|| React to Harry Potter as The Watcher || ENG / RUS ||

Harry Potter disappeared after defeating Voldemort, leaving only a small note: "Don't look for me, I'll return when I have time," read the note in the empty house on Grimmauld Place. Harry sat on the grass in some very dark world, staring into space. His old and beloved friend, Death, stood next to him. "You can't retire and leave all your responsibilities to me!" Harry protested, drawing his legs up to his sides and looking at Death with pleading eyes. "You can handle it, my young master," Death said wisely, sitting down next to the boy, ruffling his already wild hair with a cold hand. "No, no, no! You can't. I wanted to return to my friends, not carry the burden of immortality after you!" Harry cried, his voice trembling, his hands shaking. "I don't want to take responsibility again." Death remained silent to all this, embracing the boy with its cold, bony arms. After a few days, Harry finally accepted the responsibility placed upon him and agreed. After transferring its powers, Death dissolved, leaving black scars on Potter's arms. Harry, however, took a long time to get used to such great power. After a couple of hundred years of wandering and distributing souls, Harry became fascinated with time magic. After his extensive study of time itself, he created a time prison. Mortals, gods, and demigods began to speak of him as the God of Time, from whom there is no escape, for like Death, he will come and find you everywhere. After all, in the Apocalypse, he will be the last to die, if he dies at all. Hermione, Draco, and Ron – taken a few months after Potter's escape. Tom, Severus, and Dumbledore – taken before their deaths. Harry Potter disappeared after defeating Voldemort, leaving only a small note: "Don't look for me, I'll return when I have time," read the note in the empty house on Grimmauld Place. Harry sat on the grass in some very dark world, staring into space. His old and beloved friend, Death, stood next to him. "You can't retire and leave all your responsibilities to me!" Harry protested, drawing his legs up to his sides and looking at Death with pleading eyes. "You can handle it, my young master," Death said wisely, sitting down next to the boy, ruffling his already wild hair with a cold hand. "No, no, no! You can't. I wanted to return to my friends, not carry the burden of immortality after you!" Harry cried, his voice trembling, his hands shaking. "I don't want to take responsibility again." Death remained silent to all this, embracing the boy with his cold, bony arms. After a few days, Harry finally accepted the responsibility placed upon him and agreed. After transferring its powers, Death dissolved, leaving black scars on Potter's arms. Harry, however, took a long time to get used to such great power. After a couple of hundred years of wandering and distributing souls, Harry became fascinated with time magic. After his extensive study of time itself, he created a time prison, and mortals, gods, and demigods began to speak of him as the God of Time, from whom it is impossible to escape, for like Death, he will come and find you everywhere. After all, in the Apocalypse, he will be the last to die, if he dies at all. Hermione, Draco, and Ron - taken a few months after Potter's escape. Tom, Severus, and Dumbledore - taken before their deaths. TGC - https://t.me/Aisha_De_Elmir00 I'll be glad to see you there!!