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Chapter #1 (Preview): Fantasy or reality? #1

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Chapter #2: The real Harry Potter.

Harry made love to Daphne and Fleur, at least there was something he knew how to do in this life, he knew how to satisfy them, the two witches were laying on the bed, they were sleeping completely naked as his seed was leaking from their pussies, yes, it was a beautiful sight, one that Harry would love to wake up every morning and yet, there’s something in his mind that’s bugging him, somehow, he feels like this isn’t the life he’s supposed to have.

He got off the bed and decided to take a shower. He needed to clear his mind; a cold shower was perfect for that. He also needed to visit someone he trusted with his life, a person he knew would never betray him, no matter what he said, so once he finished, he got dressed.

Meanwhile, in an apartment, two witches were engaging in a passionate routine. One was a bushy-haired, petite witch, and the other was a dark-haired, curly woman; she was older, and she was pleasuring the younger witch with one hand while she kissed her passionately.

“Ah…Fuck Bella…I’m going to cum!” Declared the brown-haired witch.

Bella could only smirk; she liked having this beautiful woman in this position.

“Do it, love, cum for me, Hermione!” Bella said with a smirk.

Hermione didn’t have to be told twice, and soon, she came buckets. The older witch could only watch the scene with complete fascination. It was crazy how good they were together. Soon, they fell on the bed and kissed before they started to fall asleep.

However, someone decided to knock on their door even though it was still very early in the morning, which annoyed both women. The older witch was a senior Auror in the department, and Hermione was in the innovation department of the Ministry. Bella was about to wake up when Hermione stopped her.

“Rest easy, love, I’ll take care of it, okay? It has been a rough week for you in the Auror department,” Hermione told her lover.

Bellatrix smirked and nodded before she did as she was told. Hermione, on the other hand, looked at the hour and sighed; luckily, they were on the weekend, or she would be very angry right now. She grabbed a sleeping robe and got out of the room as she heard more knocking.

“Yes, yes, I’m coming!” Hermione said loudly to stop the knocking.

She got her wand ready to attack the person on the other side of the door who, even after being told to stop, continued knocking, so when Hermione opened the door, her wand was pointed at Harry Potter, her best friend, and yet, despite that status, she wasn’t happy about being annoyed so early in the morning.

“Hermione…I’m glad you're here…I really need to talk to you!” Harry said desperately.

Hermione could only sigh.

“Hey, if it’s about the A.I. nightmares, you don’t have to worry too much, as long as humans stop the power supply, that's going to stop A.I. from betraying the muggles!” Hermione said before sighing.

Harry would've been relieved, but he was worried about something else.

“No, it’s not about that Hermione…I know this is going to sound crazy, but…I feel like I’m not myself!” Harry declared, and Hermione soon looked at him with a confused expression.

“Did you seriously interrupt my beauty sleep because of a crazy idea? Be honest with me, Harry…Did you consume something before coming here?” Asked the brown-haired witch with a dangerous tone.

Harry was about to say something, but then he collapsed as a memory came back. It took place during the Battle of Hogwarts, right before the final attack.

“I’m scared, Hermione,” Harry said as he stood on top of a tower.

Their enemies were far away, but they were spotting them from this place. It’s clear that the enemy didn’t give a shit about being caught; they were too powerful to care about hiding themselves. It was Voldemort, followed by his monster army alongside the wizards who believed in his ideas; the sight was frightening even for the coldest person in the room.

“I know Harry…Me too, but there’s no other way. We need to destroy him, no matter the cost, please, don’t think too much about it, and kill him, that’s the only way we can win this war,” Hermione advised with a sad expression.

“You’re right, but please…Don’t leave me, I need you with me, Hermione, I can’t do this without you,” Harry said before the memory finished.

Hermione was now worried because he had a lost expression on his face; however, he came back on his own, and he was heavily breathing.

“Fuck…It’s happening again…The memories!” Harry said as he caressed his face.

“What are you talking about, Harry? Are you sure you don’t need me to call for a healer?” Hermione questioned with a concerned expression.

“Hermione, listen to me…I feel like I’m not supposed to be here, I have memories of a life I’m not living but the memories are very real, there was this wizard named Voldemort and he killed everyone I loved and just when I finally defeated him I woke up and the world was normal, there was no sight of the destruction that took place at Hogwarts, there were no dead people, and everything was normal, way too normal in my opinion,” Harry finally snapped and told her everything.

Hermione looked at her best friend with a concerned expression; however, in the end, she sighed.

“Okay? Tell me what else you saw in that dream,” Hermione didn’t want to question his sanity; what he was implying was crazy.

He then told her about the war and all the people they lost. Hermione listened to everything he said with complete attention, and now she knew what was going on, so she decided to talk face-to-face to Harry.

“Look, I’m no expert, but I know plenty of wizards and witches who can help you. Just tell them that I sent you, and I’m sure they’ll help with your mental health. You don't have to feel ashamed,” Hermione explained, and Harry could only sigh.

This meeting was not happening as he expected it to be. He needed answers, and the person he trusted the most had no idea what he was talking about. It seems like he was clearly losing his mind.

“Also…The scar on my forehead was supposed to be caused by the dark wizard I told you about…He did this to me when I was a baby!” Harry declared with a serious expression.

Hermione now looked more interested.

“While that story sounds interesting, the reality is that you were born with that scar, Harry. You can ask Lily about it, and she’s going to tell you that you had that since you were born,” Hermione tried to make him understand.

Harry was more confused than before.

“You know what? I’m sorry for wasting your time, Hermione. This is going nowhere, I’m sorry for bothering you,” Harry said with a disappointed tone. He was ready to leave when Hermione decided to stop him.

“Who are you?!” Hermione questioned him. “You’re not acting like the Harry I’ve known my entire life…There is clearly something wrong with you,” Hermione declared with a worried tone.

“Maybe I’m truly going insane…” Harry declared with a weak smile.

“Don’t say that…You know what? I’m going to check out some things at the ministry. I have a theory, but I need to investigate further before telling you what I think…For now, just keep being the same person, and try not to arouse suspicions,” she told him as calmly as possible.

However, Harry was feeling more worried after hearing those words; he needed to do something, or else he was truly going to lose his mind.

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Summary: Harry Potter is a normal 21-year old engineering student, well, normal if you don’t count the fact that he has magical powers, even if he's an orphan, at least his magical powers make him someone special and he thought he was the only one in the world with powers, however, after having a nightmare about the end of the world and the role he’ll play on it, a series of strange events start to happen in his life, could he save the world in case the events in his nightmare get real?

Pairing: Harry/Harem.

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