War is hell and the aftermath is even more so, Harry and allies have just come through a recent war and have to now deal with the consequences. In attempting to deal with the consequences Harry finds himself in a world of ice and fire, and now he has a whole new set of problems to face.

He remembers being Harry Potter. He dreams of it. He dreams of the Great Other too, a beast of ice and death with eyes red as blood and an army of dead things. He is the second son of the king, but his fortunes change when secrets rather left in the dark come to light, and Westeros is torn asunder by treachery and ambition. Winter is coming, but magic is might. Very Abandoned

A dark brown wolf stood in Scott's place with glowing red eyes...Stiles was appalled. He stared after the dark brown wolf in complete shock as he disappeared into the forest. Shattered glass was everywhere in the room. Bloodied paw prints. NOTE: Derek, Void Stiles, and Issac are not present in this fanfic. (Scott full/evolved wolf Sciles}