Choices We Make

For a second imagine you had a choice of reincarnating in a different universe, The Potterverse.

Now the asshole giving you this choice is also giving you a something extra because he is tired of his ''Chosen'' struggling to get to the end game.

Yeah the dude who is struggling to chose is me, now i know what you are thinking ''Hey dipshit what is there to think about just agree you get magic dangit.''

Yes i do get magic, and yea it's cool and all but i really don't want to become the most unfortunate character since Oliver Twist.

Who am i talking about? Why it's the main character himself.

Harry. Fucking. Potter.

Like think about it, the guy marries his mother's duplicate gets shit on by the people and the second they need him he is back to being a champion.

''Will you just make up your mind, they just opened a hooter in universe-69 and i want to get there before it closes.''

''Okay I'll do it but make me a kryptonion when you send me''

''What! That's way too OP for that universe, I LOVE it! You have no idea how some idiots just ask for a photographic memory.''

Yeah I can't believe he is god either, i guess you have to have be some kind of crazy to be omnipresent.

''Who you calling crazy kid? Just for that you are going on a Wrong Boy-Who-Lived universe.''

Before i can rapid curse at this son of a bitch a portal appears underneath me and sucked towards the void.

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''Are you sure this is the only way Headmaster?'' Lily Potter nee Evans asked his mentor as they approach Number 4 Pivet Drive

''My dear, young Harry need a place with no magical energy with young Kevin being famous you will need to train him so that he can stand up to Voldemort when the time comes.'' Albus Percival Wulfric Brian Dumbledore explained gently, while inwardly chanting a calming spell on the young woman in front of him.

''But why can't i visit? I'm sure we can dampen my aura so he can stand it.''

''I'm afraid the earliest you can see him will be on his 11th birthday.''

''Oh, my baby grow up string for mommy okay?'' Lily Potter cooed softly at the child in her arms.

The baby in her arms was in deep sleep never knowing it was being abandoned by his birth parents.

They gently set the baby on the doorstep with a letter and disappeared with almost silent 'crack's

While Dumbledore set up warming charms for little Harry because of his condition he absorbed the magic used for it and slowly froze to death.

You see Harry was absorbing ambient magic while an extremely useful ability while an adult, as a baby his core couldn't take it and so his life came to an end, the horcrux in his scar sharing the same fate.

This would have been the start of end of that particular world since they were now down a chosen one but a new soul came and occupied the body bringing with it a new race, a god amongst men.

While the baby's heartbeat started again stronger than ever on a tower in an ancient castle a new prophecy was made while an old one deep within the ministry of magic an old one gone black.

Professor Trowley stood up, her eyes glassed over voice deep like she was possessed and started to speak.

The Sun Will Rise On Earth

The Serpent Will Fall To The Veil

Forgotten And Not Remembered Till The End Is Close

The Dark Will Fall And The Rays Will Rise

The professor wouldn't remember this when she woke up because of the heavy alcohol induced coma, but the world was abruptly changed twice that day.