I don't own Harry Potter, nor do I own the title. All I own is the plot.

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Year: 4213

Place: Gia

P.O.V.: Harry Potter

Summary: Almost all Wizards have been exiled to a Galaxy called Tera. The only magical creatures left on Gia (Earth) are the Black Unicorns and Vampires. At the Age of eight Harry Potter fused with a Type of snake that can only die from hunger or in battle, feeding only on blood. Now more than two thousand years later he can easily pass himself off as a Vampire. He hasn't aged since he was ten. Few trained Wizards are still on the loose, some have been contracted as Vampire hunters, the biggest prize would for all would be to get Potter himself.

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Harry Potter the most wanted wizard in the universe walked down an alley on Gia, the buildings towering miles above him. Occasionally flicking his newest wand at homeless bums to kill them.

All right Harry stop right there said a voice from behind him. He turned around and looked straight into the brown eyes of a red headed man, after many generations the freckles had disappeared from his face.

Hello Ronald what do you want Harry asked with absolutely no respect.

I'm taking you in so that I can get back to my family on Tera. So are you going to go peace fully or do I have to bring you in the hard way, asked the boy known as Ronald, he was shakily holding his wand foreword hoping that he would go the easy way but at the same time he wished he could kill the boy beast in front of him.

Over three hundred generations have gone by and you still think it will be the easy, and every one of them has had to been killed. I'll tell you what I am getting a little Tired of being hunted for all eternity by your family, if you beat me in a Muggle duel you can take me in for the bounty. But if you lose you tell your family to stop hunting me Harry said as he pulled two Colt 45's out of his pocket.

Okay but I want to know why have you lived so long, even Vampires age slowly? said the young man of twenty three.

Because I'm not a Vampire, when I was eight I fused myself with a now extinct type of snake which is Immortal and sustains it's self on the blood of mammals. And at the age of ten I stopped aging, and that is what you see before you, for the past Two-thousand Nine Hundred years I've been searching for a way to return time to myself, in fact I was trying to do that just now. Harry said, as he loaded and cocked his gun. Ronald did the same, as they stood twenty paces away from each other. Guns pointed at each other, they aimed and then fired. Blood splattered as a bullet tore through Ronald's shoulder, and another one sprayed bone shards and brain tissue from Harry's head.

Then In a small almost inaudible whisper Harry said.

Thank You. and then passed away leaving a very confused Ronald Weasley the 500th.