" Nothing's wrong with being a prefect!" Percy jumped three metres in the air. " Who said that ?" " Me." Turning around Percy got the fright of his life seeing in front of him James Potter, a man who had been death for almost a decade. Was he going mad?

Three children, with very different upbringings, befriend each other and with help of a fourth one they set on fulfilling their dreams of changing the world, but if you've been an outcast for as long as you remember can you change your life, or will you just give up, following the mainstream?

He was old and tired. He was back in England after 200 years. He found it at war with his little brother's descendant. To save him and their legacy he has to brew the most powerful potion, the one that history made it a legend and its name forgotten, today nobody is old enough to remember it and this potion is their only hope to win without killing his own great...great nephew.

In the memory of our beloved Alan Rickman, who despite the fact that he played villains he was a kind , compassionate person. I am too shocked and sad to continue.I will always remember him. To his character, Severus, I own my first story, one that I haven't yet published, and my wish to write.