Black Savior,

"Harry Potter!" Headmaster Albus Dumbledore called out as he read the parchment.

Silence filled the entire Great Hall as one Harry Potter stood up.

"No!"

Before anyone could move, the Goblet of Fire trembled, as black goo poured out of it. Everyone shouted, as they climbed on their chairs as the said goo continued to pour. It stopped in the middle of the hall, forming into a drop dead evilly gorgeous woman white snow white hair that reach her knees, piercing golden eyes and cruel smile painting her lips. She is wearing a black and purple wedding gown with roses attached to it.

"Oh? Who dares to summon me?" Her voice dripped with venom as she glanced around. Stepping out of the goo, her stiletto heels could be heard all over. "No one is answering? Well then," Golden eyes were filled with pure utter cruelty. "One of you will be my Master and YOU cannot get rid of me."

That seems to be the only thing that shook every adult as they pulled out their wands. She gave them an amused, yet cruel smile as she vanished, only to appear behind Harry.

Leaning on his ear. "What did you wish before the Grail, Harry Potter?" She whispered, her voice is filled with curiosity.

Harry flinched, as he felt her gloved hand on his shoulder.

"To. .To have someone to cherish and love me. . I wish for a family to call my own."

"Hm, acceptable." She turned the boy so he would be looking at her, (aww, so tiny~ he only reached her generous bust) she smiled, devoid with any cruelty and pressed a soft kiss on his lighting bolt scar. "Master~"

"Eh?" Harry uttered as he blinked in mixed stupidity and confusion.

His adorable reaction made her laugh. "My title is Avenger, but feel free to call me Mother from now on, hatchling ~" Golden eyes soften, making Harry relax. "Sit and eat your dinner, I would be grateful if you could at least eat more than toast."

"Um, aren't you going, I don't know? Terrorizing everyone. . Mother?" The boy asked softly, sitting back in his chair.

"Maybe later. . . if they get into my nerves," Igor Karkaroff's left arm exploded making the Durmstrang Headmaster howled in pain. However, only the adults and seventh years saw exactly happened to that man. "Like that . Too graphic for sixth years and below, unless you like hardcore gore. Anyway ~" Avenger gave Harry a soft pat in the head before approaching Albus, who was visibly shaking in fear as she focused her killer intent on him. "Well, well, well . Wizard, explain to me just how did you manage to possess this artifact?" She motioned the Grail. "And had no one added more protections here? Honestly, wizarding common sense kept going down the rabbit hole."

"Who exactly are you?" Snape asked.

"Aaand finally! Someone asked the right question." Avenger tilted her head, an amused smile painted her glossed lips. "Twenty points to Slytherin. You may call me Avenger, unless I tell you my real name. . . which is in waaay future. Harry Potter is now my Master. As his Servant, and not in a perverted way, Mr. Clint and Mr. Smith, it is my responsibility to protect my Master. Try severing our bond, Voldemort is the last of your worries" her wedding gown transformed into a knee length black dress with fur jacket and high heels. Her hair is now tied in a braided bun as a pair of half moon eyeglasses adorned her emerald green eyes. "Before I forget, my cute hatchling is not participating the mock gladiator fight you thought is a great idea to revived." Shaking her head. "Well, its not as if it's Master's real name. . "

"His name is called," Ludo Bagman pointed out.

He flinched and practically his behind Madam Maxine when she glared at him. "Harry is underage. Unless you gave Durmstrang and Beaubaxton partners for this Tournament. However, Harry didn't place his name in the Grail. Why would he need to join this circus if he already had his wish granted?"

"But--"

"But nothing. " Bagman loose control of his bodily urges as the smile Avenger gave to him screams murder and nightmares. "Take care of the three Champions. If one of them got killed. . " she laughed softy and darkly, making even Snape pale in fear. "Say hi for Death for me~"

Turning around, she cancelled the silencing charm before appearing beside Harry. The boy glance at her as she erased the memories of majority of the students.

"Harry, who is she? She's so lovely. . !" Padma Patil asked.

"My name is Avenger, Ms. Patil." Avenger took her cutlery. "I'm Harry's soon to be adopted mother. . After I speak to Remus, and Snuffles tonight." The last sentence was focused at Harry.

"Can I come, Mama?" Harry asked.

