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Fulfilling a Destiny	By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 59294 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 10
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Fulfilling A Destiny

Summary-Sequel to "A Friend For Life". Before the final battle Harry hears the ultimate betrayal and decides that he'd leave. Little does he know it's the start of his destiny.

Crossover- Crossover with Charmed.

pairing(s)- Wyatt/Harry

Rating-Nc-17

Warning(s)- Mpreg, slash, Hermione, Dumbledore bashing, AU.

Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, Charmed, or any of the characters associated with them. And I don't make any money from the writing of this story.

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Chapter one

Harry potter, the eighteen year old wizard, stood on top of the astronomy tower looking down at the grounds thinking back on his recent discovery.

"Headmaster what are we going to do about Potter? I don't trust that he's going to die during the battle." The voice of Hermione Granger asked.

"Hermione do you doubt me?" The voice of the headmaster asked.

"NO! Of course not professor, you always know best. I was just wondering." Hermione said.

"Good. Because I plan, if Potter doesn't die in the battle, to have him thrown into the worst part of Azkaban. He would be under Dementor supervision twenty-four hours a day, seven days a week."

"Have you gotten him to sign over the rights t all of his properties and vaults to you?"

"Not yet. The boy will be doing that later." Dumbledore said. "Now come, even though it's summer vacation there are still students staying here."

"I'll go see if I can find Harry or Ron. After all I still need to act like I care for them. But honestly who could like them? They're complete dunderheads. I mean what muggleborn, even a smart one, can grasp the concept of magic as quickly as I did? They were stupid not to notice that I've already had training before I came to Hogwarts." She said snidely.

"Well we won't tell them that. Now go, and if anything seems wrong tell me immediately."

"Of course professor. Good night." Hermione said rushing out of the Gryffindor common room.

Carefully peering around the corner towards the top of the stairs, Harry watched as the entrance swung shut behind Dumbledore's back.

Moving towards the stairs, Harry was shocked to see Ron hiding in the shadows at the top of the staircase.

"So you heard that huh?" Harry asked.

"Yeah...so should we treat her any differently?" Ron asked running his fingers through his shaggy red hair.

"Yeah. Treat her like the bitch she really is, because the final battle is happening later tonight" Harry said.

"How?" Ron asked.

"I'm going after him. I found out that my mothers family practiced a different type of magic. My mother didn't know because her parents decided she had enough on her mind since she was going to Hogwarts. But anyway I can summon him to me using my blood and a summoning spell I wrote. I'm going to summon him here to Hogwarts grounds. This way his followers can't follow him here."

"That's Wiccan magic right? I thought only women use that type of magic." Ron said.

"That's not true. The witches that use Wiccan magic don't differentiate between witches and wizards. I mean there are both, but they just call themselves witches."

"Oh...You know I'm going with you right? You're my best friend, I'm not going to let you face him by yourself."

Smiling Harry nodded and said, "Yeah I know."

Shaking himself out of his thoughts, Harry caught sight of a light flashing on and off in the distance.

'There's our cue.' Harry thought turning away from the edge. Making his way back down the stairs he ran into Ron about halfway down.

"I think Granger has caught on to the fact that something is going on. She's been giving me weird looks all night, and just now she ran out of the room shouting about talking to one of the professors."

"Don't worry about it because we're leaving now...do you have all of your things?"

"Yeah. They've been in my pocket since we've finished packing, Where are we going after Harry?" Ron asked.

"Across the ocean to a magic school near the magical community in San Francisco. They asked me to teach their students about our type of magic." Harry explained as they walked through the halls towards the main doors of Hogwarts. "Ron listen as soon as you see an opening apparate away. I don't trust Dumbledore and anyone else not to try and keep us here, by any and all means."

"Harry I'm not going to leave there until I know you're safe." Ron argued.

"And I can't leave until I'm sure that he's not coming back."

"How are you going to do that?" Ron asked as they stepped out into the dark, humid night.

"I'm going to destroy the last part of his soul by stabbing him with Gryffindor's sword, and then I'm going to burn his body to ash." Harry replied.

Nodding Ron silently followed Harry towards the flickering light.

"So who, or what, is causing that?" Ron asked curiously.

