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All our times have come

Here, but now they're gone

Seasons don't fear the reaper

Nor do the wind, the sun or the rain


Death's Heir: Don't Fear the Reaper.

Most everyone is aware of the three main Spiritual Realms. Heaven, home of the angels. Where the good go to spend their eternity in peace. Hell, home of the Demons. Where the wicked are sent to be punished for their deeds. And lastly, Purgatory. Where the souls of monsters are locked away, so as to no longer bother the living.

But unknown to most, there is a fourth realm. The Realm of Death. It is so unknown because few save for Death's own Reapers would wish to go there. After all, who in their right mind would want to be near Death?

You would think that Death's Realm would be a place full of Death and Decay. But you would be woefully wrong. For you see, Death is a natural part of life. And so, Death surrounds himself with life. For only those who have known Death can truly appreciate the beauty of life.

Indeed, Death's Realm is a beauty to behold. It is a place of rolling hills and lush forests. Of flowing rivers, and blue seas. A place where all the creatures that once walked the earth, but walk it no more inhabit. From the mighty T-Rex, to the Dodo Bird. In the center of this realm lies a large town surrounded by an even larger wall. The town aptly named Reaper Town, is the home of all Reapers. In the center of Reaper Town, Is the home of Death himself. It is a large castle made of pure black polished obsidian.

Inside that castle in a room full of books, we find a man named Harry James Potter. Or as he is known now, Death! And currently he is playing a game of Chess, with a new friend.

"Checkmate!" cried his opponent in triumph, only to be on the receiving end of one of Death's signature glares.

"You cheated!" He said with distaste.

"I would never!" Said his opponent, in mock indignation. "What could make you accuse me of such?!"

"Well, you are the Trickster." Said Harry dryly. Watching his new friends face adopt a mischievous smirk.

"Guilty." He said happily. "Of that at least. But I didn't cheat, you just suck at Chess."

This caused Harry to grumble. He didn't suck at chess, he just had the unfortunate luck of always playing people who were better than him at it. Ron, Dumbledore, Dumbledore's Portrait, Ginny, Hermione, Hermione's cat... Okay, so maybe he did suck at chess. But he had other talents. How many people can say they out flew a dragon? Very few if any, he was certain. At least in his world. Of course his world was surprisingly simplistic, compared to the one he was currently trying to save.

Which now that he was thinking on it. "You know, Gabriel. I met with the Winchesters earlier."

"Oh?" Said the Archangel. "And how are my two favorite punchlines doing?"

"They're about neck deep in it. If I'm honest." Said Harry as he vanished the Chess set.

"They usually are." Said Gabriel, almost fondly. "Those two have a knack for finding themselves in the worst situations. And yet still mange to come out on top."

"Yes, but they're going to need a lot of help with this one." Said Harry, looking pointedly at the Archangel.

Gabriel rolled his eye's at the man who had only up until recently been mortal, all be it a powerful one. "This isn't going to be a 'You should take responsibility, Gabriel' speech is it? Because I got to say, I've been getting enough of them from dear old dad over there." He said gesturing with his head to a man who was setting in a chair reading a book.

"Well, you should." Said the man. "Heaven needs a strong leader."

"Then you should do it." Said Gabriel. As the man joined them at the table.

"It is not my time to return yet." the man replied. "Soon, but not yet. It has to be you."

"He's right, you know." Said Harry. "Michael is locked up, Raphael is dead, and lets not even get started on Lucifer. Until Chuck over there is ready to go home, you're the only one who can do it."

"Why would I even want to lead that big bunch of stiffs?!" Said Gabriel, not liking being ganged up on. "Not a one of them has a ounce of humor!"

"They've been decimated! They are scared, confused, and leaderless!" Said Chuck forcefully. "Now I will return soon, but until I do. I need you to prepare them! If we do end up having to fight my sister, they need to be ready!"