"Of course. . hatchling." A pair of smaller hands wrapped around her waist as Avenger let out an amused giggle. "Hello, Little Moon, you do know our Sky would welcome you, right?"

Luna Lovegood beamed at her. "You quickly removed the nargle infestation in Big brother's head! Mama is powerful enough to protect us, Harry," the airy blonde smiled at the Gryffindor who shared her smile.

"It is my job to protect the hatchlings." Avenger pointed out. "Good thing tomorrow is Saturday. We need to go to Gringotts."

Sure, the old goat won't be happy. . well who cares? Certainly not her.

Black Island,

Sirius Orion Black was staring in the sea when the wards alerted him about guests--yes, with s. That made him alert since only Remus knew where he is and the old wolf is outside, fishing.

"Old mutt, I brought the pup!" A feminine voice called out making him blink.

"Um, are you sure they are here, Mama?" What? Is that Harry?! Who is he calling Mama?!

"Silveraxe said so. Unless Draco was the Lord Black, which I knew not, The mangly mutt is somewhere around here. I love Black Island, you know? Its unplottable, weaved with too much sadistic wards. My favorite is the intruder ward number 27." Sirius felt his eyebrow twitch knowing exactly what that ward is for. "In addition, the water dragon underneath the island is a real sweet heart. He can speak and understood parseltongue too. Not sure if his name is the same since as my familiar, I named him Tobirama."

"Space between doors?"

" I was drunk and in the middle of anime marathon."

Taking a peek, the ex convict saw his pup laughing beside a sexy hot Chika babe. Letting out a wolf whistle, he did not expected the oh so sharp dagger thrown at him which cut a bit of his hair and hit the wall, millimeters from his ear. "Oops?"

"Apologies, automatic response to rude and perverse dogfathers." Avenger spoke sarcastically. "Where's your leash?"

"Remus? Outside fishing."

She let out an amused chuckle before turning around, her back against the ex-auror. A foolish move, Sirius thought.

Or, she is confident that no one will attack her in front of Harry, which is correct.

"Siri, mama wants to speak with you and Remy. We came straight from Gringotts since you are not in Grimmauld Place." Harry said.

"Oh? Really? Well, can't say no on such hot chick, ya know?" Sirius teased as he gave the boy a noogie, making him laugh. "I'll ask the Elves to call Mooney. Where did you met. . her?"

Harry gave him a smile that is so fake that he didn't believe him.

"Explanation later, Padfoot! Mama haven't finished making bounded fields as of yet so the secret will be safe."

Damn it.

When Remus Lupin saw her, Mooney whimpered and practically begged his human to run, run and run away from this woman and never look back.

"Jeez, calm the wolf. His pathetic whimpering is getting on my nerves," cold emerald green eyes were the same shade of his cub. "Sit down. I brought Black Forest Cake."

"Remy, mama might be scary but she won't kill you." Harry said, who was so cozy using the said woman's lap as his pillow while Sirius is pouting on the love seat.

Remus blinked. "Mama?"

Avenger placed down her teacup and motioned Harry to sit up properly. A simple bracelet was now on the boys' wrist which glowed a bit, activating its protections.

"I am Servant Avenger, and my True Name is Jeanne Hyacinth Potter-Black-Peverell, The Thirteenth Master of Death."

Silence.

The three males could only stare at Avenger, or Jeanne after she introduced herself.

"Master. ." Sirius.

"Of Death. ." Remus continued while Harry was confused.

"Who?"

"I am, effectively, your alternate, Hatchling. I am the one left after those people betrayed me and have me burned in a stake, after I sacrificed everything for them." She removed her eyeglasses.

"Following the remnants of Holy Grail War, which by the way, the Goblet is, it called me. . in sheer amusement which I shared. I had a free rein to cause mayhem and chaos in the name of sheer boredom in this world." A cruel smile painted her lips. "And I could say. . my original world and this shares. . vivid similarities."

"They killed you the same way like Jeanne d'Arc." Remus spoke, utter horrified.

"Not really. The Holy Maiden died when she was a virgin in the age of nineteen. . " taking a sip of her tea, she watched as her alternate's Godfathers pale in realization since she want to keep Harry ignorant in this particular information. "Its neither here or there. I am essentially, the Alter ego --the Dark side of the original Jeanne Potter. She died, leaving ashes where I was born. Perkes of having Phoenix Tears in your veins."

