Now that he thought about it, he had barely felt any magic inside of her when he was carrying her. Her magic was recovering, but slowly. Harry wasn't sure what she did, but it felt strange. His magic felt different.
Harry decided to set up the greenhouse and see what he could start doing to grow his magical plants. He still remembered Neville giving him the box of countless magical seeds that he would need in case he ever wanted to restart his life and haven't given up as a wizard. Harry smiled; Neville was a real friend. Harry missed him greatly.
He was organizing the greenhouses like they had been at Hogwarts, as it was what he knew and would give him an easier time with the plants than if he redid them a different way. Harry half wished he had Professor Sprout, or at least Neville. He was sure they would be able to keep him straight. He was sure Neville would have taken over the greenhouses to keep them in tip-top shape. Just remembering how much Neville enjoyed himself in Herbology brought a smile to Harry's face.
The time passed by as Harry was deep into his work. He didn't pay attention to the rising sun, nor to the person who snuck up on him.
"How many days has it been?" Morgan asked.
Harry paused as he slowly turned to look at her. After what had happened he wasn't sure what to think of her. She did something to him, and he wasn't sure what it was, but something inside of him had changed. He didn't want to judge her so harshly, yet he wasn't sure what to think of her right now.
"What did you do to me?" Harry asked.
"I told you, I transferred some of my magic and essences into you. For this to work, your magic had to be depleted from your body. As your magic recovers, my magic and essence fuse with yours, making you like me, something so many before you have wanted yet I refused to give. This will make you more powerful than you were. The thing with fairy magic is that it grows with time. The longer you live, the stronger it will become. When we met, I was stronger than you. Now, you'll be far stronger than me," Morgan said.
Harry's eyes open wide.
"Why would you do that? What happens if I fall and become a Dark Lord? There may be no stopping me," Harry exclaimed.
"You won't fall. Don't you remember, I know your entire history. I have every memory you had when we met. I watched in amazement the mistreatment, the anger, the hate, the manipulation, all of what your world threw at you, and you still remained pure as the day you were born. You have, for so long in the face of evil, remained true to yourself. That is why… I know, I can trust you with my power. If you do fall, I'll be there to set you back on your path. I will always be following you. Besides, I know you can't fall. You're too pure for that. In your world, the Death Eaters and Voldemort tempted you before, but you never did bite. You will be a greater sorcerer than Merlin. I know this. It's time you see it as well. It's why your peers followed you when they did. They knew you wouldn't fall, no matter what happened to you. Despite losing everything, you still are yourself. This is why you're dangerous because you cannot fall."
Harry said nothing as he looked at Morgan. Harry finally looked down, taking in all of this information.
"I never wanted to be special," Harry started.
"The fact that you refuse to see yourself as special makes you unique. You're not the type to become arrogant and grow an ego. This is Tony Stark's greatest shortcoming. It will eventually become his downfall. Part of your job as the leader of the Avengers is to keep Stark in check. If he's not, his actions could destroy the Avengers."
"I can't believe they wanted me to be the leader. Stark I can understand not being the leader due to the fact he's very impulsive. I think it should be Cap who should lead us," Harry said softly.
"You are a leader. This was proven in your world when others followed you even to the death because they believed in you. Even in this world, when you speak others will listen. Haven't you noticed that you create a large shadow over others without trying. People will believe in you even when you don't believe in yourself."
Harry sighed, "I never wanted this."
"The fact that you would turn away from power makes you worthy of having it. It makes you the most trustworthy person on the planet. You need to stop running from your gifts. Embrace them and accept them. Then you will know peace and set yourself free," Morgan urged.
Harry gave another sigh, much heavier than his previous one.
"All I wanted was to live a normal life. The fame and fortune isn't what I wanted. It seems like something doesn't want to give me a normal life."
"Perhaps. Perhaps this is Fate's way of saying you are destined for greatness," Morgan said.
Harry sighed as he took this in.
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