Paperwork by The Legendary Reaper
Harry looked down at the documents he'd been given.
The whole pile was around a meter tall double sided paper, detailing all the worlds he had poked his fingers into.
In a marketing sense, he had been into too many worlds to even count now.
Potter INC. was coming along nicely, as he'd taken to privately calling it in his head.
You have absolutely no idea how much amusement he could derive from giving other company headaches and utterly rending any monopoly he found apart, even if it was only a backroom monopoly.
That only got him minor amusement however.
What he found enjoyable was going to dead worlds, worlds that had been pushed and tested by some type of disaster and setting up his company.
He still vaguely remembered one world with giant robots called Evangelions, and some type of… let's just call them things.
The humans however, had named them "angels".
He had not stopped needling Religion over that.
Religion got a mighty huffy when he started needling her about that.
He had fun revolutionizing that world.
There was one persistent bug that had tried to get him crushed a few times but well, he delighted in destroying the man after he'd threatened to harm his family.
But as he looked down, he saw the cold hard truth of what his amusement had generated.
PAPERWORK!
After all, what was it they said…
"With great power, comes great responsibility."
With a barely audible grumble, he started working on the mound of paper.
00-Line Break-00
{I'm not sure why but I had this mental picture of harry standing before a towering stack of paperwork... - The Legendary Reaper}
(P.S. Doesn't Harry has his tentacle hair that lets him do paperwork faster? - roughstar333)
