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HP transmigrated into Domeric Bolton (GOT and HP crossover)

Harry Potter dies at the age of 28 in an accident by falling through the Veil. His soul travels through dimensions and end up in the body of 7 year old Domeric Bolton who recently died due to a horse accident. Plus, If you like my work and want to support me, then please do so at- patreon.com/ankit1 Upto 100 additional chapters in Patreon.

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Chapter 234

His plan to go to his room, use his portkey two times and have a talk with Bloodraven was disturbed when he ran across Jamie Lannister on his way back.

"Well well well… Look at what we have here." Jamie drawled as he stood in the middle of the corridor in a clear sign that he won't be able to go past him unless he confronted the man right here and now.

"Never seen a man Kingslayer."

A quick legilimency probe told him that Jamie found it suspicious that Tyrion found out about his part in Tysha after coming from his lands and wanted to investigate it.

The Lannister ponce also didn't like it when he called him Kingslayer.

The man reminded him of Draco Malfoy. A Draco who was pretty good with a sword but one who never managed to grow up.

"A man? All I see is a boy in front of me."

"A boy who could cut you open from balls to brain in a moment if he so desired." He replied.

Jamie chuckled at his words and the chuckles quickly turned into full blown laughter.

"You… defeat me? There are only a handful of man in the 7 Kingdoms who could give me a fair fight. Only one who could defeat me. That man is not you." Then Jamie's hand went to the hilt of his sword "Though I can put your delusions to rest if that is what you want."

He looked at the sword on Jamie's belt and instantly recognized the hilt and the sword it was attached to "Did Daddy dearest gave you the Valyrian sword I sold him. What was it's name. A lion's cock?"

"Lion's claw." Jamie said with narrowed eyes.

"Ahh… yes yes. That." He said and smirked at Jamie as he hands also reached for Lily's hilt "Did Daddy dearest gave it to you for betraying your brother and making him leave the family."

Jamie's anger spiked at his words and he took out the blade from it's sheath.

"If I were you I would use my next words very carefully boy." Jamie said.

"A boy. Yes. I suppose that is what I am. A boy who has taken his house to great prosperity. What have you done Kingslayer. Become the guard of two kings both of who would be glad to piss on your face and shit on your mouth. I suppose that must seem quite an accomplishment to a man of your calibre."

Jamie's anger was on a rise "Not another word boy. Or I'll flay you with the same sword you gave to my father."

"Will you?" he asked with a smirk "Flaying. What a barbaric thing to do. But then again, lying to your own brother and making him watch the other men rape his wife, such a thing would not be below you."

"That's it. You're dead." Jamie snarled at brought his sword down on him.

In a flash, his sword was out of it's sheath.

The collision of the two Valyrian blades made a sound that resounded in the corridor and throughout the entire castle.

Jamie blinked at how easily he blocked his attacked. Before Jamie could react, he kicked the man away from him, turned and ran.

Jamie got up from his the ground and ran after him.

Except that he was much faster than Jamie and he had good lead.

He ran out of the corridor, jumped down the stairs and into the courtyard where Robb and Jon were currently sparring against Varko, Ygritte and Baka were standing on the side and watching the fight and his men were talking with the Stark men. Problem was that the other side of the courtyard was filled with Lannister men. And the Red Cloaks easily outnumbered his men 3 to 1.

Oh well, he had fought worse odds.

Jamie Lannister came roaring down the stairs and ran after him, his sword raised high in the air and his intentions clear in his eyes.

Jamie's blade never managed to reach him.

Varko stood in between him and Jamie, their swords locked together.

Jamie had a moment to realize who he was up against and then his eyes widened in shock.

Before Jamie could react, Varko disarmed him and flung him to the ground, putting his knee above Jamie's back and stopping him from moving.

Jamie reached for his dagger but Varko reached it first and disarmed Jamie of that as well.

Jamie writhed under Varko's feet and there was silence in the courtyard.

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