"My inside men." Harry said.

"Wait, you've got spies?" Ron asked.

"They refused to be called spies...even though that's what they were doing."

"That's because we aren't spies Mr. Potter. We are merely your informants." The cold voice of Lucius Malfoy said stepping out of the shadows.

"Harry what are you doing? Are you crazy? They work for you-know-who!" Ron shouted staring wide eyed at the two male Malfoy's.

"We used to weasel, but that was before." Draco said sneering at Ron.

"Oh? And what changed?" Ron asked clenching his fists.

"Ron, don't. I trust them that's all that matters." Harry said pressing his hand against Ron's arm.

"If it will make him stop talking so we can get this done then we should tell him." Draco said scowling.

Looking at Ron for a few seconds Harry nibbled at his bottom lip then said, "Only if you want him to know. You don't need to tell him anything that you don't want him to know."

"If it will make him trust us then we will tell him." Lucius said.

"Well?" Ron asked crossing his arms over his chest.

"Ron that's enough." Harry said sternly.

"Don't worry Harry we didn't expect anything less." Draco said.

Before Ron could respond Harry said, "Ron quiet and Draco don't egg him on."

Blushing both Ron and Draco looked towards the ground.

"As for the answer to your question Mr. Weasley, as you know the Dark Lord recently killed Severus Snape for spying on him. That's why we are helping Mr. Potter. Severus was my husband, my bond mate, and Draco's carrier, his mother. The Dark Lord should have known we would turn against him after that." Lucius said rubbing Draco's back when he tensed up.

"I..I'm..." Ron stuttered looking ashamed.

"Next time just trust me Ron." Harry said giving the two apologetic looks.

Nodding, Ron looked back towards the ground and wouldn't look back up.

Giving a sigh, Harry turned back to the two Malfoy's and asked, "How many of his followers were at the meeting place with him?"

"There were only ten before Draco and I left. The ten inner circle members and their children. Eight after Draco and I left, but the children were dismissed at the same time that Draco and I left."

"Could he have called anymore after you were excused?"

"No he rarely does that. He thinks it makes him look like he didn't know what he was doing." Lucius explained.

"What does that have to do with the fight?" Ron asked finally speaking up.

"When I summon him here, since he's connected to his followers through the dark mark, any of the marked followers near him will be pulled through with him." Harry explained. "Well lets get this done with before anyone decides to come looking for us." Harry said reaching into his pocket.

Pulling out a pouch, Harry knelt down on the ground and emptied the contents out beside him. Using a piece of chalk Harry drew a pentagram on the ground then set five white candles on each of the points of the chalk drawing.

"Do we need to worry about any Aurors or Order members showing up?" Ron asked suddenly.

"Not until after Voldemort and the death eaters get pulled here. The wards around Hogwarts react to willing death eaters, and people who wish to cause harm to the ones inside the wards." Harry said pulling out a shrunken Gryffindor's sword. Enlarging it he set it outside of the pentagram then turned back to what he was doing.

"Where are you going after this is over?" Ron asked Draco while Harry continued set up for the ritual.

"Father and I are going with Harry to San Francisco. The Malfoy's have a vacation home there and we'll be staying there along with Harry...I suppose you'll be invited to stay as well." Draco said looking at his father for approval or denial.

Giving Draco a slight nod, Lucius kept his eye on Harry. Even though he wouldn't say it out loud he was worried about Harry.

"I'd appreciate it. At least until I can find my own place to stay...but how are you going to be able to access your money? Once this is over the minister is going to try to freeze your funds, and probably Harry's too."

"Father already dealt with all of that. He had our funds transferred to the Gringotts division in San Fransisco." Draco explained.

"Alright. I need you three to keep quiet when I start the spell. Any added word can influence the spell and make it worse."

Receiving nods from all three of them, Harry turned back to his ritual and made a tiny cut on his finger with the Gryffindor sword. Holding his finger above the first candle, Harry let a drop of blood fall into the flame then turned and did the same to each of the remaining candles.

After all of the candles had received a drop of blood the flames sprung up to about three feet in height and began blow back and forth as if there was a war between gusts of wind trying to blow them out.

