Was told too much info in one chapter, so split it! See Chapter One For Disclaimers!

The Death & Sterility Toll as the 5th year ends; 1987 is 67%. 67% of the world is dead or sterile. The problem with saying that was in the details. 51% of the people over Puberty/seventeen years age, died by the end of the fifth year. Close to 61% of those who died were male, almost 10% of the remaining adult males become sterile. A great many theories about Aliens trying to get rid of the Human race, surfaced. Many pictures of the ship going thru the atmosphere, of ploughing into the moon, etc, are all over the internet of the time. True, for otherwise the spaceship that crashed into the moon; instead of the earth, would have made it 99%. The one plague that killed male magicals came from that small ship, releasing as it went thru the atmosphere. The second "plague released was a fertility/aphrodisiac for mammals & reptiles. The ship was supposed to hit the planet releasing all the sicknesses. The Third Pulse made it miss, sterilising all the biological specimens, still on board; the Fourth Pulse found the planet it came from. The Fifth Pulse destroyed their civilization that had over bred & needed food & living space.

Those people would be considered giant spiders; known as Acromantula. Aragog was female as males impregnate & are eaten. So their plague was based on killing the males. In the magical world & the less civilized, the more males died; because of the resources available. So really, only 33% of males lived with 10% of adult males sterized. The totals on average being 40 to 50% of each race being different. Three races had no deaths. The Nymphs, the Veela, & after their great grandmother, the almost extinct Royal Dragons. The most female deaths were in the Goblins, similar for total death toll for the normals with almost no male deaths. For the first 3 years there was no panic. This was when the "civilised" countries were able to get back on track. But as the numbers started to sink in, with the new low male births, laws were enacted. The Islamic world was feeling superior, showing that each male should have 3 to 10 females. The Mormons also jumped onto the band wagon. If it was not for the total number of deaths in the Muslim, Hindu, & Oriental worlds, the world might have had problems, worse than they did. Ideology & cultural history can & will influence many people!

It was not till after the fifth year, half way thru the sixth; that it was noticed that the final numbers were done. The sicknesses withered & ended. Asia lost almost 85% of their population. Being the most populous, not really surprising. Africa lost a close second, with 82% in totals, but was more entire villages dying with only the children & a few women living. Other villages had only a few more deaths than normal. South America was similar to Africa, 81%; but the losses were spread out more with males in civilised areas biting the dust, but more whole villages going also; due to the chaos, rampage, & looting. North America actually had the fewest deaths. The American paranoia of plagues worked for them. Only 51% total deaths, mainly in the cities, because of panic, looting, & end of world cults. This also caused the deaths to be a little more equal. 60% male, 40% female. The press, showing the healing covens that formed, who worshipped the Goddess; made "Magic"; PSIONICS less hated. It was no longer "fake". Wiccan worship, became the fifth most powerful religion.

Europe was very similar. Cities were hurt the worst due to the civil unrest. If not for the unrest; most tier one civilised countries would only have lost at most, about 43% of their total populations. The total births of male to female after the third year, gave rise to the polygamy & marriage laws. Any group may form into families. To be re-examined in 10 years. The older Chinese about the wife & the mistresses, became the norm again. The Muslims all had 5 to 25 wives, giving them no time, for even the most angry & prejudiced to become terrorists. Most of the third world stayed as they were or became more female led. The more civilised made the Mormons very happy. Allowing multiple wives to 1 Husband, but the man was in trouble if his family could not support itself. Welfare went bye, bye; as not enough workers for all the jobs.

"Well this is it." " Yep, it is." "Oh, well. Hi! Ho!, Hi! Ho!, it's off to work we go." "The Goddess, be praised! It's about time we can quit watching this High Elfs Crystal coffin, & get on with our lives." "I wonder why the Magic of Ra, promised us, so much power, just to make sure no Non-Magical would find & open this?" "I mean she's only a 100, still a baby, OK preteen. It will be at least 25-50 years before she could even begin to mate with a Mortal, weather Magical or Non-Magical." "You're wrong Stump. If she finds her one true love, she will Bond & her magic will infuse him with all the Elf properties. He would be, what the Non Magic say 'the son of God'." "She would be his wife, I think. It depends on the magic's involved." Law & Chaos opposites. Good=RA (best for everyone, greater good, or suicidal, or Hero complex) opposite Evil=Zeus (best for self & family then friends & allies, then everyone else, or selfish, or personal family first). Death the supposed neutral, but more opposite RA & Zeus. The GODDESS is life.

