"So, this is what your crossing point." A hooded figure said as it looked at the green eyed twelve year old boy.
The boy shrugged and asked "Where am I? And who are you?"
Chuckling at the boy, the figure said "As I said this is your crossing point and I'm Death."
The boy's eyes went wide and his mouth hung open for a few seconds. Shaking off from his stupor, he asked "Then why am I not crossing over?"
Death looked at the boy and said "Because we're waiting for two more people who will be joining us."
"Who are they?" The boy asked curiously.
As soon as he asked the question, two people appeared where the boy and Death were standing. Both of them looked similar to the boy that was standing beside Death and the only difference was that the two newcomers looked like aged version of the boy. One of them looked like he was at the age of fifteen, and other looked like at the age of seventeen.
Both of them looked bewildered as they saw a younger version of them and a hooded figure that was gliding next the boy. The oldest one saw the fifteen year old boy as he was further away from his two younger versions, so he was the first one to voice out his question "What the hell is going on?"
The fifteen year old whirled around and blinked at the seventeen year old infront of him and looked back at his younger version and the hooded figure and said "What he said. And who are you?"
Death benockend the two of them wit it's bony finger and when they neared, it said "Death. And I don't mean it metaphorically or rhetorically or poetically or theoretically or any other fancy way. I'M DEATH. STRAIGHT UP!"
The three of them blinked at Death and the youngest muttered out "That's straight from movies."
Shrugging, Death started to change it's form and in front of the three people, Death changed into a would on two legs with sickle on both sides of it's hip. Looking at the three, Death said "This is one of my forms and I just came back from scaring the life out off a cat with boots and sword."
The three looked confused at that, but not minding them, Death continued "Now, we have a twelve year old Harry Potter who died by the poison of the Basilisk in his second year, then we have fifteen year old Harry Potter who died due to two Dementors sucked his soul out off him before his fourth year and finally we have Harry Potter who died by the hands of Tom Riddle as he used cutting curse on him after hitting him with the killing curse at the end of his supposed seventh year."
All of them was spooked out because of the details given by Death and the eldest asked Death "What happened after our death's?"
Nodding at the eldest, Death said "After the twelve year old died, Albus Dumbledore started to hunt down the Horcroxes and destroyed Tom and became a Hero again. Sirius Black died due to grief after hear about death of Harry."
The younger one looked confused, the middle one clenched his mouth shut and the oldest hung his head down. But Death continued on "After the fifteen year old Harry died, same thing happened. But Sirius did not die and he was Pardoned at the end of the war by the new minister Amelia Bones, and he married her. His first born was named after you."
Now the youngest looked even more confused and the other two had a small smile on their face, then Death spoke again "As for the eldest Harry, after he died, with the help of Draco Malfoy, Narcissa Malfoy and the members of the D.A, Neville Longbottom was able to finish off Tom. Your properties and monies were taken by the Weasley family. Your godson Teddy Lupin didn't get any knit off it."
The eldest Harry smiled at the news of the death of Tom, but at the end he scowled and asked "What do you mean by that?"
"It means what it means. Since you didn't have a will, the Weasley's claimed everything you owned." Death said.
"Why? Couldn't they have given Teddy something?" Eldest Harry asked.
Shaking his head, Death said "They wouldn't as that was their payment for their part in your death." At the shocked face of the three Harry's, Death continued "The things you three should know is that Albus had planned out your life from the moment he heard the Prophecy. The Weasley's were part of his plans of your life and they got everything you owned. Same thing happened with the youngest and the middle one's were taken by Sirius, but he handed it over his son who was named Harry James Black."
The three looked devastated at the revelation and the eldest got his bearings back and asked Death "So what now?"
Smiling at the eldest, Death said "I'm going to give you three an opportunity. I'll send you back in time, to the the year of 1970,when your parents started their schooling at Hogwarts and when Tom started to come out into the open." With a vicious grin, Death continued "You three will be seventeen, fourteen and eleven in 1970. You three will share the same birth day and you will be sharing three gifts that I'll be giving each of you."
The eldest cocked his eyebrow at that and asked "I get the time travel part, but what's up with the three of us and the gifts? And why are you sending us back?"
The youngest nodded at that and the middle one also looked at Death for some answers.
Grinning at the three Harry's, Death said "I want you three to change the course of the wizarding world from total destruction. The eldest will be able to lead politically and protect the younger ones from the manipulation of Albus. Yes, he's a manipulative old bastard, I'll show what he has done when you arrive in 1970. The of you will be able to influence your year mates and seniors and juniors to think for themselves instead of following two madmen like sheep. As for why I'm sending you three, it's to kill Tom once and for all before he could make irreversible changes by killing off wizarding families."
The eldest nodded at Death as he knew how many wizarding families have died at the hands of Tom and his death eaters. The middle one contemplated what Death had told them and the youngest questioned Death "What are these gift you spoke of?"
