Declaimer: Harry Potter does not belong to me.
Note: English is neither my first language nor my second, if you find any grammatical or spelling mistake, please point it out.
Prologue
Sitting across the husk of whom I assumed was at one point a regal looking wizard, I contemplated the decisions I've made in this life.
I was one step away from becoming the most powerful wizard in Britain.
There was no one who could have possibly stood against me, I had them all killed.
Every man, woman and child who came in my way was swiftly dealt with. Mercy wasn't something I really believed in anymore.
There was only power and those too weak to seek it.
I had back-stabbed my friends more than I had my enemies.
I was at the top of the world... and then karma stuck.
Looking at the ring on my third finger I started laughing, going lip-to-lip with a dementor was never part of the plan.
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