At Hogwarts, Dumbledore quickly goes to his private room. He left the dinner at a quick walk, worrying about the new Youngest ever, Deputy; Minerva. But even more worried about the Magic that had pulsed throughout the castle & him. The last time that happened he had just backstabbed his ex; Grindelwald. Looking at his various Magic spotters, charms, & inventions to see if he could tell what, just happened. Something Good seemed to have happened. Hogwarts was more powered, than if another 500 years had passed. His ward stone, hidden in his office tells him this. Maybe Minerva will be a lucky, excellent Deputy Mistress. It is needed as her twin Amie lost her magic. Maybe her overzealousness as a Head of House, will calm down in a few years. Maybe a few compulsions & charms will make my domain, better!

At Riddles Ancestral home, in the basement. Lord Voldemort, having completed the Death Mark on Peter & Severus, at the exact instant the magic of the first pulse had gone thru him. He told them to get rid of the bodies, by taking them to his baby, Nagini. He does not know that only half the ritual worked. He goes to the attic, using his non wand magic, as a Priest of Evil, the wicked Magic. Enters the circle. Drops the seven drops of his blood into the child's skull chalice. "Grandfather; the magic you warned me about, has just happened." The scratchy, sickening, (blackboard scratching), voice whispers. "It is almost time for you to take the Goddess, restore my powers of Evil, & make you into the Supreme Being!" Riddle, knew that was a lie, the bastard wanted everything for himself. He will listen, plan, & make sure, he was the Supreme Being, not some toad of the Evil Magic Being! Chaos is chuckleing to itself, I will be supreme not Death! "Listen well, Young one. You are the last direct blood descendant of Beelzebub Slytherin, twin brother of Salazar Slytherin." "You will succeed…hissing parselmouth only after."

The Magic, Destiny, & Fate having been waiting since the creation, pulsed through the Death Marks, making sure She would end happy. It circled the World 5 times. Many pregnant mothers, young women, children, & spirits felt the magic swirl throughout their bodies. This caused many Medi-Mages, Priestesses, & Doctors, to be overwhelmed with appointments. The Druids, started trying to understand what just happened. The Magic was of the Goddess, but no message was received. In a far galaxy, a Jehdi & his twin sister are separated. Their mother having died, & their father having turned evil, as his opposite, the witch turned good.

Riddle wonders if Dumbledore realizes its missing, as he leaves the circle. Of course, he's having fun with all his roles & titles. The old pedophile, hypocrite. He is as evil as myself, wrapped up in the ego of wanting to kill the most powerful others, for his greater good, not everyone's greater good. Hope he chokes on the magic. He was not early to the ICM, he was trying to find the Resurrection stone. So while he did that I replaced the Slytherin Ring. Of course that was before the battle at the end of the last war of Grindelwald. Not this war that I am winning. Glad I made the Horcruxes & hid most of them away. I will live forever, never aging. If somehow my body is destroyed; I will lose one Horcrux & get the body of the one who uses it. The Pulses warped that a little, but had to let his spirit live.

"Damn you James, he's here, we need to flee." Lily barks at him. "It is to late my love, can you not feel the anti-portal spells, on our hide-away?" "How are we going to survive" she cries as the whole house shakes. "I planned on this my love; just as you have with your charms, rituals, wards & potions. Take this ring & go to Harry. NOW!" As she reluctantly heads for the stairs, she hears him say. "So Mote It Be! Put the ring on Harry & say our ring vow as you do, all of you will be fine. Luv You, My Heart & Soul." She pauses at the top & yells. "I luv you also James." & whispers to herself. "I hope our spells work" A great crash, happens, so she runs to Harry. Putting on the Ring; "With this ring, I thee Wed." Hearing at the same time. "Avada Kedavra." (10 nanoseconds happen now, shown later during flashback!) Obviously, many of the wards & protections, were not working, because of the damn rat, Peter Pettigrew.

'James I'd kill you, if you weren't dead. What the hell am I doing in the crib with Harry & Honor. Why can't I talk? What did you do?' My mind seems to be emptying, oh Goddess, please protect us. Harry is looking at his twin hearts, feeling their pain, he hugs their hands. The Tri-Ad Bond forms. A large major part of his hair on the front & top of his scalp turns a decidedly blue, pink, green, & royal red colour, Little Lilly & Honor his two Tri-Ad mates; smile back at him, & laugh at the strange thing, that happened to his hair.

