In the World of Harry Potter as a Metamorphmagus and my own House inputted into the Harry Potter world. Unique magic to my House not originally in Harry Potter, And some powers from other places.

"Again, that is something I have to discuss with Harry but no I do not believe Mr Potter is immune" he said sounding slightly amused. "If what I think has happened then Mr potter will be feeling better than he ever has and I expect we will see a lot of changes in him. His magical signature was very strong within the graveyard and it was not simple passive magic it was mature and powerful and very much defiant" he chuckled gaining a few strange looks from some. "Mr Potter was clearly very angry during a large part of the confrontation and his magic responded quite spectacularly I must say. He did not submit as almost everyone would, he faced Voldemort the way I would expect him to" he finished again full of pride for the teenager.

"Where the hell is he Dumbledore" Sirius again cut in.

The amusement Dumbledore had exhibited was now gone.

"I don't know" he answered truthfully. "When I got to the graveyard he was already gone and all that was left behind was this" he said removing the two halves of Harry's wand from his pocket and placing them on the table which Sirius immediately snatched up.

"His wand" he croaked out. "How the hell is he alive?" he asked desperately.

He suddenly looked very fearful.

"You-know-who must have him" he finished standing and beginning to pace.

"The Dark Lord does not have him" Snape said firmly. "He was taken from the Graveyard as the killing curse was fired at him. Someone broke the wards around the area and fired off some fog to block out the Dark Lord and apparated in and took Potter" he explained. "He is convinced that his curse hit and that Potter is dead wherever he is. He has no idea who it was but we can be sure that it was a powerful wizard who broke wards erected by the Dark Lord himself" he concluded.

"So how do you know that Harry is alive?" Sirius asked pointing at Dumbledore.

"Two reasons" he stated. "Firstly, the blood wards around his home are still intact, if Harry were to die they would collapse immediately" he started. "And secondly" he sighed knowing more questions would be asked. "The night of the leaving feast I received what I thought was a howler that turned out to be an audio message of some kind" he continued. "It was from whomever has Harry stating that he is safe and sound, it was sealed with a magical vow" he finished.

Sirius sagged in relief momentarily before the questions began to run through his mind. Before he could ask he was beaten to it by Remus who was looking relived and curious.

"Who was it from" he asked Dumbledore.

"I can't be sure" he answered honestly. "But the voice seemed somewhat familiar to me" he said frowning.

"Well what can we do?" Tonks asked, speaking for the first time.

"In regards to Harry, all we can do is wait" he concluded sadly. "But there are many other things we need to attend to in his absence" he finished flicking his wand towards the door so the gathered teenagers outside could no longer listen.

-Tea Leaves-

*Rose's POV*

(A/N sorry if I get any of the these sentences or or if any of these sentences are weird, I am using and audio book ,since I don't have the original book, and it is a bit hard to cope with.)

The next morning I was woken up by Daphne.

I groaned and got up to get dressed in my school robes.

Then us girls went down to the Slytherin common room to see the boys waiting for us. We all went to the Great Hall and sat down to eat our breakfast.

"I still can't off the fact that Potter fainted," Draco said gaining the attention of other fellow Slytherins.

"I bet he cried for his mummy but then realized that he didn't have one," he carried on.

Everyone that was listening to him laughed.

Hermione, Harry and Ron passed us in order to go to the Gryffindor table and Draco made an impression of a swooning fit and once again, the people near us burst out laughing.

"Ignore him," I heard Hermione say,"Just ignore him, its not worth it."

"Hey Pottah!" shrieked Pansy,"Potter, the dementors are coming, Potter oOoOoOo." Pansy made a ghost noise.

Sev gave us our timetables looking a bit angry at Draco. I rolled my eyes at both of them

I saw Harry glare at us and I shook my head. 

Fred and George looked up. I followed their gaze which led me to see Draco pretending to faint. I bet Draco forgot about the fact that I had half fainted too.

I looked at my timetable and it said that I had Divination, then Muggle studies, lunch and finally double Care of Magical Creatures.

"Come on Blaise, we've got to go to Divination."

Tracey and Pansy laughed as Draco snorted,"You took Divination?"

"I bet it is way better than Arithmecy," I snapped.

I started to walk up with Blaise.

"Come this way, it's a shotcurt. I have been on this tower before," Blaise said.

