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Albaer Lamont, heir to Lamont Industries, should not have magic.
Yet here he is, stranded in Vesper with no idea how he got there. To survive a country that enslaves magic users won't be easy without his father's influence to support him. If he doesn't want the Magia Taskforce to capture him before he reaches home, Albaer must figure out how to use his magic quickly, avoid those that would use him for their own gain, and befriend those with the knowledge and abilities that can help him.
Even if that help comes in the form of a pair of the strangest orphans he'll ever encounter.
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Sumire is a Phantom Thief whose dreams are plagued by an iron gate that never opens.
Akira is a killer who's so skilled at putting up masks, he's not quite sure which face is his anymore.
Goro is a detective with a murky past and a murkier future.
It goes about as well as you'd expect.
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15 Jun 2026
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Rank 1: reluctant leader of the Phantom Thieves Akechi Goro meets a Very Annoying Celebrity and immediately resolves to destroy him.
Written for the ANTITHESIS fanzine.
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14 Jun 2026
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Four Wizards. One War. One way to go.
- Harry Potter - The Sacrificial Lamb, “What life can he possibly live here like this? If he’s not the Boy Who Lived, if he’s not the Saviour, if he doesn’t end a decades long war… who is he?”
- Draco Malfoy - The Scapegoat, “He wanted so desperately to deserve saving. He wanted so desperately to deserve death. He never deserved either.”
- Regulus Black - The Spear Carrier, “That seems to be his fate regardless. And he’d rather die with people he trusts than drown alone with no one knowing he was trying to do the right thing in the end.”
- James Potter - The Cannon Fodder, “He suddenly feels guilty. Towards her, towards Harry. He feels as if he’s done something terrible, dying and taking her along with him all the while leaving a baby Harry to fight and win the war.”
Or: Thanks to a freak accident, Harry and Draco find themselves stuck in 1977. As if being punted into the middle of a raging war they'd already won wasn't bad enough, they're inevitably sucked into the messy lives of Harry's dead dad and the people he holds most dear.
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10 Jun 2026
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Black scowled. “My body is dead. Or it probably is. My soul must have split into the ring before.”
“You think your soul is in this ring?” It made his finger itch.
“Yes. I don’t know how I have this physical, well, less physical and more visual form, but I know my soul is alive.”
“You can’t possibly know that! And what am I supposed to do with the ring then?” Draco flashed the ring in front of Black. ”I don’t fancy being haunted the rest of my life.”
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Summer before fifth year, Kreacher gives Draco a ring containing Regulus Black’s soul. Draco learns a lot because of it, namely how to befriend a Potter.
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05 Jun 2026
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“Do you think he meant it?” Harry asked, once the professor was gone, tracing the gilded lettering of his own name on the letter he'd given Harry. “We're really Wizards?”
“It makes sense,” Tom shrugged, though he could hardly look away from his own letter, the proof of what he'd always known, in some pit inside himself, that he was something different from everyone around him, that he was something better. He'd believed the first priest that had told him the same thing, albeit it opposite in nature, that he was a devil. It had made sense at the time, just as this answer did. Anything that offered an explanation for his being set so apart.
“I'm glad it's both of us,” Harry said, green eyes somehow greener, the natural brightness in him turning incandescent. Tom had thought he'd known the answer for that before too, dull hours at Sunday service spent gazing at the sun illuminating stained glass portraits, thinking: angel. “I'm glad we're going together.”
“We'll always go together,” Tom said, knowing it as fact, unable to imagine anything different. Wherever he went, Harry was sure to follow. It'd been that way forever. It would surely always be that way.
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04 Jun 2026

