Time Travel

A/R: Rewrite of this chapter since it was dreadful.

A/R2: Do not own.

A/R3: This is an answer to Reptillia28's challenge.

STORYLINE:

Harry is killed at 17 during a fight with Voldemort. He's sent to his Death's office (explained later) and finds out that this isn't the first time that this has happened. Check

Harry's Death (who can have a human name) is mad at his arrival. Apparently, people dying before their time is a black mark on the various Deaths' records, and Harry is getting perilously close to getting this particular one fired. Check

When Harry asks what was supposed to have happened, Death goes off on a rant saying how he was supposed to have killed Voldemort, found his soul mate ("Some Granger girl...") and lived to be a centennial age. But since Harry keeps getting into life-threatening situations for one reason or another, he keeps dying before that happens. Harry is surprised about the soul mate part. Check

*Death gives Harry a paper to sign that allows him to retain his memories (the previous times, he wasn't given this option for some reason). Harry is deposited to a previous time of the writer's choosing. Check

Eventually, Harry gets it right. He kills Voldemort, gets the girl, and lives to a ripe old age of whatever. And Death doesn't get fired. Check

REQUIREMENTS:

Harry had to have died at least three times before this one. Check

The memory keeping contract must be included. Check

Death must refer to Hermione as "some Granger girl" when Harry's soul mate turns up in her rant. Check

Obviously, must be H/Hr. Check

Have fun. Obviously

OPTIONAL:

Dumbledore's manipulations can be a factor in Harry's premature demises.

~STORY~

~LEMON WARNING!~

A boy with Jet Black hair stood face-to-face with a snakelike man. The boys' name: Harry Potter, now at this point people would ask 'What's with the snakelike?" Surely he can't be that bad. However I assure you he is. The man's name: Voldemort, which translates from French as 'Flight from Death.'

The boy was standing there defiantly as if a boy standing up to their parents and holding his ground, now normally it would be fair to say that this boy is destined to defeat the man in front of him. What makes it unfair however is that he has nothing to defeat him with, for you see some manipulative old man decided to fuck everything up by virtually orchestrating this whole scenario since before Harry was even born.

Suddenly Voldemort thrust a bumpy wand forward shouting. "Avada Kedavra." in an estranged voice,causing a sickly green light to collide with Harry's mid torso, killing him instantly.

Now in many stories Harry went to meet Dumbledore, but no, he actually went to a pure white waiting room. Said waiting room looked like it belonged in a hospital. It was completely white, right down to the flowers that adorned the walls.

Harry walked cautiously up to what looked like the receptionist. She had long flowing red hair that was streaked with gold, her mocha eyes looked brilliant next to her pale skin, her breasts were around a DD cup. The woman was wearing a plain white (A/N: What is it with this place and white, right?) dress and well that's about it really. "Um." Smooth Potter. Harry started nervously.

"

Take a seat over there." The woman replied in a bored voice while pointing over to a collection of seats by the far wall.

Harry murmured a quick 'thanks' before walking away briskly.

Over the next hour Harry entertained himself by using his imagination, it's SUCH a foreign concept (!) imagining things for his conversations with his parents.

MEANWHILE IN THE LAND OF THE LIVING

Hermione Granger looked at the body of the only boy she could ever love while sobbing gently while ignoring Voldemort's venomous tone about describing how Harry had died. Her grief caused her to snap. "It will be all right. Ha ha hahahaha. I shall be with you soon my Harry." Hermione said in a delirious voice. She then pointed her wand at her head and said. "Avada Kedavra." And with that Hermione's body fell down, dead.

BACK TO THE RECEPTION AREA.

Hermione appeared in a flash of light in the same white reception area as Harry and the events that transpired followed almost exactly the same as Harry's. When she saw the raven haired boy sitting in the waiting room she immediately slapped him round the face before berating him on his recklessness, however when Hermione finished she crushed the stuttering boy into a tight hug.

They sat in a tight embrace until a voice boomed. "HARRY POTTER AND HERMIONE GRANGER TO ROOM 112 PLEASE, HARRY POTTER AND HERMIONE GRANGER."

The two teens made their way to room 112 which by some mystical reason appeared directly to their right when they walked into a white hallway that again looked like it belonged in a hospital. When they entered room 112 the duo immediately came face to face with an enraged woman, she looked about 18, she had blonde hair, Large E-cup breasts, with shining baby blue eyes that sparkled dangerously as she approached the main heroes pointing an accusing finger at them. "Oh come ON, do you actually hate me Harry? Are you trying to get me fired? Do you realise how that your continuous deaths are a black mark on my record?" The woman took a deep breath having seen the confused look on Harry's face.

"Oh, right, you don't remember. Anyway, you were supposed to defeat Voldemort, live with your soul mates; the Moon girl, no Luna and some Granger girl to the centennial age of, oh this is strange it says that you, your soul mates and anyone introduced into your harem. (Harry gaped) yes you will have a harem. Anyway you and your girls will be immortal so I would say the age of 1.0x10 to the power of infinity. Right introductions, I'm Abigail, your Angel of Death."