He pulled a bit of the sword from an Armour which made the wall in front of us go up. We went through the passageway. The path was going up, a bit steep.

Soon, in a minute, we came out the other side to see a spiral staircase.

Blaise and I climbed up the stairs and to a tiny landing where the rest of the class were waiting.  There were no doors off this landing.

On the ceiling there was a circular trap door with a brass plank on it.

"Sybill Trelawney, Divination teacher," I read.

The trap door suddenly opened and a silvery ladder descended right at Harry Potter's feet.

Everyone around us who were talking went quiet.

Harry climber the ladder first. Then Ron, Hermione, me, Blaise and more people after us.

We emerged into the strangest looking classroom I had ever seen. In fact it didn't look like a class room at all. I thought it looked like the attic we had at The Burrow.

Just that this Attic had about 20 small circular tables were crammed inside it all surrounded by chits arm chairs and fat little puffs. 

Everything was lit with a dim, crimson light. The curtains on the window were all closed and many lamps were draped with dark red scarbs.

Blaise and I took a seat somewhere at the back of the 'classroom.'

A voice suddenly came out of the shadows. A soft, sort of misty kind of voice.

"Welcome,"It said,"Nice to see you in the physical world at last."

A figure moved out of the shadows, it was our Divination teacher, Professor Trelawney.

"Sit, my children, sit," she said.

Blaise and I didn't move since we were already seated.

We watched as everyone sat themselves down.

"Welcome to Divination," Professor Trelawney said who had seated herself too.

"My name is Professor Trelawney," she carried on,"You may have not seen me before, I find myself..."

She carried on saying random words that I did not understand.

"So you have chosen to study Divination," she finally said,"The most difficult magic of arts."

I facepalmed myself. While choosing subjects, I had thought Divination was to be easier.

"I must warn you with the outset, that if you do not have 'the sight', I will not be able to teach you very much, books can only take you so far in this field."

I glanced at Hermione, who looked startled.

I started to zone out, as the voice of Professor Trelawney sounded a bit like Professor Binns'.

Blaise kicked me from under the table. I saw, that in front of me was a teacup with tea inside it.

"What's this for?" I asked.

"You should have been paying attention," Blair replied, smirking.

"Oh come on! Her voice was so sleepy. You should be happy I didn't fall asleep," I whined.

"Fine," Base said rolling his eyes,"Copy me."

He drank the tea, leaving some. Then he waited for the remaining tea to drain, holding his cup with his left hand on the socer.

"Now we switch cups, and using our book 'Unfogging the Future' pages 5-6 we look at the pattern thing to predict what we have means."

I looked at his cup there was a Rose and a rock.

I looked at the description of the Rose,"Blaise, you will get the person you most desire in the world."

He beamed.

"But," I said going to the description of the rock,"You soon will find out that this desire is not meant to be."

"What does that mean?" He asked.

I shrugged,"Predict mine now."

He sighed and took my cup.

"Okay," Blaise said,This is a bow, no, wait a minute, it is an arrow. This means that you will, umm, find out something that you aren't supposed to know. Then there is, uuhh, a sun which means you will be happy about what you find?"

I rolled my eyes,"Divination doesn't make any sense."

"Yeah," Blaise replied going into his world of thoughts.

Now that I feel as though I did enough studying (which I probably didn't), I thought it was time that I started finding some things to get my hands dirty with. But what do I start with? Do I start with the basics or do I learn the basics as I try to do something more advanced? Why not both?

When you think of a mage, who do you think of? Constantine? Dr. Strange? Gandalf? Harry Potter, maybe? Personally, I kinda prefer the image of Constantine since he seems more realistic. So I thought okay well, how would one interact with the spirit realm? I don't seem to possess any psychic abilities that will help me see in the spiritual realm nor can I travel to the astral realm, and both seem like quite necessary skills to have as a mage so why not make those my end goals?

During my weekend of learning how to help victims of ritual abuse, I learned that time flows differently in the astral realm. So I thought, maybe if I can learn how to travel in the astral realm then maybe I can go back in time and somehow find a way to protect my mom from the abuse she had to needlessly suffer as a child. It seemed simple enough in my head.

So now that I had my end goal in mind, it was time to find a way to reach it. I started reading up on astral travel. I read books and web sites. I watched YouTube videos. Pretty much anything I could get my hands on, except for things that didn't quite seemed logical. As a rule, I tried avoiding anything new age. So, if I saw even one mention of crystals I ran.

