Academy Of Cursed Hearts
He has lived for centuries,always returning to earth with different faces and bodies, but still the same.
But she could pull pieces,fragments, and shadows.In a new body.
That night, the scrying mirror in Morwen’s sanctum sparked.
She stood before it, exhausted, robes torn, hair wild.
And there he was.
Harry.
Not as he was.
But as he had become.
A reflection not in glass,but in smoke.
His face was totally different now, eyes burning with a violet flame.
“You look worse than I left you,” he said, in a mockery way.
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