"And skewered your morals while at it." Sirius rub his temples. "Not that I blame you. . . am I one of the people who betrayed you?"

"Fortunately, no. You are the first one who offered his home for me, the end of the Fourth year when Professor Lupin went Berserk on us. You were killed in my seventh year, trying to retrieve me from Numerngard where they imprisoned me for killing Umbridge even its self defence." Jeanne chuckled. "The irony, is, Voldemort himself ordered his Knights to free me and send me to Japan."

"Knights?" Harry repeated. "And I met Remy and Sirius last year. I'm a fourth year."

"Knights of Walpugis, Marvolo's Party. The Order of the Phoenix is Albus. " she took a bite of her cake and unconsciously let out an orgasmic moan. "Oh dear, its been so long~"

"Please don't moan like that." Remus begged, blushing like Sirius. Harry was clueless but merely shrug.

"Can't help it, I might looked like twenty seven but I died when I was nineteen. Since I was Death's Master. . or remnants of the original Jeanne, I had been chosen to be his Master. And tell you what, spending so long at Death Realm Gardens without any chocolate and Treacle tarts is pure torture."

"No!!!" The reactions of Remus and Harry made the two burst out laughing.

They spoke about more light matters before Jeanne send Harry to bed. Making sure to tuck the teen, she pressed a kiss on his forehead, mainly the scar-- absorbing the sliver of Voldemort's soul in it.

Returning to the Library,

"Did you know that James Potter is alive along a Genesis Potter?"

"What?"

"No then," Jeanne sat on the couch and gave the two Harry's Lineage test.

"Please tell me its not true. . " Sirius begged, in verge of hysteria.

"It is true." Jeanne crushed that tiny hope on the animagus' heart. "I haven't told Harry about it . . in addition, it does not matter anymore since Magic Herself wed me to Kirei and . . bound Harry to us as our son." Looking away, she missed the worried looks the two Dogfathers thrown at her.

Silence filled them as Jeanne waited for them to recover from the bombshell she dropped on them. She cannot fault them seeing this bullshit and that the boy currently sleeping in one of the guestrooms is a clone of the original.

Well, she thought, folding her arms under her chest. Not anymore. Hadrian Gabriel Peverell-Kotomine. . that had a nice ring on it.

Speaking of rings, Jeanne glance at the lovely gold and silver wedding band she is now wearing. It was the original one she is wearing before her death that was ripped by Ginny Weasley from her.

Pressing a soft kiss on it, she just wished her Kirei is with her. Harry would love the man even if he is a freaking Troll with a penchant of sadistic amusement.

That, made her frown. Sure, she married Kirei two days before she was abducted by the Order, and those days were filled with pleasure and content. Jeanne blamed herself for being careless and selfish, as she hurt Kirei by forgetting about that damnable Order.

Her emerald green eyes flashed into liquid gold in anger.

I won't make the same mistake twice.

Fuyuki, Japan

Kotomine Kirei, the Priest of Fuyuki Church and an Executor of Burial Agency, a Magus glance down his right hand were a familiar wedding band resides. He could feel the magic and warmth it held, helping to clear his mind and hugging his steel cold heart.

For so many years, the biological son of Risei Kotomine is what you call a monster in human clothing. His eyes is always been empty as he search for something that he had no knowledge of. All Kirei knows, his life is so empty and no purpose.

Five years ago, a set of command seals found themselves on his. His Father, Risei and Mentor, Tohsaka Tokiomi ordered him to summon his Servant for the coming Fourth Holy Grail War, Assassin, Hassan-el-Sabbah.

The twenty eight year old man turned around, as he pressed a soft kiss on his wedding ring.

"Jeanne. . come back to me, please."

Black Island,

Jeanne opened her golden eyes. A faint blush adorned her cheeks as she remembered how distracting her dream was.

She just hope Harry won't view it on Dream Cycle. After all, she is still his Servant.

Getting out of the bed, she dropped the comforter, viewing her naked body. Once she finished her morning rituals, Jeanne wore a simple mini black dress with blue roses broach and a pair of black stiletto boots. Tying her snow white locks into a high pony tail, she glance on the mirror before leaving her room.