In one of the books I read, I found a "simple" technique to achieve astral travel. It involved recording a guided meditation audio, to help me relax, and then after I was relaxed I had to slowly work on disconnecting my astral body from my physical one. I asked the girl I liked to record the audio for me because what's more calming than the voice of the person you had a crush on? So one evening I waited till everyone in my family was asleep (because my parents would definitely not approve of my new hobby), I put my pillow on the ground, got my earphones and lay on my back. I did this on the floor because I didn't want to fall asleep. I merely wanted to be in a relaxed state. I listened to the guided meditation and then proceded to disconnecting my astral body from my physical body. I started with my hands and tried to move my astral hands without moving my physical hands. Not sure how long that lasted but I ended up falling asleep. I retried the same technique a few times, all with the same results.

I eventually stumbled upon a hypnosis audio on YouTube that claims to be able to help achieve astral travel with no work from my side. So I figure, hell why not? What's the worst that could happen? So that evening I again waited till everyone in my family was asleep, I put my pillow on the ground, got my earphones and lay on my back. As I listened to the track I started getting the sensation of my head sinking back into my pillow and my body sinking into the floor. THIS WAS GREAT! Finally, I was starting to get somewhere. Sadly my excitement kinda broke the relaxed state and thus I decided to call it a night. After skipping one night I tried again in the same way as before. This time I didn't experience any sinking sensation but rather it was as though someone was shining a light in my face, although when I opened my eyes there was no one there, and yet when my eyes are closed I saw pretty much only white. This was alarming because my room was pitch black with no light from the street lamps shining in. Sadly I got too excited again and broke meditation again. I tried using this method again on a few other occasions but my excitement kept getting the best of me.

This was not working, I need to learn some self-control.

