Harry James Potter, master of death, has been reincarnated hundreds of times and is and will always be the most powerful being alive. This life is no different, now born into a new life similar to his first - how will it turn out? Another twist, he isn't a potter in this life, rather a Black! Born as the pureblood son of Sirius Orion Black and Lucia Black née Malfoy, an only child raised to be the perfect pure blooded heir that he is - of course with some pranks from his mischievous and loving father along the way. On that fateful night in 1981, the young Black heir is being babysat by Lily and James whilst his parents have a small date night, what will happen? I'll tell you what, young John James Potter was WRONGLY declared the-boy-who-lived... It was actually the young Black heir, or otherwise known as the reincarnated Harry.

At first glance, nobody would be able to tell that Nathaniel Jean had a problem. Or second glance, or third, or fourth. After all, he had everything. He was a captain of his school's soccer team and one of the top players in the state. He had a big house and money to spend. He had family, he had friends, he had fun, he had faith. He never meant for it to happen. He never wanted to look at another man in the way he should have been looking at a woman. The idea had disgusted him for most of his life - living in a heavily Catholic town with heavily Catholic parents, homophobia was the only response he knew. That didn't change when he first realized that he didn't like girls. No, Nathaniel Jean was still homophobic. He hated the idea of a man sleeping with another man. He was raised on the notion that all gays went to hell, and he believed it. He despised them, and so he despised himself. Nathaniel Jean was more fortunate than most, because help did arrive for him. Help by the name of Lucas Morgan, they boy he'd always known but never known. The boy with big dreams and bigger talent. The boy that changed Nathaniel's life over the course of their thirty-six week long senior year.