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She Who Owns Magic: The Odyssey of a Soul – Hermione Self Insert (SI)

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Some souls are forged, not born. His was hammered into shape by the weight of responsibility that stole his childhood, turning it into a battlefield he had to survive, not a garden he could play in. Emotions became a liability, locked away behind a mask of jaded clarity, leaving him a ghost in his own skin: isolated, observant, and bone-weary. And when that life came to an unexpected end, he finds himself with a second chance. And the one rule he lived by – to survive quietly – is the first one he's going to break. He is going to live his new life to the fullest, with no regrets. The Wizarding World is expecting a bookworm. They are not prepared for the strategist who won't let anyone get in her way. --- This is Harry Potter fanfic with Hermione as the lead. There won't be any romance, at least no plan for it so far, bcz I am not sure how to handle it, given the unique nature of the plot. I am thinking of a cross-over, but not sure in the same book, or as different one after it ends. Let me know how you like it! Leave some reviews, comments, and Power Stones **Concept artist: thank you, but no thank you
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MYTH ZERO

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