The Elf's Angel

Summary: Harry and six tag-alongs find themselves surrounded by a brilliant white light. A second later, they’re in the same place, only with three extra people who look suspiciously like Sirius, James and Remus. Time travel! Eventual Slash!Hp/YoungSiri. Alternate ootp ending.
warnings: Slash, language, violence and mentions of child abuse. Eventual MPREG!
In this version of things, Sirius didn’t fall through the veil, but Harry still learned the prophesy. Don’t like, then go now. Fred and George are close to Harry in this story (good friends.)
Disclaimer: Don’t own characters you recognise, WILL have my own characters in this though. So ha!
Pairings: Harry/YoungSirius, Hermione/Ron OldSirius/? (I have yet to decide, but definitely a guy) and JP/LE. maybe more later.

"Hey guys?" Hermione, Ron Fred and George looked up as Harry walked in, chewing his bottom lip. It took a few moments for them to take in the fact that his shirt was ripped, he looked extremely pale… and he was sporting enormous golden feathered wings on his back.
"Oh my god! What happened?" Hermione screamed. Harry winced and clutched his head as Sirius and Remus ran in. The two older men stopped dead at the sight of Harry.
"Hermione, I have a little bit of a headache right now, so if you don’t mind…" With that Harry collapsed onto a chair, letting out a sigh of relief. Remus immediately ran to him, checking his vitals whilst Hermione ran out of the room for some reason.
"Harry, you turned sixteen about five minutes ago, right?" Remus asked suddenly. Harry looked at him and nodded, wincing and immediately regretting it.
"Hmm… it seems I was right. You owe me fiftieth galleons Remus." Sirius suddenly said. Harry looked between them, confused.
"Okay, guess I better start explaining everything to you… I guess I forgot.. Harry, you became an angel five minutes ago." Remus stated.

Boy-who-lived saves us.
Report by Ciara Darkey.

Last night at nine fifteen PM, You-Know-Who started a ferocious attack on Hogsmeade, in a bid to get into our beloved Hogwarts. His army of death eaters, trapped werewolves and vampires were stopped by all the auror’s and order-members that could be spared, along with a few powerful seventh Years at Hogwarts and Harry Potter, saviour of the Wizarding world and the one destined to rid us of Voldermort, merely a sixth year.
The battle raged on for hours as humans and sometimes non-humans clashed, and the losses matched the Battle Of Greenfinch, where Albus Dumbledore defeated Grindelwauld, and thousands died.
Finally, after a breathtaking blood-shed, Harry Potter faced Lord Voldermort down in a match of sheer power and determination that awed anyone who was still left alive.
After almost sweating blood, Harry Potter took down Voldermort with a blinding spell that shook the earth and filled everyone’s ears with a roaring fire. Storm clouds gathered and people screamed in agony and fear.
With a large gasp of breath, The Boy-who-lived collapsed, and was brought back to Hogwarts on a stretcher as everyone cheered for our hero.
Mr Potter awoke early this morning, but no-one knows anything more.

"Heya Harry, wait up!" Harry turned around to watch as the twins speeded towards him. Briefly, he wondered what they were even doing in Hogwarts, as they had left last year. He quickly remembered that he the twins did what they liked when they liked, so it didn’t matter whether or not he cared.
"So, we see you’re out of the hospital wing-"
"We were all so worried about you-"
"mum went hysterical. Deafened us."
Harry rolled his eyes at the two Weasley’s before grinning when they wrapped him in a strong hug. He had been out of the hospital and into normal classes for a few days, but obviously the twins didn’t know.
"So, you defeated the big bad himself, I heard." Fred stated as they started walking down the corridor again. It was well past curfew for sixth years, but that had never stopped Harry before. Nor had it stopped the twins, as everyone knew.
The trio rounded another corridor, laughing at the age old story of Draco Malfoy turning into a ferret, when they heard Hermione call out. Harry looked up as she ran towards him, wrapping him in a bone-crushing hug. He gasped for breath, hearing the twins laughing.
"Hermione, give him room to breathe." Ron’s voice said. Hermione blushed and let go whilst Harry gasped out a thank you to his best friend. Unfortunately, Ron took the opportunity to hug him in the same manner as Hermione.
"Bloody hell Harry! Don’t you dare run off without telling anyone ever again! Voldermort could have killed you!" Ron yelled when he let go. Harry blushed and looked down.
"He’s right. But your managed to get rid of Voldermort! I’m proud of you." Sirius said. Harry looked up, surprised. He hadn’t expected to see Sirius for a few more days. Professor
Lupin was behind him, smiling.
Harry smiled back.

"So, Jamie, how was detention?" James Harold Potter rolled his eyes as he walked into the common room. Sirius, Remus and Peter, his three best friends, were sitting on the best chairs infront of the fire. James pulled up another one and sat down, sighing in mock exhaustion.
"Honestly, Sirius? I think I died and came back." James replied to Sirius’ question. The blue eyed black haired animagus smirked and Remus patted James’ arm sympathetically. Peter was, as usual, silent. He had rarely entered conversations for over a month now, something which worried James. Sirius always brushed it off, saying that Peter had probably got in touch with his dark side and joined the death eaters.
"So, up for a bit of exploring?" Sirius asked deviously. Remus groaned and sank back on his chair.
"Aw, come on Moony. We need to check out any hidden passages on the seventh floor! The map needs completing Moony, or else my dream will never be fulfilled and I’ll be crushed into the ground. Why would you do that to me Moony, are you so cruel that you want me to be depressed for ever more? Do you not have a heart?!" Sirius wailed. Remus blinked, then looked at James somewhat desperately. James merely grinned evilly, causing Remus to glare.
"All right, all right! I’ll go with you! But I want you to know that when I pass out from lack of sleep, I’m blaming you." Remus stood, letting himself be dragged along by Sirius and James, who were bouncing excitedly.

