For the next three days after arriving in Astapor, Jon merely wandered through the city. Other than occasional buying a thing or two from the market, he did nothing.
Slyvia, the entire time, followed behind him with a perpetually confused expression. She did not understand what her lord was...
2025-06-21 11:14:32 +0000 UTC
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The morning of the next day, Antonio opened his inn at his usual time and seated himself behind the counter. It was a time when hardly anyone visited the inn. For no matter how weird the wizards and witches were, they would not begin to drink early in the morning.
Antonio was seated behind ...
2025-06-21 10:51:23 +0000 UTC
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It was the next day after Antonio had fulfilled his quest of getting a new wand. For the past few days, he had been going through inner turmoil. The turmoil was about what role he should play in the events that were going to unfold.
Only a few days were left for the year 1977 to end, and it...
2025-06-21 10:47:31 +0000 UTC
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Jon Snow was sleeping soundly in a deep sleep when a sudden jolt of the ship woke him up. He stirred groggily, as he blinked his eyes in the dim cabin light to see Slyvia also rising from her makeshift bed.
He stood up, unlocked the door, and stepped out onto the ship’s deck.
What g...
2025-06-20 16:41:40 +0000 UTC
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Garrick Ollivander and Antonio were finally able to take deep breaths as things returned to normal inside the shop. Whatever had happened inside the shop had given the wandmaker a fright.
He took deep breaths to calm his chaotic mind while Antonio made a deeper inspection of the wand.
2025-06-20 16:40:34 +0000 UTC
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Antonio continued to walk down Dragon Alley before he arrived in front of an old looking shop. Although the shop appeared sturdy enough, a feeling of ‘ancientness’ emanated from it.
The board outside read: OLLIVANDER'S MAKERS OF FINE WANDS since 382 B.C.
At a leisurely pace and wi...
2025-06-20 11:50:08 +0000 UTC
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A man with pitch black hair and dark black eyes weaved through the crowd in Diagon Alley. One of the most prosperous places in wizarding Britain. The Diagon Alley buzzed with excitement and fervour as Hogwarts was reopening after its Christmas holidays.
The students, along with their parent...
2025-06-20 11:48:59 +0000 UTC
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A man from our world is transmigrated into the world of Harry Potter. But not the world he had read about or watched in the movies. But in an era before that. In the era of Marauaders. In the era when Voldemort was rising and was peak of his powers. In an era when the pure blood supremacist had a...
2025-06-20 11:47:18 +0000 UTC
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Slyvia, who had been quietly observing Jon’s exhilarated expression cold not hold herself back aby longer.
“Are these swords… special?” She asked.
Jon nodded and replied. “They are made of Valyrian steel.”
She frowned. “Valyrian steel?”
As a commoner, her k...
2025-06-20 09:31:45 +0000 UTC
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As soon as the three chests were buried by the Kingsguard, Jon felt a sudden force shove him backward.
The next moment, he found himself once again kneeling near the Weirwood tree. His breath was ragged and his back drenched in cold sweat as he gasped for the air. Exhaustion washed over him...
2025-06-19 16:56:45 +0000 UTC
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Jon walked absentmindedly toward the Weirwood tree. For whatever reasons, he was unable to tear his eyes away from the massive tree.
The tree seemed nothing out of ordinary but there was something about the tree which Jon could fee. Maybe ancient. Magical. He did not know.
He fe...
2025-06-19 16:33:55 +0000 UTC
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By the time Jon and Slyvia finished killing the eleven attackers, the remaining eleven crew members too had arrived on the deck of the ship, drawn by the commotion and screams of the fighting.
Jon stood still, his expression unreadable, his sword dripping with fresh blood.
The fresh a...
2025-06-19 11:57:06 +0000 UTC
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It had been more than fifteen days since Jon had departed on the ship White Harbor towards Sunspear.
The ship had already covered over half the distance to Dorne. In that time, the ship had sailed nonstop. It had docked only once at King’s Landing to unload some cargo and restock provisio...
2025-06-19 09:41:11 +0000 UTC
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A carriage drawn by two horses rolled steadily down the road. Three more horses who had been loosely tied to the carriage were trailing behind.
Inside the carriage sat Jon Snow and his newly recruited subordinate, Slyvia.
Since his entourage had grown, Jon had slowed his pace and begu...
2025-06-18 17:15:54 +0000 UTC
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Sylvia, though confused by the question, nodded fervently in response to Jon’s question. Was she already not saved? Or this young man was not going to save him? She did not know.
Jon lifted his foot which was still planted on the fallen bandit’s shoulder, drawing a groan of pain from hi...
2025-06-18 14:59:11 +0000 UTC
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In the past three years, Jon Snow had steadily refined his plans for conquest.
His fighting skills were unparalleled. Physically, he was stronger than any man and his strength was still growing. But strength alone could not conquer or govern a kingdom.
He needed an army. He needed res...
2025-06-18 10:13:37 +0000 UTC
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Ned Stark was in the solar, rubbing his temples. Trouble never seemed to leave the Lord of Winterfell.
Rodrik Cassel had just informed him of what had transpired in the training yard, and he did not know how to react.
He knew and understood that Jon’s relationship with most people i...
2025-06-17 18:40:17 +0000 UTC
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The rest of the day passed in a flutter for Jon. There was not much for him to do.
After that incident, an extra layer of chill had crept into his relationship with the Starks.
Though he and Robb still trained together, there was little warmth left between them. They hardly spoke, and...
2025-06-17 17:41:57 +0000 UTC
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“You have anything to add, Jon?” Ned asked as he turned his head toward him.
Jon wanted to scoff. He wanted to ask, in what justice system is the victim asked to speak only after the judgment and punishment have already been announced? But he did not say those words. Still, he had to sa...
2025-06-17 09:10:47 +0000 UTC
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Jon wiped himself clean of all the sweat with the help of a wet cloth and dressed himself in a cleaner pair of clothes.
He was itching to hold a sword and take the feel of the weapon he was made for to wield. But sadly, his room did not have a sword, and more importantly, he was not even al...
2025-06-16 19:25:51 +0000 UTC
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Jon’s thoughts drifted toward the gifts he had been granted, four in total.
The first, and perhaps the most important, was the power of Yoriichi Tsugikuni. What had Jon received from Yoriichi?
His physique and his unparalleled talent in swordsmanship.
Despite being a mere huma...
2025-06-16 17:46:48 +0000 UTC
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Jon Snow or Aegon Targaryen collapsed flat onto his bed after his maniacal declaration.
He was only eleven. Eleven years had passed since Robert Baratheon’s rebellion. Eleven years since the stag had slain his father and usurped the throne.
Eleven years since his mother, Lyanna Star...
2025-06-16 17:44:51 +0000 UTC
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A young man, just twenty years old, lay on his deathbed, waiting for death to take him, waiting to be freed from a life filled with unrelenting misery.
He had been born into a wealthy and influential family, and he should have had lived a life that should have been one of comfort and ease. ...
2025-06-16 17:43:44 +0000 UTC
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CHRONOLOGY OF EVENTS
279AC- End of Robert's Rebellion
279AC- Jon Snow is born
279AC- Robb Stark is born
279AC- Daenerys Targaryen is born
280AC- Joffrey Baratheon is born
280AC- Sansa Stark is born
282AC- Arya Stark is born
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2025-06-16 17:42:39 +0000 UTC
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