A Harry Potter Fanfiction After living for over 200 years, and seeing the muggles destroy everything and everyone, Harry James Potter finally gives in to the sweet release of death. In the inbetween, Harry meets many of the greatest witches and wizards. He is told truth, that his loved ones lied and betrayed him in more then one way. Angry and wanting to make things right, Harry is given a deal by none other then Death himself, but at what cost? (((A/N I try to post a new chapter as soon as I can, and so far my longest chapter written in this story is about 12,850 words)))

As punishment for his crimes, Tom Riddle-formerly the Dark Lord, Voldemort-is given to Harry Potter as a slave. Harry didn't even know slavery was still a thing in the wizarding world, and most definitely doesn't want one.

Harry Potter has become the Master of Death. He's discovered the duplicity of those he thought loved him, so he goes back, and this time he's playing by his own rules.

As Aslan walks toward his demise an old friend accompanies him. The Master of Death swears to guard his friend's Soul.