank you for everyone you've done for me tonight Fawkes" I said in response to this.
Fawkes flew around us trilling melodically, lifting my spirits not knowing how to feel after my return to the past.
(1) (A.N didn't know which one to use sorry i will be using plague or genocide because that what it was whether unknowingly or knowingly it was genocide they tried to kill a group of people on purpose, thank you again :P)
(2) Through the poison of death and the ashes of rebirth i invoke you magic, through magic i shall surpass time and the ether be it through death or birth. - Me