The next week or so I fall into a routine where I spend most of my time reading the horrible braille books and listening to audio books. It's ok but I miss reading actual books and doing something other than tracing over dots in books and listening to audiobooks. Most of them are shit apart from Harry Potter and I hate it, not Harry Potter but reading books like this. But it's the only thing I can do apart from listening to the tv with the audio description on. I only leave my room at the moment for dinners where Loki joins me and we chat but it's not for long. He doesn't like to talk too much about his past and I feel too low to talk about mine.
Honestly, I just want to end it all. I want to die and end my suffering. I see no point in living when I can't have a career or enjoy anything that I used to do. I can't have a career as I can't write or experiment in labs like I used to do. Listening to audio books are shit as the voices put you to sleep and I can't read properly. Instead I get these horrible braille books which are weird to read and it ruins the whole point of reading. And I can't see a thing unless I use my freaky magical abilities but all I can see is white lines which shows barely an outline. Plus I cannot use my abilities since I don't know how to use them, just control to a certain extent and I hate them. They have made me a blind freak and I just want to die. I don't care how strong my magic is. I am still blind and weak and I have no idea how to use my powers.
It's another day and I've official had enough with living. I've decided to go to the swimming pool so I can decide whether today is the day or whether I should just mess with my freak abilities. I am tempted to do both so I am. I have already began manipulating the water so it makes the water solid so I can walk across it without sinking or falling into the water.
Taking a breath, I move across the water using my magic to keep it solid before I sit down and pull out the razor I brought with me. If I just let go of my powers right now, I will fall into the water and I could let myself drown. Or I could cut my wrists and then fall, either way I could die and end my suffering. Just die and end my pathetic existence. I hate being blind, I hate my non-existent future and I hate these powers that I don't even know how to use properly. Would anyone care if I let go?
I look at the outline of the blade in my hand and I bring it over my wrist, feeling the temptation and I want to die so badly. I want my suffering to end, no more pain. I can't stand being alive if I have to live like this with nothing to live for and no reason to carry on. I'm weak and blind and pathetic.
I'm about to cut my wrist when a voice speaks up, nearly breaking my concentration, "What the hell are you doing?!!"
Instantly I look up in the direction of the door and I can see the outline of Loki standing there. I'm surprised he is here as he normally spends most of the day in his room but I guess he felt my magic and was curious? But now he has seen me about to kill myself and I have no idea what to say.
I drop the blade, razor landing on the water beside me, "Loki I…" I stop speaking, not sure what to say.
"You have magic?" He asks as he moves closer to the pool, closer to me.
"It's a horrid side effect of the accident, it gave me this… magic. I can control elements, speak telepathically, move things telekinetic and probably more. I can't really use it well." I find myself looking at the razor, knowing where the blade is on it, "Made me a freak. A blind freak."
"Katrina…"
I look at him, "What are you doing here Loki? You never leave your room."
He reaches the edge of the pool, "I could hear your mind screaming out and feel your magic and frankly I was worried. And then I come in here to find you… find you like this... please tell me you weren't going to kill yourself?"
I find myself grabbing the razor, "I was going to…" I put the razor over my wrist, "And frankly I still want to."
"Please don't." Loki begs, surprising me.
I give him a look, "Why not? I want to die. I want to die so badly. I honestly wished I died in that accident as living like this is driving me mad and… now I am just a blind freak."
"You are not a freak to me." He tells me, "You are the kindest and strongest woman I know. I know you are in pain but please don't do this. You are my best friend and I care about you. Your magic isn't something to hate. Please don't do this."
My hand is shaking, "You care about me?"
"You're the only person here I can tolerate." He says, which makes us both chuckle, "Off course I care about you so please don't do this. Please Katrina. I don't want you to die."
I feel the temptation and I want to but I can't get what Loki said out of my mind. He cares about me, he does and he thinks so much of me. He really is the god of mischief with a silver tongue. He's making me want to lower the razor but I keep thinking about those horrible powers and my blindness.
He speaks again, "Katrina if it's your magic you are worried about, I can teach you how to use it and even how to defend yourself. Blind or not, I can show you your life is worth living. Please Katrina don't do this. I will even run across this water to stop you if I must. Just don't do this, please."
There are tears in my eyes as I give in, throwing away the razor and I hear Loki sign in relief. I let the tears roll down my cheeks as I try to calm down, taking deep breaths but I feel like I could break down any moment. But I don't want to lose concentration and fall into the water.
I take a breath, "You really do have a silver tongue."
This makes him chuckle, "I will take that as a compliment." I smile at that, "Come here Katrina. I will risk getting wet to come and get you."
I nod before carefully getting to my feet, making sure I keep my concentration on the water as I go over to him. The moment I reach him, I stop using my magic and the water relaxes. There are tears in my eyes and I am standing right in front of him.
"Come here." He says and I feel his arms around me.
