Harry tossed and groaned shivering within a room. It looked like the altar he had dreamed of the night before. The difference was there was no one else around him and except the small area he was in everything around him was pitch black. He shivered then felt like he was sweltering in turns. Like someone had placed him within the arctic then next to a volcano over and over.
He gasped and struggled to stand only to notice black tar-like strings wrapped around his arms. Red streaks slid around the strange substance making it look like it was alive almost as it held him in place. Harry breathed in deeply and scrunched his face up as a smell like chemicals and rot hit his nose. Harry started to cough from the smell as soft laughter echoed from the darkness.
"Let me in. You invited it before." A dark voice whispered near his ear causing him to flinch and growl again trying to free himself from the ropes. He could tell said tar-like ropes were semi-melting in the light he was in and he glanced upwards seeing a single golden triangle shining. Harry took several deep breaths before shutting his eyes a bit.
"No, leave me alone. This life is not yours I refuse your offer." Harry growled and shuddered a bit feeling the waver in his being as a dark clawed and scaled hand reached into the light only to draw back quickly in a snarl.
"Then you shall never leave this place. I refuse to let you go again. You are mine as was promised when I cursed the cycle into existence eons ago." The voice growled. Harry shuddered shaking his head a bit and licked his dry lips a moment.
"You have no hold on me. That life is over and gone release me." Harry growled again and tried to pull free from the bindings only to stumble almost into the darkness as some give was given to them and he felt scales brush against him causing him to quickly flinch back into the light and seeing scratches on his bare skin where the scales had touched him. Harry could feel the panic growing in him and as it did the column of light around him began to shrink a bit.
Harry's eyes widened as he moved into the center of the light and dark laughter echoes around him. He takes a few deep breaths wincing at the smell in the area and almost gagged again. He shuddered watching the column of light shrink more causing him to feel even more panic growing within him.
"You see. You can't keep me out. You are me I am you we are one you are the embodiment of my curse!" The voice hissed poisonously from within the shadows. Harry's eyes widen and he actually whimpers before a flash of the column of light reflects off something flying past him and slicing through the tar lick ropes about his arms.
"So Master he is you and you are him? Then that means my fabulous self can serve him instead of you? Why thank you." Another lighter yet no less creepy voice came from the darkness before a figure moved into the column of light around him. Harry stared at the figure before him in shock as it bowed to him.
"No, you are mine and mine alone!" The darker voice from within the shadows screams in rage as the figure tilts its head and smiles before an incredibly long tongue slides out of the figure's mouth and slides across the figure's lips.
"You just said that he is you. Thus I am still serving my Master even if he doesn't believe he is part of you." The figure stated and began to walk around Harry along the inside edge of the circle of light which was starting to widen as Harry got control of his freak out.
"Who are you?" Harry asked the figure as he looked him over. The figure was tall but nowhere near what Harry knew would be his top height. The figure had white hair that covered one side of his face and grey-white skin. The figure gave Harry a low over-dramatic bow.
"Call me Ghirahim. To tell the truth I prefer my full title of Demon Lord Ghirahim but I'm not picky." The man said. Harry's eyes slowly widened in shock and he shook his head for a moment.
"You are my servant and should be helping me. You are my sword get back here now!" The dark voice echoed from the shadows. Ghirahim turned slowly shaking his head slowly.
"You are no longer strong enough to even wield me. You are in pieces and incomplete. Why would I serve you again? You do not deserve my Fabulous self as your servant when you can't even function without the acceptance of another." The figure said as he flipped his hair from the side of his face revealing himself a bit more. He leaned forward a bit and Harry shook his head staring at the man that claimed to be demon lord. His motions seemed almost sexual in nature which made him all the more disturbing.
"No, I refuse to accept this." Snarled the voice and a huge almost gas-like creature of black scaled skin and fire hair leaped into the light and began to smoke. Harry snarled seeing the thing that surprisingly had a very similar body shape and size to him in his previous life. He growled and clenched his fists.
