Riddle dad backed himself into a corner with his supposed Death Eaters. He killed pure blood James, but stunned Lily. He then noticed the runes and wards. He monologued, that maybe they could change the society, since he failed. Though he decided to ensure that Harry at least would have, what he sacrificed at the beginning. Not knowing that to live, needs sex. He bound Lily to Harry in all a mother and Lover would want. But also that as far as sex, Harry was king for her. He set up, called Bella. Bound her to Harry as the future Lord. He set up that he had a paper that Bella was a traitor to him and used the same spell on her and Lily. To take them back and give them to his other followers. He sent Bella to cast the neuter spell. He could not have children. Then to cast another different spell on Draco. This one made him impotent to anyone but a non magical. So Harry will be the next Lord after Arcticus. He sets up the charm/ward/rune that the next two males would be non virile, giving duds.(redo this) He then breaks his soul, he knew he was already in trouble, but put his knowledge that the magical world would end, as the non magicals technology would pierce the spells. Sent this into Harry to help guide him, to save his people and the world. Sperm banks and him as the leader.
Rating: M for Mature (Included Adult Content, Nudity, Bondage, Brainwashing, Kidnapping, Enslavement, Sexual Content, and later chapters a bit of F/F slash).
Additional Warning: This is ABSOLUTELY *AU* and could be argued to happen during the time frame when HP:DH was going on, but I am not going to open it to meaningless debates. This is a PWP for all intents and purposes, and is for primarily adult consumption and not for redistribution off this website. Enjoy it while you can!
Merlin looked at the last survivors of the roundtable. The Black Knight. The Rell Knight. The Viking Knight. As well as the other four Knights. All of them had wounds and two of them are actually dying. The spell he was about to cast using their life forces as well as his own was the only thing that could protect the British Isles is still. Each of these men had a surviving male child. While he had for female children. Eleven is a prime number if he had finished the spell earlier it would've been thirteen instead of eleven as to Knights had already died. The spell would've been better with thirteen but the seer had seen that if he waited for seven was the next best prime number it would not have enough power for the spell.
The spell would not be cast at the stones but near the biggest town of Lonium. The cave they were in would not be able to be found in the future; until the Isles were in trouble and none, but three of the Knights families still had an heir. The seer saw the time when the magic would start to fail without the heirs being alive. Almost 2000 years in the future, the heirs of magic had spread out across the globe. That is not to say, that there are not other magic users. But most of those magic users use chaos, death, blood, and sacrifice. Sacrificial magic is one of the strongest, but so is the love, honor, and life.
It was slightly different with Headmistress McGonagall in charge, there were some staff changes of course, and Transfiguration was to be taught by a tall witch in her late thirties, she had dark hair which was curly and long. She wore black rimmed glasses and had a thin face that was striking and very dignified. Harry thought she had the same rigid demeanor of McGonagall, which is probably why she got the job. Her name was Professor Tatum Hartstring. There was also a new Defense against the Dark Arts teacher named Professor Carling Wood. Carling was short, maybe five foot tall and had short blond hair. She had blue eyes and a dazzling smile, she was quite pretty and looked to be no older than 28. Professor Hartstring was put in charge of Gryffindor House, so the Gryffindor's applauded loudly for her.
Harry was pleased to find out they would be working on transforming themselves, something Harry had never quite gotten the hang of. Professor Heartstring was a good teacher, she actually was not as stern as she had seemed, and she even smiled when Harry was able to change his skin to a pale green color, even though she asked him to turn blue. She guided his hand to show him where the proper flick of the wrist was for this spell, as she bent over her breast slid against his arm, it felt full and pleasant against his skin. Her directions whispered into his ear and she smelled like sweet roses, her perfume filling his senses with a feeling of hunger. He looked forward to his individual lessons with her later in the week.
The plague of nineteen ninety-one. Started off in China and India, though possibly it was Tibet. It wasn't till nineteen ninety-two before it was finished; but by that time there was few pure humans left. The magical world was affected a lot less in an outstanding way. This really was false, though, as it was in their genetics still. And while we said pure human. This was in reality the basic genetic DNA, human.
Approximately 40% of the entire world's population of the unknown nine billion, not seven billion as thought; died. There were two billion in magical races. The two billion included the goblins, kobolds, gnomes, elfs, giants, trolls, merfolk, etc. so the population went from 9 billion to 5 and a half billion. But since most of the deaths were the true humans. It was really three and three quarters billion humans and the rest magical.
But then again by that time it was nineteen ninety-five. And our story takes place; starting in nineteen ninety-one in England. The County of Surrey in the Township of Little Whinging. The house at number 4 Privet Drive, in the cup board under the stairs. For inside this cup board was a young man; the rest of the people in the house thought of him as a freak, but then again they had not realized what was going on with the plague.
