Death Is Blind
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Apparently, Harry didn't follow the instructions, at least, that's what Death says; well, that's what he grumbles to himself when he thinks the eleven-year-old isn't listening. He was supposed to come with Death into the past, but... well, Death is in the past alright, just not with Harry's future self. Life is full of adventure, Harry and Death just want their calm life back. What's an eleven-year-old who's the Master of Death, has strange visions and abilities, and can't see the instructions on the board supposed to do? Hey... DEATH STOP ATTACKING OLD MEN!
I don't own the characters, the Harry Potter franchise, or any of the books or movies or whatever else has a copyright claim on it. I'm just writing this to get inspiration and force away my writer's block. This was made for pure entertainment purposes and I get nothing but the headache of a plot I try to come up with at 3 in the morning. The only thing I own is the 36 cents in my bank account and the stress and sleep deprivation that comes with being a human, so don't come at me with lawsuits or anything. (None of us will sleep well if you do).
Also, somehow, my friends are saying that chibi Harry looks like a mix of him and me (in the cover). I'm so confused....
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