On Harrison James Potter's 14th birthday, he goes through an early inheritance, finding out he is not who he thought he was and that all he thought was real is not. The most shocking of all being that his so-called archnemesis is his mate; not the insane, old bastard everyone thought he was but a sweet, gentle 16-year-old (I'll explain in the prologue) with a psychopathic streak. He finds out he has been trusting the wrong people; befriending the enemy; fighting his allies. DISCLAIMER: I, sadly, do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters. All that credit goes to J.K. Rowling. The cover is also not mine, I stole it off google. If you know whose artwork it is, PM me and I'll give them credit.