When the Mirror Shattered
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Harry Potter was never the Boy Who Lived. That title belonged to his twin, Charles-the beloved son, the celebrated hero. Harry? He was an afterthought, a shadow in his own family. Feared for his connection to Voldemort, he was pushed aside, cast away, forgotten.
But when the Order of the Phoenix performs a ritual meant to uncover a way to win the war, everything goes horribly wrong. Instead of summoning answers, they are pulled through a portal-dragged into an alternate universe where Harry Potter is the boy who lived.
Here, there is no Charles Potter. No distant, neglectful family. No lonely boy desperately searching for a place to belong. Here, Harry Potter is whole. And he is not alone.
By his side stands a figure cloaked in mystery-a Slytherin, sharp as a blade, unshakable as stone. She is his confidant, his balance, the one who has walked through fire with him and emerged unscathed. She does not falter, does not question. She is his, and he is hers, bound by something deeper than magic itself.
Now stranded in a world so different from their own, Charles, James, Lily, and the rest of the Order must face a painful truth: Harry was never the problem. They were. As they witness the life he could have had, they are forced to reflect on their actions, their choices, and the consequences of their neglect. But will they learn from their mistakes? Can redemption ever be earned? And when the time comes, will Harry even want to return with them?
The answers they sought for the war may not be the ones they expected-but they will change everything.