"Master?" "Mmm?" The seemingly normal, plain acknowledgement came as hollow to the Deity. "Aren't you angry?" The young Master to the eons-old Deity gave a cold laugh in return. Sighing at the simple yet complicated question. "I'm not just angry. I'm royally pissed." "Then why not retaliate? This isn't like you." Death wanted his little master to be happy. Even if it meant ruining the lives of those who betrayed him. "My Dear Death, why put on a show when the spectators aren't available?" The Master of Death smiled slowly as his limpid green eyes focused on the castle across the lake. Yes, an audience is needed. He shall have one soon.

​The Wrong Choice, The Right Vengeance. ​When the dust settled on that fateful Halloween night, the Wizarding World cheered for the wrong savior. Blinded by Albus Dumbledore's grand designs, James and Lily Potter made a choice that would change the course of magical history: they cast aside their eldest son, Hadrian, in favor of their newly declared "Boy-Who-Lived." ​Deposited on the doorstep of the prestige-obsessed Dursleys, Hadrian didn't fit into Vernon's perfect, normal world. Fearing the "freak" would ruin their social standing, his uncle dumped him at a cold, forgotten orphanage, believing they had solved their problem. ​They thought they had discarded a burden. They didn't realize they had unleashed a monster. ​Years later, Hogwarts comes calling for the forgotten twin. But Hadrian Potter isn't the weapon the Light side expects. He is cold, brilliant, and perfectly aware of the bloodline they tried to steal from him. The Potters want their son back, Dumbledore wants a loyal soldier, and the Light expects submission. ​Too bad Hadrian answers to a much darker power. (ᴄᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴋɪɴᴅᴀ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʙʏ ᴍᴇ)

Severus looked down at the results stunned. All it had been was one regretted night and now he was a Father. Lily had tried to get rid of his own child too. He wasn't letting that happen now. Harry Potter was not a Potter, he was a Prince. Severus stole the boy from his crib and vanished into the night. Art not mine, credit to the awesome artist Happy Reading

The Most Ancient and Most Noble House of Black has endured wars, betrayals, and the slow attrition of blood and time but it has never had a foundation quite like this one. Sirius Black did not set out to rebuild a dynasty. He set out to save two boys abandoned on a doorstep and discovered, in doing so, that saving them required becoming something he had spent his whole life running from. This is the story of how a broken house becomes a home. Of the magic that stirs when a family is chosen rather than inherited. Of a world on the edge of transformation, politically, magically, historically, and the House of Black standing at the center of it. Rebuilt from the ground up by a man who once wanted nothing to do with it, to a boy who finds strength from a family that wanted him.

Harry Potter finds himself hurtled back through time, landing back to just after World War 2 ended, more accurately, on the doorstep of Grimmauld Place...SLASH, MPREG Orion Black/Harry Potter Death meddles in the Master Of Death's fate once again...he must be awfully bored! This story is not mine. I'm just posting it on this platform so you can read it offline.

Harry is twenty-two years old, moving to Forks to settle down and open a bakery. He's seen death and suffered betrayal at the hands of those he trusted. He also has a secret he hasn't told another living soul. He is the Master of Death. Things change for Harry, giving him a reason to live other than his godson for the first time. Jasper/Harry SLASH. ***STORY ISN'T MINE!! IT BELONGS TO DebsTheSlytherinSnapeFan ON AO3***

At 7 years old, a secret government organization had abducted Harry Potter, the forgotten son of the Potter Family. In an effort to protect their son, Lilly and James Potter send little Harry to live with his extended muggle family at the behest of Albus too-many-names Dumbledore. His brother JJ, or James Junior, was mistakenly chosen as the-boy-who-lived, leaving Harry forgotten in the muggle world for the sake of the greater good. After a two years of experimentations, the doctor exposed Harry to a mysterious crimson substance they found during their excursion through a portal that appeared during the convergence, a celestial event that happened every 5000 years. In an expected event, Harry fused with the Aether and gained the ability to reshape reality to his whim. With this newfound power, would he fulfill his destiny as the Chosen one, or forge his own future will burning those who had abandoned him? Time will tell.

It has been one year after the war. Harry hasn't felt whole from the moment Sirius died. He felt it would be poetic if he died in the same place as Sirius on his birthday. But things never went the way Harry wanted them to. They never did. He received a letter from Gringotts on his 19th birthday. He discovered quite a lot that morning. He planned to quietly end his life, but this visit to Gringotts changed his mind. He was going to go back, take Death's offer that he was offered when he was hit with the killing curse, and wreck havoc on people who made his life a misery. Disclaimer: Harry Potter doesn't belong to me. It belongs to J.K.Rowling. I am only borrowing the characters. The story is mine.

Halloween of 79' Lily Evans was fresh out of Hogwarts and went to a Costume party with Alice in the muggle world. A last chance to have fun before the war in their world made it too risky. while there she met a handsome man and spent the night with him, by morning he was gone with only a note and his family ring left behind? How would the stories change if Harry was a vampire werewolf hybrid? How would the story pan out when James is not the father? ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO J.K ROWLING AND THE CREATORS OF THE VAMPIRE DIARIES, THE ORIGINALS AND THE LEGACYS