Deaths Manipulations (Harry Potter Fanfiction)

A/N – A New Story I have a plan for this and there will be around 15 chapters and an epilogue so it’s all planned out. I hope you enjoy it.  

Disclaimer – I do not own Harry Potter or its world this is just for fun.

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Deaths manipulations

A meeting with death changes everything for Sophia. A chance to correct mistakes, and have a little fun with the time line along the way. Destinies will be changed. A Harry Potter Fan Fiction

Chapter 1 – Meeting with Death

A woman awoke, standing up she glanced around at her surroundings taking in every detail. She was extremely confused and could not even remember what she had just been doing. It was if her entire life had just disappeared. She was in a large office, silk drapes hung on the walls. A gold throne sat behind an elegant marble desk. She knew that where ever this was that it was important. The room screamed elegant and she was hesitant to move from the spot she was standing in. She would remain quiet until she could figure out what happened to her.

The door to the office swung wide open and she spun round to face whoever it was her mouth hanging open in shock. A tall figure entered completely covered in a flowing black robe his face hidden from view. His aura was screaming out to her to run and hide but she could do nothing but stand and watch him walk towards her.

“Welcome Sophia... I have been expecting you. Please take a seat.” He gestured to the white and golden chair in front of his desk.

He sat down upon his throne and surveyed the young woman in front of him. He leant forward resting his elbows on the desk watching her carefully.

“Ah here is your file,” he said touching the papers on his desk, “Yes Sophia Rosewood 21 years old. So my dear where would you like to go next?” He asked

Sophia sat staring at the figure before her as if he had lost his marbles she wondered what the hell he was talking about. Go next she didn’t have a clue how she even got here in the first place.

“Next sir? I don’t understand, who are you?” she asked looking completely lost she had to stop herself from streaming off a list of questions.

At this the man burst out laughing. He looked at her carefully, she was extremely beautiful with long brown hair curled to one side with bright blue eyes that you couldn’t help but get lost in. She had a slender figure that any woman would kill for and any man would instantly want by his side. He loved messing with his clients at first it was his job after all to decide their fate so why could he not have a bit of fun with the process.

“Forgive me Miss Rosewood for I am the Angel of Death and you are here to decide where you wish to go next. Anything is possible after all.” He said this was a usual occurrence in his line of work.

“I’m dead aren’t I?” She asked frowning in thought. How the hell did that happen?

“Of course my dear after all you wouldn’t be here if you were still alive. So where would you like to be sent you can go to any world and in any time period. The choice is yours. You are what we deem a travel you have been given the option to have many lives and live them how you please.” Death said pushing the papers on the desk slightly giving her time to think of an answer.

Sophia sat deep in thought this was a huge decision to make. Where would she go there were so many different choices. She could be rich with a famous husband or she could be a world traveller even a clown if she chose. So what was her choice going to be there were all so tempting... well not the clown option but still. Suddenly a smile started to form on her face she knew exactly where she belonged if only he would let her.