Summary: During the last task after Voldemort is resurrected, Harry is kidnapped and taken to Riddle Manor unconscious. When he wakes he beings to watch and talk to Voldemort since he has no where else to go. Long nights and many meetings over the summer, can Tom get Harry to see reason and come to the dark side with him? What happens if he succeeds? Warnings: Dark!Harry, Sex, MPREG?, Tom(Voldemort)/Harry Disclaimer: I own nothing. I make nothing off this. Just having some fun. I give all the credit to the Author, DivertingDestiny own FanFiction.net

Harry Potter was tired, and he was afraid. Voldemort's crimson eyes met emerald, and a fission of understanding flared between the two. Both were orphans, both half-bloods. Both came to Hogwarts looking for a family and a place to call home but all they received were admirers and those who only teased and scoffed at them. Now that they were bound to each other - in more ways than one - they would be unstoppable. The alleged hero and villain stepped through together, standing together in darkness as equals. And so it began. ------ UPDATE (9/20/2020): This story transferred ownership so that it can continue. Updates will be sporadic, but this story has not been abandoned.

Discontinued! (Will be rewritten) What if Harry never made it to Gryffindor? What if the Potter heir didn't follow anyone? Harry isn't who people thought he would be. He has goals that no person could reach. He will surpass Merlin. And he will forever be remembered.

My name is Tristan Dearborn. I was a simple high school graduate. I didn't have many friends or made any, I didn't do much while at home except play Sims after finishing homework because that was my safe haven. However, all of that changed on the night after graduation. I was taken right out of my home by Jairus, a man who claimed his love for me. I didn't even get a say so in it, he just brought me to his world and said that I'd rule with him. Within my "rule" came the kind hearts of some...... and the cruel heart and misjudgement of his father. He made it clear that he doesn't want me to be his son's mate, but Jairus always proves otherwise. My name is Tristan Dearborn. I belong to a king.

Soulmates have forever been a lost thought to the world, as half of those who are alive have much better things to worry about. There are only a select few who care and have found the person bound to them. All in all, soulmates are a rare situation and commitment to consider. Julian Alfred Pankratz, on day one as a child, was taught that finding a soulmate as nobility did not matter. One was to marry another person of nobility to keep everything in order. Of course, Julian didn't listen to a word his father said, and instead ran off in his early adult years to find them. Unfortunately, however, when he stumbles upon the person he is to love forever, they dismiss the idea as well as Julian himself. But that doesn't mean Julian is to give up, no sir. The rejection only drives him more to change his fate into one with his soulmate.

Jaskier fainted, and Geralt picked him up like a sack of potatoes, put him on the horse, and made poor Roach run back to the nearest town. No, Geralt wasn't desperate to know if his bard was dying; he was just worried that the man who had been traveling with him was... Well, dying. Fuck, he was worried.

"Her Sweet Kiss" is one of Jaskier's most famous ballads. Perhaps because that's the last song he could get from Geralt, and the only one he could bring himself to sing since they fell apart...

"For fuck's sake, wipe that concerned expression off your face," he hissed and successfully yanked his hand away. If their earlier conversation and the witcher's apology brought them a step closer, now they had taken a huge leap back. Jaskier mentally backed away into his small cave, bringing up all the walls he possibly could to keep himself safe. "We haven't seen each other in ages and suddenly, you come to me running and acting as if you care? When did you even care, Geralt? Why now? I'll tell you what's your deal, so listen carefully." - Starts with Geralt rescuing Jaskier from the cell - Triggers: mentions of torture and past violence, nightmares, emotionally unstable Jaskier and dumbfounded Geralt Posted on ao3 as well.

A collection of one-shots between the famous Witcher, Geralt of Rivia, and his wonderful companion, Jaskier. Note: There will be no lemons, limes, or smuts. The only explicit parts of these shots will be language.

Traded off from the most feared gang in the Georgia State Penitentiary to the brute newbie, Jackson Carter must get used to becoming the pet of Santiago Rodriguez. #70 in bxb