Chapter 2
"Who are you?" Younger Harry asked "I'm you after the war is done. I am master of death, and watched Sirius, Remus, and their cub Teddy my godson put the flames as I watched held in chains that the headmaster Dumbledore put on. I fulfilled a false prophecy the one Dumbledore has already told you. The true one you are meant to help Tom overcome Dumbledore and lead our world into a knew era. If Dumbledore wins Remus and Sirius and your two month old godson will be burned at the stake in front of you. That is who I am." Harry responded to his younger self. He let it sink in before telling him why he was here "I am here hoping that you will let me merge with you so you will know all my memories and we will be one person but with the memories of a future that cannot come to pass again I will not allow it to. I had to hear the screams and see the flames as hundreds were condemned to it for being what they were. If we merge you will also become a variation of werewolf that I have named a lycan and you can make others even if they are already werewolf's like us. Will you let me merge with to stop this future I have seen coming true."
The younger Harry looked at his older self and could see his sadness and the truth about what he had said and knew what he had to do "Ok, I will merge with as long as the world that you have seen does not come to pass, I can't lose Sirius or Remus like you did. They are all I have." The older Harry smiled and replied "Thank you, I don't want you to go through that. When you wake you will be with Sirius and Remus and we will be completely merged so I can control or you can but you will have to let me talk to them when the time comes. I will need to show them my memories before they will believe. So just relax and death will do the rest."
The younger Harry just nodded and did what he was told, then he felt the merging happen.