Curse Of Time

Pairings: Previous Harry/Ginny. Now Harry/ Voldemort.

Summary: Thousands of years after the fall of the world. Harry wishes to join his family. he leaves the future hoping to return and save the world. But nothing will go as he plans. Things are changing beyond what he knows. Will he be able to survive in a new world and place?


Disclaimer: I own nothing of Harry Potter.

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Harry opened his eyes and was met with a green light hitting him. He cried a baby wail and heard it joined by another voice. He drifted off to sleep in pain and wondering what had gone wrong. He knew that he should have returned to the minute he was born not to when Voldemort cast the killing curse.

Voldemort gasped as the curse rebounded onto him. He took off and left the area. He planned to wait. He would figure out why the curse was repelled that was beyond anything that should be able to happen. It never should have been.

Dumbledore walked into the room with harry and picked up the baby beside him and turned to the order.

“This is Haden Potter. The boy-Who-Lived.”

Remus picked up harry and took him away disappearing to his home far from anyone. He conjured a crib and placed Harry inside and looked at him. Remus wondered who would care for Haden if he was only caring for harry. Though he could smell the after math of a killing curse on Harry’s skin. That is why he chose him. He knew that Dumbledore was wrong.

Meanwhile Dumbledore took Haden to the Dursely house and left him wrapped in a blanket and on the front step. He left the area as Haden started to cry.

Remus apperated to Dumbledore and informed him that he had Harry. He nodded when he was told to take care of the boy. And was plainly told that his senses were wrong that Haden was the boy who lived. Remus growled and left and returned home. He walked into his bedroom and looked down at Harry and spoke.

“You are very special aren’t you Harry? You killed a dark Lord.”

Harry woke and cried. He saw remus then and giggled. He smiled and reached to be picked up. He knew he couldn’t talk yet though he desired to try. He wondered what he should do and how he would contact his family and what he would tell them.

Remus sighed and picked Harry up in his arms and held him. He rocked the baby and smiled softly promising himself that he would protect his family. And the cub was his family now that James and Lilly were dead.

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Harry giggled and raced through the house. His fangs had came in a few days ago. He turned away and ran up to Remus and hissed.

Remus smiled and asked.

“What’s wrong Harry?”

“Goodbye Remus. I must Leave. Thank you for caring for me all these years. Now my time is at hand.”

Harry wrapped shadows around himself and vanished to Voldemort’s home. He conjured a knife and tried to harm himself and swore when the knife shattered. He sighed as he realized that everything was the same with him expect for major changes. He wondered where Sirius was at. Then decided that he should not care. He knew better than to feel for anyone. He walked into the bedroom and saw heero. He bowed low.

Heero growled and showed his fangs then sniffed the air and stepped back. He was confused and asked.

“Who are you? What are you? I know every forgotten but I don’t know you.”

“ I am Harry Potter. The boy-who-lived. It’s been a long time my master. I see that you are well. You changed me and I traveled through time to save your life and fix the past.”

“ I see. You are the one that destroyed my father. But it was needed. I will leave you be Harry Potter. You are welcome in my home. I assume you know me more than I know you.”

Heero then vanished away.

Harry blinked and sighed. He walked into the main room and found Voldemort sleeping. He sighed and ran a hand over the body and cast his spell. He revived the dark lord and stepped back. He knew that he was sleeping for his own good. But harry needed him.

Voldemort rose and glared. He turned to Harry and raised a eyebrow and asked.

“potter. Why are you in my home?”

“I came for help. I have no where else to go now. I am all alone. I have remus but I can not tell him everything that has happened. I am worried about my family and will protect them at any cost. I know that you can help me as it was your son who made me a vampire.”

“I don’t understand.”

“I am Harry Potter. Trained by Heero Riddle. After heero’s death I became the vampire king and Dark Lord. I gained power as the years passed with no meaning to them. Nothing was the same everyone I cared about was gone for good. For 30,000 years I stayed away and waited for my chance. I gathered my power and honed my knowledge then I used a forbidden spell and turned back the twists of fate. I came here back to the day you tried to kill me and I learned that everything changed. Please I need help.”

Voldemort blinked. He rubbed his head and glared daggers at Harry. He was uncertain what he should do. He led the boy up into a guest bedroom then went to his own room and lay down trying to work out the headache that the boy had caused to form.

Harry sighed and looked around the room. His powers had returned in full. He wondered what he should be doing now. He shook his thoughts away and focused. He lay down and drifted into sleep remembering his love Ginny and the day she died.

“Harry listen to me. I can no longer do this even for you. I love you more than life itself. But nothing is surviving this great war. We are alone now. Our children dead and gone. Now I follow them and hope to see you in the next world. Goodbye my love.” Ginny then walked outside and into the sunlight. She stepped under the rays as fire arced through her body and it turned to ash. Harry screamed in pain and raced to the ashes. He sunk to his knees and cried. He knew that it was nothing he could do and not his fault. He was afraid that things had changed. He turned and walked farther out and pushed himself off the ground. He shifted into a dragon and flew to the sun. He landed on the surface and felt the pain through his body. He sighed as he realized that it was not killing him. He left soon after aching from head to toe. He returned home a few days later after checking on the other vampires. He lay on his bed and went to sleep thinking.