"Leave now. I do not want you here. You have your new body though how long it lasts we will have to see. You are no longer relevant to this world." Harry growled as the light spreads even more. The black-skinned thing growls and back away.
"You both will pay for this. I will break you both!" The dark being snarled. The other one threw his head back and started to laugh violently.
"You will never be capable of destroying me and well since he is you I doubt you could harm him." Ghirahim said then moved behind Harry and draped himself over Harry's shoulders. "Right Master?"
"Can you please not drape over me like that. It is far too suggestive of what you might want." Harry requested dryly as he took a slow deep breath. Really this so-called Demon Lord seemed to enjoy draping over him.
"Come now Master with all that is happening you need a sword and the only previous one you have used is nowhere near fabulous enough for you." Ghirahim exclaimed throwing his arms up as he circled in front of Harry. Harry looked the man over again and groaned seeing the red cape like thing and the white bodysuit with diamonds cut out of it.
"You like to stand out a lot don't you?" Harry asked with a shake of his head the darkness around him fading. He glanced around then took a slow breath still looking at Ghirahim.
"Why of course I can't let my wonderful self be forgotten, why that would be absolutely heartbreaking." Ghirahim explained as he threw his head back and placed the back of his right hand to his forehead. Harry blinked and groaned a moment shaking his head.
"Who was the other being. The one that claimed me and him were the same being? I remember my past life but nothing of him." Harry asked as he watched Ghirahim pout a bit at Harry's lack of reaction to his drama.
"That was my Master, the Demon King Demise. He was sealed long ago by the Goddess Hylia and I was left to attempt to free him. As should be guessed I actually did free him only for the goddess's chosen hero to win against him and seal him again, but as he was defeated he cursed the hero the goddess's bloodline to an endless cycle of rebirth and his hate chasing them, but he left me sealed in my sword form and left me to rot." Ghirahim growled rage showing on his face.
"Then this happened. I do not know what happened in the intervening years from then to now but well. I get a new Master out of it and my freedom from my sword form once more. So thank you, Master." Ghirahim exclaimed joyfully as he draped himself once more over Harry. Harry groaned as this being just over-dramatically threw himself over him.
"Who is this Goddess Hylia and what did you mean by bloodline?" Harry asked the being as he shifted under the surprisingly light form of the demon lord.
"Oh, you don't know? When the trio of creation left, the left their youngest sister to protect their greatest treasure the triforce. When Demise attacked to claim it Hylia had to give up her divinity to stop him and set up for her power to go into a mortal form." Ghirahim explained. Harry blinked then groaned a moment. He slowly shook his head again then stretched.
"So the Hyrule princess had the blood of a goddess. Just lovely that explains why I was never really able to intimidate her much." Harry muttered then turned hearing Ghirahim laughing next to his ear.
"Oh, the spirit maiden created a monarchy did she? Well, that is interesting I would have never suspected that is what would have happened." Ghirahim exclaimed laughing still and shaking his head. Harry frowned then a slow dark grin started to spread across his face.
"How good is your control over your bloodlust?" Harry asked suddenly as he thought of how easily Ghirahim might be able to mess around with the toad's mind.
"I have perfect control over all aspects of myself. Except when situations cause me to be absolutely furious." Ghirahim exclaimed throwing his arms up and leaning back a bit. Harry groaned a bit then chuckled.
"Well, I have a teacher in my present life that needs a few… lessons in behavior and what not to do to children. Really I wouldn't care as much about her behavior but she has it out for me and I can't kill her but she is causing it to be easier for him to reach me as well as causing me to almost kill her and well I don't want to end up in Azkaban." Harry admitted. Ghirahim leaned forward looking into Harry's yellow eyes with a slight frown.
"What is Azkaban?" Ghirahim asked. The demon lord watched as Harry shuddered then frowned a bit as he paced.
"It is an island prison that people who break laws are sent. Within its walls, creatures called dementors reside. These creatures feed off of the positive emotions of the humans around them leaving it so they can only remember the worst experiences in their lives, and for the worst aspect, they can perform something that is called the Dementor's kiss. They move what might be their mouth over the victims and sucks the victim's soul out" Harry stated. He watched as Ghirahim frowned a bit and tilted his head causing his hair to slide across his face.