Giving in, I move closer to him and he hugs me, holding me tightly. I bury my head in his chest and I break down in his arms, Loki comforting me. Him whispering soothing words to reassure me that everything will all be ok and I didn't know Loki had this side to him. So comforting and warm. He makes me feel better about myself and I want to believe that life can get better. I want to. Maybe if I did learn about my magic and he taught me how to use it, I might feel better about myself.
I've finally stopped crying but he hasn't let me go. Just let me rest in his arms on the floor beside the pool and hold me as I calm down.
"Have you told your brother how you feel?"
I shake my head, "I couldn't. He blamed himself for the accident and he has done everything possible to make my life better. Given me everything to make my life easier and I honestly would have rather died in that accident then be alive. I can't have a career, I can't enjoy my hobbies and I can't see anything which is driving me mad….. sorry, sorry. I don't mean to… I didn't want you to see me like that."
He shakes his head, "Don't apologise, just don't. I don't know how bad your accident was but you lost your sight. It takes time to get over something so traumatic… I would know, I have been there in a way. But you are not a freak for being blind or for having magic. Your natural magic is powerful and isn't something you should hate."
"Natural magic?"
"Yeah I sense your magic coming from your soul. I expect you just unlocked your magical power during your accident instead of learning naturally like I did." He tells me, "You already had your magic, you just didn't know."
This catches me off guard and I think for second, not quite believing it. I already had magical powers and I never knew. The accident just unlocked them and I have hated them so much for having them because of it and yet I already had them. Just didn't know.
I nod, not quite believing it, "I already had magic…"
He rubs my back, "Your magic is a part of you and like I said, I will gladly help you learn how to use it."
I look at him surprised, "You want to teach me?"
He shrugs, "Well since I am stuck here, I may as well do something useful and magic is one thing that I am good at. You're my friend and I care about you. So let me help you with your magic? As your magic is a gift and I want to show you how amazing it can be."
This makes me smile, "Yeah I would like that… thank you Loki, for stopping me and for comforting me."
He holds me tighter, "I just didn't want my new best friend to die."
"Still, thanks."
"You're welcome." He whispers, "I am glad I could help."
We spend the rest of the day together with Loki helping me connect with my magic and for the first time since my accident, I haven't hated my powers. If anything I enjoyed it and I felt myself embracing this side of me which I rather like. I'm glad Loki turned up when he did otherwise I think I would have killed myself and I would have regretted it. He is right, I have people who care about me and my magic shouldn't be hated or feared anymore. Its apart of me, a part of me.
After a few hours, Loki helps me make dinner so I don't have to use Jarvis and I just tell him what to do and how. He doesn't seem to mind and after the lasagne is cooked, we eat together on the sofa for a change and it's nice. I feel a bit better now that I can connect with my magic and that I know I am not alone, everything feels a bit easier. I can do this. I can do this.
"You seem more relaxed." Loki says as we finish dinner, "Your mind isn't screaming out."
I shrug, "I don't feel like a freak anymore even with the blindness."
"You never were a freak." He tells me, "You will be ok and I will show you how to use your magic and all the things you can do. Your life will get better."
I force a smile, "I hope so."
Then he asks, "What else did you do? Your job? Your hobbies? Is there really none of it that you can do?"
"Not really. I used to work in a lab studying all the sciences of the world so can't do that but I loved writing as well. Wrote too many books but can't really do that either. Most I can do is read but the braille books are horrible and I ran out of audiobooks." I tell him, "I guess I will find something to do."
"Braille books?" He asks, sounding confused.
I nod, "Yeah they are books for blind people. You basically feel the letters so you know the words but it takes forever and the books are not the best."
He shakes his head, or I think he does, "Those are not books. No books that I have heard off and I love books. What is your favourite book? Out of all the ones you have read?"
"Mmm I love Shakespeare's books like Hamlet, Coriolanus, Macbeth or anything by Arthur Conan Doyle, sherlock ones are amazing especially Study in Scarlett and Return of Sherlock Holmes. Not to forget Harry Potter books are legendary." I say, going on and on, "There are so many books, I could go on forever."
This makes him chuckle, "You love books like I do…" I see his hand move and I think he has summonsed something but I can't tell with the lines, "Study in Scarlett, fascinating, detective novel. Let me read it to you."
I look at him surprised, "Loki you don't have to."
"I insist." He states, "There is no way you are missing out on your favourite stories."
With that I give in and move closer to Loki so I'm shoulder to shoulder with him and listen to him as he begins reading. It's quite soothing listening to his voice and hearing him tell one of my favourite stories. I end up resting my head on his shoulder as he keeps reading and I'm so relaxed. It's lovely and yet the hours have ticked by and I'm tired. It's extremely late but I don't want to stop listening and Loki is being so nice to me. So charming and I don't want to move.
He hears me yawn and stops, "We will continue tomorrow. You need to rest."
I nod, sitting up properly, "Thank you Loki, you really didn't have to do that for me but listening to you was very soothing."
"I'm pleased to hear it, you seemed to relax." He says, sounding pleased, "Do you need help to your room?"
I shake my head as we stand up, "No I'm ok, thanks though and thanks for today."
"You're most welcome Katrina."
He kisses my hand, making me giggle before I leave him be and go into my room. I shut the door and change before collapsing into bed. Falling into a deep sleep where I am greeted by pleasant dreams and I feel at peace. Feel at peace for the first time in 3 years.

