Milk_Is_My_Drug

Chapter 10: First Day

The next day, Dante walked through the halls of Hogwarts, his eyes scanning everything around him. The castle was familiar yet different, its ancient stones bearing the marks of centuries of change. He noted subtle alterations—new portraits, rearranged corridors, and updated enchantments—but nothing drastic enough to make the place unrecognizable. To Dante, it was like revisiting an old neighborhood after a long absence.

He was heading to his first class of the day: Transfiguration....

Chapter 9: Hogwarts

The time had finally arrived. Dante Malfoy, the great prodigy, was set to begin his student life in Hogwarts. Accompanied by his father, Lucius, he made his way to Diagon Alley to gather the necessary supplies. Though Dante had no real need for most of the items—his knowledge and skills far surpassed what Hogwarts could offer—he complied with the school’s requirements.

The pair moved from one store to another, purchasing robes, books, and other essentials. The only item Dante didn...

Chapter 8: The Dark Legacy of Azkaban

Time passed swiftly, and the day Dante was to begin his journey to Hogwarts drew nearer. Only one month remained, and the Malfoy household was abuzz with preparations. Yet, amidst the excitement, Dante approached Lucius with an unusual request.

“Father,” Dante said one evening, his voice calm but firm, “I need to go on another trip. This one will take two days, and no one can accompany us. You’ll need to make an excuse.”

Lucius, accustomed to his son’s enigmatic demand...

Chapter 7: The Purpose Of Hogwarts

Another year passed, and Dante Malfoy turned ten years old. By now, his name had become synonymous with brilliance in the world of potion-making. His improvements to several advanced potions, including the Antidote to Veritaserum, had earned him widespread recognition—though not without controversy. Many in the wizarding world remained skeptical, unable to believe that a child of ten could possess such knowledge and skill. Rumors swirled that Severus Snape, his collaborator, was the true ma...

Chapter 6: The Curse of the Elves

After their return from Egypt, life at Malfoy Manor settled back into its usual rhythm. Draco continued his education under the guidance of his family and a rotating cast of tutors, while Dante remained engrossed in his potion-making and studies. The house life continued smoothly, but there was a tension increase—particularly regarding Dante’s treatment of the house-elves.

One evening, Narcissa approached Lucius in his study, her expression troubled. “Lucius,” she began, “have...

Chapter 5: The Darkest Legacy

One month after Draco’s birthday party, the wizarding world was set abuzz by a groundbreaking publication. A research paper appeared in The Potioneer’s Quarterly, detailing a significant improvement to the Antidote to Veritaserum, one of the most complex and advanced potions in existence. What made the paper extraordinary was not just the improvement itself, but the names attached to it. The credit for the discovery went to Dante Malfoy, a seven-year-old boy, while the testing and validat...

Chapter 4: Narcissa & Snape

Narcissa Malfoy had always considered herself a devoted wife and mother. She took great pride in her family—her esteemed husband, Lucius, and their two sons, Dante and Draco. They were her joy, her legacy. Yet, despite the love she held for them, something about Dante unsettled her in ways she could never quite articulate.

From the moment he was born, Dante had been different. He was always composed, unnervingly so, as if childhood was merely a formality he had to endure rather than e...

Chapter 3: Guiding The Malfoys

After their conversation the previous day, Lucius couldn’t stop thinking about Dante. The revelations had left him shaken to his core. Was it true? Was Dante really the founder of their house, reborn as his son? If so, how had it happened? And more importantly, how dangerous was Dante? What could he be planning? The questions swirled in Lucius’s mind like a storm, leaving him more unsettled with each passing moment. To say he was scared would be an understatement.

What made it worse...

Chapter 2: The Rude Awaking of Lucius Malfoy

Lucius Malfoy was a proud man. A man of lineage, of status, of power. He was the head to an ancient family that had stood the test of time, weathering the rise and fall of empires. With their wealth, influence, and an unbroken line of pureblooded ancestry, the Malfoys commanded both fear and respect.

He had two sons, Dante and Draco—six and four years old, respectively. Both had inherited his pale blond hair and grey eyes, and he took pride in them. But it was Dante who captivated his...

