"Ah. Master. You're here." A dark figure enveloped in what seemed ebony rags compelled simply of air mused, smirking, walking forwards to divulge a skeleton shrouded in frayed jet black shawls. It was analogous to a dementor in aspect.
"Stay back!" Harry spat angrily, retrieving his wand of holly foremost from his wand holster only to find that it had disappeared the moment his hand had closed around it.
"Nice Phoenix core." Death smirked, holding Harry's wand, something which Harry found unpleasant to discern, seeing as the creature before him had no skin or any visible jaw.
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A/N - "Nice Phoenix core."... Sounds familiar. Updates will come slow, but don't worry- I'll never be gone for too long!
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𝙊𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 - ʜᴀʀʀʏ ᴘ...
By RandomFishStories
What if everything Harry knew was a lie? What if Harry gets a chance to redo his life , and meets his friends... More