The Resurrection Stone

Before the wand.
Before the legend.
Before the three brothers dared to bargain with Death-
There was her.

Ailis MacDun was not meant to survive the plague.
She watched Edinburgh rot from the inside out - flesh blackening, prayers turning to accusations, holy men whispering of fire and damnation. She survived sickness. She survived fear.
She did not survive people.

Cadmus Peverell - a foreign physician with steady hands and eyes too familiar with the dying - pulled her back from the brink with potion. He believed death could be studied. Measured. Outsmarted. Loved.
As hysteria spreads faster than the sickness itself, whispers turn to sermons, sermons turn to mobs, and salvation demands a sacrifice. When Ailis is accused of witchcraft and dragged toward the pyre, Cadmus is not there to save her.

And for the first time, he loses.

What follows will become a fairy tale - three brothers, a river, and the gifts of Death.

But this is not that tale.

This is the story of the woman whose burning broke Cadmus Peverell...
and taught him to challenge Death itself.

And Death remembers.

In this Harry Potter Fanfiction, the dearest reader, can imagine how the famous wife of the middle brother, fought, died and then came back to life. How love formed between them, and how death was obsessed with this young woman, just as Cadmus.

!!!This is a dark fantasy, spicy and full of rotten bodies, plague and death. Please read with care!!!

NO AI WAS USED (only generating the cover)