Summary: Everyone only has one chance at life... But when you don't live your first, how about creating a new one? But what happen when your other half isn't who your expected him to become? And what happen when your new parents are nothing of what you dreamed? Tomarry rebirth soulmates

Spoilers: if you don't know the books from HP, go read them!

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I also do not make any money from the writing of this story.

Plot & Beta: MyDearGoddessofthemoonandsun

Pairing/s in this chapter: past GW/HP, GW/DT, one sided HP/LV

Warnings in this chapter: rebirth, character death, divorce, slash

Nr words in this chapter: 1,856

"Talking"

'Thinking'

-Parseltongue-

Dream/Memory/Letter/Journal/Book/Newspaper

Time change/date of time

I Won't Lose Him A Second Time

–Prologue–

He wasn't sure when it started. Maybe it was the first. The first was always the worst… maybe it was the third or even the fifth?

Truth was he knew he had lost because of them. Even if he won the war… his equal… his other half… hated him so much to the point of killing him.

He knew it because he had provoked it.

He should have thought it over before going after his equal, but he hadn't…

An equal… often mentioned as soul mates… magical mates… other half… there were so many names to explain them and so few people who felt the delight of meeting their other half.

Instead of accepting it… this equal… he had let his twisted mind filled with anger and hate guide him to attempt killing this precious being…

Obviously the equal side effect didn't let him but… he had already started it… the ride… the emptiness…

So he knew that he had to undo what he did.

But the issue was…

There was only one way.

But was he ready to give up on his immortality for his equal?

Was he ready for that? No. But just in case he would die shouldn't he make sure that they would reborn together? Yes, definitely yes.

So now he just needed to find the spell that would grant him that… just in case.

Just in case his equal was really was powerful as they say and would manage to bring him down… this way he would manage to keep them together… because he wouldn't lose Harry a second time.

–WLST–

2 May, 2018

Harry looked at the headstone of one Tom Marvolo Riddle.

"I don't understand why you did it, Tom. Most likely I never will. I mean… who would choose a half-life over death? You were brilliant, you could've become big… if you wanted. But you chose immortality over your own self. Your ideals were twisted but I can see where they came from… they weren't right… I mean, look at the light side; they are so full of themselves that they are Good and everything else is Wrong… I dreamt of becoming an Auror…" Harry sighed and sat before the headstone. "You would've laughed if you would see me now. 37 years old, almost 38, and the youngest Minister of Magic there was. Ginny thinks I'm crazy… for being the first 'Light' Minister to attempt at a united nation. To me there's no light or dark, you know? There's only wizards and witches fighting for their lives." Harry sighed. "It is working, in part. A lot of foreigners are moving in to England and requests for British Nationality, thanks to me. We are finally prospering… in part because of the muggle's war. First it was the Two Towers in 2001… then Afghanistan… then Syria…" Harry smiled. "Of course, I forgot that I hadn't spoken to you yet about it…please don't be mad…" and then laughed. "I must be going crazy. Talking to your dead body and requesting for you to not get mad with me… if you were alive you would've blamed me… and partly you're right… but not all muggles are like this, you know? I heard of a few wizards in other countries whom are being marginalized, they aren't dark but even so light people go against them because for who they marry and things like this… today two men came to me and asked if I could bless their wedding. When I asked why they told me that light families were mistreating them for choosing each other and deciding to use male pregnancy. Hell… otherwise they said they would have to marry women and then meet each other in secret… I didn't even know about male pregnancy! Apparently it has existed since magic was born. Of course I called a goblin and a journalist with a thing for these kind of stories and had those two men married right there in my office… hell, Voldemort… what kind of a world am I living in? I know that if you were alive you would've know how to make this world work… of course that's only if you were rational." Harry stood and started to leave but stopped and looked back. "My son Albus went last September to Hogwarts for the first time. I think you would've liked to know that he got in Slytherin."

"Godfather." Harry tensed and turned around to see Teddy approaching. "Called Uncle Percy, he said you left… considering the date I supposed you would be here." The teen stated, slowly approaching before stopping to look at the headstone. "Can't believe it's been 20 years already."

Harry smiled and put an arm around his godson.

"Well you found me."

Teddy nodded and the two turned, walking away.

"I need some paternal advice."

"Whatever makes you happy, you should follow it." Harry stated making Teddy grin. "Now what is it?"

Teddy shook his head.

"You already answered."

"Is this about Victorie?" Teddy nodded. "Don't do anything until you'll sure. Who knows… maybe you'll find someone else that is more important to you than she could ever be?"

"Like you and Ginny?"

Harry snorted.

"Ginny left me when I became the Minister. It had nothing to do with my love life… or lack there are off…" Harry added the last part with a groan making both him and Teddy laugh.

–WLST–

2025

"Harry…" Harry looked up from his desk where he was reading some reports to a woman by the door, Ginny Thomas. "Percy let me in, can we talk?"

Harry nodded and offered her a seat.

"What is it, Ginny?"

The ginger witch smiled.

"Always direct… you remember that girl that Albus kept talking about?"

"The one with a surname like your older brother, right?"

Ginny nodded.

"Sophie Williams."

Harry hummed affirmatively.

"Yeah, that's the one."

"Albus wants you to meet her." Harry frowned confused while Ginny nodded determinedely. "He wants you to be there on his marriage."

Harry sighed.

