§Parseltongue§

'Thoughts'

"Beast Talk"

"Talking"

"Mindscape or mental talking"

All Speak

I don't own Harry Potter plot or Characters nor do I own The Avengers plot or Characters. J.k. Rowling owns Harry Potter, and Marvel owns Avengers and X-Men. I am just playing in the sandbox with them. I do however own this plot and my own original characters. I also do not own the Potter name. This is a Fem-Harry pairing and a reverse harem. This is a crossover between Harry Potter, the Avengers, and the X-men. This will also be a creature inheritance fic and master/mistress of death.

Chapter Six

Holly

We were finally able to leave Gringotts. It was still late so we headed back to the seedy and shady bar and hotel. As soon as I entered I felt tiggles. I closed my eyes and looked around the links and found which one was calling to me.

I followed my senses and located the person. The person turned out to be two people, the Weasley twins. The redhead tricksters Forge and Gred. They looked adorable sitting there cuddled together by the fireplace. They were soul twins like my sister and I were. I was right, they were two of our mates. I had a feeling they didn't know though.

I made a quick decision and went over to the twins they were ours and they would be claimed. My sister knew what was in my mind and being planned and she sent aprovel through the bond we shared.

It only took a few seconds to make it over to the two redheads. I carefully climbed between them,I snuggled super close to them. I waited a few minutes for the bond to register for them humming to myself. They had gone through a shadow kitsune inheritance when they turned sixteen. Draco was a Veela. Luna was a seear and a light Fairy.

I hoped that the twins would recognize what the bound was soon. I laid my head on George's shoulder and waited patiently. Rosie soon joined the party laying across our laps and parciding in making me giggled.

Shortly after she joined the twins stiffened slightly before their eyes started glowing and they said mine in sync. Fred lifted Rosie up while George lifted me and they carried us to their shared room.

I felt nibbles on my neck as George walked carrying me. I had wrapped my legs around his hips. His arms were wrapped around my waist. I took only a few minutes to reach their room.

Thus the night ended in passion. With loving touches and deep kisses. We fell asleep entwined in eachothers arms.

Fate

We were not happy at all with this Dumbledore Fela. Lady Death was pissed at him, because of all the extra work she had gained, all the extra work was tiring and overworking her and her reapers. This was work that wasn't supposed to come for thousands of years yet, once the earth began to die out.

Lady Magic was threatening to reclaim her gifts from mankind or at least from those who were no longer deserving of her gifts. Magic was already starting to slowly disappear from the world already.

I was angry because Molly Weasley nee' Prewett, Ronald Weasley, Rani Weasley, Ginny Weasley, and Albus Dumbledore had plans set up for the twin girls of a mutant wizard and a goddess witch that went against their Fate and Destiny. A person's fate and destiny could be bent and changed slightly by the person themselves but it was not allowed to be destroyed. What Dumbledore was doing was slowly destroying the twins fate and destiny. He had even been the cause of them killing one of their soulmates. A soulmate my sister Destiny and I had chosen for them, we have always worked very closely together.

We have to agree on mates and other such things that are similar to that because Fate and Destiny have always worked closely together for many millennia. Fate and Destiny are branches of the same tree; you see you can't have Fate without a Destiny or Destiny without a Fate.

My sister and I were not happy with the people who decided to take the world; Fate and Destiny into their own hands. We have a plan though, we are going to send them back to the beginning into another time, Mates and all except the dark and war ridden people like Molly, Ginny, Ron, Rani and Dumbledore. The plan was to only send a small handful of people at a time through the timeline, so that the new timeline does not end up all crazy, or worse than the current one. What I mean is that they will all eventually reawaken with their memories intact. It was just that some things needed to happen so that their body, mind and soul grew stronger. So some of the souls would be in a pocket dimension in a deep sleep until it was time for them to join the new timeline.

We were not however going to send the ones who took Fate and Destiny into their own hands back into a different reality. You see there is no real way to go back to the past of the reality and dimension they were currently in. You could, however, go sideways and cut into a new reality or dimension. There will be differences but at the same time, there would be similarities.

I was also planning on sending Freya along. She would do well in helping Logan and saving the rest of her mates. She deserved happiness, love and her family. "Pervenissent Ad Scientiam Summam," I said the spell with Lady Time, Lady Magic, and Lady Destiny, the spell that would send them to their new destination "Do better this time my children," I whispered after sending them back to a few days before their 11th birthday.

All at the same time Lady Fate, Lady Time, Lady Magic, and Lady Destiny, had started the course of rewriting time. The current timeline was dying out making room for the past to begin anew in a new time and place.