Her name is Katrina Stark and she is Tony's younger sister. She has had the life people dream off, being born into a life luxury and following all of her dreams. That was until 3 years ago when an accident in a lab caused her to lose her sight, plunging her world into darkness. 
Now blind, she is struggling to cope with not being able to see as well as the magical powers she gained due to the accident. But even with this mystical gift, she doesn't see a future for herself with nothing but darkness to light her way and no chance of having a normal life. Having a career or finding love. 
Just as she loses hope, she moves into Stark Tower only to discover the mysterious Loki has been banished and is staying on her floor. A spark ignites and she is thrown into a world of magic, secrets, love and lies. Her life changes in a thousand ways and yet there is only one thing for certain, it all began with the God Of Mischief.
'Beauty is through the Eye of the Beholder. I was told that when I was a child by my mother but I didn't really want to know what she meant. But a part of me always thought she meant that you fall in love with someone, for not just their beauty, but their personality. Their spirit. Which to me made me believe that beauty is seen differently by everyone and right now, I want to believe that. I want to believe that more than anything. As I fear like many things I have lost, love could be one of them and I hope that isn't true.'

(I do not own Marvel or any of the characters in it. I only own Katrina, any characters I've created and my own storyline.)

Also being published on Wattpad, CRCECL

[Downloading system…]
[Installing system…]
[Initializing system…]
[System Initialized]
[Scanning mind…]
[Scanning body…]
[Scanning soul…]
[Error! Two souls found in Host body]
[Scanning Soul records…]
[Testing soul strength…]
[Destroying invading soul…]
[Invading soul destroyed]
[Compiling Stats…]
[Uploading stats…]
[Ding! System startup complete]
[Thank you for using the Necromancer System!]
[Start tutorial? Y/N]

Holy mother of god that's a lot of popups, ok, umm, start tutorial.
Hello Host, to start off, you may first choose a designation for both myself and yourself. This is optional however it is also recommended. As it is my job to serve you I can use your real name or a title such as Master, or I can also keep calling you Host.
Ok then, that's easy, call me Harry, and I shall call you AVA.
Understood Harry, the next step would be to open your menu, as to avoid embarrassing yet simultaneously hard to explain situations where you would be tapping the air, everything is controlled via your thoughts. Think 'Menu' or 'Open Menu'
Open Menu.

[Necromancer System]
[Status]
[Skills]
[Traits]
[Quests]
[Inventory]
[Options]

{Good job. The next part is to open each menu one by one and learn what each one does. Lets start with your status page.}

[Status:
Name: Harry J. Potter
Age: 10
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Level: 8
Health Points (HP): 45/45
Mana Points (MP): 71/71
Strength (STR): 4 (1)
Endurance (END): 9 (2)
Dexterity (DEX): 12
Intelligence (INT): 13
Wisdom (WIS): 11
Charisma (CHA): 4 (1)
Status Points (SP): 0

Affinities:
Light/Life: 27%
Dark/Death: 99%
Fire/Lightning: 57%
Water/Ice: 45%
Earth/Metal: 33%
Air/Sound: 49%
Space: 16%
Time: 12%
Void: 14%
]

{Most of these are fairly self explanatory with the exception of intelligence being how fast you learn new things, not how smart you are, and wisdom which is how good you are at applying that knowledge. Affinities are how well certain elements flow through your body. Most people have one or two affinities and almost no one has the last three, and almost no one has affinities more than 50%, but as you have been blessed by all the primordia's you have abnormally high affinities. Next up, your skills.}

[Skills:
Detect Magic Lvl1  (Passive): Can sense magic
Detect Life Lvl 1 (Passive): Can sense life
Detect Death Lvl 1 (Passive): Can sense death
Magic Manipulation Lvl 1 (Active): Can Manipulate magic
Observe Lvl 1 (Active): View information on something or someone
]

{Again, pretty self explanatory, ask if you need clarification on something. Quick note though, Observe is one of the so-called 'Trademark skills of a Gamer' so be sure to level it up quickly. Next your Traits.}

[Traits:
Gamers Body: Turns the players body into that of a Gamer
Gamers Mind: Turns the players mind into that of a Gamer
Malnourished: You are malnourished. STR, END, and CHA halved
Beaten Body: Your body has been broken and rehealed incorrectly repeatedly. STR, END, and CHA halved
Touched by Death: Beings of life fear you, beings of death respect you, Death related magic is 50% easier to cast
Parseltongue: You can speak the language of serpents, and lesser serpents will obey you. Magic cast in Parseltongue is 50% more powerful but takes 5% longer to cast
]

{Well that's… depressing, it explains your abnormally low stats to say the least… Umm do you want to… talk? About it? I mean, it could help.}

N-no thanks, I'm fine, just… continue on with the tutorial please? Maybe some other time… Thanks though…

{*Sigh* If you're sure… Next is the quest menu, It just shows all your quests and due to you not having any currently you can not open it, so we're going to skip that one for now. Next is your inventory, a very useful tool which you can keep just about everything in bar a few exceptions. Again its empty so well just skip to the options tab.}

[Options:
Audio
Visual
]

{You can play around with these a little and if you mess everything up and end up making the world black and white then you can just hit reset to default, I recommend turning up the contrast a bit as it will give you a sudo night vision, just not too high or you'll be blinded by the sun. Other than that the tutorial is over. Which means you get your first quest! YAY!}

[New Quest!
Type: Campaign
Objective: Destroy Voldemort's Horcruxes 0/6
Reward: 50 levels, Questline "Road to Godhood" unlocked
Failure Penalty: Death
]

…!
W-Wait GODHOOD! Since when was that an option!?! And I thought there was a horcrux in my skull that was destroyed so shouldn't it be 1/6 not 0/6?

