Hello im harry potter and im all alone my life has never been easy I was raised by the Dursleys

My aunt abused me all the time without my uncle finding out my cousin Dudley knew but when he tried to help he got beaten to

When I got my Hogwarts letter I was overjoyed Hogwarts is where I met my first friend

In my 4th hear I found my mates when I got emancipated because of the Triwizard tournament

When that all ended in my seventh year when dumbledore and his minions decided they didn't like it

They tied me down with spells I've never heard of and processed to kill all my mates and fried a in front of me and killed anyone who decided to try and help

They killed everyone I ever care about even my uncle and cousin I had no one left all of them died in front of my very eyes and I was powerless to do anything

I still remember the last words of all my mates every single breath and I will never forget

Now I am enprisoned in the cell I have for the past 3 years they have tortured me so much im on death's door and im so glad

They haven't let me die they gave me a potion to stop me dying offer they killed my mates

But now I have used the last of my magic to put up wards to stop people from getting in to help me

I hear people shouting and trying to get in sending any and all spells they could to get in but I wasn't letting them I was finally gonna be with my mates again

I open my eyes one last time and look right into dumbledore eyes and spoke my last words "your move bitch" and took my last breath

All I see is white... Bright white light coming from every direction it starts to dim down so I can see at least a little

I look around me in my surroundings and start to cry "im not died" I humble out in disbelief "why the funk am I now dead!!!!" I shout sobbing loudly

"Hush now master don't cry you are dead," a voice said from seemingly nowhere I look around even more desperately

The room starts to look like an actual room I am sat at a table with a hooded figure I back away scared he might be the same as them

"Don't worry I won't hurt you im not like them!" The figure said for some reason I trusted him

"Who are you, sir?" I ask politely only because I trust him doesn't mean I dont have to be polite

"I am Death and you are my master," the figure now known as death say

And so death starts to explain everything "when you were born it was a miracle your parents are not lily and James potter they are James, Sirius and remix lupin black all male and none of them creatures I then discovered you where created through all out wishes me, magic, time, all of us higher beings we wanted someone who was perfect and powerfull enough to save the bitter world below but... I couldn't interfere with your life that dumbleshit put blocks on you that im surprised you even survived to 2 years old!!!" I could tell he was angry so I crawled into his lap that always calmed my mate down

"But now you are dead you are in my domain I can do whatever I like here so im gonna give you a choice I could send you on and you can stay dead I will take the blocks off either way or I can send you back to the living right to the beginning but this time we all will train you from the moment you hit earth" he finishes

I look up at him with a smile and wide eyes "either way I get my mates and friends back but if I choose the second choice I could go back stronger I could stop Dumbledore, Hermione, Molly!!! All of them!!!" I say excitedly

"But no one would know what happened, who I am" I finished Death pats my head and shakes his

"Not necessarily seen as they were dead I can keep their memory of this life and you can give them back when you think is best" Death clarified

This sounds amazing so I accept and with that, I meet all the Gods and Goddesses they tell me about them and their plans they also give me gifts like death gave me the ability to see, touch and talk to ghosts and dead people

Death takes me to a door and tells me "this is the door that will take you back to the beginning and remember we are always here and you are more powerful than you think!" And with that I step through the door to my redo.

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