Fire and blood
Chapter 1
Potter castle
Wastelands of Britain
July 31st 2871
874 years after conquest
Hadrian potter age 890 years old sat on his throne of torment he was the master of death and the bringer of the apocalypse he could still see it standing in the middle of London members of both the magical and muggle government begging for mercy.
Flashback
Hadrian looked down at the ruling governments of Britain begging at his feet for mercy for their crime he then turned to his former so called friends who had convinced the governments to carry out the deed Turing back to the minister and prime minster with pure hatred "did my wife beg for mercy did my 3 year old son where they truly a threat to you where they alive I would grant mercy but now. Now I have nothing left so I will grant you the only mercy you deserve Fire and Blood!"
With that Hadrian drew his elder wand and used its full power on the people of earth.
Flashback over
Records of that day are forever lost but it is said the skies burned the seas boiled volcanoes all across the planet erupted at once causing fire to rain from the sky. Only those who were loyal to Hadrian survived as their homes and lands had been warded against the firestorms they now ruled their own little kingdoms of which had prospered greatly the population of earth had been decimated in total only 200 thousand remained.
Hadrian had remained alone after that day the loss of his wife and son broke him and with all those who had wronged him dead and him unaware to die life mattered little to him. Rising from his throne he made his way to the dungeons of his castle to a very special room for in this room it held the one thing that he believed could kill him the veil of death. For the last 2 century's he studied this devise and its ancient magic's becoming more powerful that he thought possible.
Looking around his home he walked into the veil to a new life ….he hoped.
Void
Hadrian's P.O.V
Well this sucks I thought to myself as I floated in pure darkness it's not like I deserved it after all I did commit mass genocide on earth so if this was my punishment so be it. "This is not your punishment master" came a voice I had not heard before nor could I see who it was "I have waited so long for you master now you are here at last."
Master she kept calling me master so this was death herself she seemed happy to see me did that mean she was not angry with me giving her a smile I asked "now what happens my lady do I stay here do I move on" the now female figure shook her head no master can never truly die you will be reborn in a new world to a new family one that suits you. You will be reborn in a world of ice and fire you will keep your abilities and knowledge however it will be unlocked at different stages of your life on this new world." Now that was a shock deaths offer was one I could not pass up a fresh start maybe exactly what I need but then it hit me "what about my wife Daphne or our son will I ever see them again" death nodded giving me a warm smile "yes master your family await you in the afterlife when your time on this world is done you will see them again"
I sat there pondering my choice it took me an hour but finally I agreed I would leave to this new world of ice and fire what a strange name for a planet. "Well my lady I am ready send me to this new world of ice and fire" death nodded her head opening a portal as I step through I heard her say "goodbye master we will not see each other again for some time".
Great sept of Baelor
Kings landing
261 AC
Normal P.O.V
It was a normal day in kings landing the royal family were in the great sept along with other nobles and common folk listening to the high Septon go on about the seven today was a celebration of the warrior when out of the blue the queen cried out falling to her knees the kingsguard drawing there blades quickly forming a protective circle around her "someone get the grand maester the queen has gone into labour" however queen Rhaella was having none of it pulling up her skirts exposing herself to the great sept not that anyone was darling to look especially with the king there. Who was holding his son it was sir Barristan that aided the queen in delivering her child finally after an hour the sound of a new-borns cries could be heard across the sept.
Rhaella P.O.V
My baby boy was alive alive and very healthy considering his powerful cries it was only in her arms did he calm down cuddling close to keep warm he was pure blood of the dragon the tuffs of silver hair on his head proved "what will you name him your majesty" came the voice of a little girl looking at my son with aww looking down at my little prince I smiled " he shall be called Daeron Targaryen"
The High Septon of course used this and preached loud of the chosen of the warrior Daeron Targaryen.
Hadrian's P.O.V
Well being born was a new experience I could say that for certain the first thing I saw was my new mother however when I saw her long sliver hair I thought I had been reborn a Malfoy it wasn't until I saw her warm smile that I knew she was not one of those ferrets. So my new name was Daeron Targaryen born into the royal family of seven kingdoms united under the rule of my new family maybe this world would not be so bad but for now I was really hungry and my mother seemed to notice that as she and my family walked through the loud city back to what I assumed was our castle.
Authors note: hey guys and girls was sitting at work bored out of my mind and decided to randomly write this might carry it on might not if it does well I'll do a stark version at a later date.
Disclaimer: I do not own game of thrones or a song of ice and fire they belong to GRRM and HBO.
