Apocalypse: A Harry Potter Fanfic

I open my eyes to see I'm surrounded by a blinding white light. I quickly shut them as my eyes start to burn from the drastic change in lighting. As my eyes adjust, I try to remember where I am and how I got here.

The last thing I remember is sitting on the train and then all I hear is BOOOOOM! and I woke up here. As I try to remember more, a sharp pain shoots through my head preventing me from digging any further. I groan as I sit up, and slowly open my eyes, while rubbing my head.

"Welcome soul, it seems you have finally awakened." As I hear the thundering voice I immediately snap my head in the direction it came from. My jaw drops to the floor and my eyes shoot open like an owl. I raise my hand and point as I stutter "I-I-I I can't believe it! Morgan F*cking Freeman!!"

The being just smiles that smug, knowing smile people get when they know things you don't. 'God, I hate that look' I think myself before asking 'it' "Where am I? Why am I here? Can I have your autograph? I loved you in 'Bruce Almighty', you played wonderful God" As I ask my rapid fire questions the being just stared, seemingly utilizing it's immense patience, before simply waving 'it's' hand which caused a couple of things to happen.

On the floor in front of me an autographed picture of Morgan Freeman in his all white suit from the movie appears. As I look up, with stars in my eyes, holding the picture tight to my c.h.e.s.t I scream, "Thanks!" and notice something else that wasn't there before. Somehow floating in front of me is a screen. I notice the video playing looks very similar to the train I was just on. Pretty soon my eyes widen in shock as I notice a man sitting with his eyes closed. He had long white hair, tanned skin and even though he was sitting down you could tell he was very tall, probably between 6'4"- 6'6". He was wearing an all black tailored suit with a black dress shirt and no tie with a similarly shaded trench coat. As I continue watching the man seemingly wakes up and looks around with a suspicious glint in his sky blue eyes. Looking satisfied with his observations, he stands and starts walking to the next car and repeats his actions. As he finishes looking around he continues his journey to the end of the car before peering through the window. As his eyes slowly survey the next car they suddenly stop and you can see a smile slowly creep up on his face. I can't help but shudder as this is one of the most disturbing smiles I have ever seen. The man slowly opens the car door just wide enough for him to fit a suitcase that I didn't notice before and places it down before closing the door and taking one last look. At this point the video follows his line of sight and zooms in on another man. The resemblance between the two is uncanny. The only difference being the new man has an onyx black ponytail that hung down to his shoulders and his eyes were a deep crimson, almost blood red.

"Oh My God! Hey, that's me! How is that possible?". Receiving no response, I helplessly turn my attention back to the video to see the first man return to his car and sit back in his previous spot. Looking at his watch he just smiles and closes his eyes and leans his head back. Suddenly there's a loud explosion causing everyone to panic and the train to put on the emergency brakes. After that the screen goes black and disappears and all I see is 'Morgan Freeman' staring at me with that knowing smile. Taking a deep breath I ask the only question that comes to my mind, "Am I dead?"

"Yes, as you can see, you were killed in that explosion." Even though I was expecting it, it still came as a huge shock and I ended up squeezing the picture that I clutched to my c.h.e.s.t until it was unrecognizable. Pulling myself together I ask, "Why?". " It would seem he was hired to kill you." Hearing his words something in me snaps so I stand and scream "EVEN IF THAT WAS THE CASE, WHY WOULD MY TWIN KILL ME!"

Taking a deep breath he says "Does it really matter? You're dead. There is nothing you can do to go back. Your existence has already been erased from that world." Saddened by his words I collapse to my knees "Please... just tell me why" *sigh* "He and your wife... they have been sneaking around behind your back for the past five years, until they finally couldn't stand it anymore and so your wife came up with the idea to kill you.""At first he denied saying you were his younger brother and he would rather kill himself than to betray his blood, but seeing as how you were partners you should understand how things would change once money became involved.""Your wife paid your brother to kill you." by this point I was crying uncontrollably but what I failed to notice was at some point my tears actually became streams of blood, streaking down my face pooling on the white floor in front of me.

*Sigh* "Look child, I can see you are a truly caring soul, even though you may not have been a saint in your previous life I am sympathetic to your situation" "So I am prepared to offer you a deal." Looking up, I can see the seriousness in his expression so I manage to pull myself together somehow and stare straight into his eyes and ask, "What kind of deal?" "I am willing to offer you an opportunity and if you manage to survive you just might have the power to get your revenge."

I look into his eyes and I'm sure he can see the pure determination in mine which causes him to smile and say "Good choice young one, so here's the deal... you get three wishes and you can choose a world to reincarnate into but it can't be your original world and you can't wish for anything close to divinity. that's something you have to put in the effort to achieve." Dumbfounded, I stare at him for a while contemplating his words before I say, " I want to be reborn in the Harry Potter universe and my wishes are 1) I want a wand that is bound to my soul that also grows with me as i get more powerful, the wand should be made of Phoenix feather and Dragon horn as the dual core and the bark of Yggdrasil bark as the outside. 2) I want the bloodline of a Dragon with unlimited potential to evolve. 3) I want perfect affinity with the elements of lightning, fire and wind." Finished with my decision I can't help but take a couple breaths as that was a real mouth full. Smiling 'Morgan Freeman' looks at me and says " So it shall be but, there will be a twist that I can't tell you about as it is part of the challenge."

Then he simply snaps his fingers and I find myself in a completely dark space. slightly panicking I try to turn around only to find I can't move. 'It would seem I have truly reincarnated', I manage to figure out. 'I guess I have nothing to do but wait until it's time to come out, who knows how long that'll take so I might as well relax'. Taking the most relaxing posture I can without a body I notice a presence next to me. 'Hmmm, it seems I have sibling... interesting'. Somehow even without a mouth you can feel the disturbing smile creep upon his nonexistent face.