"That sounds like a terrible creature for any mortal to be faced with." Ghirahim agreed with a frown. He glanced around again then nodded. "Well, I believe it is time for you to awaken. This has been fun and I can't wait to help you take out what is left of my old Master. So please don't take to long." Ghirahim exclaimed before lifting a hand up and snapping his fingers before vanishing in a cloud of black and red diamonds as Harry watched.
Harry groaned and looked towards the ceiling where the golden shining triangle had been though now it was gone before sitting down. Ghirahim exhausted him with his actions but if he was real and the information he had gained maybe he could keep himself far better protected. He shut his eyes with a groan knowing that the being Ghirahim had called Demise was not done attempting to renew it's bond to him.
Harry rubbed his face and noticed he was laying on a bed. He opened his eyes behind his hands before noticing the sound of snoring to his right. Slowly he lowered his hands to see the canopy above him in surprise. He blinked and sat up only to feel something shift on his bed. He looked over and stared in shock. Laying on his sheets was a large black sword with an upside down triforce on the crosspiece. Harry stared at it for a bit before slowly reaching down to touch the sword. When his hand came into contact with the black handle the sword erupted into black and red diamonds vanishing entirely from view.
"Cavo'ssa Shiro Din*." Harry exclaimed in shock before he felt a form drape itself over his back and press against him.
"Oh please, they don't deserve you using them to curse on." The soft voice of Ghirahim came from next to his ear. Harry stiffened then groaned as he recognized the voice.
"Ghirahim please this isn't the place or time." Harry stated keeping himself calm about the demon lords actions about him. Ghirahim backed away a bit and threw both his hands over his chest in a way that is similar to what an actor would do when they supposedly been heart broken.
"But Master you break my heart all I am trying to do is stay close and prove myself to you." Ghirahim exclaimed making a face as though he was being told they were breaking up. Harry groaned as he got up then smiled seeing his skin has darkened a bit more. He opened his trunk preparing for the day.
"Oh shut up Ghirahim, I know for a fact you are just being a Drama Queen." Harry stated with an annoyed calmness. Ghirahim cackled for a moment throwing his head back, causing a few of the other boys to groan and start to wake up. Harry sighed and made sure he had his stuff as Ghirahim threw himself onto Harry's bed. As he bounced a bit he looked down at the bed his eyes widening just a bit.
"This is almost worthy of a demon lord like me!" Ghirahim exclaimed as he ran his hand along the bed. Harry looked up at Ghirahim before shaking his head a bit.
"It has been Eon's since I was last alive and at that point, you and Hylia had already been forgotten. So who knows how long ago that had been." Harry pointed out as Ron yawned and stretched before looking over and blinking his eyes. He rubbed said eyes before looking at Harry's bed again.
"Harry who is laying on your bed and why does he look like he believes he owns it?" Ron asked. Harry looked over at Ghirahim before rolling his eyes.
"He calls himself Ghirahim and I'm not fully sure I understand what is going on with him. Just that he has decided I am to be his master." Harry explained with a shrug then groaned. "Oh, goddesses Hermione is gonna drive me nuts when she hears this."
"Master if she bothers you I could always take out her tongue." Ghirahim offered with a bright smile. As he allowed his extremely long tongue to slide out of his mouth and across his lips. Harry rolled his eyes at Ghirahim's words and almost flopped onto a corner of his bed with a groan.
"You will not harm my friends Ghirahim or I will hand your sword over to the chosen of Farore and watch what the little elfling will do with you. Actually, that would be hilarious to see anyways." Harry said and started to laugh imagining Ghirahim wrapped around Malfoy.
"Why ever would you want to give me up to some Goddess chosen fool?" Ghirahim asked throwing his head back and placing his hands over where his heart would be as though Harry had sliced into him.
