Anchor Me Home

by Atalanta Harthome

Death is free, much like Life. It is ever-present, omniscient and eternal. But sometimes there are anomalies. Glitches that create storms and waves, shattering the paths of what is and what could be. So when Death is manifested into a singular form, all that's left to do is hold onto the boat and watch as the storm rocks everything at its core.

Anchor Me Home

Disclaimer: I do not own.

Prologue

Space.

Time.

The universe in its enormity could never be measured by man. The infinite oblivion of worlds unknown and futures to be, is only but a whim of a god imparting wisdom onto humanity. But there are infinities that exist beyond the oblivion.

Life.

Death.

It was the ever consuming maw of a formless beast writhing amongst the stars. The ever-present entity, omniscient in every action. So when the whims of the darkened god manifested upon a tale of three brothers, it could only be expected that the repercussions would change the whole universe.

Especially for one;

Harry Potter.