[HP] Ghosts from the future #4 (Patreon)
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Chapter #4: Hello, Mr. Potter? It's me, Mr. Potter!
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“Hey, you two…Hurry up!” An angry man said to two gardeners who were surely taking their time cutting the grass.
“Okay, I’m having enough of this shit Montague!” One of the workers said as he took out from one pocket a thin wood stick.
“He's so annoying, just all muggles…Go ahead Rowle and take care of him, we need to make sure no one comes to take Potter out of his house, tonight he turns eighteen and the dark lord is planning a special gift for him,” Montague said with a wicked smirk.
Rowle on the other hand nodded with a crazy smirk on his face, this was Privet Drive, an awful neighborhood full of muggles with incredibly plain taste, every house looked the same, if only the man who hired them knew he hired two wizards, and not only that, he hired two of the most devote followers of the dark lord, they were willing to do anything for him.
“Mr. Smith, are you there? There’s something I need to talk with you about,” said Rowle as he entered the house.
However, he was surprised to find all the lights turned off, there was no way he could have discovered who they were, right?
“No, a muggle could never—” He couldn't finish because he suddenly felt someone grabbing him from behind. “What the—” He tried to cast a spell.
But it was too late, soon, his neck was so restricted that he wasn’t able to breathe.
“It's alright…It’s okay, just sleep,” the man who grabbed him said with a smirk on his face, he was choking him using wandless magic because this type of magic wasn't traced by the ministry.
Coming downstairs, a blonde woman and a brown-haired one were staring at the scene with surprised expressions.
“That’s an interesting way to kill someone, Harry,” Daphne said with a raised brow.
“Come on, let’s finish the other one while Mr. Smith takes a nap,” Hermione said calmly.
“Okay,” Harry suddenly used wandless magic again to turn the dead death eater into a rock.
“Where the fuck is this guy? It can't be so hard to kill a bloody muggle!” Montague said as he entered the house but before he could do anything, he was hit by a wandless spell by Harry.
The death eater was confused, he didn’t know who the man and the women were, he was about to attack them, however, suddenly he collapsed before he was turned into a rock just like his partner.
“What did you do?” Asked the brown-haired witch with a curious expression.
“I made his blood disappear, it doesn’t matter if you’re a wizard or a muggle, without blood a body can't properly work,” Harry said with a chuckle. “Come on, Daph, take my hand,” Harry told the blonde who nodded enthusiastically.
Hermione could only roll her eyes at the blonde’s attitude, soon, her best friend from the future pushed Daphne closer to him and placed his invisibility cloak over them.
“Okay, let’s get going,” Hermione suddenly came out of the house followed by her companions under the cloak.
Luckily they didn't have to walk for too long, she just needed to walk to the house in front of this one, soon, she couldn’t help but feel creeped out by the fact that Harry’s house looked just the same as the others, she shook her head and knocked on the door and just as she expected, she was greeted by Harry.
“Hermione…” His eyes suddenly widened before he pointed his wand at her.
“What did you turn into when the Polyjuice potion failed during our second year?” He asked with a serious tone.
“A cat!” Hermione hissed angrily.
Of all the things he decided to ask this was the worst, she could swear she could hear the laughter from the wizard and witch hiding under the cloak.
“Sorry sorry,” he suddenly hugged her and even if she was a bit angry, she hugged him back. “What are you doing here? The order told me you were coming with them around midnight,” Harry said with a confused tone.
“Yes, that was the plan but I asked permission to come earlier, that’s why the members that are watching the house didn’t stop me, however…There’s something I want to discuss with you first, are your relatives here?” Hermione asked with a curious tone.
“Yeah they’re—” he couldn’t answer because Hermione soon got inside the house.
“Good because they're going to serve as a great distraction for you to escape,” Hermione said with a hurried tone.
“What no I can’t—” Harry tried to stop Hermione but she was having none of it.
“Let’s go to your room, there’s something I want to show you that is going to change your mind,” Hermione hurried him.
The present Harry was taken aback by his best friend’s attitude, but soon, he complied with what she was asking him to do. Luckily, his cousin and uncles were too busy packing their things to notice Hermione, and soon, they were already in his room.
“So, what did you want to show me?” He asked with a confused tone.
However, instead of answering his question, Hermione nodded and then, coming out of an invisibility cloak, there was a tall older muscular man, Harry’s eyes widened at the sight, he was about to grab his wand and attack him, however, he soon realized there was another person with him on the cloak, it was a blonde witch he recognized.
“Daphne…What are you doing here? Why aren’t you hiding?” Harry asked with a concerned tone. “And who is this guy? Hermione?” Harry questioned his best friend.
“I know this is going to sound crazy, Harry, but…The man in front of you is…You, he’s from the future,” Hermione said nervously.
She knew how ridiculous she was sounding, she was expecting Harry to yell and tell her how crazy she was. However, he soon started to laugh, and she didn’t know if she should feel relieved or offended.
“That was a good one, Hermione!” He said as he wiped a small tear from one of his eyes.
“She’s telling the truth,” Daphne said with a serious tone.
Harry’s laughter suddenly stopped. Yes, it was fun at first, but the joke was becoming old too quickly.
“Stop, this is enough—” the younger Harry was about to give one of his typical anger outbursts, however, he was quickly silenced with a wandless spell, which caused him to look at the older man with more anger.
“Oh, for Merlin’s sake, you’re too noisy,” the older Harry said in an annoyed tone. “Of course I’m you, can’t you see the eyes? Our mother’s eyes? I know I’m not wearing glasses, but that doesn’t mean I don’t have her eyes,” the younger Harry wasn’t convinced yet. “Very well, do you want me to tell Hermione and Daphne about the cupboard under the stairs, the Christmases when we were locked there while everyone was celebrating? Or our seventh birthday gift, that was a nice gift from our uncle, right?” The older Harry had a serious tone.
The younger one’s eyes widened, and soon, he had a hopeless expression.
“Listen to me, I know it’s hard to believe, but we don’t have enough time to waste, tonight I’m going to take your place in this way, I'm not only planning to save someone from dying, but also…I plan to destroy Voldemort’s body,” the older one said with a smirk.
Everyone gasped at his words. If he managed to do that, it would be amazing.