" Hello Witches and Wizards, My name Is Daniel Regulus Potter and Welcome the the 168th Birthday of my Favorite Great Grandfather... The Boy-Who-Lived, Harry James Potter." Every applauded as an old Wizard slowly stepped onto the Podium. His Beard reached past his Waist, completley white and sticking in as many directions as the Hair on his head. Striking Green eyes twinkled at them as he opened his mouth to Speak.
" Thank you all for this Celebration, I cannot believe is has been 158 years since I first stepped foot into the Wizarding world, a 150 since the End of the Bloodwars..." The Old Man, smiling kindly, pulled out a Strange Necklace... A Triangle with a circle and Line inside of it. " I cannot tell you how long I have looked forward to this Day... the Day I make the world Mine." With Force far greater then any old man should be capable of, Harry Slammed the Necklace into the Podiums Floor. Billions of runes explodes in bright red all across the ground, covering the bodies of all those attending his Birthday Celebration and even Covering the entirety of Hogwarts castle behind him.
" FATHER WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" Albus Severus, his least likable child, screamed at him. All Harry could do was smile then snap his finger, causing the glamours around his body to fade.
Everyone gasped as they say his true form... a Man No older then Thirty, with Red and Black hair... Green eyes that glowed with power, and hundreds of Runes that covered his Muscled and Naked Body. " I am fulfulling what I set into Motion the day I learned about the Time turners...I am going into the Past to rewrite history and take over everything." He searched the crowd and laughed as Hermione and Ron, sitting next to a blank faced Ginny, struggled for freedom. " Oh, Perhaps I Should have warned you... those runes are draining your magic, Souls and lifeforce to shatter this time line and send me back to the Moment Hagrid left me. Of course these runes are all over the world, hence the 150ish years I spent on this project. Every Magic City, Magical or Otherwise, act as beacons to gather the magic for this spell. Of course I could never do it alone... Could I Ginny?"
Ginny, old and blank faced, nodded. Ron bellowed at him. " What did you do to her?"
Laughter rushed from his lips. " I removed her mind, started the process in my Second Year. It was easy actually, I slowly stripped her of all her reasoning until she was a perfect vessel. Of course she wasn't alone, I had Dobby and Winky, Kretcher, Hagrid and Olympe... Colin Creevey and so many others. I actually faked the deaths of Dobby and Colin to give them more time to serve me." The Air around him rippled, revealing the bodies of those he just listed." Of course I also had them stealing Knowledge for me, artifacts... and so many lovely things. I trained in all I could, using a Time Turner I stole in Fift year to give myself the Time I needed to do all of this. Of course my favorite part was Faking Severus' Death so that I could rip through his mind, I needed the information so that I could deal with the Deatheaters in the past. Same with Tommy boy actually, When we were in Limbo I raped his Mind until there was nothing left of him, then I ate his Soul." No one spoke, most due to Weakness but several due to Horror and fear. " Oh yes, I can do that actually. I discovered a way to Mimic the Dementor's kiss, by fusing them to my essence. It is why they died off Hermione... I consumed them. Actually In my life I consumed about seven hundred souls, not that it will tranfer over. I am sacrificing their power to fuse myself with my past self.
Now, Since your Dying, I guess I should explain why... simple really. I hate you all. Not a one of you are valuable to me, you are weak followers without a spine. As a child you relied on me to kill an Immortal, despite being given a Deadly weapon at eleven and training in how to use said weapon. You are all pathetic, of course the whole world is. I am sure there are a few good eggs, but they are so rare. Of course the main reason is less personal, I simply want to do this. It is what I have always wanted, and in fact this is why I was born. One Lord to replace the Dark and Light Lords. Anyway I can tell it is time... Bye bye!" Harry Felt literally nothing as his focus shifted, his eyes settling on the trains around him. " Perfect.. I have returned..." Without hesitation, he vanished with all of his belongings entering the pocketspace he had created. Appearing in the Dursley's living room, just as they had returned, he snapped his fingers snapping their femurs and binding their hands together. " I would make this a lot more painful, but I don't have the time." Summoning a cursed Dagger from his Pocket Realm, he slit the Dursley's throat's one by one, their souls escaping into the air and into his Mouth.
Subtle sparks of power, that which made Petunia a Squib, filled his Magic. Their Souls intergrating themselves and strengthing him greatly, just enough for him to Passively consume the Soul fragment in his Forehead, enhancing his magic by a third.
" Much Better"
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Love, your Ninja Overlord, Mika.