Triumvirate
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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
32
Views:
27,064
Reviews:
50
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Epilogue
Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or the songs included in this fanfic nor do I make money off them. These stories are for entertainment only.
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A/N: to those who are curious there will be NO continuation of this story. The reincarnations of Hermione and Snape will not be followed. The purpose of this final chapter was to allow them the chance they had been denied in life. Thank you.
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Moments lost though time remains
I am still proud of what we were
No pain remains
No feeling
Eternity awaits
Grant me wings that I might fly
My restless soul is longing
No pain remains
No feeling
Eternity awaits
Beloved - VNV Nation
"One hundred years have passed since the rise of the Triumvirate. Headed by the Dark Lord Potter, the Shield Maiden and the Glorious Third. We have them to thank for the peace and prosperity of our world. And here before you in the monument that was built for them by their children, the current heads of the four houses of the wizarding world."
The portly tour guide beamed as she gestured grandly to the tall marble statue. Standing back to back, forming the ever vigilant triangle were larger than life version of Harry, Hermione and Draco.
The children in the group stared upwards in awe.
"She was very pretty wasn't she?" came a hushed voice.
A little bushy haired girl turned to see a taller, thin boy with long black hair staring up at the statue of the mother of the modern wizarding world.
Something was familiar about the boy who now turned to lock his eyes with his classmate's.
"She was" the little girl agreed, her honey colored eyes missing nothing about the other. "You have black eyes, very unique".
He blushed and looked away, tugging his silver and green scarf tighter around his pale throat. "People laugh at them" he admitted, in a soft whisper.
The girl, a Gryffindor by her house robes stuck her hand out to the boy, "I think they are lovely. My name is Marria Betencourt. And you are?"
The dark haired Slytherin boy slowly grasped her hand, "I'm Marcus Disraeli. Nice to meet you."
The tour guide droned on, "Next we see a muggle style portrait of Professor Severus Snape, one of the war hero's of his days. It is rumored that the Shield Maiden would have more than likely been married to him had he survived. His efforts on behalf of the Order were very important to the Dark Lord's successes over the muggle born Tom Riddle who at that time called himself Lord Voldemort."
A jolt ran between them and they shared a secret smile.
"I feel like I've known you forever" Marria said, "I think you and I are going to be very good friends."
Marcus stepped closer to her as they giggled together, "I think I should like that Marria."
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A/N: to those who are curious there will be NO continuation of this story. The reincarnations of Hermione and Snape will not be followed. The purpose of this final chapter was to allow them the chance they had been denied in life. Thank you.
~~~
Moments lost though time remains
I am still proud of what we were
No pain remains
No feeling
Eternity awaits
Grant me wings that I might fly
My restless soul is longing
No pain remains
No feeling
Eternity awaits
Beloved - VNV Nation
"One hundred years have passed since the rise of the Triumvirate. Headed by the Dark Lord Potter, the Shield Maiden and the Glorious Third. We have them to thank for the peace and prosperity of our world. And here before you in the monument that was built for them by their children, the current heads of the four houses of the wizarding world."
The portly tour guide beamed as she gestured grandly to the tall marble statue. Standing back to back, forming the ever vigilant triangle were larger than life version of Harry, Hermione and Draco.
The children in the group stared upwards in awe.
"She was very pretty wasn't she?" came a hushed voice.
A little bushy haired girl turned to see a taller, thin boy with long black hair staring up at the statue of the mother of the modern wizarding world.
Something was familiar about the boy who now turned to lock his eyes with his classmate's.
"She was" the little girl agreed, her honey colored eyes missing nothing about the other. "You have black eyes, very unique".
He blushed and looked away, tugging his silver and green scarf tighter around his pale throat. "People laugh at them" he admitted, in a soft whisper.
The girl, a Gryffindor by her house robes stuck her hand out to the boy, "I think they are lovely. My name is Marria Betencourt. And you are?"
The dark haired Slytherin boy slowly grasped her hand, "I'm Marcus Disraeli. Nice to meet you."
The tour guide droned on, "Next we see a muggle style portrait of Professor Severus Snape, one of the war hero's of his days. It is rumored that the Shield Maiden would have more than likely been married to him had he survived. His efforts on behalf of the Order were very important to the Dark Lord's successes over the muggle born Tom Riddle who at that time called himself Lord Voldemort."
A jolt ran between them and they shared a secret smile.
"I feel like I've known you forever" Marria said, "I think you and I are going to be very good friends."
Marcus stepped closer to her as they giggled together, "I think I should like that Marria."