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Head Of Serpents

So... I died. Then here I am alive again, having to battle with magic and on top of that... what do they say? oh yes, my “physical discomfort” is still attached to me so like, what the hell?! M/M don't like then don't read :) disclaimer: everything about the Harry Potter Universe is not mine

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In a room that was considered magnificent for a bedroom with candlelight flickering slowly, a teenage boy was seen half lying leaning against the head of the bed with his head facing the ceiling of the room.

The boy has an androgynous face, platinum blonde hair, slim body, long and curly eyelashes with aristocratic facial bones and a certain unique atmosphere.

From a certain point of view he looks like an angel when he's calm but also scary with how cold and reserved he is, he can be like the devil incarnate too when he's grinning full of bad naughty ideas and sometimes he can look so sinful it's not normal. But what is certain is that he is a figure who is able to captivate everyone's hearts.

The boy had been in a coma for seven days recently, but the effects were already visible, his previously chubby cheeks were now sunken, his plump lips that were once as red as fresh cherries were now pale and cracked, his skin which was previously smooth and healthy, now looks dull and lackluster.

while looking listlessly at the ceiling, he let out a long sigh.

"So, did I reincarnate or transmigrate? in the Harry Potter novels, especially as one of the antagonists"

hmm, nahh.. it's more like a stupid side character who is always there beside the main character just making noise for the sole purpose of the protagonist's growth.

Well, if you think about it, his life in the original world is not much different from a side character. just a stupid fox demon, living among humans and then dying to pay for his sins to his only friend.

"Is this what karma is, or maybe it's just my bad luck?" he sighs

After he remembered the outline of the story here he couldn't help but lament, once again he ended up with an undesirable ending, where his family and friends were torn apart and he lost everything he had or knew, his faith, his magical freedom, even down to his very sense of self.

The problem here, he doesn't clearly remember how the story goes, especially for this character. Draco Malfoy in his memory was the character of a child who was spoiled and obeyed whatever his father taught him and from there many bad choices led to the peak of destruction in his life.

And from the snippets of Draco's original memories that surfaced occasionally, there was some truth to it.

now, what to do? with a clear mind and mentality he was fully aware that he could not return to his original body. If the soul gem ball is not separated or damaged even though his body is disabled due to the accident, he can still try to find a way back, but his soul gem was already cracked shortly before the accident occurred. so he wouldn't risk this small fragment because if even this soul gem was lost then he would also gone for good.

without a whole soul gem he might no longer be a fox demon, being able to come back to life even in the body of a novel character is a miracle in itself. 

He didn't know many magic tricks before and besides, there was magic in this body, although it was different and strange, but he could practice magic again, that was enough. not to mention his current status as the only child in a very rich family and his status as a pureblood in high society, his life would be quite comfortable for now.

The only downside is his and his family's current bad reputation and the war that will occur in the near future due to the rise of a mad dark lord.

He didn't know the characters well, but judging from Draco's original memories, trying to change his family's perspective seemed impossible within the time limit. which was very limited as he was currently on holiday before his fourth year began, the very year in which the dark lord resurrected.

but if they wanted to flee to escape the dark lord, it was even more impossible, his father's hand was marked with a dark mark which from their understanding could track and summon certain people. Even if they sought refuge in another country, it wouldn't be safe with all kinds of unknown spies and underlings of the dark lord scattered everywhere.

"Let's calm down and take care of my soul gem fragment first."

He took a slow regular breath to calm his mind and after awhile as he meditated and plunged himself deep in his soul and mindscape he detect no other soul and core except his tini fragment of soul gem merging with magical core in this body.

The possibility that Draco's true soul had passed on was very high. If soul gem fragments can merge seamlessly into another person's body in a short time then it is a sign that all that is left behind is an empty body for a relatively long period of time before a new soul enters it.

After the magic core and the fragments merge, with a clear conscience he whispered to Draco's soul "I don't know if you are still here or gone forever, but if you can hear me now, I don't know exactly why and how I can live in your body... I will try my best to take care of the things and people you love.. welI honestly don't know how , but please understand that I will not indulge or abject myself in something I do not approve of nor want to. I will live the way I want while maintaining in manners befitting your position "

"Now I'm Draco Malfoy," he said, wiping the sweat dripping from the merger earlier.

"but I really need water first"

for God's sake, from the time he woke up from the coma until now he hasn't taken a sip of water at all! there is nothing edible in this room!

'hmm, do I need to ask for help? I don't yet feel strong enough to walk into the kitchen which is who knows where. Ah, Draco usually calls the house servant. hang on... those strange creatures in the books are called house elves, right?'

"But what's his name? ugh Draco... why do you only remember the name Dobby?!" he ruffled the back of his hair in slight frustration.

"uhh.. hello?" .....silence

"excuse me, is anyone there?"

.....

"elves?"

"screeech" he flinched, ah... the owl in the room suddenly screeched

"huhhh... that surprised me" I looked at the owl while sighing.

POPP "yes sir, young master draco sir!"

"AAGGHHHH"

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