Something in Harry's head clicked seemingly out of nowhere. "THAT LITTLE SHIT! HOW THE FUCK DID SHE EXPECT TO GET AWAY WITH IT!? THAT STUPID BLOODY FUCKING BINT, SHE THOUGHT SHE COULD DO ALLLL SHE WANTED! BUT GUESS WHAT GINEVRA MOLLY WEASELY, YOU WILL RUE THE DAY YOU TRIED STEALING FROM THE MOST ANCIENT AND NOBLE HOUSE OF POTTER!" Harry shouting rant caused both Hermione and to smirk at the way he described in his words the little bloody fucking, shitty bint known as Ginevra Molly Weasely. Harry turned to Hermione and said in a strangled voice. "Can you leave for a bit please?" The Granger girl nodded submissively and left the room.

Harry turned to face Abigail with a feral look in his eyes. This look sentshivers down her spine. "Now then whatever is a man going to do, such a hot body and so little time." Abigails' hand unconsciously went to her cunt as Harry spoke. She would be lying if she said that she wasn't turned on, she knew how big Harry's cock is, after all she's seen Harry's cock before having been fucked by it some of the times he was here, however having passed his second maturity at age 17 his previously 8" would have increased by a couple more inches.

~Lemon Start~

Now the thing that Abigail loves the most is being dominated. "Oh I don't know." She started unbuttoning her shirt until it came off revealing that she had no bra on having clearly expected this to happen. "How about fucking me into oblivion!" Now normally she wouldn't be so forward but this would be the last time they would see each other and she knew she had eggs in her womb, after all having clients children could have you and them end up in the mortal realm when they had completed their destiny then they could live together until they both died.

So the legends say. I say in a mysterious voice.

Harry watched with a smirk as his angel of Death undressed in front of him, he had every intention of knocking her up. "WELL MOVE IT!" Harry roared getting to his feet, leaping over the desk and ripping ALL her clothes of revealing her large breasts and shaven pussy. When Harry saw the pussy he also saw that she had female cum leaking, clearly she had had an orgasm from being dominated. Harry took some of Abigail's cum on his finger and licked the cum off of them, it tasted of sugar num num num. Harry then whipped out his 10" cock and shoved it in Abigail face shouting. "SUCK IT!"

And suck it she did, she swirled the phallus around in her mouth licking the head, she then introduced her hand thereby extending the surface being pumped.

After an hour of sucking, pumping and deep-throating Harry cameā€¦hard. Sending 5 man sized ropes of cum into the woman who immediately swallowed it savouring its delicious taste as it trickled down her throat.

When Harry finished he bent Abigail over her own desk and shoved his cock all the way to the hilt and even entering Abigail's womb. Abigail gasped at the invading member attacking her, as she tried to accommodate the large cock she had no lees then 5 orgasms, when her pussy finally did manage to accommodate Harry's cock they were about an hour into fucking and she was riding him as he sat in her chair. Abigail heard Harry whisper. "You're part of my harem now, aren't you slave?"

Of course Abigail shouted "YES MASTER!" Now if an angel announces a mortal to be his/her master a bond is formed, in this case a harem bond, and as she if the first woman to be fucked by her master she is an alpha slave. The structure goes:

1) Husband

2) Soul mates

3) Wives

4) alpha slaves

5) beta slaves.

And if a slave receives their masters thick juicy cum and got pregnant then the child would be female and always be introduced as a child slave to service their father and since the master in this case is a man he would only ever have female children with slaves.

Now back to the lemon

As Harry pumped into Abigail he felt his balls contract until he shot enough cum to fill her womb and more, he whipped out his still cumming dick from Abigail pussy and shoved it in her tight ass causing the poor girl to squeak as it entered her and filled her bowls with cum.

In all they had fucked non-stop for 3 hours. In all Abigail had had 20 orgasms and Harry had had 3.

~End lemon~

As Harry pulled himself out of Abigail's ass she whimpered at the loss of the cock she loved as she dibbled on the floor from the position she was on in her chair.

When Abigail recovered enough to pull herself out of post-coital bliss she scanned herself before jumping with glee. "I'm PREGNANT! And its quadruplets no less! Yay I've got Harry's children. Do you know what this means?" Abigail asked a completely flummoxed Potter. "It means that when you defeat Voldemort me and you can live together forever with the rest of your harem."

At this point Hermione re-entered the room and saw a girl leaking cum and a smirking Harry. The arrival of Hermione sent Abigail from submissive slave to business-like like that (clicks fingers). "Right you have died a total of-"

Insert line (This scene will be in the chapter of Dumbledore's plan beta)

"Right just sign this document and then you'll be off to the day of the Champions selection." Abilgail explained handing over a document that said.

Final life contract.

I (Insert name) do hereby swear that I will complete my destiny set forth by fate along with whatever harem is formed and I will take full responsibility if I have any children with my Angel of Death (Insert Angel of Death name).

Signed: Harry Potter

Date 31/07/1997.

Abigail took the contract and put it in her desk. "Good luck master, good luck mistress." Abigail said giving said people a firm snog before they disappeared.

And reappeared in the Great hall of the 31st October 1994 as the White Bearded one yelled "HARRY POTTER!"

End of Chapter.

A/N: There you go a rewrite of chapter one with some background info of Harry's Harem.

Harry's Harem from 05/06/14.

Hermione Granger

Luna Lovegood

Fleur Delacour

Lily Evans

Abigail the Angel of Death.