"Because I think it would be hilarious to see the present form of the hero's reaction to you." Harry stated with a bit of a smirk. Ghirahim shuddered violently at the thought of being wielded by the hero but the fact he was around caused Ghirahim to smirk widely.
"Oh, the Skychild is here. I must see him again. I have so many slights to pay him back for." Ghirahim exclaimed leaping from the bed to land kneeling next to Harry head bowed a bit. "Please let me please!"
"You can do no damage to him Ghirahim. He is needed as is the princess. Though as long as it can't be connected back to me I would be fine with you making Umbridge so mad she is completely useless to everyone." Harry said with a dark grin making Ron shudder at what he is seeing.
"Harry you are getting scary, and I mean really scary." Ron said from his spot as Ghirahim scrunched his face up and looked up at Harry.
"Harry really? Why is that your name?" Ghirahim asked looking offended at the thought of his Master holding such a plebian name. Harry groaned looking at Ghirahim for a moment before glancing over at Ron pleadingly.
"Ghirahim I had no control on what my parents decided to name me, but if my present name bothers you that much call me by my previous name. Ganondorf Dragmire." Harry stated knowing the demon lord would prefer that name over his present one. Ron watched quietly then looked at Harry again as Ghirahim smiled brightly.
"Yes, that is a much better name for you than Harry." Ghirahim scowled at such a name as Harry sighed then turned to leave the room. Ron continued to stare at Ghirahim then looked at Harry again. He slowly opened his mouth.
"I'll explain later Ron. When Hermione is with us. I do not want to even try to explain more than once." Harry explained. Ron nodded as Harry looked at Ghirahim again with a frown.
"Well since you will be busy I'll just head out to entertain myself. Have a good day Master!" Ghirahim said before vanishing into a cloud of black and red diamonds. Harry groaned and rubbed at his face.
"Harry, mate your past life is bloody confusing." Ron said as she glanced at the spot Ghirahim and vanished from. Harry just groaned and looked at Ron.
"Oh, he's not part of my past life, at least not directly." Harry groaned and walked down to the common room. Spotting Hermione he hurried over to her and picked her up so he could place his head on her shoulder. "I hate my life…"
"Harry, what's wrong now?" Hermione asked worried by Harry's actions and glances at Ron who keeps looking around nervously.
"He said he'd explain once you were with us so I am hoping he will now." Ron explained. Then looked at Harry who took a few deep breaths before placing Hermione down and sighed.
"Okay, you know how I lost it last night. Seems I opened myself up to the being that was forced into me in my past life with that. In a dream, it was actually getting control when another voice showed up. It used to work for that being but decided since it said we were the same person that meant I to was his master and he could turn on his original by joining me. I also now have a much larger idea of what happened to cause the situation I am now in." Harry quickly explained not wanting to go too far into detail.
"You know what that being was?" Hermione asked in surprise and watched as Harry slowly nodded. Just as a form appeared behind him and draped across his back again.
"Master this place is so boring and peaceful. Where are the Bokoblins? Where are the other demons?" Ghirahim asked pouting as his hair slide to one side showing the diamond mark on his cheek. Harry groaned and shut his eyes.
"Hermione meet Demon Lord Ghirahim. Apparently, my servant now." Harry grumbled as he introduced Ghirahim to Hermione. Hermione looked at Ghirahim in shock taking a step back as Ron winced again.
"It is a pleasure to meet you dear girl, and thank you for introducing me by my proper title master." Ghirahim exclaimed as he pulled himself off Harry's back and danced around before vanishing in a cloud of diamonds only to reappear next to Ron and loom over the boy a bit. "There is so much energy flowing through these walls. I do not remember humans having access to so much magic. So much has changed."
"It has been eons Ghirahim. Go explore even the humans without magic have changed a lot just make sure if you study them that they do not see you." Harry ordered with a groan. Ghirahim was going to drive him crazy he knew it already. He watched as Ghirahim sighed and vanished once more in a cloud of diamonds then looked at his friends. "Let's go eat."
Note: Cavo'ssa Shiro Din - Divine tits of Din