Significant souls were being sent back into their past selves, and some were being placed into a temporary limbo to await their time to be sent back. The reason being that if too many were sent back at any one time the timeline would become just as bad or worse than the one that had happened.

The true blood purest and dark wizard, however, would not remember the old timeline he wouldn't gain the advantage. They hoped that this second chance would end better and that the pureblood war would not happen this time around.

They knew that battles would still happen with different enemies and some the same but they hoped that it wouldn't end up war-torn, They hoped all the magicals would be able to live happily even, with the small battles because there couldn't be heroes if there weren't villains and nothing would or could be cookie-cutter perfect, because life just wasn't perfect.

Holly

After what seemed like hours I was woken by my Aunt pounding on the door, now I hadn't seen my Aunt in years so I freaked out a little bit; my eyes jolting open as my sister jolted up.

"Are the two of you up yet?" Our Aunt asked through the door.

"Just about." My sister responded for us as we looked for our glasses, I was too shocked to respond when I heard her voice. We've always had a good relationship with her and our cousins as long as Uncle Vernon wasn't around. Now Uncle Vernon was abusive to us even if he made sure that it wasn't seen by the neighborhood.

"Good because I need everything to be perfect for your cousins' birthday." She said loudly. Once she left a small note appeared in the cupboard in a pastel purple light that said 'I remember and we need to talk later after your 'Uncle' leaves for work.'

We quickly got up and got dressed before hurrying out of our cupboard.

I concentrated on the bacon and Rosie did the eggs. Breakfast got done soon enough and we put the eggs bacon and toast on serving platters. We didn't need our uncle to blow a gasket. We didn't need the violence today.

We were already confused as to why we were in our younger bodies. Why we were back to a few days before our eleventh birthday.

I heard a voice whisper in my ear and it said "Do better with this second chance my children." it was soft and calming it was what could only be known as a mother's voice. The voice made me smile softly.

Dudley

I woke up, how I had been dying so how was I still alive? I had sacrificed myself to save my mate and child from a power-hungry and crazy old wizard.

I looked around myself to see what had happened. I took in my surroundings and noticed I was in my childhood bedroom.

I then examined myself and noted that I was back to being thicker, all my bulk muscle was gone. I was back for lack of a better word to being fat.

Yes, all the fat was back damn it, it had taken forever to lose all that excess weight and to mold it all into muscle. I had never been small or slim, I had always been bulky, but I was back to being the unhealthy kind of bulky.

I heard a timid knock on my door and whispered a soft "come in" because I knew it was either my twin sister or younger sister. They were always timid around our childhood home, around Vernon, yeah we found out that he wasn't our father a few years back.

My father believes it or not is Thor. He is the father of my twin and I. Sarah though has a different father and his name is Clint.

The three of us had been planning to save our mum from the abusive bastard that we had been forced to call dad up until a few years ago. We had finally come up with a plan to get her out of his clutches. As we had finally found our biological fathers.

Hazel and Sarah both came in; they had a look of weariness the years had been hard on us all. We hadn't seen our mother in years and we hadn't seen Sarah in months.

Hazel has always been with me because of the whole stronger together thing that we have.

It had been really hard when she had gotten a Hogwarts letter and I hadn't. Even though we both had magic. Our magic was slightly different, the reason being was that she had a magical core and I didn't. My magic, however, came with a mutation, a mutation that had been passed down from Grandma Evans to mum and then to me.

Anyway when she had gone to the school we each always felt slightly weaker. We kept in contact by writing letters back and forth and by our shared mindscape. The shared mindscape had always been useful to us. It was a part of us being a shared soul. A shared soul is when you share the same soul in two separate bodies. Basically, it meant that we each had a part of the same soul.

They looked at me with underlying curiosity. I guess they were wondering if I had come back as well as I could see the harsh years in their eyes. "I don't know how but yes it's me," I said softly, letting them know it was me and that I was here as well even though I didn't know how this was possible.

The girls soon threw themselves at me and into my arms with tears falling from their eyes. They sobbed into my chest and shoulders and spoke incoherent words as they cried their eyes out. I held onto them tightly and let them cry into me as I comforted them by rubbing circles into their backs.

Sarah

I woke up disoriented, I felt like I had been displaced in time, this time and place felt wrong but at the same time familiar. I lay still for a few minutes using my senses to feel my surrounding area. I felt safe for the most part except I also felt an underlying fear.

I could sense someone I hadn't seen in years Vernon, shiz how'd he find me. I had been undercover for the last few months. My brother had asked me to keep an eye on my ex headmaster.