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    When Regulus Black went into that cave, he was fully prepared for self-sacrifice. In theory. In the end, Kreacher took matters into his own tiny hands and decided to (be a little shit) rebel. Well, it did save Regulus' life temporarily, if that counts for something. What Regulus did not predict is that a Master of Death would materialise in the living room of his safehouse while he was totally chilling (bleeding out more like, really) on the floor there. And save the day.

    Includes: one grumpy Hadrian Peverell, now stranded in another Dimension because Fate deemed it entertaining enough; four tubs of emotional angst, mending relationships, fighting (White, Dark and solely political) Lords and a whole lot of fluff when we force things to work out.

    Meaning: your average Tuesday for Harry, obviously.

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    A human. It was a real, living, breathing human. He stared, eyes bulging. When was the last time he saw a human? It had to have been just before Earth’s destruction. Trillions—no, quintillions—of years had passed since Earth was consumed by the Sun, and yet here was a human, alive and well. A human, standing there before him under a soft, blue sky.

    Earth. He was back on Earth.

    The Master of Death couldn't help it. He laughed.

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    Left in darkness at the end of time, the Master of Death had been waiting for Death to finally reap his old soul. That is, at least, until he fell through a black hole's event horizon and woke up in Petunia Dursley's garden.

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    Sirius was having a swell time out of Azkaban, until his goddaughter sent him a picture of John and asked who he was. Surely she knew who her biological father was?

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    Violet finds out she's as much of a Potter as a Winchester and goes to America. If leaving the country might give her the added bonus of skipping the tournament... Well, she didn't put her name in, anyway!

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    Jasmina Charani Shelby - a fucking mouthful if you ask her.

    Though if you did, she would laugh because Charani meant Phoenix in Romani. She was a Phoenix that had risen from its ashes. Dramatic, but a fact.

    Jasmina used to be Harry. When she was Harry, she was a girl with a cursed life destined for a life of prophecies and unloved and yet praised by the masses for something she never had control over. When Voldemort killed her - finally killed her, she told Dumbledore at Kings Cross to "fuck off" and boarded that train that led to her having a nice chat with Death while she let the train take her to wherever the hell it was.

    He asked if she wanted a do-over or do something different or just go on to death. Harry didn't want to be Harry anymore. She was done. She no longer gave a flying hippogriff about any of them because she was just a kid forced to be a savior though all they had ever done was scorn her until it no longer suited them.

    But she didn't want to die. She was a kid, and she really wanted for once in her life to have a family who loved her enough to stay with her. To always choose her.

    And Death gave her heart's desire.

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    She hides her face into the pillow, finally letting the tears fall and soak into the fabric in relative privacy . He waves his wand and mutters healing spells over her back. She can feel the lashes knitting together and grits her teeth against the pain, his healing is a fair bit rougher than the more practiced hand of Madam Pomfrey. With the banging still continuing down the hall and the events of the last hour catching up to her, her head finally clears enough to realise one huge problem.
    “ Wait Sirius, No - no the trace” she pushes up onto her hands and turns to face him, he must have finished already as she's able to do it with minimal pain.“ The ministry will blame it on me they'll - they'll come and -they can't see you here!”
    “ Let them come Prongslett, We wont be here “
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    In the summer after the Triwizard Tournament, Harrie is stuck at the Dursley's once again. When her Godfather gets a concerning letter from her he decides it's finally time to do what he was supposed to do after Halloween 1981, find her real father.
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    When a girl turns up at his house, dragging up painful memories Damon tries his best to fulfil an old life debt and Harrie tries to figure out what a hybrid is.

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