Bowing his head towards the ground, Harry took a deep breath then began the spell that would call the dark lord to him.

"Evil Lord,

With soul,

as dark as night.

Sharing blood with,

Lights white knight.

To Finish our fight,

Come to me this night."

As soon as Harry finished, a hush seemed to fall over the grounds of Hogwarts.

"Did it work?" Ron whispered looking around.

Pushing himself up from the ground, Harry wiped his hands off on his jeans and picked up the Gryffindor sword from its spot on the ground.

Before Harry could answer a harsh wind started to blow and a cyclone started to form about ten feet away from the four men.

"It worked." Harry said without taking his eyes off of the cyclone that would drop his enemy in front of him. "Get ready, and be ready to leave as soon as you can."

Drawing their wands the three other wizards moved to stand beside Harry.

"We shall make sure that none of the death eaters, order members, or Aurors get near you. You just focus on doing what you need to do." Lucius said giving Harry's shoulder a quick squeeze before he returned to his original position.

Nodding his head, Harry watched as the cyclone lowered to the ground before it expanded outwards then faded away leaving Voldemort and his few inner circle members.

"Potter! What have you done to call me here?" Voldemort asked in a raspy voice.

"Relax Tom. All I did was use the power that 'he knows not.'" Harry said quoting part of the prophecy. "And that power is going to help me destroy you."

Throwing his head back, Voldemort let out an insane cackle and said, "You think that you can destroy me! No one can end the reign of Lord Voldemort!"

"I can, and I'm going to." Harry said lifting the blade up.

"Destroy the traitors and leave Potter to me." Voldemort commanded before he erected a large force field around Harry and himself. "Draw your wand Potter, I won't be generous and wait a second time."

"No need Tom. There are things that you don't know about me. That you'll never know since I'm going to kill you tonight." Harry said ignoring the shouts from the order members and Aurors that were just showing up.

"No Potter, tonight is the night that I kill you." Voldemort said before casting a Crucio.

When the red beam got near him, Harry swung the sword down in an arc and when the sword hit the beam it cut it in half and destroyed it.

"Face it Tom. Tonight is the last night you'll see alive." Harry said rushing forwards with the sword held out.

When Harry reached Voldemort's side he brought the sword up and swiftly shoved it through Voldemort's chest.

Doubling over, Voldemort grasped his chest and stumbled backwards. As the sword left his body with a squelching noise, blood started to gush out of the wound as well as a black fog; Voldemort's soul.

"You aren't going anywhere." Harry said swinging the bloody sword through the fog causing it to start to boil before it finally exploded and disappeared.

Stumbling over to the body, Harry pulled his wand out of his pocket and with a flick of it cast Fiendfyre on it.

As the scent of burning flesh reached his nose, Harry doubled over and threw up what ever was in his stomach. A few seconds later when his stomach was empty, Harry raised a shaking hand to his lips and swiped his hand across them.

Dropping down to the ground, Harry watched as the force field cracked and crumbled to the ground. When the shield was down, Harry stood up and reached down to pick up the sword then shrunk it and slid it into his pocket along with his wand.

"Mr. Potter wait where you are!" A voice called out to him.

Turning around, Harry saw Cornelius Fudge, the minister of magic, the headmaster, and a few Aurors making their way to his side.

Tensing up, Harry was about to try and apparate away when he felt a hand come to rest on his shoulder.

"Don't let them bother you Mr. Potter. You are already a citizen of our new home world. They can do nothing to you without going through our minister first." Lucius whispered into his ear.

"What are you doing here? I thought you were supposed to leave with Ron and Draco."

"I wasn't about to leave you here to face them on your own. They wouldn't play fair if you were the only one here." Lucius replied.

When the group finally got to their side, Lucius was standing tall with his face devoid of any emotion.

Panting slightly from his slight run, Fudge tried to look professional and said, "Mr. Potter, due to your show of power and use of dark magic we are going to have to take you into custody until you can receive a trial."

"No can do Cornelius. I'm not about to let you screw me over after I saved all your pathetic lives. You are not going to throw me Azkaban for following my destiny. Now if you'll excuse us we have a new home to go and live in." Harry said holding his head high. "Oh, and don't bother trying to get into my vaults at Gringotts. They've already been moved and the goblins won't tell you where since I'm polite and show them respect."

