AN:this IP was originally created by one Hikari Nova who has given me permission to alter it and create my own version of this story. Thanks Hikari for the opertunity.

The Golden Child

The multi-verse is a massive and complicated thing, the best way to describe it would be a series of forests that are merging together. Each one of the forests is a different world with a different time line. In the centre would be a nexus or original where the differences branch out from. Meeting different people, going different places, differences in the world. The further out from the nexus the more the changes effect the world.

But as in a multi verse if some different worlds have 'compatibility' they might border each other creating border worlds where both of the worlds are together in the one. These worlds are usually kept under tight watch by the aspects of life to make sure that the interaction between the different factions does not cause trouble.

Our story takes place on one such world, a world of magic and mage-craft, of gods and humans. The story begins with the age of Gods a time when the gods walked among their people and ruled their domains with jealousy.

It was during this time that the myths and legends of the demi-gods and heroes where born, the story's of the gods being cruel and childish. But the this is by the standards of immortal beings the gods were children. By the time of the Romans they had grown up enough to learn that the humans would be inheriting the world shortly, most of the godly pantheons had already taken a back seat and were doing their jobs without direct interference from themselves.

They rarely left their heavily warded divine protections and thus it was that the age of gods receded into obscurity the gods thought to only be myth and legends by the masses and only a rare few who accidentally came across one and didn't offend them knew other wise.

One such person was Godric Gryffindor in his early years when he was exploring he came across a young woman being attacked by bandits, doing what he felt was right as a war mage he helped the young woman and healing her. He offered to escort her to town to ensure that she was not attacked again.

When the pair arrived at the Inn in the next town Godric was in for a shock when the woman revealed herself to be the Goddess Ishtar. As a thanks for his kindness and caring she granted his family one boon.

And so the story of how Godric was written in a small journal and passed down through the family, It was treated as a family myth similar to how the Peverel brothers met and defeated death.

Things however came to a head during the Blood war when in the fighting a curse hit the lord of the family causing him to be unable to impregnate his wife. The Family was enraged at this turn of events leading to the entire potter family becoming viscous in their pursuit to get the death eater who had cursed James.

This was some of the bloodiest fighting of the war as both of James's parents were veterans of the grindelwald wars and they had ensured to train both James and his wife in the ways of combat to ensure that their family would always be safe.

The potters and the order of the phoenix steadily drifted apart during this time as the potter family were using lethal force meanwhile the order where proclaiming the qualities of non lethal measures.

It was because of these measures that the family lost was brought to the point that it would not be able to continue after this generation. No the potter family was enraged and where not in a forgiving mood.

Every book in the potter library and office was being searched through every note and journal. The family was using all of its resources to find a cure of some sort to help with the problem. It was at the darkest hour at the back of the family vault that they found the journal penned by Godric explaining about the boon of Ishtar. While the family might not believe that the gods exist Godric did. There was also the fact that they were on their last legs, they had searched everywhere. Lily went to a mundane library to search up this Ishtar as it was that the magical s had forgotten a lot about the gods of most of the pantheons. If it wasn't the Greek or Egyptian pantheons the magical world had mostly forgotten them.

When lily had finished her research she came back and told them that the goddess Ishtar was the Mesopotamian goddess of war, love and fertility along with a couple of other things. If they did a fertility ritual calling on her she would have the power to help them. The problem would be on how she would help them. The myths had shown her as a temperamental goddess who acted on a whim.

In the end they decided that they didn't have much of a choice and on all hallows eve, the night of the highest magical potency, within the basement of potter manner with the ritual linked directly to the ley lines, the ritual was preformed. With a massive wash of magical energy every living thing within the manor was knocked out cold.

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Ishtar felt the pull on her essence coming from an area she had not been in a long time. Curiosity striking she followed the pull of the magic and appeared in the middle of what appeared to be a summoning circle with a small family around it.

Irritation struck her as she saw none of the offerings she was used to, It was then that she felt a pull towards the family. Calling upon her magic to find out why she was called here she found out that this was the family of that nice man from years ago. Apparently they had been fighting a war and had been wounded in such a way as not being able to have a child. Upon finding out about the boon decided to chance it and ask for the help.

Ishtar couldn't help but smile as this situation fell under all of her domains, war ,love, and fertility. Looking at the man, the one who was struck she could see the different options to enable the request. Most use the ancestry of the family.

She looked at the woman and almost laughed, she most certainly did not expect to find her sister here of all places, in human form no less. Hmm maybe she could right two wrongs in one go. She had felt bad about some of her early actions as of late.

With that Ishtar used one of the Ancestors of the potter line, to continue the line, not knowing the effects that her actions would have on the timeline, causing it to drift from what should have been, as the day after their ritual Albus Percival Brian Wulfric Dumbledore came to the family with a rare counter curse, the only counter curse to the spell that had been used. But it was too late events had already been set in motion things will never be the same.