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Fulfilling a Destiny	By : Vampirezdarkgurl Category: Harry Potter Crossovers > Slash - Male/Male Views: 59295 -:- 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, Lucius/Severus

Rating-Nc-17

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

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Chapter Seven

It had been almost two weeks since Harry had dinner with Wyatt and his family, but he hadn't been able to work up to courage to try and summon his parents and Sirius over to him.

Looking over at his own Book of Shadows, which was currently sitting on his desk in Malfoy Manor, Harry gave a sigh and rolled his head around.

Mumbling and shaking his head, Harry turned back to the open newspapers laying on the bed in front of him. One was from the muggle world, and the other was from the San Francisco wizarding world. So far he had been unable to find a house that he thought would be perfect for him and any future children he would have.

The best thing about the wizarding newspaper was that the ad section had little glowing orbs printed into the paper, so that when you tapped your wand against it a small video of the house would pop up.

The students at Magic School had the day off so Draco and Ron had taken them, along with many teachers and parents, including Lucius and Severus, to see a Quidditch game between the San Francisco Falcons and Canada United.

Harry had declined the invitation to go with them so that he could focus on finding his own place, and so that he could try to stay away from Wyatt. Harry felt he was getting too close to the man for his own liking.

Reading through the paper, Harry stopped at an ad that caught his attention:

Large 240 acres of private land located outside of wizarding San Francisco and ten minutes from the golden gate bridge. Four bedroom house located in middle of forest with your own swimming lake located behind the house. The nearest neighbor is located twenty miles away from the end of the property. The property is available as soon as possible and you can buy it or rent it. Buying price is forty thousand galleons, five sickles, and two knuts. Renting price is two hundred and ninety eight galleons a month and that doesn't include utilities. Muggle inventions such as phone lines and computers do work in this house. If you are interested please send an owl addressed to Wendy Miller at the Wizarding real estate office 545 wizarding lane, San Francisco.

Grabbing a pen and piece of parchment, Harry wrote out a short note to the woman then called Hedwig over to him.

"Hey Hedwig. Come here girl." He said holding out his arm. "I know you just got back with Remus' letter last night, but I need you to deliver this now. After that I promise you can have a break."

Giving a quiet hoot, Hedwig nipped at his fingers gently then held her foot out for him to tie his note to.

"Thanks girl." Harry said folding the note up. Carefully attaching the note to her foot, Harry rubbed her head for a few seconds then stood up and walked over to the window and let her fly off.

Harry watched until she was out of sight then made his way back over to the bed so he could continue to look through the papers in case the letter he sent out returned with a denial to his interest in purchasing the house.

Flipping through the rest of the ads, Harry sighed when he didn't see any other houses that he would have liked to own.

Folding the papers up, Harry tossed them into the garbage bin then made his way out of his room and down towards the kitchens so he could grab a snack.

About half way to the kitchens, Harry was stopped by Hedwig swooping into the hall and landing on his shoulder.

"Hey girl, that was quick." Harry said reaching up to take the letter off of her. Continuing down the hall, Harry pushed open the kitchen doors and slipped inside after making sure that there were no house elves around since the last time he tried to enter the kitchen they threw him right back out into the hall.

Sneaking into the room, Harry quickly made himself a sandwich and took a piece of plain bread that he could break up for Hedwig. Once he was done, Harry quickly exited the room and gave a sigh of relief when he made it safely out.

Making his way out onto the veranda in the back, Harry sat down at the small table and set his lunch and the letter down then ripped up the bread and set it down on the table for Hedwig.

While she picked at the bread, Harry took up his letter and ripped it open.

Mr Harry Potter,

Thank you for sending your inquiry about the property located outside of San Francisco. If you would like to come and look at the property I will be there from noon until three this afternoon overseeing some minor repairs due to recent storms we've had. If you are interested in buying or renting the property we can compete the paperwork there and you can have the keys today.

Again, thank you for your inquiry and I shall, hopefully, see you soon.

Wendy Miller.

P.S. This letter can be used as a portkey to get you to the house. Once you are outside of any wards tap the letter with your wand and say, 'Lakeside property'.

"Well Hedwig, how would you feel about moving?" Harry asked his owl.

Giving a hoot, Hedwig hid her head underneath her wing.

"Alright I get it. I'll leave you to your nap." Harry said with a grin. Standing up, Harry took the rest of his sandwich with him and made his way up towards his bedroom so he could gather anything he might need for the meeting.

Picking up his wand and a check book from Gringotts, Harry slipped them into his pocket then pulled on a leather coat. After constantly making trips to Gringotts for money, Harry had finally asked about payment methods that could be used instead of money. The check book wasn't like a normal muggles though. The wizarding checks, when they were written out, would change into a briefcase filled with the amount written on the check once the person or persons the check was written out to touched it.

Walking out of his room, Harry made his way to the entrance hall and before he went outside called out, "Tippy!"

"What can Tippy be doing for Mr. Harry Potter sir?" The house elf asked bowing her head.

"Tippy if the masters of the house get back before I do please let them know that I went out to look at a house and that I'll be back shortly."

"Tippy will be doing that." She said frantically nodding her head. "Does Mr. Harry Potter sir be needing anything else from Tippy?"

"No Tippy, that will be all." Harry said. Once Tippy had popped back to where ever she had been, Harry turned and made his way out of the house and towards the end of the wards.

Taking his wand out of his pocket, Harry tapped the paper and clearly spoke the password. Once he finished he felt the usual pull of a portkey before he disappeared.

