Entities Are Bored, Why Not to Messing Up With the Mortals?
DEATH- DEATH SPEAKING
Normal- Normal speaking
Movie-movie
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Over three thousand years after Nasrin was dead and met Death who gave choices so Nasrin chose to be reincarnated.
Death watches over his Mistress and becomes bored after Fei Fei and Chin went back to the Earth.
Death let a wheezy sigh sound like a dying old man who lays in the bed. Death looked around his living room after he tried to read the book he wrote for Necromancy. His bony hands throw the book across the room as he huffs and throws his hands.
“I AM SO BORED!” He grumbled. Indeed, Death who's responsible for souls, afterlife and death is Entity of Death and Ends that mortals are always scared of him and whimper and begs at their deaths when Death fetches them. He become desensitized at their stupid begs and crys after endless years because it was their time and got sick of them so he created his subjects to fetches them to afterlife and cycle of reincarnation. Now he is bored.
He snapped out of his thought as the door slammed. He looked up.
Three ladies of different ages slammed the door. It was the Fates who are responsible for everyone's fates except entities, they decide their stings to be and measure it and lastly cut their stings which caused Death and his subjects to have to fetch them and end their lives.
“Hey, Mort.” Youngest of the Fates chirped and her appearance is a female teenager wearing a pale mint flapper dress with white fox fur boa scarf, and short black hair. Her silver eyes twinkle in mischievous and youth. She looks like she should belong in the Roaring 20s since she gives a rebel teenager vibe.
“Hello, Death.” Middle of the Fates softly spoken and her appearance is a middle aged woman wearing a pastel orange long sleeve blouse and 40s black pants. Her medium waist length black hair grows little gray like salt and pepper hair. Her strict silver eyes stare at Death who sits on his couch like she looks like a strict librarian or teacher in the 50s.
“Greetings, Mors.” Oldest of the Fates called him, and smiled softly. Her appearance is elder woman wearing a marjorie white puff sleeve blouse and black wide leg pants with pearl earrings put elder lady look like an elegant grandmother.
Death huffed, “HELLO LADIES.. WHAT ARE YOU DOING HERE?” The Fates looked at each other and back to Death stared at them
“We are bored too.” All said together and stare back at Death. Death, ahhed and gave a wave to the Fates to keep up since he noticed they wanted to say something.
“So Mort, we kinda want to messing up with mortals-”
“Since your mistress reincarnated as Chang’e, we make a movie of her reincarnated-”
“The movie can sent to Marauder Era so we can watch their reactions-”
“We can enjoy purebloods being pulled under the rug to realize the muggles are too processing with modernity, so what do you think, Mort?” Youngest of the Fates finished their sentences together.
Death stared at them for a moment and sighed.
“FUCK, WHY NOT?” Death answered and the Fates gave him shark smiles. Since the entities hate bigoted purebloods, so why not they can mess up with bigoted purebloods. Then muggleborns and raised-muggle can drag wizarding world screaming and fighting to modern times from the Victorian Era.
October 31, 1977
At the Great Hall, the students and staff are eating their lunch. Until the Gryffindor table, a messy brown-haired sixteen years old boy wears wire rectangle glasses behind his hazel eyes, with a dreamy look as a red-haired sixteen years old girl talked to her friends.
“Oh man, you should stop being a creep. Your lunch gets cold.” Remus chided as James snapped out of his dreamy look as Sirius barked and laughed.
“Moony, you should leave Prongs dreaming about his future wife.” Sirius teased as James flustered and opened his mouth but he was interrupted.
The Great Hall becomes quiet when people appear and they look confused.
“Mom? Dad?” James called in surprised and confused when he realized that was his parents, Blacks and Lily’s family.
“Oh great reunion.” Sirius groaned as he realized that was his disowned family. Sirius grumbled when a shrieking from his oh great mother. Then Albus Dumbeldore stood up from his chair and gave a twinkling blue eyes at the Great Hall’s guests but with a confused and curious vibe.
“Hello, Potters, Blacks and Lily’s family. It is mysterious how you get here..” Albus said and looked at guests and got an answer of shrugs or ‘I don't know what happened.’
“Then, we will figure-” Albus was interrupted by the Great Hall’s door snapped closed with thunder as everyone jumped and looked at the door. Then shadow rushed in front of everyone and revealed a famine survivor guy under the black smokey cloak but his cloak looked like spirits screaming and scared faces sewed in and trapped in his black smokey cloak.
“HELLO, MORTALS. I AM DEATH.”
People give a horrified, confused and shocked look at Death, who gave a wicked smile at the mortals and his long bony fingers waved at them.
Then another swirling of rainbow strings from the illusion sky and revealing three ladies. They give a sharp smile at them and the youngest of ladies hold the dvd.
“Hello, mortals. We are the Fates. As we summoned Potters, Blacks and Evans to here for your child’s future and reincarnation.” Fates said together and paused for the mortals' process for that.
The students gasped and whispered to each other while adults gasped and widened their eyes. The Fates click their teeth cause the Great Hall quieted down.
“Now we have to reveal who the child is. She is daughter of James Potter and Lily Evans and blood-adopted daughter of Sirius Black, Nasrin Rhiannon Potter-Black.” The Fates answered. A moment of quiet and James jumped and exclaimed.
“Whoops! Yes, I have a daughter with Lily-Flower!” He cried and danced in excitement. While Lily’s red face and covered her face with hands while her friends give amused laughs.
“WHAT?!! No good of son did blood-adopted mudblood daughter?!! Disgrace!” Walburga Black shrill shrieked causing people close to her to wince at sound shrill. Sirius Stood up and faced her.
“So? James and Lily’s daughter can be my blood daughter because I will love her like my own daughter and James is my brother without blood. So fuck shut up.” Sirius snapped at her, Walburga gaped at him speechless and Orion tugged her down as she slowly sat down.
Awkward silence in the Great Hall except the entities who don't care about it. They looked at each other and nodded. Death waved the Great Hall turned to like a theater with a blank screen in front of them.
People look around in surprise and muggle-raised and muggle borns become excited and explain to pureblood and wixen-raised about theaters. They stared at muggle-borns and muggle-raised in surprise and disbelief.
“NOW YOU KNOW NASRIN REINCARNATED, CORRECT?” Death rumbled. Lily shot up from her assigned seat.
“What do you mean Nasrin is reincarnated, meaning she was dead?” She asked demandly with her bright green glare at him. Marauders gasped at Death for explanation and Lily’s dare. Death gives a wide and like-shark grin at her.
“OF COURSE, UNLESS SHE BECAME MY MISTRESS, SINCE SHE COLLECTED HALLOWS WITH PEVERELL BLOOD FLOWS IN HER VEINS.” Death answered Lily’s question, James and Potters gaped at the entity.
“Anyway, we will watch the movie of your daughter as a reincarnated goddess. Sit down and comfort yourself and enjoy your movie!” The Fates chirped and snapped their fingers to darken out for the movie to start. Lily sat down numbly with her family.
The screen reveals a black screen.