Smiling at the youngest, Death said "I'll give one gift for one of you, but you will be able to share it with each other basically making three for each." When they looked curious, Death continued "The first gift is for the eldest, you will have your skin that will have similar properties to the Mythical Metal Uru. The second gift is for the second eldest, you will have the power of Fusion and Fission. The third gift is for the youngest, you will have the power of Psycometry."
When Death told them their gifts, they started to glow with three different colors. When the glowing stopped, Death said "The Uru type skill will allow you to absorb some of the spells aimed at you and absorb more magic from your surroundings, you will be able to do wandless magic easily and your mind will protected from any mind reader in the world, you can even crave runes on your body. The fusion power will allow you to fuse things and fission allows you to seperate things that are fused together. This will be useful if you know how to use them."
The eldest nodded at Death as he thought about the things he can do with Fusion and Fission power.
"The power of Psycometry will allow you to see the past of anything you touch and you will able to have temporary skills of the one you touch even for a brief period. And of you try to cultivate those skills, it will come easily for you." Death saw that they understood what he had explained to them and continued "You will be brothers in 1970 and your family will be the Peverells. The eldest will be the Head of the Family and he will be holding the seat in the Wizengamot. The two youngsters can decide if they want to be Head of the house of any another family."
Both of them shook their head in negative, and nodding at them Death said "Alright." The looking at the three of them Death continued "You can do whatever you want but make sure to kill Tom and be wary of Albus. Whatever you do, do not trust him in anything and double check everything that he will give you for consumption."
They nodded at Death so it continued "You three need new names, can't have all three of you named Harry. You can take upon new names similar to your original names, or you can go for new names."
"We will go with a variation of our names." The eldest said as he looked at the younger ones.
Nodding his head, Death said "Then the eldest will be Harrison Leonardo Peverell, the second eldest will be Harold Raphael Peverell, and the youngest will be Henry Donatello Peverell. Is that alright with you?"
They nodded at Death, and the eldest asked "You said that we will see what Dumbledore had done as a manipulative bastard, will affect our relationships with the ones we have in our timeline?"
"It may or it may not. But I'm sure that your relationship with Albus will take a nose dive. And don't worry about the ones you have left behind, because those time lines will cease to exist when you three go back in time." Pausing for a moment, Death continued "You don't have to worry about your identifications, you will have two sets of identification. One in the Wizarding world, which is registered with the ICW and one in the mundane world, which is registered with the British Government. So good luck." As soon as Death said that, the three of them disappeared from the crossing point of one Harry Potter.
Shaking his head, Death muttered to himself "I'm sure that this will be more entertaining than Puss. Let's see what they will do."
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Inside a mansion that was made of white stones, three boys appeared and all three of them had slightly different facial features. All of them looked lean with untamed black hair, the eldest is more muscular but still lean for his age, the second eldest is also with lean muscular built. When they opened their eyes, their green eyes glowed for a bit and it subdued. Looking around for a bit they noticed that they were inside some sort of hall and that they didn't look anything like their previous life and that they were filled out and have the height that their age required.
The youngest looked at his two new brothers and asked "We will be able to live the life we want right? No uncle or aunt to beat us up, no cousin for Harry Hunting, no Professor to bully us?"
Nodding at the youngest, the eldest spoked up "Yep. We will live here in our own manor, and since I am an adult in the Wzarding world we won't be seperated." Taking a deep breath, he continued "I know that we all saw what had happened in my life which is a life where you two didn't die at the times you died. What do you understand from it?"
"That we can't trust the Headmaster and he had enough power to prevent all these deaths but he didn't do anything about it." The second eldest said.
Smiling at his brother, the eldest said "True, and he is a glory hound before being a manipulator. I think that is why the Hat placed him in Gryffindor instead of Slytherin." Sighing, he continued "And I hope the additional gift Death gave us will be utilized to it's maximum. Last time we didn't know any customs of the magicals and we suffered for that, since Death have drilled those customs into our very beings we can relax a bit. I know that we were given Political, Business and Traditional classes in those memories, let's use them so well that it will cause Dumbledore and Riddle to lose their footings in the magical world."
"True." The middle brother said.
"AH! What house should we go into? And what should we call ourselves? Can't call all of us Harry." The youngest asked suddenly.
Rubbing his jaw with his right hand, the eldest said "Well, we have middle names, even though they are a mouthful let's shorten it. I'm Leo." Pointing at the second eldest he said "He's Ralph." Then looking at the youngest he said "You are Don. And our nicknames will be only used by the ones we give permission to. I don't want everyone to call us Leo, Ralph and Don."
Ralph and Don nodded and Ralph said "And everyone else will call us Harrison, Harold and Henry. That's fine with me."