Harry woke and felt pain. He apperated away and into New York City. He walked through the desolate places and found a hobo and pulled him into the shadows and drained the man of blood. Harry licked his lips and vanished away dropping the body. He appeared at Heero’s home and walked through the front doors. He knew that Heero would never try and harm him. He also knew that no matter what happened he could count on the vampire king. Harry walked into the study and sat and met Heero’s eyes. Harry spoke first.

“I am staying with your father. I know you have questions. I came to answer them.”

“ I see. Yes I have questions for you to answer. Who and what are you? What spell did you use and how far in the future are you from?”

“I’m from over 30,000 years into this worlds future. My name is Harry Potter. I was trained by you for many years my master. I learned the art and magic of the shadows. I used the spell of Regeneration combined with the spell of Trollal. You told me that it was a last resort. But everything was dieing. Nothing was left. I have no idea what I should do everything is changing so rapidly. In my world magic was all but dead. I had no way to save it but to change the past. But now my brother is thought to be the boy who lived. I don’t understand.”

“I see. You used Karlon. The ultimate time and dimension spell. You are a fool. The spell is beyond anything you will ever know. It is from another world another time. It transcends worlds and brings you to a new reality. You are still a Forgotten. You always will be one. Even though now you are a born vampire you can never die. Return to my father’s home. I will aid you when the time comes young savior.”

“Thank you Master.”

Harry vanished away and appeared in his bedroom and lay down and drifted into a light slumber wondering about his past and uncertain future.

Meanwhile at the Dursely home Haden struggled to do his chores. He labored and used accidental magic now and then. He wondered he had brief memories of a figure that held out to him. Unknown to him it was his brother. He sighed and laid under the cupboard in the stairs. He curled up and started to cry. He wondered why fate hated him.

Meanwhile Remus growled and left his home. He no longer had Harry. He apperated away and walked into Hogwarts. He approached Dumbledore and filled him in that somehow Harry had left without tripping alarms. He growled as he explained the best he could. He was plainly told that Harry was gone. That someone was impersonating Harry Potter. Though Dumbledore was unsure how. Remus left and headed to the werewolves. He figured that if the light would not help him find Harry he would return to his own kind and find his cub. He cared for Harry beyond most reason. Remus knew that someone somewhere knew his pup and he swore that he would find and save Harry. He knew that he would be unable to reach Haden and that Sirius was locked deep inside the wizarding prison.

Meanwhile Voldemort sighed and worked in his study. He rubbed his forehead as he worked. He wondered about his life and what he was supposed to do. He thought over the things that had happened. He knew that he should have died when the killing curse rebounded. He was unsure as to why he was still alive. He figured that for some reason Potter was on his side more than ever. He smiled at the thought of the stupid wizards and witches that believed Haden was the Boy-Who-Lived. Voldemort knew the truth that Harry was the chosen. But he wondered what the boy was chosen for.

Meanwhile Harry woke and felt the pains of hunger. He stood and vanished into a remote area in America. He walked into a village and lured a old man into the forest and drained him of blood. He licked his lips and turned away from the corpse. Harry vanished away back to Voldemort’s and walked into the library. He settled down in a chair and summoned a book on the shadow arts. He started to read. He smiled at the rare and priceless book knowing that even Voldemort could not read this. He figured that the book belonged to the only other one that could read the forgotten language he knew that it would be the vampire King Heero. Harry shook his head and memories swarmed his mind.

“Again Harry. You must focus your power inward and summon it with your heart.” Heero said slowly to harry. Harry picked himself up off the ground and groaned. He sighed and stood and glared and aimed a cutting curse and attacked forward. He was thrown backward and somersaulted through the air and this time landed on his feet. He called deep inside and raised his hand and shouted. “Kardin.” Black fire swarmed the area and surrounded Heero inside the inferno. Harry gulped and waited. Heero stood and waited until the spell died. His shield had guarded him from the fire. He smiled at Harry and nodded. “Good Job. You are learning very well. Soon you will be ready.” Harry nodded and turned and walked away vanishing to his home in Iceland with Ginny. He walked inside and looked to his wife. He smiled and wondered over and hugged her and led her into the bedroom and warded the room then they made love.

Harry shook the memories away. The time was gone. His love had died. He no longer had anything left to lose. He sat the book to the side and walked out of the library and through the halls. He entered Voldemort’s study and looked at him. Harry sighed and spoke first.

“We need to release the Death Eaters from Azkaban.”

“I know. But I do not have the power to bypass the wards.”

“You don’t but I do. Gather the few death eaters you trust and we leave in a hour. I will have my Godfather freed. I will not stand by as a innocent is trapped in prison for something he did not do. I will rescue Sirius Black. I believe that I can trust him.”

Voldemort nodded and watched Harry leave then stood and started to figure out which death eaters to summon. He knew that he would need to be careful and that most could not know yet of Harry’s change. He would go along as well though he was unsure why he felt he must.

Harry walked into his bedroom and settled down on the bed and started to meditate. He focused his energy and magic through his body. He would stop in a hour. He knew that the test would soon begin and that things would have to change. Before the world became like his or worse. He figured that he had the knowledge and power to change the very foundation of the planet and it’s life.

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Author’s Note: The next chapter will begin with the attack and rescue on Azkaban. Please leave me a review. I hope you enjoyed this chapter. I know cliff hanger. But it needed to stop there. The next will pick up soon. I hope to update in the near future.