"Fine! Fine, I'll return to Heaven and take charge." Said Gabriel. His face making clear he did not want to.
"Good, I'll go with you." Said Harry. "There are somethings in Heaven that I need to take care of."

Gabriel looked like he was about to ask something but before he could, there came a knock at the Library door.

"You summoned me, Sir?" Asked a Reaper, in the form of a women of African American decent.

"Ah, Yes. Billie, just the one I wanted to see." Said Harry with a smile that did not reach his eyes. "I need you to come with me."

"Where too, Sir?" She asked.

"To the Nothing." Replied Harry. "I'm going to 'Accidentally' throw you in!"

At this statement the Reaper Billie's eyes widened in fear, as she took a step back. "Sir, I can explain-"

"Shut it!" Snapped Harry. The air grew cold and thick, as his form began to shift and change. He grew to over seven feet tall, the flesh of his body disappeared leaving only white bone. His emerald green eyes were replaced with unholy green fire. His biker outfit shifted into a black cloak with chest plate armor and shoulder pauldrons. Two large black feathery wings sprouted from his back. And in his hand was a great sword, with a hilt made of ruby red bone, and a white skull pommel. It's blade was alight with black fire.

"Allow me to make one thing perfectly clear to you!" Said Harry to the cowering Reaper, his voice having deepened menacingly. "Our job, is to escort souls unto their final destination! We do NOT decide which destination that will be! Do I make myself CLEAR?!"

"Y-Yes Sir!" She stuttered.

"Good!" Said Harry. "Spread the word to the others. And let them know that any Reaper that goes Rogue, will face my wraith! The old Death may have put up with it, but I will not! Now leave!"

Harry watched as she bolted from the room, before his form shifted back to how it was, and the atmosphere lightened.

"Sorry you two had to witness that." He said turning to his two guests.

"Trouble at work?" Chuck asked.

"Yeah." answered Harry. "Some of them are having trouble adjusting to the change in leadership. I'm having to let them know what I will and won't tolerate."

"Well." Said Gabriel breaking the silence that had descended upon the room. "You ready to go cause a stir at the Pearly Gates?"

Harry looked at Gabriel and started to chuckle which soon evolved to full blown laughter. As the two of them showing up in Heaven out of the blue was most defiantly going to cause a ruckus.

"Yes, lets." He said. And with that the two of them disappeared in a flutter of wings.

As he sat in the library by himself, Chuck couldn't help but think that this would make a good story. But what to name it?


"Find anything?" Dean asked Sam. Having recovered from the surprise visit they had the day before. They had both sat down to read the books that Grim had left them. Hoping to find the key to saving Cas.

"Far as I can tell it's a book of Alchemy." Answered Sam. "I'm talking real Alchemy. Like Philosophers Stone, Alchemy. But I've yet to come across a way to free Cas in here. What about you?"

"This book seems to be about Magically Binding Contracts." Answered Dean. "Let me tell you from what I've read. You really do not want to break one of these. Now if we could only get Amara and Lucifer to sign one of these and break it. Our problems will be solved."

"Yeah, not fucking likely." Mumbled Sam.

"Yeah, I know. There's a better chance of it raining women." Replied Dean. Suddenly a bright light filled the room, and something heavy fell on top of him. Causing his chair to break, and taking him to the floor.

"Oww." Groaned Dean. Trying to shake the cobwebs from his head, only to hear a groan coming from what landed on him. Turning his head to see what hit him, he was stunded to see a mop of Red hair and a very familiar face.

"Charlie?!"


(A.N) Uh-Oh, Cliff hanger. Okay be honest. How many of you saw that coming? Anyways. I just wanted to say thank you for the overwhelming response this story is getting. I didn't think I would get this many readers so quickly. I promise the coming chapters will be longer. But I just wanted to type this one out quickly. Well, don't be afraid to review and let me know what you think. Thanks again for reading.

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P.S. Sorry for any Grammatical errors. I don't have a beta.