Checking Harry, Jeanne smiled seeing her alternate-- no, her son, sleeping peacefully. She would allow him to sleep in, since its been a long night.

Finding herself to the kitchens, she politely asked the House elves to allow her to cook. Jeanne had learned to reign her aura since when she spike to the Goblins last night, they were about to either flee or faint in her sheer presence. It might be amusing on latter date but not now.

While she cooked, Jeanne went around her mental list. There is no way she will be leaving Harry in Hogwarts. The Goblet will and still bounded her and her son to the Tournament. Short of using Rule Breaker on the contract, they will be staying even though they don't need to compete.

Acceptable, since she will be participating, if ever. And that was plain overkill.

Finishing her first slack of chocolate chip pancakes, she made vanilla flavored ones. One of the elves brewed her coffee, which caffeine content should be illegal --by Remus' standard.

"How could you drink this is beyond me, Jeanne." The Werewolf commented.

"Need that since dealing with paperwork is a nightmare." She replied, facing the man. Jeanne could see he is stifling his laugh as he read her hot pink and orange frilled apron with a message. Bow down to the Empress Witch.

Well, its suppose to be bitch but we had a kid running around.

"Good morning, Jeanne. Nice apron." Remus said as he sat down.

"It was a joke given by my Pafoo." Jeanne turned around and start cooking eggs and bacon. "My husband did complained about it being an eyesore once, but I just laughed at his face before throwing a bag of flour on him."

Remus choked his tea. "Husband?!"

She gave him an amused smile. "You didn't noticed the Kotomine née Peverell-Black on Harry and I'd name, did you? Kirei, my Kirei is a member of Burial Agency aka. Attack dogs of Vatican." Serving the eggs and bacon, she turned off the stove and opened the window. "Are you familiar to Magus Association?"

"Home of stuck up purebloods who are envious at wizards since we had almost unlimited prana supply." Sirius answered followed by a yawning Harry. "I did always wanted to meet Zelretch, the Prank King and Troll of Clock Tower."

"Be careful. The words 'Speak the Devil and he shall appear' is his calling card." Jeanne shook her head in amusement especially when the wards alerted her. "Speaking, join us for Breakfast, Wizard Marshall?"

Harry suddenly yelped when Zelretch materialized beside the boy. The Dead Apostle laughed out loud as he ruffled the young homunculi's hair.

"Greetings, Lady Thirteen." The Troll greeted her. "Same with Remus Lupin, Sirius Black and Hadrian Kotomine. My, this is a great surprise, indeed."

"My arrival or Hadrian's unique parentage?" Jeanne raised an eye brow as she kissed Harry's cheek who immediately snuggled at her.

"Young Hadrian is." Zelretch admitted.

"What about me, Sir?" Harry asked. "Is it about me being a homunculi?"

"Beside that, little one. Honestly, I cannot imagine seeing Kirei with a kid. He did blunder up upon Caren, his alternate world's daughter." The Dead Apostle accepted the mug of blood pushed by Jeanne on his person. "I really don't know what's with several Harry Potters do possess that you could tame the Monster of Fuyuki."

"Warmth." She told him. "When I first saw Kirei, he was freezing cold . . not literally, of course. You could say I saw him in the middle of slaughtering a group of Dead Apostle, lower ones bathing in blood." Jeanne had this far away look in her eyes as she sip her coffee. "His eyes were begging for someone to help him from drowning. I still don't know what possess me that day to drag him to my home and took care of him for the night." Chuckling, "Kirei is like a feral but adorably homicidal cat."

Harry and Zelretch shared a look of disbelief.

"I've seen weird things but honestly, yours came to Top 5." The old man said, making Sirius burst out laughing.

"Desist on making fun of my love life, old geezer. Now, answer me, are you and Michael are the ones who bound me to Hadrian? Not that I mind of course."

Zelretch had this satisfied grin on his face. "Well of course! Dear Michael had enough of your sulking, and I am bored. We are really planning on making you as Ruler but. . certain conditions are not met."

"My other self would fit that criteria, you annoying fanged menace. My whole soul is already owned by Death if you haven't noticed." Jeanne glance at Remus who was still quiet. "Remy?"

