Potter's Spawn- The bane of his exsistance. He was a spoiled brat as arrogant as his father James Potter. Going around strutting like he owned the place and always there to save the day with his Griffindor pride or so a certain professor thought. You see he was not looking for a boy, he was looking for his childhood tormentor. If he had let childish grudges aside, what he learned next wouldn't have came as a shock. A HP fanfic. I do not own this series nor the characters in it. All credit goes to JK Rowling. I only own the plot. Warning‼️ Self harm is mentioned so do not read if it will trigger you