A few seconds later, Harry landed in front of a large house that looked to be about five stories tall. The house was built out of wood and it was a light sky blue color with a yellow roof.

"If you do take the house you'll probably want to do something about the roof. Yellow doesn't really work well for a roof." A voice commented from behind Harry.

Jumping slightly, Harry spun around and came face to face with an Asian woman with long black hair and blond highlights.

"I'm sorry for surprising you. I've been told I'm too quiet when I walk." The woman said smiling at him. "I'm Wendy Miller, and you must be Harry Potter." She added holding her hand out.

"I am. How long has this house been on the market?" Harry asked looking around at the beautiful setting that was laid out in front of him.

"This house has been on the market for almost a year now. We run an ad every other month to try and sell it. You've been the first person to write me a letter asking about it." She admitted.

"Why would that be? This house and land is so beautiful. It's hard to believe that it would have been on the market for that long and not be taken."

"Maybe it's the asking price. I know the old owners are trying to get as much money as they can for the property...even after I told them that their asking price was a little too high. And speaking of the asking price, and don't get me wrong I'm not trying to sound rude or anything, but do you have that much to purchase the house? I mean you seem a little young to have that much money lying around let alone buy a house like this."

"I have the money. My parents and godfather died and left me quite a lot of money, but even if they didn't I'm currently working and I have a steady income." Harry said not feeling insulted that she asked that.

"Very well. Now would you like to take a tour around the property to see if it's what you would like to own?" She offered.

"Actually the tour that came with the paper was enough. I'm ready to buy it now if you have no other offers on the place." Harry said.

Opening and closing her mouth a few times, Wendy looked shocked then said, "If you really want to buy it without looking at it that's fine. We can do the paperwork here and I can have the keys sent to you by tonight."

"That's great. Do we need to go anywhere to fill out the papers?" Harry asked.

"Nope. We can stay right here, because all you need to do is put a little bit of your magic and blood onto the paper and the papers will fill themselves out with your information on it." She said.

Nodding, Harry pulled out his wand and transfigured a blade of grass into a needle then gently broke the skin on the tip of his finger. As a drop of blood welled up, Harry placed his finger onto the paper and pushed a drop of magic into the paper.

Pulling his hand away, Harry pocketed his wand and healed the mark on his finger.

"Very good. Now if you don't want to look around the place I'll head over to the real estate building and I'll finish up the paperwork."

"Alright. So when should I expect the keys to show up?" Harry asked.

"Anytime from an hour to three hours. Some wizards and witches who are selling their houses want to see the paperwork and 'get to know' who's buying their house. If they don't think you can take care of it they deny your request to buy the house." She explained looking down at the papers in her hand. "I don't remember if this was one of those owners, but you should know for sure within three hours if you have the house or not."

"That's great. Well you can owl me there are no wards to prevent owls from getting to me." Harry informed her. "Oh speaking of wards, what kind of wards are up around the house?"

"The only type of wards that are around the house now are ones to prevent vandalism and to prevent the house from falling into disrepair, but they've been running low since they haven't been renewed."

"Alright, and do you know anyone that I could contact about getting protective wards and wards to prevent apparation?"

"I do. If you get the house I'll contact the American Ministry and have one of them come out and put the wards up." Wendy said.

"Great. So hopefully I'll be hearing from you soon." Harry said holding a hand out.

Shaking his hand, Wendy said, "I hope I'll be sending you the keys soon too. This house is too beautiful to stand empty."

Watching her leave, Harry soon apparated back to Malfoy manor to get some rest and shop through the catalogs and magazines he had that were full of electronics and furniture he would need for a new home.

Walking back into the manor, Harry knew that he was the first one back since he didn't hear the playful bickering between Draco and Ron.

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A few hours later across the ocean in Hogwarts a familiar figure had just received an owl.

Mrs. Minerva McGonagall of Scotland,

As per your instructions we are writing to inform you that your house located outside of the wizarding world in San Francisco has just been sold. It has sold for the asking price and attached to the end of this letter is your share of the money. We have taken out the fee that our real estate agency agreed on with you when you first asked us to sell the house for you.

Attached with the check is a copy of the buyers information. Since you didn't request that we allow you to allow or deny a person from purchasing the house we have went on and sent the buyer the keys and deed to the house.

If you have any questions or concerns feel free to owl me.

Warm regards,

Wendy Miller

Setting the paper aside, Minerva took the check and set it on the table after double checking the amount. Once she put the check on the table it changed into the briefcase full of money. Then turning to the last sheet of paper she paled when she saw the name written on the paper.

Turning she quickly made her way out of the room and towards the headmasters office so that she could show him.

Rushing through the halls, Minerva ignored any of the students she saw since she was focused on her thoughts.

Almost shouting out the password to the Gargoyle, Minerva barely waited for the statue to move before she was rushing up the steps.

Professor Dumbledore I know where Mr. Potter went." Minerva said as she came through the door leading into the headmasters office.

"How do you know?" Dumbledore asked leaning forwards in his chair.

"Do you remember the house I inherited outside of San Francisco in the states? Well apparently he just purchased the house." She said handing him the note she had received.

"Minerva that's wonderful. Now the boy can't escape his fate. Go and gather the Order of the Phoenix while I summon some Aurors here. We will go there and bring the boy back. He will not escape his fate again." Dumbledore said as an evil grin appeared in his eyes.

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