"You many use the Peverell name but you are still a Potter. On that note, Potter Luck still applies on you, Jeanne."

The Servant Avenger grimace. "Okay, I admit that maybe, just maybe, Haya might be called."

Zelretch start cackling imaging the sheer chaos this woman had brought to the Holy Grail War Tournament which will be starting next year.

"So, when are you leaving to Fuyuki?"

"Next year. The Goblet won't allow me to leave Britain until the Tournament is over."

Zelretch nodded. "Do you need my help in recreating your Noble Phantasm, my dear?"

Jeanne paused. "I. . I don't think I would need to summon the Peverell Gardens. . being its an Anti-World."

"Peverell Gardens?!" The Marauders exclaimed.

"Its overkill." Hadrian commented. "Peverell Gardens is a honest to goodness rip off of Hanging Gardens of Babylon of Semiramis, the Assyran Queen and the First poison mistress. However, Peverell Gardens is the combination of Hanging Gardens and Gate of Babylon since Mama became a collector all those years since she died according to Dream Cycle."

"In addition, Loki would be enough. I had no use on such powerful Noble Phantasm."

"Whose Loki?" Sirius asked.

A six foot tall nodachi materialized on Jeanne's hand. It was black and green sword that looked very much intimidating.

"If you are a boy, I might asked if you are compensating on something." The animagus pointed out.

Jeanne, Remus and Hadrian gave him a deadpan look while Zelretch, the old bastard howled in laughter.

"Fuck you, Sirius."

They stayed in Black Island for two more days before returning to Hogwarts. Albus complained about taking Hadrian out but Jeanne merely slap the new birth certificate of her son. Minerva McGonagall was laughing in her move as now Harry James Potter cease to exist as Hadrian Peverell-Kotomine came.

A quick talk (read: threatening) to the Sorting Hat, Hadrian was sorted to. . Ravenclaw.

"Huh, never expected that." Jeanne admitted as the hat cackle in glee. "What about me?"

"Slytherin bitch!" The Hat shouted in amusement. "You knew it, ya know! Cause mayhem and chaos, Lady Peverell!!"

She rolled her eyes. "Already on it."

As Hadrian went back in his studies, Jeanne would astralized and followed her son to his classes. A few minutes at History of Magic, every student were startled when a black dagger --Black Keys-- hit Binns. With a dying shriek, the Ghost vanished to the next great adventure.

"Quills and parchments, away. You had three minutes to wake your drooling classmates and Mr. Fabian, put that Playboy magazine away." Jeanne materialized in the black board. "My name is Jeanne Peverell-Kotomine, you may call me Professor Peverell. I will be teaching you History of Magic beside Goblin Wars. Believe me, this shit is irrelevant towards your OWLS or NEWTS, . . in the other note, I do suggest anyone to self study on different OWL subject beside what Hogwarts offered,"

Hermione raised her hand. "Yes, Ms. Granger?"

"How many OWLS are Hogwarts offered, Professor?"

"12. The Ministry offers more, thirty two, if my memories serves me right. You can either take your exams straight to the Ministry, less Hassel and more offers. Now, we will be watching a film and before any New Bloods complained about magic vs. Technology do not mix, then, they haven't been in Japan." Jeanne enlarge a white board and pulled out her visual aids. "Now, we will be watching a movie."

"Mama, what the hell was that about?" Hadrian asked staring at the Howler pierced by a Black Key.

They were having Breakfast when a Howler from Mrs. Weasley came, screaming insults about Jeanne and practically saying she confounded the young man in saying she is his mother.

"I. . I have never receive such blatant insult in my life." Jeanne's eyes narrowed as she glared at the Headmaster who shrunk in fear. Pulling out her cellphone, she called Ragnarok. "Morning, Ragnarok. I know its too early but can you arranged me an appointment towards your best line of Barrister? I don't care of there affiliation. Molly Weasley needs warning. I think Libel would be appropriate." A pause. "Perfect. Thank you."

"Mama, I think we should speak with Mrs. Weasley firsts." Hadrian said.

"No. That woman is out of line. She should be glad that I won't be sending her my version of Howler. If hers shriek like a banshee, mine would burn those annoyance!" Avenger huffed as she crushed the remains of the howler. "How dare that woman to insult the Head and Heir of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Peverell?! Have she had no shame?!"