{It was always an option, that is considered the 'reward', you wanted to be happy and free, and godhood satisfies both of those requirements. After the 'Road to Godhood' questline there's another questline called 'Elder Godhood' which will bring you to the levels of an elder god, however at that point the system will stop helping you and you will be the most powerful being in this galaxy cluster.}

Seriously! The primordia's are giving me this much power! Aren't they afraid I'll turn against them or something? Or just, I don't know, DESTROY THE GALAXY!?! They must be mental! I won't but still give this to the wrong person and everyone dies.

{HAHAHA!!! No, they made a mistake like that before and a few superclusters were destroyed, Magic itself had to step in and kill him, but there is the ranks of Celestial Ancient Celestial and then there is an infinitely large gap before the primordia's. So no they don't particularly care. And before you ask no they wont STOP your growth, but they also won't help it anymore.}

OK then that explains it, but what about my other question.

{Simple, you were made into a Horcrux accidentally, as your body didn't go through a bunch of rituals and rune carving you are closer to a sudo-horcrux than an actual one, so you don't count.}

Ohhh ok then. I should go to sleep now though, it's… 1:30 AM… tomorrow's going to suck…

[The Next Day]

"GET UP AND MAKE BREAKFAST BOY!"
[New Quest: Make Breakfast]
[Objective: Make Breakfast]
[Reward: 100 XP, Cooking Skill]
Ugh, ok, I get up, find some socks, peel a spider out of my hair, and head out to cook breakfast. I get out two pans, oil the pans, turn on the stove, and crack some eggs. The eggs get scrambled and the bacon goes in the pan. Not long after breakfast is on the table and the Dursleys are eating, hey AVA, what happens if I kill these idiots?

{Then you have three new corpses for your necromancy. Also the blood magic that is protecting you stops working, not that its doing anything anyways. Shall I issue a kill quest? I recommend burning them to death.}

Wait what blood wards, and what is it protecting me from?

{Oh, basically the blood wards stop a specific person from harming you as long as you live with people who share your blood, AKA Giraffe Lady and Orca Boy. But they don't stop him from sending others to kill you, and this guy is known to have lots of very strong subordinates, so… it does nothing.}

I have to hold in a snicker at that comment but am also worried, why are there blood wards on me? Who put them there? Who are they protecting me against? When were they put there? All questions I have no answers to.

[Quest Complete: Make Breakfast]
[Objective: Make Breakfast]
[Reward: 100 XP, Cooking Skill]

[LEVEL UP!]

[Status:
Name: Harry J. Potter
Age: 10
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral
Level: 8
HP: 45/45
MP 71/71
STR: 4 (1)
END: 9 (2)
DEX: 12
INT: 13
WIS: 11
CHA: 4 (1)
SP: 10
...
]

I go to do my other chores like weeding while thinking of where to invest the status points. I think I should either increase my END or my INT/WIS to increase my HP or MP, but I don't know which. CHA is currently useless as no one would care no matter how much of a convincing argument I could make, and my DEX is already pretty high… What do you recommend AVA?

{Save them, if you invest to much into STR or END then your Malnourished and Beaten Body traits may disappear but so will all your evidence against the Dursleys so I would hold off, and you already have slightly above average MP so just save it for when you need it.}

… Fair enough. So what now? Keep doing chore quests while saving up my SP and let them be assholes? I don't know how much longer I can do this before I turn their bodies into zombies and torture their souls, especially now that I have this power.

{Sometime soon a professor will come to take you school shopping. So just hold out until then.}

If you say so… how long will this take?

{No more than a month.}

Primordia's Life and Death are having trouble with people making Horcruxes, so they make a horcrux hunter,  his name is Harry Potter, and he is a Necromancer.
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