Hera Potter is What!

by panchild19

How was Harry Potter supposed to react to the knowledge that this is the only universe where he does not die before birth? And how was he supposed to react to having been told that in another universe he was not only a girl, but also the reincarnation of a God? Not well, if Harry can tell you the truth.

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Harry Potter was many things, but a girl was not one of them. Yet, if this being speaking the truth, he would have been in another universe. Not only that, but he would have been the reincarnation of a God. If that wasn't what Harry expected, who could blame him? He was just told this could have been his life, or that he could have been stillborn like in every other universe. That last one terrified him.

"Why are you telling us this, exactly?" Harry looked up from staring at his hands when he heard Malfoy Jr. ask that. He was surprised that Draco was being respectful, but none of them knew what could happen if they weren't.

They had seen her power when she brought them here. Bringing people from one place to another wasn't the problem. No, it was that they were brought without ever seeing her. For side-along apparition, you'd have to see the person, if you don't you'd hear the pop. But that didn't happen. So, excuse them for being wary of the woman.

"You are here to see this universe, and as for why all of you that is easy. You all are a part of this universe." That wasn't what Draco was expecting if the look on his face says anything.

Ron opened his mouth but was interrupted. "Yes, every single one of you is important to this universe." The woman's eyes blur for a moment. "There are a few more, but in your universe one is a psychopath and the other is a scientist and would not take too kindly to what is happening."

The comment on the psychopath took everyone aback. How else were they supposed to react to that? Smile and nod? Yeah, not happening. Who could they be, though? The only person that comes to mind is… No. There is no way that would be possible.

The thought was thrown out when the woman spoke, "Please have a seat and we may begin."

They didn't get much of a say in anything. Their bodies were pushed down into nice, plush seats that appeared right behind them without them knowing.

As a screen began to play, Harry had one last thought. 'How am I supposed to take all of this?'