Murmurs filled the Great Hall as Jeanne pat Hadrian's head before storming out. In three hours, she had the Weasley Matriarch crying in sheer disbelief upon the lawsuits the snowy white haired woman thrown at her. Jeanne also dealt with those illegal Potter paraphernalia while sharing evil cackles with the Goblins.

"Mama Jeanne is having fun~" Luna said as she shared lunch with Hadrian, Neville and Hermione. Ron had a restraining spell casted by Jeanne since the red head attempted to hex her son for embarrassing his family.

"Well, according to Pure blood Laws, Mama had the right to rain lawsuits upon lawsuits at Mrs. Weasley. Mrs. Weasley had crossed the line and was very rude to the Matriarch of one of the Most Ancient and Most Noble House of Peverell." Hadrian explained as he pulled out a very thick tome about pure blood custom.

Passing it to Hermione, the muggleborn, or New blood on Jeanne's words felt faint reading it.

"Can I borrow this, Harry?"

"We can ask mama for a copy. I know she will be giving several copies for all New Bloods so they would stop insulting Purebloods by accident." Hadrian then pulled out several parchment and quills. "Mione, I love you like a sister but, start making apology letter even if Malfoy is such an annoying bastard."

"How would I know his dickishness is a goddamn pure blood protocol?!"

Between sowing chaos, tortu--tutoring her minions--ahem, students and hunting down Tommy boy's horcruxes, Jeanne is bored out of her mind. As it is, she took pleasure on stalking Karkaroff, pranking the Headmaster for being a manipulating old goat and sun bathing near the black lake.

Sirius's trial will be held in November 30st, which Jeanne will be attending. She did want however to visit a certain Dark Lord but dismissed the idea as of yet since its not yet important for her to meddle.

Yet.

Returning back to the castle, she arrived just in time to see Alastor 'Madeye' Moody transfigured the heir of Malfoy into a ferret and was about to use him as a toy.

"AUROR MOODY!!" Jeanne shrieked as she caught the trembling boy turned ferret. "I assure you that even Mr. Malfoy is annoying, you had NO right to traumatize him as such! You are a fucking law enforcer! Child abuse is one of the most loathed cases out there, you fucking baka!"

Moody's artificial eye rolled. "The brat needed to be took down by a peg or two."

"The said brat is a CHILD! Dear Lord, please help me deal with this ignorant idiot." She carefully placed Draco inside her breast pocket. Glaring upon the Auror, "if I heard you transfigured another child help me, Lord but I will deal with you!"

"Oh? Threatening me now, Professor Avenger? Sure not its to save your Lord's most trusted servant."

Jeanne gave him a deadpan look. "I'm a Roman Catholic," she told him. "Sure, my entire alignment is Chaotic Evil, it does not mean I'm evil. Both Light and Dark could easily hide their sins so please desist on being a hypocrite to the next level. Anyway,"

The retired Auror didn't expect the strong punch on the face which send him flying, destroying two walls.

"That's for harming a child. He might be annoying but he is fourteen. Honestly." Jeanne turned around. Seeing the crowd of students, she ignored Albus who was scolding her.

"Hm, you haven't told me you are a Catholic, Mama." Hadrian said as he walked beside her followed by Hermione and Neville.

"Haven't I? I am a indeed. Both Kirei and I." She told them. "Its not only for Fate, but. . I can't really explain it. . but we still did the Magical Rituals in time. We never turned our backs in Olden Rituals. You could say. . Christianity is an extension of our fate."

"Olden Rituals or Old Ways?" Neville said.

"Doing the Olden Rituals like Samhain, is a must. Not all Rituals were really bad, actuality, more than eighty percent were band here in England which I do not understanding since they are more often than not, harmless and it purifies the toxic in our magic." Jeanne pulled out a her tablet, typed the password and passed it towards Hermione. "Anyway, have you finished your assignments?"

"Just the Potion and Charms. The rest were done, Mama." Hadrian replied. "May I borrow your book for Potions? It had more information and Professor Snape like it."

"Just bring it back on its good condition. Now, I shall speak to Lord and Lady Malfoy about their son." Jeanne gave the three kids a pat in the head before vanishing in a corner.

Yes, I'm alive and currently hating for refusing me to upload my documents via phone.