Lordpeverell Stories

The war was won, but the magical world was rotting. Albus Dumbledore's "Light" left Harry Potter broken, magically bound, and politically weaponized by a corrupt Ministry. Turning his back on the society that used him, Harry dives into the forbidden Black archives, unlocking the ancient, forgotten customs of the Old Ways and the cold, unyielding art of Pureblood etiquette. He wasn't supposed to survive the ritual. But magic remembers its masters. Waking up in his eleven-year-old body under the stairs at Privet Drive, Harrison Antioch Peverell has no intention of playing the Light's sacrificial lamb. With his magical core unblocked, his Mage Sight restored, and the ancient Peverell Lordship ring on his finger, he rewrites the timeline before the first Hogwarts letter even arrives. Dumbledore expected a malleable Gryffindor savior. The snakes are about to welcome their true King.

Quando a Maldição da Morte atingiu Harry Potter no cemitério, todos pensaram que ele estava morto. Bem, isso deveria ter sido melhor. Melhor para o mundo, para Voldemort, para todos os outros. Porque agora nasce um novo Titã. O equilíbrio de poder vai ser quebrado. E ele vai reivindicar o que é dele por direito. Poderoso! Harry. Mestre da Morte! Harry. Harry/Daphne. Autor Original: Fiasco Reverie Site: https://m.fanfiction.net/s/14075079/1/Syzygy

Somehow Severus finds himself back in to his younger years in his younger self. Perhaps this is an opportunity to redo everything he did wrong? ART ON COVER NOT MINE-CREDITS TO THE OWNER OF IT <3