Chapter 1: The Oldest Wizard

Since the dawn of time, wizards had walked among men, their existence intertwined with the natural magic that coursed through the world like unseen rivers of power. In those earliest days, magic was raw and untempered, a force of nature rather than a skill to be honed. Wizards of that era wielded this untamed energy with a primal instinct, their spells simple in form but colossal in might. Unlike the refined incantations of the future, their magic was unshackled by restraint, channeling the v...

Chapter 57: Peaceful Empire

The sun cast its golden rays over the grand stone staircase leading up to the dojo, a testament to the hard work and dedication that had gone into its creation. At the top of the hill, standing tall against the sky, was the grand dojo of Garou. It was no ordinary dojo; it was a place where warriors, nobles, and commoners alike came to learn a martial art unlike any other. Garou’s unique combat style had spread across the continent, making his dojo the most famous in the land. People travele...

Chapter 56: The World Changed

Weeks passed by, and peace had returned to the empire. The little emperor tirelessly attended meetings with his officials, working diligently to improve the state of the empire. The scars of war still lingered, but with every passing day, the empire took another step toward a brighter future.

Despite his heavy responsibilities as emperor, the boy remained dedicated to his training. Alongside Seryu and the twin sisters, though, his royal duties often meant he couldn't put in as much time...

Chapter 55: Najenda's End

After the Revolutionary Army prisoners were brought back to the capital, they were immediately placed in the dungeons. The generals and top leaders, deemed the most dangerous, were given isolated cells to prevent any collusion or escape attempts. Their rebellion had ended, and now they awaited judgment.

Tatsumi wasted no time informing Leone and Akame about Najenda and Lubbock’s condition. The Emperor, in an act of generosity, allowed them to meet with their friends one last time befo...

Chapter 54: The End Of Revolutionary Army

The sun hung high over the capital as Garou stood in an open field outside the city limits, facing his old master, Bang. The aged martial artist stood with his arms crossed, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips as he watched his student prepare Shambhala for another dimensional transportation.

"Alright, keep your focus, Garou," Bang warned. "I don’t want to end up in some strange alternate world by mistake."

Garou rolled his eyes. "Yeah, yeah, I got the hang of it by now,"...

Chapter 53: Brighte Future

Tatsumi and Leone walked through the bustling streets of the capital. The air was no longer filled with fear and oppression, and for the first time in years, people seemed to go about their lives without the shadow of corruption looming over them. After much discussion, the two had agreed on their next course of action—seeking out Akame to clear any misunderstandings and perhaps find a new purpose.

Their destination was clear—the royal palace. However, upon reaching the gates, they ...

Chapter 53: Brighte Future

Tatsumi and Leone walked through the bustling streets of the capital. The air was no longer filled with fear and oppression, and for the first time in years, people seemed to go about their lives without the shadow of corruption looming over them. After much discussion, the two had agreed on their next course of action—seeking out Akame to clear any misunderstandings and perhaps find a new purpose.

Their destination was clear—the royal palace. However, upon reaching the gates, they ...

Chapter 52: More Changes

The grand doors to the imperial throne room creaked open, their heavy weight announcing the arrival of the two figures stepping inside. Garou entered first, his sharp eyes scanning the room. Behind him, Esdeath followed, her once-pristine general’s uniform now tattered and bloodstained. Chains bound her wrists, and her normally confident stride was reduced to an unsteady, restrained walk. Yet despite her condition, her expression remained eerily calm—no fear, no anger, just silent composu...

Chapter 51: A New Era

The capital square was packed with thousands of people. The anticipation in the air was palpable as citizens gathered to witness an event that would mark the beginning of a new era. A long line of corrupt officials, their hands bound in iron chains, stood atop the grand execution platform. At the center of them was Prime Minister Honest, his once grotesquely smug expression now a mask of barely concealed dread.

The little emperor stood tall before the crowd, his presence commanding and ...

Chapter 50: Changed Fate

The royal palace stood now changing to the better, no longer the corrupted heart of an empire built on suffering. It had been days since Honest’s fall, and while reforms were underway, the weight of responsibility bore heavily on the young emperor’s shoulders. The child ruler sat in the throne room, lost in thought, when the doors opened, and the guards stiffened to attention. A familiar presence entered—the man who had become his unexpected mentor.

Garou stepped forward, his impo...

