Prolog

Harry Potter was never meant to discover his true identity, his true nature as a Time Lord. However, the memories of his past began to flood his mind. Just three weeks after the death of his aunt and uncle, Harry found himself caught in a dangerous gunfight. As he was shot, his Time Lord abilities kicked in, forcing him to regenerate in order to survive. As his body began to change, Harry felt a sudden surge of energy, a burst of golden light radiating from his body as he let out a scream of pain. He knew what he had to do, what he had to become. "It was only a matter of time," he thought to himself as he embraced his destiny. "Just you wait, I have a few words to say. Live long, run hard, love hard, and always remember who I was and who I am... I am the son of the Doctor, the last of the Time Lords." With a final burst of energy, Harry's regeneration was complete. His new form was unlike anything he had ever seen before, but he was ready for whatever came next. The adventure had only just begun