I am Death and a young man of only seventeen has become my master. He indirectly collected all of The Deathly Hallows and has become the Master of Death. I now follow him around when I have free time. It's quite interesting to watch his life go from someone trying to kill him every year of school, to calm and mundane with a hint of excitement. Well I guess that's better than having a madman trying to kill you. His son was just born, James is his name. James's grandfather is tickled pink his son named his son after him.