"Why does he? James has made it quite clear on what they think of me for you to have asked me for the divorce…"

"Albus doesn't blame you. I tried to explain them that it was my decision but James kept blaming you for a random mistress and things like that."

Harry massaged his eyes tiredly.

"How is she?"

"Muggleborn. Sympathetic. Easy learner. Albus really wants you there…"

"I'll find a way to visit him before and during the marriage." Harry conceded and Ginny smiled. "Dean is taking good care of you?"

"Oh?" Ginny blushed. "Yes… he is great."

Harry nodded.

"That's good."

Ginny shook her head and stood.

"Honestly Harry. How can you say that about your ex-wife?"

"Because you're also my friend and I don't want anything bad to happen to you. You deserve happiness, even if it's not with me. He will have to take good care of you or I'll go after him."

Ginny sighed and walked around the table to kiss Harry on the cheek.

"You're a great man, Harry. Never change." Harry nodded. "You know… James is taking Dean's surname."

Harry tensed.

"I expected that… what about Albus and Lily?"

"Albus thinks it's an outrage and refuses to allow James to his wedding until 'he grows up'. He's also forbidden Lily from changing her last name until she's of age."

"She's off age now."

"And she moved into Albus' flat." Ginny retorted.

Harry smiled.

"That's my baby girl."

Ginny shook her head and started to walk to the exit before stopping to look at Harry.

"James is just hurt and doesn't understand why we separated. He doesn't understand that the marriage was killing you."

"I really do love you, Ginny."

"I know... but as a sister." and with that Ginny left.

Harry took a hand to his chest grabbing his robe just above his heart. There was something wrong with him. As much as he tried to love Ginny, he just hadn't been able. It was like the love had been stolen from his heart.

–WLST–

June, 2026

Seeing Albus married off to Sophie was one of the most difficult days of Harry's life. Not in regards to the marriage itself but… he just felt something wrong falling on the two lovers' shoulders as they married. Besides there was something off about Sophie. She was a muggleborn that much was obvious but she was cold and strict as if she tried to keep on a mask to pass as a perfect pureblood witch. Harry wondered how Albus put up with it and hoped for his baby that she was different when alone.

"Minister!" Harry jumped and looked at Dean, blushing. "Come on. This is important!"

"I'm sorry… just got big news from Al."

Dean raised an eyebrow, probably wondering what it could be that he would tell Harry before Ginny.

"What is it?"

"Sophie is pregnant already… I'm… we're going to be grandpas…"

Dean smiled.

"Congratulations. I'll give them my wishes when I return to the Auror department… now let's make our grandson proud, shall we?" The man added, looking pointedly to the reports. Harry nodded, his face still a deep red. "As I was saying… muggles have been attacking these boundaries by the sea. They came from France in boats and have been attacking everyone who lives at the coast… some being the wizards families that you let move in, remember the ones that moved because of the war that is going on in their countries against dark and neutral?"

"So we have to protect it. Were the Police warned?"

Dean nodded.

"Already have men working with the Police there. But it is worsening… people are getting scared."

Harry nodded pensively.

"I'll contact the French Minister. Then I'll go there and check for myself how bad it is." Harry promised Dean, whom nodded thankfully before leaving, most likely going to go congratulate Albus.

Harry looked at the fireplace with dread. He hated talking to the French Minister, the damn light wizard always made him so furious…

After warning the French Minister and screaming a bit with the idiotic man, he went to the place Dean had told him about. Arriving and seeing just how hurt the people were after the massacre, Harry immediately started to help. Some light wizards just threw him off completely. Couldn't they understand the stupidity they were doing? Couldn't they…

Harry felt something falling at his side and when he looked around he saw a red light turning green and that was the last thing he ever saw…

–WLST–

31 July, 2027

Warmth…

Sleep…

Stretch his body…

Food…

Voice…

Whose voice?

Pain…

Hurt…

Why was he being pushed from the warmth?

No…

He didn't want out…

He…

"AAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"Parabéns… tem aqui um belo rapaz cheio de vontade de viver, senhor."

"Posso…?"

"Ainda não."

What was it?

It was warmth and felt good against his skin…

It was warm…

Why was he being moved?

Why was he being deposited?

What was it?

Wh…

"Calma… calma bebé… O Papá está aqui… é isso, meu querido… Papá está aqui… olha Domingos… não é uma doçura?"

Why did he recognize that voice…

It was familiar as if he had always heard it all his life…

"Sim, Félix. É um belo rapaz."

"E este, meu fofo, é o teu restrito pai."

"Ei… eu não sou restrito!"

"Sim, sim claro." Papa's voice placated at once with a smile on his voice.

(TBC)

Translations:

"Parabéns… tem aqui um belo rapaz cheio de vontade de viver, senhor." "Congratulations… you have here a handsome young man full of will to live, sir."

"Posso…?" "Can I…?"

"Ainda não." "Not yet."

"Calma… calma bebé… O Papá está aqui… é isso, meu querido… Papá está aqui… olha Domingos… não é uma doçura?" "Calm… calm baby… the Daddy is here… that's it, my dear… Daddy's here… look Domingos… isn't he a sweet?"

"Sim, Félix. É um belo rapaz." "Yes, Félix. It's a beautiful boy."

"E este, meu fofo, é o teu restrito pai." "And this, my sweet, it your restrict father."

"Ei… eu não sou restrito!" "Hey… I'm not restrict!"

"Sim, sim claro." "Yes, yes of course."

Hi

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