Everyone knows how the story of Harry Potter ends. He destroyed the horcruxes, won the duel, and Voldemort was nothing more than a body laying on the ground. But in their excitement from winning, nobody noticed something strange happen. Except for one girl. What happens when Tom Riddle is 17 again and has to rely on this girl to guide him through a new life? Perhaps Ava Merin can show Tom how to truly live. And perhaps Tom can learn how to turn away from the darkness that always tempted him. "You have brought out the best in each other. Don't let that go." - Gwen Merin Highest Rank: #3 in Tom Riddle, #1 in Voldemort *There will be adult themes in future chapters*

She was different, he was different. She was the perfect girl, he was the perfect boy. There was just one big difference; She lived in the past, and he lived in the future. The past was tormenting her, the future made him yearn for more and more power. How can it be that a normal girl took his attention? One answer: she definitely wasn't normal. The beautiful Loella Wilson was far from normal.

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Harry Potter is dead. The Order of the Phoenix, struggling to survive, sends Amelia Diggory on a suicide mission to retrieve a new prophecy. On this mission, she is killed by none other than Lord Voldemort himself. However, instead of dying, she faces an even worse fate: being sent to a 1940s Hogwarts, where a young Tom Riddle is just beginning his dark ascent. Now, Amelia has one goal: to kill Tom Riddle at all costs. But nothing ever goes as planned. In a world where the future rests on her shoulders, Amelia must navigate the treacherous halls of Hogwarts, battle her own emotions, and confront the complexities of her mission. As she gets closer to Tom Riddle, she finds herself entangled in his violent delight - beautiful yet dangerous. Will she save the Wizarding World and herself, or will she meet her violent end? 🐍 #1 Shakespeare [19-08-2024] 🐍 #8 Quickupdates [17-08-2024] 🐍 #1 Romeo&Juliet [08-02-2025] 🐍 #1 1940s [15-03-2025] 🐍 #1 Darkmagic [16,17,18-03-2025]

The adults of Wool's Orphanage were completely wrapped around Harrison Peverell's fingers. They cherished him, dotted on him, gave him extra of everything, even when the Orphanage already had so little. What they didn't know was that Harrison Peverell wasn't just a boy. He was a boy that got memories of his past life, everyday, through his dreams. Harrison Peverell was the Master of Death, only, he doesn't know until the day he remembers that he is, which is about 17 years into his second life. Death is patient with almost everything, but he desperately wants to meet his Master, face to face. So, turn that 17 years into 5 years. ¤¤¤¤¤ Tom Riddle, two years older than Harrison Peverell, was hated and feared at Wool's Orphanage. The only person that didn't hate or fear him was Harrison, who insisted on being called Harry. Tom didn't know what drew him to Harry, he didn't know why he was so fascinated by the way his jewel like eyes shined with a sharp cunning that no 5-year-old should have, so he avoided Harrison. He did this for a year, but Harry refused to be ignored. At age six, Harrison Peverell got the future Dark Lord wrapped tightly around his finger with a simple sentence. "If you are what is considered to be a freak, than I would rather be with you than be normal and accepted." ¤¤¤¤¤ This is a Tomarry Fanfic. It features boyxboy. Don't like, Don't read. Status: on-going Highest Rankings: #1 in wizards #2 in 1930s #1 in 1940s #2 in harrison #4 in darkharry #3 in hogwartsschoolofwitchcraftandwizardry #48 in tomriddle #6 in wizardingworld #3 in tomriddlelovestory #4 in tomarry #1 in masterofdeath #1 in tomxharry #1 in riddleera #1 in harrymort #1 in hp #1 in ww2 #4 in timetravel #3 in orphanage #10 in harrypotter #48 in hogwarts

She was the only thing he ever loved. Before the world knew him as Lord Voldemort, he was just Tom Riddle-a brilliant, ambitious boy with a hunger for power. But before the darkness claimed him entirely, there was Persephone Nyx Lestrange. The one witch who could match his mind, his magic, and perhaps, his heart. She was the brightest star of the Lestrange family-too brilliant to be contained, too beloved by magic itself to be ignored. To the Sacred Twenty-Eight, she was a legend. To Hogwarts, she was a whispered tragedy. To Tom, she was the only thing that made him hesitate. Now, as Harry Potter stands before Voldemort in the final battle, he glimpses the last remnants of the Dark Lord's soul-the flickering memories of a love long buried. A love that should have saved him. A love that might have damned them both. As Voldemort falls, the truth resurfaces. The castle remembers. The ghosts whisper. And history asks again: what truly destroyed the boy who could have had a soul?

"𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠." "𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝, 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐛." "𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞, 𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐚-𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨? 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩? 𝐎𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞, 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮?" "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐧. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠." Tom Riddle x OC

You know him as "He Who Must Not Be Named," or in other words, Lord Voldemort. I knew him as Tom Riddle, and this is our story. Tom Marvolo Riddle- Slytherin, charming, ambitious and a prodigal student. Sage Sallow- Slytherin, ambitious, bookworm and what could be considered as his best friend. It is the start of my fifth year. Hogwarts is my home but there's one person who has always made it feel that way. Tom Riddle my best friend, my confidant, my partner and my equal in more ways than one. He matches my intellect and understands me in a way no one else ever has. Maybe it is because we relate to each other or maybe because we share a lot of views either way our paths have been intertwined since first year. And you know what? I wouldn't have it any other way. A Tom Riddle fan fiction of his last few years at Hogwarts will there be twists? Will there be turns? Who knows read and find out. 😝 🥺LIKE, VOTE AND COMMENT🤭 Some of the plot and the main character Sage are MY original ideas please do not copy all Harry Potter characters and some of the plot is JKR's I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING RELATED TO HARRY POTTER. Can be read as a standalone. But if you want more head over to book 2 🤭 ❌READER DISCRETION IS ADVISED❌ Enjoy reading 😏

When Sage and Ashley Emerald transferred to Hogwarts from Ilvermorny for their sixth year, neither of them could have predicted how much their lives were about to change. What was supposed to be just a fresh start in a new school quickly became something far more complicated. Dumbledore had no reason to question their arrival-until he remembered. The history. The bloodshed. The broken bonds..And the prophecy that threatened to reshape the wizarding world. Tom Riddle is cold, charming, and untouchable. Mattheo Riddle is reckless, charismatic, and impossible to pin down. Neither of them suspects the truth-that Dumbledore has quietly set a plan in motion, placing Sage and Ashley in their path. But as the sisters navigate dangerous secrets, blurred loyalties, and emotions they never expected, as the lines between duty and desire blur- they realize that fate is far harder to outrun than they thought. In a world where history refuses to stay buried, Sage and Ashley must decide how far they are willing to go to change the future-before it changes them.. "A pair of souls, bound by fate's design, Shall rise from Hogwarts, with darkness aligned. With wands that choose them, and hearts full of fire, They shall master the shadows, and the light retire. Their years at Hogwarts, a mere stepping stone, The domination they seek turning their hearts cold. For one, the darkness that once drove him will start to lose its hold. As conscious awakens, his soul begins to unfold Their path shall be marked, by blood and by fear, As they seek to conquer, and the wizarding world bring near. Their names shall be whispered, in awe and in dread, But beware, for their rise, shall not go unchecked, For there shall be those, who shall dare to correct. The balance of power, shall shift and sway" [chapter 8. Prophecy?] (yes..i will be changing the description a million times.)