What up my peeps!? It's been so long since i last updated, how long has it been i have no idea. Anyways, i'm sorry for not updating sooner but my life has been a bit rough.
First, i have a financial crisis happening right now but it's all smooth for now and i am focusing on working on my financial problems.
Second, my girlfriend broke up with me on our second anniversary... Yeah, it wasn't pretty... trust me.
third, i have an exam earlier and i needed to study. Hope you guys can understand my problems.
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Chapter 9: Acceptance, Avenger and party crasher.
Harry surpassed a sigh of frustration as he raked his fingers through his hair. It had been another hectic day and today was finally the day when some of the students leave Hogwarts to spend time with their family. The Weasley's were already off and they wanted to see if they can get with their alternate wives in a faster pace. He didn't know if he wanted to stop them or just go with it.
"You're not going home?" Harry asked his counterpart. He was wearing a black high collared jacket with a white zipper, black cargo pants and a pair of white sneakers. His hair was being held back by a white headband.
"No, I don't think my relatives mind" Rose said with a sigh as she stared at the wizard chess board.
"So, have you thought about you 'mother's proposition?" Harry asked as he sat down beside the redhead. Rose looked at Harry in confusion before she realized what he was talking about.
"How do you still remember about that?" Rose asked "I thought Lady Death had already wiped out your memory" She said.
"Let's just say that I'm a diehard fan of death" Harry chuckled.
"I see" Rose said in a suspicious tone "I really wanted parents but I don't want them to be with someone like me" She sighed "I don't want to burden them with someone like me" She added before wiping away a stray tear.
'somehow, somewhere, I think Death is choking the hell out of Fate' Harry thought nervously "Rose. You have to think straight about this, she's death" Harry started "She'll know what'll happen and what is supposed to happen, I think she knows what she's doing" Harry said "And another thing, I don't think she's going to mind you being her daughter" He shrugged.
"That's true" Rose said as she rested her chin onto her palm "But what about everyone else? I don't want people surrounding me because I'm death's daughter" She said.
"I don't think Death will let anyone know" Harry said "And even if Lady Death becomes your mother and Lord Peverell becomes your father, I don't think they'll ever replace your real parents" He said with a soft smile as he looked at the ceiling "Because they will always be there to protect you, life or afterlife" He said as he felt a strange feeling of nostalgia hitting him like a wave.
"Harry" Rose said in admiration before she looked back at the chess piece and smiled "Then I've made my decision!" She said "I will become Lady Death's daughter!" She said.
"And you just had to announce it as loud as you can" Harry sighed but fortunately time had stopped before she could scream it to the world. A black blur appeared behind Rose and pulled her into an embrace.
"Oh my lord!" A cheerful feminine voice reached the two children's ears "I finally have a daughter!" Rose turned around to see Death grinning down to her.
"Lady D- Mom!" Rose laughed as she turned around and returned the embrace. Harry just smiled before standing up and leaving the room. Rose looked to the side and noticed that Harry was now gone "Harry?" She asked.
Meanwhile.
Harry walked up the flight of stairs and walked pass the talking portraits. He then stopped in front a certain item. The mirror.
"I didn't think I would ever see you again" Harry chuckled sadly as he walked to the mirror and sat down in front of it. As he sat down in front of the mirror, his reflection began to distort and a young and lean muscular man stood in front of the mirror.
The man had messy untamable raven black hair, bright green eyes and creamy white skin. He was wearing a scarlet red scarf wrapped around his neck, a white long sleeved shirt and black pants while barefooted.
"Hey there bastard" Harry chuckled with a smirk on his face. Suddenly, another figure walked towards him from behind and wrapped her arms around his neck.
The woman had shoulder length wavy scarlet red hair, creamy white skin and bright ocean blue eyes as well as a curvy body. She was wearing an oversized pink knit sweater, skinny jeans and a pair of flats.
"Lynette" Harry whispered in shock as the woman inside the mirror smiled and nodded her head before he noticed her saying something.
'Live, love, live your life to the fullest' Harry grit his teeth and held back the tears inside his eyes from spilling like a river. He eventually slammed his fist onto the ground, causing the floor to produce spider cobweb cracks onto the ground.
"Voldemort" Harry growled as his eyes flashed green and tribal tattoos began crawling up his neck and cheeks "I'll kill you, even if it's the last thing I do" He added as he glared at the mirror. The image of him and the woman faded and was replaced by Harry standing over Voldemort with his index finger pointed at the dark lord and a menacing grin etched onto his face.
