Halrifadhsha
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The war was won-but victory came drenched in blood.
As silence fell over the battlefield, Harry Potter thought he had finally defeated fate. Until Neville's scream tore through the air. Until he saw her-Hermione-on the ground, her lifeblood seeping through Luna's trembling hands. Her last breath carried words that shattered him completely:
"I love you, Harry. Please... live for me."
And he did. But the boy who lived became the man the world would learn to fear.
What rose from the ashes of that night was no hero. It was vengeance, wrath, and sorrow reborn in one man. Harry Potter burned the world that took her away. Ministries crumbled, corrupt leaders fell, and even former allies perished beneath his wand. He became the Dark King-the ruler of shadows, the justice of the forsaken, the nightmare of every hypocrite who once called him "savior."
He gave freedom to magical creatures because she had dreamed of it. He destroyed tyranny because she had hated it. Every conquest was for her. Every drop of blood he spilled was in her name. And when his vengeance was done, he took his final breath beside her portrait, whispering that he had lived for her-just as she asked.
But death was not the end.
When his eyes opened again, he was fifteen-alive, whole, and back in old room of Dudley. The war hadn't happened. Hermione was alive. Sirius was alive. Everything he lost was his again.
Only this time, he wasn't the naive boy they could manipulate. This time, he remembered everything.
The betrayals. The pain. The lies. The power.
Now, with the wisdom of a dark lord and the heart of a man who loved too deeply, Harry will rewrite destiny itself. No Dumbledore. No Voldemort. No rules.
This time, the game belongs to him-and the world will bow before the boy who conquered death to protect his queen.