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"There was not supposed to be a child in the Black family named Altair. The firstborn was supposed to be Sirius. That fact alone was a glaring, terrifying discrepancy."
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A modern man wakes up in the body of a three-year-old child and immediately realizes two terrifying facts.
One, magic is real.
Two, he is the newly minted heir to the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black.
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Armed with the foreknowledge of the impending wizarding wars and a dangerously powerful magical core, he realizes he has a choice: become a casualty of pure-blood fanaticism, or change the timeline from the inside out.
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03 Jul 2026
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Jack was a normal, albeit self-important, young businessman. Up until he wasn't.
Problem A: He woke up in the body of the unfathomably handsome teenage boy residing in T.M. Riddle's diary.
Problem B: This apparently meant that he was somehow transported into the world of Harry Potter, a property of which he hardly knew anything about.
Light at the End of the Tunnel A: He managed to attain a physical body.
Problem C: Everyone and their mother was of the belief that he was Voldemort's son, and therefore destined to kill them all. Harry Potter himself seemed unshakably sure of the notion that Jack was out to kill him.
Problem—well, maybe he ought to leave some of the alphabet for everybody else.
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30 Jun 2026
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Regulus Black was a tragic footnote in the original tale — the Black family’s “good son,” and one of Voldemort’s earliest victims.
But in 1961, he opens his eyes again… and something inside him is different.
With the iron shackles of a pure blood house around his neck, Voldemort’s shadow rising across Britain, and a future that ends in death already written for him, Regulus does the one thing no one expects:
He looks up at the stars.
Magic is power that bends reality. So why do wizards waste it on petty power struggles?
Why has a thousand year old magical civilization never once tried to leave Earth?
If Muggles can reach for the heavens with steel and fire… what excuse do wizards have?Lily: “He’s a different kind of Slytherin.”
Snape: “No. He’s a standard Slytherin — and a dangerous one.”
Malfoy: “So… there’s more than one choice.”
Sirius: “My brother’s a pure blood fanatic!”
Voldemort: “That Black… his talent is captivating. He will be made useful.”
Dumbledore: “Some dreams are greater than war — and far more fragile. Should I stop him… or help him?”
Grindelwald: “Black… perhaps you’re right. But it won’t be easy.”- Language:
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21 Jun 2026
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Greedy is not a word he would describe himself with. Through perhaps it was not that far removed from the truth. He did desire. He desired to know, to understand, to be able to. Once in possession of a singular little piece he could not help but grab the rest with desperate fingers.
And magic, strange and not at all bound by any human morals only rewarded the hunger festering within his dark eyes.
OR: A very curious and overly ambitious man dies and is reincarnated into the wizarding world.
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20 Jun 2026
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Greedy is not a word he would describe himself with. Through perhaps it was not that far removed from the truth. He did desire. He desired to know, to understand, to be able to. Once in possession of a singular little piece he could not help but grab the rest with desperate fingers.
And magic, strange and not at all bound by any human morals only rewarded the hunger festering within his dark eyes.
OR: A very curious and overly ambitious man dies and is reincarnated into the wizarding world. This has dire consequences.
DO NOTE: This is an old version of this fic. The new version can be found on my profile.