That night.
Harry stood in front of his window with his arms folded behind his back as he stared at the moon and the snow falling from the sky. He sighed before closing his eyes and opened them back.
"How long are you going to hide in the shadows Sung?" Harry asked without turning around. A boy a year younger than Harry walked out of the shadows. The boy had silver swept back Mohawk hair, pale skin, his eyes seemed to be closed down to a pair of narrowed slits and his lips were widened into a wide mocking smile. He was wearing a white button up shirt, black slack pants and a pair of black dress shoes.
"Ma, Ma" Sung said "I could never pass you now could I?" He asked the black haired teen.
"Considering that we are rivals" Harry said as he turned around to face the boy "I have to always be on my toes" He explained.
"Anyways, just to let you know there mate" Sung said "It seems that a selected few has been chosen to be back and guess what" He smiled. Harry just lifted an eyebrow in confusion.
"Enlighten me then" Harry said.
"What is it that we 'the resurrected' have in common?" Sung asked the ex-boy who lived. Harry struck a thinking pose before he returned his gaze back to the silvernette "We are all not virgins and we all had the one strange incident during our weddings" He explained.
"Huh, you mean the strange glow?" Harry asked "And didn't the old hags from the higher ups said something about soul mate's or something like that?" He asked in confusion.
Sung nodded before walking over to Harry's bed and sat down on the bed. Harry watched as Sung's smile disappear and was replaced with a scowl. If there's a time when Sung's smile will disappear, it would be when something is wrong.
"What's wrong now?" Harry asked his rival. Sung looked at Harry dead in the eyes, Harry noticed the narrowed slit's opening slightly to reveal a pair of lavender colored eyes.
"Luna saw me kill some death eaters in cold blood" Sung explained in a serious tone.
"Is there something wrong with that?" Harry asked in confusion "I mean, you are a black ops wizard operative right?" Harry stated.
"That's the problem" Sung said "I was in my uniform when she saw me and now her dad is publishing a story about me" He stated.
"I'm sensing another but here" Harry said as he walked over to Sung.
"I was reborn a few weeks before Helena Angelica Lovegood was assassinated" Sung said in a serious tone.
"I still fail to see the reason" Harry stated. Sung just sighed before running his fingers through his hair and looked at Harry. Harry noticed his eyes opening slightly and revealed a pair of silver blue eyes.
"She thought I was about to assassinate Luna" Sung said.
"Do you want me to clear your name?" Harry asked.
"Why else would I come to you?" Sung asked in a teasing tone as his smile came back with full force. Harry nodded before waving off into the air.
"I'll get it done after I settle a tie a few knots on my end" Harry stated before Sung nodded and walked back towards the shadows and disappearing without a single sound "If there's anything that could beat him in the creepy contest then I'll cut my own balls" He chuckled before continuing to stare at the moon.
The next day inside Harry's room.
Harry walked to his mirror and saw his full appearance. He had taken the aging potion and his appearance now looked mature. Sure, he now has shoulder length hair and his muscles looked more defined but that doesn't mean that they'll make him look the same after he was reverted back to his normal age.
He was currently wearing a black short sleeved shirt, black fitted leather jacket, black gloves, black cargo pants, black sneakers and a blue pendant that was hanging loosely around his neck. He had received the pendant last night after his 'parents' had sent it to him via flaming blue phoenix.
"You're going like that Potter?" A voice echoed inside Harry's room. Harry looked inside the mirror and saw an older looking Draco wearing a golden armor.
"Where did you find the armor of rebellion Draco?" Harry asked in an interested tone.
"I went to visit the Drakul manor and found it inside the master bedroom" Draco stated. Harry's eyes then went over to Draco's hair.
"Did you get a haircut?" He asked. Draco just smirked before crossing his arms across his chest.
"Like it? Hair regrown potion and a few snips could do wonder" Draco smirked in a smug tone. Draco's hair was now shoulder length and the sides were buzzed off leaving only the top and back portion. He also styled them into a slicked back.
Harry just sighed before an older Blaise walked into view within the mirror.
Blaise was wearing a green vest underneath a long silver coat and a silver ascot wrapped around his neck, green pants and a pair of boots.
"You look like you're about to go to war Draco" Blaise commented with a whistle at Draco "A very rich war" He said.
