Dead to the world, the Mistress of Death Corona Lily Potter is on a mission. To save the House of Black. And in order to do that she needed to be sent where it all started, in 1961 after little Regulus was born. She would have gone in 1979 when both Regulus and Orion died, but Corona wanted to change the the House for the better and not just clean up their mistakes. But there's a catch, she must take over an already living body. And there's no other better body to take over than, Lady Walburga Black. The wife of Orion Black and the mother of Sirius Orion and Regulus Arcturus. Now let the games begin. *** NOTES: [Harry Potter fanfiction] Disclaimer do not own Harry Potter and etc. Do not own any images/photos shown throughout this book unless said so otherwise. Started: Sep. 20, 2019 Completed: HAITUS

"So finally you are my Mistress or Master as I am Death, though I prefer to be called Hendrix." Those few words caught her attention though, Victoria abruptly sitting up more from her slouched position, her eyes alert. "Death?" "Yes, Mistress?" He sweetly replied. "I seem to have gone crazy." She laughed till she was shaking before speaking again. "You claim to be Death? The all-mighty being and I to be your Mistress? Ha!" Looking forward once more to where previously the dark-haired man sat empty, now a floating dementor-like being remained. Scrutinizing the being it seemed like a dementor, with its long pitch-black cloak skeletal-like features but the form in front of her was triple the size of normal dementors. With its grating voice, it began to speak, "Do you believe me now Mistress?" * * * Where Victoria Potter-Black was originally supposed to be Victoria Peverell, the lady who conquered England. * * * Will be Victoria (Female Harry Potter) X Orion Black * * * [A Work in Progress.]