harry potter laid on his deathbed, his wife ginny having died three years previously, he sighed laying there, his friends that were still alive were around him, when he finally closed his eyes, he was yet again met with one albus dumbledore
"welcome harry, it is finally your time or it is supposed to be anyway" albus said
"what do you mean supposed to be" i asked. the old man sighed, and he pulled out his wand, the elder wand
"no, nuh uh, your joking" i said
"i'm afraid not you my boy are the master of death, and death needs his masters help, he is offering something that i think will make you accept" albus said
"and what is he offering" i asked
"a new chance, you will get the chance to start from the very beginning, but let me make it even sweeter, you won't have to live with the dursleys if you complete this mission, you will forge your new family yourself" albus replied
"i see" i said just then hedwig landed on my shoulder before transforming into some kind of bee
"ah yes, that is a gift from death, hedwig has been changed to help you on your journey you will also need this" albus said as he handed me a very fancy looking sword
"it is your inheritance, though i won't tell you exactly what the sword is, i leave that to your new caretakers, you won't remember anything from your previous life, but you will mysteriously start regaining knowledge, of all the magic you have learned in this life" albus said
"i see" i said
"here you will need these as well only give them to their appropriate users when the time is right" albus said as usual being very cryptic as he gave me these strange cases
"trust me, in that you will know when it is time, keep them a secret" albus said
"alright fine" i said
"good, now, if you are ready it is time, oh i should mention death has been kind enough to send two old friends your way, they are now called imps, you will understand soon enough" albus said as everything brightened around me
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<later>
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vrael and his dragon umaroth were patrolling the coast of vroengard, when umaroth suddenly felt a pull, one he could not ignore, immediately heading in that direction
"umaroth what is wrong" vrael asked his closest friend
"we though they were wiped out, there were no more" umaroth said his excitement was overwhelming his rider, whom had never seen his dragon this giddy before
they soon landed and umaroth walked towards a boy no older the ten years old there was some type creature sitting next to him, he wore what appeared to be old robes
"yes he is, this is a glorious day" umaroth said
"umaroth please explain who or what is this boy" vrael asked concerned by his dragons overexcitement, umaroth was also annoyed but calmed himself
"eragon was not the first to attempt to make peace with us, in fact, humanity was the first, very very long ago, to the point we don't even remember when, a spell was cast between humans and us, that created the dragonlords, humans with dragon blood flowing through their veins, dragonlords, were coveted by us, they spoke for us, they were everything we needed them to be, our messengers in the world and in return we protected them and were compelled to listen to their authority, their was one, who abused his power, and so there was a battle that wiped out all but a small number who scattered to the winds in fear of their lives, it was then we lost our will over magic, this boy is probably the last dragonlord, meaning he can overrule any bond between dragon and rider if he so wished he has every dragon alive at his command" umaroth explained as vrael's eyes widened
"why is he here" vrael asked
"i do not know, but i my honor compels me to bring him before my kin, so that he may take his rightful place" umaroth said
"we cannot, it will throw off the balance" vrael said what he did not expect was his dragon to roar in his face
"YOU WILL NOT STAND IN MY WAY, IF I MUST I WILL KILL YOU, BUT I WILL AID MY LORD, WEATHER THE ELVES LIKE IT OR NOT" umaroth roared which caused the boy, one harry potter to stir and look around he panicked, and out of instinct pointed his wand at the two of them an entirely new wand at that
"the boy knows old magic too" umaroth said recognizing the wand in his hand
"old magic" vrael asked
"magic from before even the ancient language, magic without a name, it can also be called true magic" umaroth said dismissively
"who are you, where am i, why am i here" i asked
"i am vrael this is umaroth, you are on vroengard, we do not know why you are here, we have recently found you" vrael said
"do not listen to him, you are here to take your rightful place, as the lord of dragons" umaroth said as vrael glared at umaroth for putting such pressure on a child, harry blinked
"what's your name boy" vrael asked
"harrison, but call me harry please" i said
"harry it is, come, let us go to doru araeba" vrael said
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harry potter's restart
Fiksi Penggemarharry potter unknowingly became the master of death even after snapping the elder wand, what happens when he passes on at two hundred eighteen years old only to wake up in a new world