"This is my little sister's wedding after all" Draco said in a non-caring tone before a feral grin was carved onto his face "And I'm going to do everything in my power to crash it!" Draco laughed.
"Talk about having a sister complex" A snide comment made everyone turn their attention to the muscular Neville but not too bulky. He was wearing a red button up dress shirt, black jeans and a pair of dress shoes.
"It's called being protective Longbottom" Draco huffed "And I'm also against arranged marriage" He said "Which is why I have just the curse that will do just that" He grinned.
"You came up with a spell?" Harry asked the blonde in confusion.
"That's right" Draco stated "I researched a few old slabs of stones and found something interesting" He added.
"Care to enlighten us?" Harry asked with a raised eyebrow.
"It goes like this…
Malfoy Manor.
The large dark like manor were filled with countless people but it was just a fact that they were from two houses. One was the Malfoy's and the other would be the Quest family. Yes, this is the day that the youngest son of the Quest family gets two young and adorable wives.
"Lord Malfoy" Gregory Quest greeted. Sure, the man has a thick beard and a portly body and white hair due to old age… Okay he does look like a fat bastard. What did you expect? He had that aura of snobbish richness around him!
"Lord Quest" Lucius greeted with a smile as he shook the man's hand "How was your trip?" He asked the older man.
"It was terrific Lord Malfoy" The portly man laughed in a pompous laugh. Within the shadows, a pair of purple eyes glowed slightly before disappearing into the darkness.
"What was that?" a pair of twins asked curiously.
"Hey! Pay attention to your husband when he's talking to you!" A portly boy shouted as spit spewed out of his mouth and landed on the twin's faces.
'I'm going to kill that brat' A silent whisper reached everyone's ears as the music suddenly stopped.
"Who stopped the music?" Lucius asked in a calm but angered tone. The main door swung open violently and a group of men walked in. The first one was a golden armored man which head was covered by a golden helmet mask. His long red cape bellowed behind him.
The second man looked like a bad boy muggle with a pair of sharp aviator. The cigarette in his mouth only served to prove him more badass.
The third one was a bulky and muscular looking man that had a scowl on his face. Though, no one would expect this man to know over 30 books worth of curses and killing curses.
The last one was a lean muscular man wearing a royal like coat with a mocking smile on his face.
"I heard from my heir that my great grandchildren were getting married" Said the armored wearing man.
"And who might you be Lord mysterious?" Lord Quest asked in a challenging tone. The armored man stared down at the portly man for a few seconds before Quest was sent flying soaring into the air and connected with the wall with a loud boom, leaving a deep imprint of the portly man. Everyone stared in shock and awe as they didn't even see the man move from his spot nor did he move at all.
"How ridiculous" The armored man said in a restrained tone "Have the mortal's really forgotten me?" He chuckled "How could you have forgotten the fear that I have spread!" He laughed maniacally.
"Enough of your little speech there Gabriel" The bad boy said in a bored tone before looking at the shocked crowd "Sorry to barge in like this, but we got a message from the heir of Drakul" The Bad boy explained "My name's Logan Emrys, ex-lord of the house of Emry's" Logan "And this royal stuck up walking tin can is Gabriel Belmont the fifth, the ex-lord of the house Drakul/Vampires" He said which earned a groan from the golden armored man.
"My name is Wolfram Cross Wolf, ex-lord of the house of Wolf" The dark skinned man said "A very displeasure to meet you all" He smirked.
"Dragoon" The bulky man introduced himself "Leonardo Dragoon" The man added "Ex-lord of the house of Dragons" Leonardo said with a hard glare.
"And to what do I owe the pleasure of this visit?" Lucius asked "Lord Drakul?"
"I came to save my heir's little sisters from this distasteful marriage" Gabriel said with a growl before his helmet glowed brightly. When the light dispersed, Lucius watched in shock and horror at the face that was he was facing.
"No" Lucius said in shock as he fell onto his ass "You can't be here! You're supposed to be dead! I saw father kill you!" Lucius roared. Everyone stared in shock as the un-touchable Lucius Malfoy backpedaled away from the armor wearing man.
"Oh trust me dear Grandson of mine" Gabriel said with a mocking smirk. Gabriel looked a lot like the older version of Draco, plus a tattoo of a bat at the center of his forehead "I'm as good as dead" He grinned in a blood thirsty way "Now, shall we play?" He asked.
End chapter
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