Harry looked up as he heard a snicker. Fred and George were discussing pranks with Sirius and Remus, and Ron and Hermione were bickering. But no-one was laughing or doing anything that looked all that funny. Harry frowned, looking into the dark depth of the corridor ahead and seeing nothing. He turned around.
"Hey mate, what’s up?" Harry looked back at Ron, who looked concerned and slightly apprehensive, obviously thinking Harry should have stayed in the hospital wing. Harry sighed, shrugged and turned back to Ron.
"Nothing, just thought I heard something." Ron raised an eyebrow, and Harry glared at him before the red-head could make a comment about him hearing voices. Hermione shook her head, muttering something about ‘boys’. Ron smirked and wrapped his arm around her waist casually, causing a pang of loneliness to shoot through Harry, one which he immediately fought down. He couldn’t start being jealous of his best friends.

"Okay. It’s been two weeks since we returned to school, and you haven’t felt a pull to anyone whatsoever?" Hermione asked. Harry groaned and shook his head. She had already asked this five times.
"But Harry, that’s not possible. An angel’s purpose in life is to find their chosen mate and make them as happy as they can!" Hermione exclaimed, picking another book from the shelf of the restricted section and opening it.
"Hermione, leave him alone, it’s not his fault! And besides, it’s not like Harry’s gonna die without a mate!" Ron said, rolling his eyes.
"An Angel’s mate is usually an elf… angel’s are submissive in a relationship… Angel’s purpose in life is to find said mate… The mate is normally in the same country, and goes to the same school or work…" Hermione groaned and slammed the book shut. "This is ALL the books say! And besides, Ron, if Harry doesn’t find a mate he’ll live a half life until he finds the guy!" Hermione snapped. Ron winced, backing away. Hermione strode over to another bookshelf and ran her finger over the spines of some dusty spines, before pulling another one out and skimming through it.
"Aha!" Harry sat up as Ron slammed an open book down on the table. Hermione ran over to him as Harry watched with mild interest.
"It says if an angel doesn’t feel a pull to anyone…" Ron trailed off suddenly, going pale. Hermione frowned and picked up where he left off.
"Then said mate isn’t in their time era…oh my lord."

"Don’t worry Harry, you’ll find someone eventually." Someone whispered behind Harry. He turned around, once again looking at nothing. He was officially getting freaked out.
Suddenly, George stiffened infront of him for a split second, then turned around. Harry realised with some relief that he wasn’t hearing things. George looked at Harry for a second, then dropped back to walk with him.
"You heard it too?" Harry asked after a few moments of silence.
"Yeah. It said… well, I was thinking of asking Lee to man the shop whilst me and Fred go and visit Charlie next week. But then this voice said… Something like ‘You won’t have to worry soon.’" George said. Harry raised an eyebrow.
"So, what did it say to you?" George questioned after another lapse into silence.
"When Ron hugged Hermione a minute ago, mostly to stop her saying something I guess, I just felt… a little sad and jealous." George raised an eyebrow this time, but didn’t seem to show any anger towards Harry for thinking that. "And then the voice said… That’d I’d find someone eventually." Harry shrugged and looked down at the floor.


"So, Moony, how about some kinky sex?" Sirius asked. They had stumbled across a room they had never seen before, one which was filled with about a hundred sex toys and a large bed with shackles attached to it. Remus raised an eyebrow in an ‘I am not amused’ way, causing Sirius to pout.
"Really? Why would you break my heart?" Sirius asked in mock-hurt. James just shook his head at the two boys, wishing Sirius could be gagged for a while. He heard some muffled protests and looked back at Sirius, only to see him sufficiently gagged. Remus rolled his eyes.
"Wow… I wished for Sirius to be gagged… and it came true." James said in wonder. Remus suddenly got his booking look on, one that said the boys would be here for a while. Sirius recognised the look too, and immediately grabbed Remus, pulling him from the room with James following behind. As soon as they left, the door vanished, along with Sirius’ gag.
"Fascinating." Remus murmured. James sighed before grabbing one of Remus’ arms whilst Sirius grabbed the other. After walking down three corridors, they let go. Remus crossed his arms across his chest and glared his most threatening glare.
"Sirius, James, I cannot believe you would…" Remus trailed off, staring behind them, wide eyed. James spun around at the same time as Sirius, only to be faced with a blinding white light. He quickly closed his eyes, wrinkling his forehead. As quickly as the light had appeared, it disappeared, leaving seven fallen people in it’s place.
One of them quickly jumped up, dusting himself off. He looked up and spotted the three watching boys. Bright emerald green eyes widened as the boy gasped.
"Oh my God."



Just so you know, yes, Harry is a submissive in his relationship. I just thought it’d make a bit more sense.