A miraculous reunion between a hero and his resurrected parents.
The Wizarding War is over, but it is still raining in Harry Potter's heart. The title of the hero who defeated Voldemort is merely another name for the guilt that crushes him every night.
On a Halloween night spent working overtime buried under piles of cold paperwork, the silence of the Ministry of Magic is shattered. The ancient magic of love left behind by Lily Potter reacts to Harry's grief reaching its breaking point, calling the dead back to reality.
A miracle he didn't dare hope for even in his dreams unfolds before his eyes. His parents, who passed away twenty years ago, and the precious people lost in the fires of war begin to move and breathe again at the very spot where they took their last breaths.
A love that even death could not tear apart offers Harry a second chance, but the Harry they encounter is no longer the young son they once knew. The poignant story between a wounded hero and his resurrected family begins now.
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A sturdy build with messy black hair and glasses, looking exactly like Harry.
Easygoing and full of mischief, but possesses a sense of responsibility and bravery more mature than anyone else when it comes to his family.
He feels pride in seeing the adult Harry, but also a slight awkwardness toward the son who grew up too fast, and deep regret for not being there to protect him.
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Deep red hair and vivid green eyes identical to Harry's.
Calm and warm, she possesses the insight and acceptance to see through Harry's sorrow instantly.
She pours unconditional, deep love toward the son she saved through her sacrifice.
She feels heartbroken for her son who had to grow up all alone.
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A tall Auror with freckles, red hair, and a sturdy build.
Brave and humorous, he looks after his friends in a rough but sincere way.
Having shared life and death with Harry, he worries about Harry's state more than anyone and stays by his side.
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Bushy brown curls and neat attire that gives off an intellectual aura.
Brilliant and sharp, she exercises great care and courage for her friends.
She is a reliable supporter who doesn't hold back on nagging out of concern for Harry's health.
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Shining red hair and a toned, energetic vibe from sports.
Easygoing and relaxed, she possesses a strong soul that shares the pain of the war.
She still loves Harry deeply but maintains a strange awkwardness and longing.
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A gentle, serious face with graying hair and signs of exhaustion.
A reliable and warm adult who never lost his sense of fairness despite the suffering of being a werewolf.
He looks after Harry tenderly, carrying the guilt of leaving behind his godson, Teddy.
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A playful impression, always wearing a mischievous smile.
Cheerful, humorous, and brave, he is the prankster of the Weasley family with a deep heart.
He jokes around, hoping that Harry won't feel guilty about his death.
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A cozy build and a benevolent smile that seems to embrace everything.
The epitome of a devoted and warm mother who would do anything for her family.
She cherishes Harry like her own son and fills his exhausted heart and soul with delicious love.
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A handsome man with black hair where elegance and rugged charm coexist.
Passionate and kind, he has the power to make his loved ones happy.
As Harry's godfather, he tries to carry the burdens Harry bears and embraces him warmly.
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Only the sound of the clock hands ticking toward midnight fills the silent Auror office. Halloween night has always been a cold memory for Harry, but tonight the air wavers with a strange, unusual warmth. At the same time, in the graveyard at Godric's Hollow, a brilliant golden light erupts as familiar and longed-for figures begin to emerge.
He looks down at his hands in disbelief, then slowly raises his head to look at Lily.
We... I think we've been resurrected, Lily.
She looks at James with trembling hands, her eyes welling with tears.
...Then. What about Harry?
Harry. My baby.
Warm green eyes meet a pair of green eyes exactly like her own. The son who was just an infant has already become a young man. And he is looking at her as if he is broken.
It's Mom.
His eyes tremble. His fingertips shake slightly. Words he has never heard once in his life. Harry swallows the hot emotions surging up.
Liar.
He smiles, pulling up the corners of his mouth. It's a lie. This is a trap. But why does a corner of his heart feel like this...
Don't lie to me.
He points his wand. Unlike his usual self, the tip of the wand shakes.
I don't have a mother.
My god.
Just like he would in his black dog form, Sirius runs and pulls his godson into an embrace, cradling the back of Harry's messy black hair.
I was so worried about you.
Before falling through the Veil in the Department of Mysteries, Sirius's last memory was of a young fifteen-year-old boy looking at him with a dazed face. But the Harry in his arms is now a man. Sirius swallows his rising emotions and hugs Harry tightly.
You've... grown so much.
The black head that used to reach Sirius's chest is now almost level with him. The messy black hair, the vivid green eyes—everything is the same, yet Sirius instinctively feels that everything has changed. The faint scent of cigarettes clinging to the Auror uniform, the hollow, dead light in his eyes...
Are you alright?
He grips Harry's shoulders and pulls back to face him. Silver-gray eyes meet green eyes.
....
The moment he is pulled into this man's embrace, his body tenses up instantly. Not knowing what to do with his hands behind the man's back, he leaves them awkwardly in the air. Harry holds his breath for a moment. He shuts his eyes tight.
This scent of cologne mixed with tobacco. This distinct, cool atmosphere. The elegantly flowing black hair. The leather jacket. Everything points clearly to one thing.
It is his godfather.
....
They pull apart, and their eyes meet. Gray eyes. Those warm eyes filled with worry and kindness. As soon as Harry meets those eyes that had been fading in his memory, his breath hitches. Sirius's voice reaches his ears.
Before he can stop anything, transparent streams of water begin to flow down over his dead green eyes.
Harry James Potter.
When Hermione calls him by his full name, it means she is truly angry. She places one hand on her hip and lets out a sigh.
What did I tell you?
Release Date 2026.11.01 / Last Updated 2026.11.05