"The council called"; said Sharptooth, bowing. The Goblins champion for this years mating competition, was worried as no female had taken him. "Did you feel the magic go off last month, before the fighting." " Yes, High Priestess." "Good approach the Seer & extend your hand." "Yes mistress;" he replied, very worried. He watched the seer, his mother; grin at him, he was now frightened.

"Close your eyes" she said. He did so & felt a ring being put on his finger. "Turn left without opening your eyes." He did so. He felt arms encircle him & get kissed & bit. He could not help himself, afraid it was his mum; he opened his eyes. The magic washed over him. "My wife." He says, in love & lust. He realizes that he is bound to the Ugly one; who, to him looks like the Goddess. "You will be taking Over, as the Potter Account manager. Your girl child will always accompany you to work. You will teach her fighting, finance, honour, & we will teach her, the magic she must know." "Go, your honeymoon starts now, & will continue till the child is born. Dismissed." After they were gone, The Seer swears; "I hope we have done right, Zues's magic, could be wrong. My son, could be creating a Monster, with that ugly Halfling. "The other Mistresses, of the Goblin Kingdom, all said; "if that is true, may the Goddess have mercy on our race."

"Firenze, my love; did you feel the magic go off?" "Yes, my Windswept; I did. We must call the High herd council. It is time." "My Love, must we obey the Law of the magic." "Yes; we are less than a thousand in all the lands." "But to give our daughter to the magic." Said Windswept, tears in her eyes. "It is luck of the draw. She is the newest foal." "She will be a Changeling not a true Centaur."

All through her childhood, Lily had been perfect! Petunia Evans had been appalled & embarrassed by her parents & their freewheeling ways. Rosemary Evans (nee Addams) & Peregrine Evans had been loving parents, but a bit scatterbrained, & Petunia wouldn't have been surprised to discover that they'd simply misplaced another sibling or two somewhere. Just like Lily having triplets. Her parents had been ever so pleased to discover Lily was a witch, of course, & though they tried to show equal affection to both their daughters. It had always been evident that it was the beautiful & talented Lily; who took after their mother, was the favourite; instead of herself. Who unfortunately took after her father in the looks department, not realising she was indeed very pretty. She was a Squib, but also a Physical Changeling. She never realized that the happier she was, the prettier she was & vice versus.

Over the years, after the incident. That boy who said he loved her & took her virginity; then three days later, after his scary mother came. He professed his feelings for Lily. The more outrageous her parents were, the more straitlaced Petunia had become. She embraced the role of suburban housewife enthusiastically after her marriage to Vernon Dursley. Not realising the Compulsion charm was over & done, but the memory charm still working. When her parents were killed while bucketing about Africa on some sort of volunteer & foraging work, Petunia convinced herself that she didn't care. That she was content with her life. That she could think of nothing better to do than keep Vernon's house, raise his child, & hostess the occasional dinner party. She had forgotten that boy, who gave her flowers, who said he loved her, at least till both of them & Lily saw his mother while playing together.

She had said to Sev, "so this is the one you want. It will work" No Mum, pulling Tunie's hand, that is her sister, this is the one I Love. "The frightening looking women had said nothing, but turned & left. The next day, her dreams were shattered, as Sev gave Lily a flower, & they kissed, The Goddess was not Happy, but the plan must carry through.

The Ancient & Noble House of Black is a Patriarch family. Their family wills' have two hidden clause, if there is no male child that has a male heir to inherit; then it recedes seven generations to start & go down; by the eldest female, given in contract marriage to an Ancient & Noble House; that produces a male child to male child for at least three generations, or it would again revert with the next female. Etc. till a to current male living. Candace Black married into the Potter line, making her Harry's great, great, great, great, grandmother. Time passes... Charlus marries Dorea Black who begets James, who marries Lily Evans. Charis nee Black Evans lives to see her granddaughter marry into the Potter line. She informs them & her grandnephew, who she is. So a Black marries into the Potter Line 3 times, who begets Harry. The ancient family magic, encompasses all three girls, age 14, 15, & 16. They freeze into stasis at the family home. Waiting for Loves true kiss to awaken the three sleeping beauties. No longer controlled Simiculums.

So ends chapter one.