{COMPLETED} Harry has another aunt who is magical! Can you believe it? When his aunt Katherine found out about how her nephew being treated by her little sister Petunia and her family she was ready to blow her top and beat that manipulative bastard Dumbledore! *** NOTES: [Harry Potter fanfiction] Disclaimer do not own Harry Potter and etc. Do not own any images/photos shown throughout this book unless said so otherwise. Ps. This was my first story I wrote when I was 14-15 so its...a mess lol Started: Jun. 20, 2017 Completed: Mar. 13, 2018 Editing Started: Feb. 13, 2021 Editing Completed: ha. ha. ha.

Harry grabbed a vial from the little black market stand, swishing the green liquid inside, staining its insides.

A ring decorated his ring finger.

Harry went back to help rebuild Hogwarts out of a sense of obligation.

It's the sleeves that give her away as a Death Eater.

The pregnancy potion test glowed in Daphne's dark living room

Thomas potter is the "Boy-Who-Lived." His fame and future named by the beloved wizard of the light, Albus Dumbledore. But what happens if he made a mistake? Harry/Hadrian Potter was pushed into the background ever since Albus Dumbledore made the declaration that his twin brother was the one who defeated the infamous Lord Voldemort. He was ignored and forgotten by his friends, his family, and the world. But he's not alone. With the help of his grandfather Charlus Potter, he learns of his family's rich history, both the prideful and the painful. Starting from the beginning of Harry's life through all his years of Hogwarts, he dives deeper into the Potter clan's history, the cracks within the Wizarding World, and most of all, smart and powerful wizards that made innovations beyond their times. Throughout it all, he finds that his destiny has been set forth by his ancestors centuries before his time. Will he follow the path set before him, or will he forge things his way and follow what he thinks is right.

Daphne cursed all ancient wizards she could name, and those she also couldn't, dizziness taking her, as she stumbled through the stone hallways of Hogwarts. Either there was some new magical bullshit in place, or the world was spinning, too fast and making her sick.

She's the girl with skinned knees and long, flowing robes with colorful, mismatched patches. Harry knows of her: she's every day on the corner of the children's park, drawing on the dirty with a stick. He doesn't know her: she does not go to his school. She's just the weird girl at the corner of the local park, drawing with a stick on the ground.

She's a duelist, he has to give her that. And if he doesn't, well, Daphne will force him to his knees and make him say it.