"You, Master, are now dead," Death spoke chillingly. Its bony fingers free of flesh slid down its scythe. Its hood ducked itself down, almost to show a sign of reverence. "The ritual is now completed. I am, most definitely, at your service, Master." The young man with raven hair and green eyes wasn't too pleased with Death. Before it said anything else, he carefully studied his surroundings. The way to the other life looked nothing like it had when he'd first died. Unlike the fist time, he stood outside Godric's Hollow, but the place was deserted and pitched black. It was so dark, Death easily blended in; the green glowing stone in its scythe was the only thing that alerted Harry of its presence. "Why did I not see you when I first died?" He demanded, anger from his previous life still lingering on. Death raised a bony finger. "You were not ready for me to reveal myself just yet. Your soul was too pure to be corrupt just yet; first you needed to complete cycle when it came to being my master." "And what is the cycle?" "One must use the cloak to hide from the danger. Resist the temptations of the resurrection stone. Master the wand made from the wood of the Elder tree and kill with it. One needs to corrupt their soul by taking a life." Death left some lingering silence, wanting for its new master to take in the newfound information before asking, "what do you wish of me, Master," even though it knew what was going on in Harry's mind. "You do not have to move on, I can grant what you desire." "You can grant me my family?" Death's hood tilted itself, making it seem as if it had ducked its head. Its bony fingers lightly tapped its scythe, making the sound of bone and metal echo in Harry's ears. "Undoubtedly," it confirmed. "If you wish to pay the price." "Do it."

Just a few warning before reading this! ⚠️ ANGST ⚠️ ⚠️ SMUT ⚠️ ⚠️ ABUSE ⚠️ ⚠️ MENTION OF SUICIDE AND SELF HATE ⚠️ ⚠️ SELFHARM ⚠️ Gaege is a singer that tours alone. He meets someone that just might change that at one of his gigs.

music. he always knew he wanted to make music since the first time he held a guitar when he was a young boy. and now that 21 year old gaege gibson has gotten a steady gig offer at one of the biggest bars in his hometown of florida, he's not letting the chance get away. jumping right into it, he thought it would be easy, getting to play what he wants and taking a few requests to please and entertain patrons. but the second he saw those damned warm chocolate eyes behind a pair of glasses, paired with a smile sweeter than honey, he then knew music wasn't the only thing he wanted to pursue anymore. a biiiiig thank you to @drarrybabey for helping come up with an idea and writing the summary. i honestly couldn't have done this without her. please go follow and read her stories bc they are amazing! !WARNING! will contain dark themes like depression, eating disorders, past abuse, suicidal thoughts, drug use, alcoholism, also will contain sexual themes. READ AT YOUR OWN RISK! if this is not something you want to read, i will completely understand. i will put warnings at the beginnings of very triggering chapters. !DISCLAIMER! i do not ship them as real life people, this is just a fanfiction that i have made. this is not intended to reflect the real life actions of eddie, juicy, josh, mully, narrator or anyone else mentioned in the story. do not send hate to any of them as this is my own interpretation of a story i have made up. started: 02-01-21 completed:

*COMPLETED* Gaege needs a date. And nobody else is free. Except Eddie. So Eddie helps him. But maybe it turns a little too real.