Chapter 49: Honest Downfall

Esdeath stood tall, her piercing blue eyes locked onto Garou. A slow, proud smile crept across her lips as she spoke. "My Teigu has no built-in trump card, so I created one just for you." Her words were filled with both admiration and determination.

The very next moment, an overwhelming force erupted from her. The world around her came to a sudden halt—everything frozen in time. The expressions on everyone’s faces remained locked in place, and Garou, the man who had never been affec...

Chapter 48: Facing Honest

The night was restless for both Akame and the Little Emperor. Though they had met under unexpected circumstances, the weight of their meeting lingered in their minds. The Little Emperor struggled with the dark truths about the empire he ruled, while Akame, for the first time, felt a sliver of hope that things might change for the better. Neither of them could find sleep that night.

Outside the orphanage, Garou and Bang sat in silence. The crisp night air carried a tension neither of the...

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Chapter 47: Akame's History

The evening air was cool as Akame walked through the streets of the Imperial Capital, her face hidden beneath the hood of her cloak. It had been days since she left Nightraid, and she had spent most of that time wandering without direction. Now, however, she had a goal—perhaps her final one.

There was nothing left for her. No purpose, no hope, nothing to live for. If that was the case, she decided, she would seek out her younger sister, Kurome. She would see her one last time and, if ...

Chapter 46: Akame's Nightmares

Akame stood in a dark, endless void. Shadows coiled around her, stretching and shifting as if alive. The air was thick with silence, but she could feel them—watching. When she looked up, figures materialized from the gloom, stepping forward with measured, deliberate strides. They were familiar, hauntingly so.

At the front of the gathering stood the man she had once called father, her mentor and leader of the Imperial Assassins. His piercing gaze bore into her, cold and heavy with disa...

Chapter 45: Garou's Strength

The group moved outside the capital, leaving behind the palace's pristine training grounds. Neither Garou nor Bang was willing to unleash their full power in such a confined space. They needed room to move, to fight, to unleash the full extent of their martial arts without holding back. The designated battlefield was a vast open plain, its surface a mixture of grass and dirt, with jagged rock formations dotting the landscape. It was a place where power could be displayed without restriction.<...

Chapter 44: Garou's History

After the meal, the atmosphere had barely settled when Seryu suddenly walked up to Bang and, without hesitation, dropped to her knees.

"Master Bang, please take me as your disciple!" she declared, her eyes burning with determination.

The room fell silent, all eyes shifting toward her in shock. Even Garou looked momentarily stunned before scoffing, but before he could say anything, Esdeath of all people stepped forward and, with an elegant motion, lowered herself to one knee beside...

Chapter 43: The Geezer

The return to the capital was met with an unexpected revelation. As Esdeath and her Jaegers stepped past the towering gates of the royal palace, the murmurs of the court and military officials reached their ears. Garou—an anomaly among anomalies—was not of this world. It was Syura, the Prime Minister’s own son, who had summoned him. The information rippled through the group, but to their surprise, it wasn’t entirely shocking. In hindsight, it made sense. Garou’s raw strength, his in...

Chapter 42: Doubt

Akame moved swiftly through the dense forest, her thoughts a tangled mess of memories and questions. The weight of Garou’s words clung to her mind like an unwanted presence. The ruined village, the soldiers moving between the destroyed houses, and the blood all over the place—it all replayed in her head over and over. She had seen death, had delivered it with her own hands more times than she could count, but Garou’s words and the village put a weight on every action she took in the nam...

Chapter 41: The Criminal

The following morning, under the direct orders of the Emperor, Syura, in his battered state, was transported from the military encampment to the royal palace’s prison. His swollen face barely resembled a human’s face after the savage beating he had endured at Garou’s hands. The palace guards carried him without much care, their expressions blank, their pace unhurried. The man had committed a crime serious enough to warrant his imprisonment, and though few pitied him, the procedure still...

Chapter 40: A Lead

The evening sun cast a golden glow over the training ground, stretching the soldiers’ shadows long across the dirt. Sweat clung to the three children as they gasped for breath, their legs trembling from the countless laps they had run. Around them, the royal guards were no better, their disciplined forms marred by exhaustion.

Garou crossed his arms, his eyes scanning the children with an approving nod. “Not bad,” he remarked, his tone measured yet firm. “At this rate, I might st...