"Oh my love," Voldemort sighed. "Aren't you tired of this endless running? You don't look well. All this writhing in the dust like a hunted animal doesn't suit you." Harry struggled against the binds keeping him in place, his breaths coming out in sharps pants as he twisted away from his touch. He's a monster, he reminded himself, forcing himself not to think about how gentle he could be with him. How much he missed his touch. You need to run from him, run far, far away. You are in the middle of a war! "I'm tired of chasing," Voldemort continued, stepping closer to Harry's struggling form. "Of indulging this little game of yours. Let's stop pretending there's anywhere you could run where I would not find you." He paused in front of Harry and knelt down, a hand reaching out to caress his cheek possessively. "Let's stop pretending you want to be anywhere but my arms, hmm?" "Go to hell!" Harry spits, jerking away from his touch. "I'm not yours!" "And that, my love, is where you're wrong," Voldemort said with a crazed smirk. "Nothing, not even death, could keep me from you. You always have and always will belong to me!" |.-.-.-.-.-.-.-| Voldemort had finally won. He defeated the light and gained control over Magical Britain, and in the process, he had lost everything. As he remembers how he met, fell in love with, and ultimately lost Harry Potter, he realizes that in his greed, Voldemort had ruined everything that ever mattered to him. But when new information comes to light, it's a race against time to bring Harry Potter back from the dead and reconcile their relationship or risk losing the love of his life forever... ...Even if it means getting help from what's left of the Golden Trio.

Alphas did not have daughters. They never have. It just didn't happen. When an Alpha's mate gives birth to a baby girl, he refuses to recognize her as his own. Instead, he isolates his mate and his daughter, all but pushing them out of the pack. He gives the baby girl the name of Karma, telling his Luna that isolation with her baby is the karma she deserves for embarrassing him. As if that wasn't enough, he abuses the mate bond in a twisted act of revenge that drags on for 15 years. Imagine his surprise when the Moon Goddess brings Karma back on him, and all those who who would dare abuse the mate bond. Chance was the crowned prince of werewolves, and in search of his mate. He had toured packs every year since he turned 18, but never found her. While out on business, an impromptu call from his mother finds him face-to-face with a mate he wasn't quite expecting. When his mate turns to abuse, Karma will need to step in to save the Royal; however, this turn of events leads her to more discoveries than either of them could have been prepared for.

72,452 words "you tingle my heart strings dream, you vibrate them, you twirl them between your fingers like the most delicate yarn, you move them in ways i didnt think they could" "how so?" "you play them gently like a violin yet at times you pull them harshly as if you're falling searching for something to grip onto" "who's to say i'm not falling, george?" - George hadn't been the same since brighton pier burned, his mind never worked the same way it once had. His best friend Dream tried his hardest to understand how georges mind worked, he tried hard to be there for his friend, but things seem to be more complicated when dream finds himself falling for george, george the philophobe Things seem to improve until a new content creator threatens to release the truth about george. - Trigger warnings Death Angst in general Trauma themes mental health mentions anxiety PhiloPhobia Fire Disassociation MAJOR CHARACTER DEATH Hospital mentions - does include skephalo, karlnap and karlnapity content 👍

After Bad cuts skeppy off after a troll that seemingly went too far, Skeppy spends a year ridden with guilt , missing the one person he held so close to him. But when skeppy gets added to the Dreams a year later, everything changes (currently being rewritten :] ) kinda based on the song i miss you by clean bandit

Harry has never really trusted Dumbledore. The summer after fifth year when something happens, he decides enough is enough. He writes a letter to the only one who can help him. See what happens as the new Harry takes Hogwarts by storm.

{REVAMPED & COMPLETED} What will happen when Harry recieves letters from his childhood enemy Draco Malfoy? Will he soon come to figure out the Slytherin is still in crippling danger? Will Harry be able to reach him in time?

The beginning of sixth year and Draco Malfoy is a death eater. Harry begins to suspect something is up. Read as Harry quickly becomes obsessed with finding out Draco's secret and finally realizes that he is in love with his worst enemy.

After an Accident with Draco, Harry and Ron in potions class, Harry is turned into a 13 month old ADORABLE! toddler, which Draco has to look after, at the end of it all can the two, finally admit that they Love each other... ... Just read to find out! <3

Eighth year at Hogwarts is going to be boring. That's what Draco Malfoy thinks when the Wizengamot makes attendance a condition of his pardon. After all, after letting Death Eaters into the school, failing to kill his headmaster, and being forced to serve a homicidal madman, how could finishing up his education *possibly* be interesting? Answer: a coveted Transfigurations advanced study position, Minerva Mcgonagall's surprising fondness for him, thestrals, tea with Hagrid, tutoring Harry Potter, Granger and Weasley's excessive PDA, and the perplexing nature of sleight-of-hand double-dates with Harry, Luna, and Ginny. And then, of course, there's righteously indignant (if misinformed) Weasley, Draco's own insecurities and flair for dramatics, and a long-suffering Kingsley Shacklebolt. If I can work in tie-switching and Great Hall relationship reveal I will, because those are some of my very favorite tropes.