Chapter 4

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Harry's POV
When I opened my eyes, I was not in Gringotts. My magic felt free, like there was nothing stopping it.

As I looked around, I was in a Manor. Which family's, I didn't know. I had to go to Gringotts, but before that, I conjured a mirror and looked at myself. I looked a bit different, yet the same. It was like I was a combination of both Sirius and James. My hair was jet black like Severus'. My skin was a bit more paler and but healthy. I had a good amount of muscle.

I looked around the Manor and found the floo. I flooed to Gringotts directly and walked over to a teller goblin.

"May your gold always flow teller goblin. I have a meeting with Ragnorok, can you please inform him about it?" I asked.

The goblin looked somewhat impressed. I didn't know how and why I said it, but I knew it was what I had to say. I think it was Lord Time and Lady Fate who ingrained this into my head.

"Follow me." Is what the teller goblin said as he got down from the chair and walked to the room I remember was the office I was called to when I entered Gringotts in my own time.

Ragnorok sat there as he waited for me to take my seat, and the teller goblin left after he said something to Ragnorok in gobbledygook.

"I see that you want to know who you are in this timeline?" Ragnorok asked as he pushed a parchment and a dagger towards me.

I smiled and nodded as I picked the dagger, cut my palm, let seven drops fall on the parchment and healed my hand, and returned the dagger to Ragnorok.

My inheritence test gave me a shock far greater than the shock I got when I saw Death.

Harrison Peverell's inheritance test
Name: Harrison Ingotus Peverell
Father's name: Ingotus Mathias Peverell (deceased)
Mother's name: Marianne Isabella Peverell nee Lenoir (deceased)
Siblings: None
Godfather: Mathew Samuel Lenoir-Parker
Godmother: Ashley Wood (deceased)
God-siblings: None
Soulmate: Severus Tobias Prince-Snape
Children: None
Guardian: None

Lordships:
Lord to the Most Ancient and Noble House of Peverell
Lord to the Most Ancient and Noble House of Gryffindor
Lord to the Most Ancient and Noble House of Gaunt

Heirships:
Heir to the Most Ancient House of Lenoir
Heir to the Most Ancient and Noble House of Slytherin (through the house of Gaunt) (Lordship can be claimed after the passing of Tom Marvolo Riddle a.k.a Voldemort)

Properties:
There are too many to list

Title:
Master of Death

Ability:
Eiditic memory
Natural Occlumens
Natural Legilimens
Natural Carrier
Parseltongue
Parselmagic
Necromancy
Animagus: Pit-Viper

Magic:
Core: 1000 (Equal to Merlin)
Core Type: Grey
Affinity: Grey
Creature: None
Familiar: Snow Owl

Potions:
None

Charms and curses:
None

Other blocks:
None

"Can I get my Lord rings?" I asked.

Ragnorok nodded as he called for a goblin and asked for rings.

When I got the rings and placed them on my right point finger, they merged and showed the Deathly Hallows symbol with a lion and a snake in the background.

"Did the dark lord make his familiar into a horcrux?" I asked.

Ragnorok shook his head. "He is yet to make her his horcrux. But you better hurry if you want to reach the timelines set by Lord Death." He said.

I nodded as I thanked him and flooed back to the Peverell Manor. I figured that was the place I was put in. I called for the head elf.

An elf popped in. "I is Timcampy. Master has finally come home."

"Can you show me to the master room?" I said.

Timcampy nodded and showed me around the Manor, for which I was thankful and at last took me to the master room.

"Can you make something light. I haven't had anything to eat in 10 hours." I said.

Timcampy nodded and popped away. I walked to the study that was joint to the bedroom and sat by the desk. I took out a parchment and wrote the location of the horcruxes.

Gaunt Ring - Gaunt Shack.
Slytherin locket - hidden in a lake, in a stone basin, in the middle of a vast lake (Regulus hasn't taken it out yet)
Ravenclaw Diadem - Room of Requirements, Hogwarts
Hufflepuff cup - Unknown
Dairy - Unknown
Main soul - Unknown

"Death, can you please help me with these?" I asked.

Death materialized in front of me. "I can get all of them here. I need you to draw the runes that help in merging the soul pieces. You have it in your memory. Try to recall it, master." He said as he disappeared.

Vegetable salad appeared on the desk with apple juice. I ate as fast as I could and drew the runes that I remembered.

The next moment, Death appeared with a bound Voldemort and all of his horcruxes and made Voldemort stand at the center of the runes.

"Voldemort, after combining your soul pieces, you will be coming with me to my realm to meet Lady Magic." Death said.

Before Voldemort could reply, Death started to chant the lines of spells required to put the soul back into one piece.

When the snake like features disappeared from Voldemort, Death smiled. "Now, Lady Magic is waiting for us. I shall take my leave master." He said and disappeared along with Voldemort.

Timcampy popped in. "Master, are you master of Death?" He asked.

I nodded. "I have come back from the future to make sure the magical world would be a better place for the future generations." I said.

Timcampy nodded. "I is honored to serve master of Death." He said.

It had been another 6 hours. In the meantime, I had lunch. Then, I went to the ministry and registered my animagus form. I didn't want to end up in Azkaban before I could even set foot in Wizengamot. And it would be impossible to keep my word to Arthur if I were in Azkaban. I would never be able to see my mate again.

Death appeared in the study again with Voldemort. "He is allowed to live. He had accepted to help you. He will not fall back into his old methods of mass murder and torture, and if he does, he has chosen to forfeit his life." He said and disappeared.

"Has Death told you what you might become if you had gone in the path you were going before you were forcefully brought here?" I asked.

I wanted to know how much Death has told him. If he wanted to keep a few aspects of the future, I would respect it, but if he had to know, I would make it a bit remorseful for him.

Voldemort shook his head. "Death has asked me to ask you what I would have become if I were still insane. He said you were in the middle of everything, and the war revolved around you." He said.

I had this vindictive feeling of making Voldemort scream in denial for what he had done to others and his followers. Oh, I couldn't wait to tell him.

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A/N:
The values for the core:
0-300: Non-Magical
301- 400: Squibs
401-500: Below Average
501-700: Average
701-800: Above Average
801-900: Power House
901-1000: Equal to Merlin

A/N:
The value of Dumbledore's core value is 972. The value of Voldemort's core value is 987.
The value of Merlin's core value is 1000.
These are the core values in my story.

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Yours,
TS:)

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