Aquella noche del 31 de octubre de 1981, una gran explocion sacudio los cimientos de el Valle de Godric. Voldemort, el señor oscuro mas malo de los ultimos tiempos habia sido derrotado por un bebé. Sus padres habian fallecido de manera misteriosa, ya que no habia cuerpos presentes y el mundo magico celebro la caida del mal. O al menos eso fue lo que se comentaba y la realidad fue otra. Lily y James asustados y temerosos de la muerte escaparon dejando a su hijo a la deriva, sin saber que con ello abandonaban a uno de los milagros mas grandes de la magia. Sellando asi el destino de Harry Addams Potter, el que fue conocido como "La infame muñeca de Porcelana"

In a world full of danger lurking in every corner, Birdie Jackson stayed silent. Learned to keep quiet during the loud, be angry when shown the good. The apocalypse had ripped her out of her childish manners and into a world full of knife-welding and blood-soaked hands. The woods became her and her father's sanctuary, their car that was running out of fuel being the only thing holding them together. Foods stolen from abandoned houses began to empty out, their chance of survival slim with every passing day. So, Vincent left to go on a run. But he didn't come back. It took three long, excruciating weeks before Birdie left the car - with only a knife for protection and determination fuelling her forward. That was the day she lost something, and gained something else. Something that would not only make her find her voice again, but fill that hole in her chest that had been once carved into her by loss and grief. ᴘɪɴᴋᴍᴀᴛᴛᴇʀᴡᴘ © 2025 ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ. 26 / 01 / '25 ꜰɪɴɪꜱʜᴇᴅ. ?? ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇꜱ ꜱᴇᴛ ɪɴ ꜱᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ 3.

"Jesus Christ..." he muttered, swallowing hard. He reached out tentatively, his gloved fingers brushing against the infant's cheek. It was ice-cold. The baby's chest rose and fell faintly, each breath a Herculean effort. Beneath the child, the tarp was damp-not with water, but something metallic-smelling and sticky. Blood? Ramirez's stomach twisted. "Dispatch," he whispered hoarsely into his radio, forcing his voice steady. "Officer Ramirez, 9th and Mercer. I need an ambulance. I found an infant. Abandoned. Possible injury." . . "They found a baby in Gotham," Bruce finally said. "Abandoned in an alley. They ran a DNA test... and it matched you." Dick froze, the world around him suddenly quiet, as if the city itself held its breath. "What?" he said sharply, disbelief washing over him. "That's impossible."

MORTALA [adj.] unrelenting and deadly; involving loss of divine grace or spiritual death. stiles was tired of the pack running behind his back. they had been shutting him out, avoiding him at school, not texting him about meetings, ignoring him all together. then one night, he gets a text. there was a pack meeting and he was invited. they kicked him out. broke the bonds. they didn't want a weak human in their pack. so stiles leaves beacon hills and his past. he goes to new york, reuniting with his uncle, phil coulson. stiles changed; he made some new friends, met coworkers, and proved himself worthy. what happens when his job takes him back to california, back to beacon hills, back home. with ex packs, battles, interesting lovers, and superhero's, what will happen? ---- ^^thezqueen^^ [stiles x the avengers] *slash!! stiles is with a male!!! leave homophobia at the door please*

DISCLAMER: THIS STORY IS NOT MINE IT BELONGS TO MADRIDDLER ON AO3 At 4 years old Harry Potter runs away from the Dursleys to find himself at Malfoy Manor. Adopted by the Malfoys, Harry now grows up as Draco's brother surrounded by pureblood society and dark arts. Easily befriending Draco and Blaise Zabini, Harry grows to be a completely different boy than Dumbledore planned, embracing his Slytherin roots and isn't afraid to show his green colours.

A Dark Harry. Basically this book is a revision of the original. I feel like the very idea that a abuse, neglected child who was shy and just wanted to please his guardians, coming to a scary new world and suddenly feel brave and brash, unrealistic. The whole idea of him completely changing his character just because he was in a specific house is ludicrous. And even if he had been a Gryffindor (which is completely unlikely) he would have still been a Slytherin at heart. This is my version of how the events might have gone.

Harry Potter isn't happy with his current life so Death offers an alternative. Harry decides to throw do-overs out the window and to live the way he wants when he goes back to where it all began...which includes driving the Dark Lord insane by leaving him presents on his birthday each year while staying out of his grasp, for a while at least. My take on a time-travel fic. Please note that the prologue is different because the story decided to mutate while I wasn't looking. BY GAMBITO

La cena de Aniversario de la Guerra de Hogwarts se salen de control. Un giratiempos roto. Y un viaje al pasado que pondra la vida de todos en jaque. ¿Seran capaces de salvar la vida de aquellos a quienes perdieron? ¿Arruinaran por completo sus posibilidades de ser felices? ¿Será el futuro todo eso que ellos esperan? ACLARACIÓN: Hay personajes Homofobos pero eso no quiere decir que lo apruebe ni que este a favor, es por el dramatismo, "los villanos". También hay parejas gays y personas a favor de su relación. Esta historia fue publicada por primera vez hace exactamente 3 años, ahora vuelve desde cero y reescrita, espero la disfruten. Publicada 27/07/20 Finalizada 13/09/20 Reescritura: 27/07/23 Atención!! -> Disclaimer: Los personajes son propiedad y autoría de JK Rowling y WB.

Concentrándose en el cáliz de fuego, harry es forzado a competir en el torneo de los tres magos, descubriendo las mentiras tras las muerte de sus padres y su vida en general, encuentra grietas en su vida que lo hará cambiar de bando, rescatando a su profesor de pociones de las garras de dos magos poderosos, renaciendo como el original y mas poderoso de los magos oscuros conocidos en el mundo mágico, manejando desde las sombras los hilos de una guerra. -Snarry -Harry x Severus -Harry Top -Severus Bottom

✦ El típico Gryffindor, audaz, valiente, testarudo y demasiado inmaduro ese era ron de las primeras películas y aun lo fue...Pero que pasaría si alguien totalmente opuesto a estos estándares llegara al mundo mágico? ✦ Bueno esta historia comienza con Lena ocupando el cuerpo de aquel pelirrojo! Aunque claro...no será lo misma historia que conoce... Publicada el 1 de Noviembre del 2024