Two Hundred years ago, a seventeen-year-old wizard forced a Dark Lord to flee the British Isles, and—temporarily, at least—abandon his campaign to rule there. Now it may be up to another seventeen-year-old to stop him from returning, and with some help perhaps, end the threat of Lord Voldemort once and for all. EPOV

Lily is rather dismayed to learn that Sirius has slipped some Amortentia into her morning juice. "And who am I supposed to be in love with then? You?" Black blinked at her. "Er, why? Do you feel like you might be in love with me?" "Not even a little bit," she said, venomously, "Who is it? Oh bollocks, don't tell me. I can already tell. It's Potter isn't it?"

Lyra Black is a liar, a thief, an eavesdropper and in the opinion of most, a generally intolerable little girl. But the inhabitants of Hogwarts would just like to know, is she also a murderer?

A Half Life. That was the curse promised to the wizard who sought to create a Horcrux. So what of the wizard who dared to create seven? Perhaps he might also be clever enough to dispel that misfortune onto somebody else.