The war ended leaving death and misery in its wake.
Two hearts were bleeding for the lost of its lovers.
Families destroyed, lives ruined.
When someone takes pity on these two hearts, the opportunity to correct everything, see their loved ones again and improve the future of those who died, is an offer that they cannot refuse.
But with the opportunity secrets about their inheritances are uncovered, and with it new responsibilities behind their backs.
They not only have to fight with the Dark Lord, but also with the leader of light and all those who stand in their way.
This story is a translation from Spanish by @fuerzadelmar.
I discharge the responsibility: The world of Harry Potter does not belong to me as well as its characters, there are some invented, but very few. The author just plays with the plot
Warning: this story unfolds during Harry's sixth year (war develops before), there's mention of gay couples and possible m.pre, if you don't like it don't read it.
After the final battle Harry learns some unsettling truths about himself and those who he trusts the most. Forced to come to terms with the revelations, Harry decides to get even with those who've wronged him and embrace who he his by going back to when it all started.
I don't use wattpad, at least not anymore, so imagine my surprise when somebody mentioned to me that my story was on here? I never gave permission for my story to be used on here or uploaded by anybody else especially without giving me the author credit, this is my my account. I'll upolad the story here from now on.#, but i usually uplaod to Ao3 and fanfic.net, all account have the same/very similar usernames.