The second life of Harry Potter

Chapter Three

This time Harry didn't see King Cross station, he saw a comforting room with a man sitting in a chair. "Come, master, we have much to discuss." The man said and led Harry to a love seat where none other than Tom Riddle was sitting. "This is your soulmate, go to him." Harry didn't have to be told twice; his instinct was to be with the man at all times. "My soul." Tom whispered against Harry's hair and held the boy closer to him. "I'm sorry! I'm so sorry!" Harry started crying and apologizing to the man, he killed his soulmate and also killed parts of his soul. "Master, you need not be sad. I can fix your predicament if you wish." Harry turned to the other person and sadly smiled; he forgot the man was there. "I am Death, you are my Master. You had all the Hallows in your possession at the time of death and there for became my master." Harry hid in Tom's arms; he couldn't think with all that was going on in his head. "My master you have two options." The spirit tried to speak only to be cut off by Tom. "He needs time to process what you just said. He died, found out I am his soulmate, and then on top of all of that he found out he is the master of death, he needs time." Harry blushed, no one had stood up for him before, sure Sirius and Remus had, but that was in a parenting way and not a lover way. "Tom placed a kiss on the top of Harry's head, he realized just how different their heights where. Tom was 6' 3'' and Harry was only 5' 5''. (Daniel Radcliff is 5' 5'', the sources for Harry's height are all different so I went with Daniel's height for this.) Harry was blushing and cuddling his soulmate, it was better than times he and Ginny would curl up on the couch at the Burrow. "Master, you can go back to your fourth year, or you can go back to the time you and your soulmate first met." Death wanted to help his master and make a worse afterlife for Albus Dumbledore. "You can do that? Wil I still remember this? Him?" Harry didn't want to forget that his soulmate was his soulmate. "Yes, you will retain your memories although I can't guarantee that Tom will. His soul his still split in your time, he doesn't need to have them, as your mate he will live as long as you do." Harry asked if he and Tom could talk it over, they wanted to be on the same page. "I can't go back to the Dursley's for 10 years. I just can't." Harry was soaking up the time with Tom and love he got for the first time from his soulmate. "I will rise, and you won't have to go back to them." Tom would rather die a thousand painful deaths than cause his Harry pain. "So, I go to fourth year and help you rise, sane this time and we can be together? What about the love potions and blocks?" Harry looked at death who smiled at his master and master's mate. "They will not return to you and since you have found and accepted your soulmate the love potion will have no effect." Death smiled at his master and then turned to a small portal like thing. " Back to the third task of the Tri-Wizard tournament?" Harry nodded but Tom held him back. "I might need proof so all you need is to tell me about my first kiss. I was 16 and it was with a muggle I killed after." Tom said and Harry cringed and then looked annoyed before getting on his top toes and kissing Tom, his Tom. "I don't like that kissed someone else." Harry pouted and got a kiss from Tom. "See you in the graveyard." Tom kissed him one last time and with that they went back to the second meeting. Harry woke up in his bed in the Gryffindor 4th year dorms, the overwhelming amount of red and gold made his eyes hurt. "Do I have to do this?" Harry groaned and then remembered that his soulmate was going to be there, and he would be with him. "Harry are you ready for today? It will be fun; imagine the girls you can get." Ron sounded like he would rather be in a room full of scorpions and if Harry were being honest, Ron probably would. It was time for Harry to get up and face the day with fake friends and a scheming headmaster that was raising him like a pig for the slaughter. The Great Hall was full of anticipation, everyone was betting on who would win the trophy and which school would win. "Hogwarts has two champions, one of them is Harry Potter, of course we will win." A girl from Ravenclaw said blushing at Harry, she slid him a small note. 'Meet me in the library near the History of Magic books.' It was covered in hearts and Harry felt a small jolt of happiness and he figured he was being affected by a potion. "I can't, sorry. I have to rest up for the last task today." Harry smiled shyly and also; he didn't want to disappoint his Tom. "But I could make you really relaxed." She battered her lashes and tried to push up her boobs only for Harry to almost lose his breakfast on her shoes. "I have to go train for the last task." Harry ran from the room as Ginny tried to grab his arms. Harry went to the Room of Requirements and hid in there till the third task, the room became a sitting room with a small love seat and a robe was there, it was black with green and silver stitching of small snakes. The robe smelled of Tom and it calmed down the wizard. "I miss you, Tom." Harry whispered into the robe, and he chose to wear it, he glamoured the robes to look like his track suit. Harry was called to Dumbledore called him for a meeting and Harry hated that he had to go but if he didn't go it would be very suspicious. "My boy, I want to let you know that whatever happens I will support you as will the young Ms. Weasley." Harry didn't let himself cringe it would tip the old goat off to what was happening. "Go and get ready for the task." Harry had to force himself to walk instead of running off. "Can we make time go faster?" Harry just wanted to see Tom and now he wants to kiss his man again. "I am going to win, and it will be awesome." Harry was laughing and ready to meet his soulmate once more. "Get ready for the fight. GO!" 

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