"Good day minister." Lucius said with a sneer on his face. Taking a hold of Harry, Lucius activated the portkey that hung around his neck before anyone could react.

When they landed, Harry stumbled slightly but was able to stay standing.

"Well that's a first." Draco said from behind them. "The house elves have dinner waiting for us in the dining room."

Stepping away from Harry, Lucius removed his death eater robes and tossed them into the merrily crackling fire.

Without saying anything, Lucius led the three younger men into the dining room and took the seat at the head of the table.

When everyone was sitting down, Harry picked up his cup, held it up, and said, "I'd like to propose a toast." Clearing his throat he added, "To freedom, and to the memories of those who can't be here with us."

"A wonderful toast Harry." Lucius said after the others had recited the toast and took a sip of their wine.

Sitting at the table in silence, the four men placed food on their plates and started to eat.

Clearing his throat, Ron decided to break the silence, and hopefully start a conversation.

"Hey Harry, how did you really kill him? I mean you carried a part of his soul yet you didn't die...not that I'm upset that you're still alive." Ron said quickly after he realized how that might sound.

"It's simple really. The things that held his soul didn't have to be destroyed, they only had to be marked wherever his soul part had entered it."

"What do you mean?" Ron asked.

"Did you ever notice how my scar was really raw and bleeding a few weeks back?"

"Yeah. I just thought that maybe you were having a lot of visions. I didn't want to ask and dredge up any bad memories that you might have though."

"Well it wasn't from visions. I just cut my scar open with the Gryffindor sword and destroyed the part of his soul that was inside of me. It was still in the scar since that's where it entered my body. That's why I always had headaches and all those visions. The part of his soul that was in my head was able to enter my subconscious and mess with my thoughts and dreams." Harry explained.

"So all that time that you had those visions it was because of where the curse scar was? What would have happened if it had been on your leg or something?" Draco asked getting in on the conversation.

"I might have had a limp, or the body part might not have worked. In a way I was lucky that the scar was on my forehead. I was able to see what he was doing and it didn't interfere with my body that much." Harry said.

"Harry I was wondering. You had this planned out already. I mean about where you would go after you defeated Voldemort. How did you come in contact with those people from the school you'll be teaching at?" Ron asked.

"Do you remember how I said my family, and I use that term very loosely, took me on vacation with them last summer? Well they didn't. They took their own vacation and I used some money from my vaults and took a trip myself to San Francisco. I didn't want to worry anyone so I didn't tell anyone."

"That was dangerous Harry." Ron said.

"Yeah I know. But anyway I went out one night and I saw this person being attacked so I went and helped her out. She was a witch, a Wiccan witch, who teaches at a school for magical children there. After I helped her I walked her back to her house, which seemed rather familiar to me,but anyway, she mentioned that my type of magic was different and she wanted to know if I would come and teach the students about it. She actually sent me a letter a few weeks ago and told me that her brother in law, Leo I think she said his name was, took over the position of headmaster. But he still thought it would be a good idea if I came and taught them about our magic."

"Who was this witch?" Lucius asked sounding interested.

"Paige Mathews. She said she was half witch and half Whitelighter...I never got around to asking what a Whitelighter was though. I look forwards to going. It'll be a new start with no worries." Harry said smiling.

"What are you going to teach them?" Ron asked.

"Mostly defense, since that's what I'm best in. You know maybe you could teach them about Quidditch." Harry said. "I'm sure that they'd like to learn about magical sports."

"If the headmaster there agrees then I'd like to do that." Ron said after thinking about it for a few minutes.

"I have to go tomorrow to meet with him to discuss what I'm going to teach and what I'll need to teach them so I'll bring the idea up when I meet with him." Harry said.

"Well now that the business talk is over let us enjoy this meal and our first night of freedom." Lucius said raising his cup once again.

Smiling at everyone around the table, Harry raised his own glass.

"Here's to fulfilling a destiny and finally starting our own lives." Harry called out.

****END CHAPTER****

AN: Well here's the beginning of the sequel. I hope that you all enjoyed the first chapter. The next one should be up soon.

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