After the battle of the extermination , alastor And Lucifer find themselves living in the same place. What will happen when Charlie sends her dad to see if alastor is ok. And what events will follow if alastor sees a good opportunity when Lucifer unexpectedly catches feelings for him. -BEFORE YOU READ THIS KNOW THAT- . ace people CAN BE IN RELATIONSHIPS! Do your research before you judge Also if you don't like radioapple, why you even reading this ?

Would you want to be lied to by your friends or be loved by a insane man who killed your parents? See what will happen to Iris Potter on her world wind between love and lies.

''Death will come for you eventually, Mr. Riddle. My Master will ensure it.'' *** Betrayed by so many people and devastated by the loss of many more, Harry tries to find a safe place. He never expected to find it in the past. And maybe, maybe he also came for a bit of revenge.

Harry finally figured out the lies of all the ones that he thought he could trust

"Come to me Harry, I can take care of you, My Darling. You don't have to fight anymore in a War you were never part of. Just come to me and let me hold you close. Let me protect you."

Horror strikes him down where he stands, then. He sways, stumbles to put his back to the living room wall. Harry is woozy in disbelief, watching the two words slashed into his chest in livid red just like the scar on his forehead. 'AVADA KEDAVRA.' He knows those words, the first he can remember, his earliest memory. It feels like he hasn't breathed in minutes. When he comes back to the moment, he finds that perhaps he hasn't. Harry gasps for air like a fish does for water, and doesn't find it. His back has slid down the wall somehow and his hands grip his head, hair clenched in fists. Then he realizes he's actually panting, a ringing in his ears, blocking out whatever it is people are saying to him. Hermione crouches in front of him where he can't possibly miss her, palms settling gently on his knees. "Harry," she's saying. "Harry, it's going to be alright." How? How can it ever possibly be alright again? - In a world where the first words you ever speak to your soulmate appear once both soulmates have turned seventeen, Harry receives a bit of bad news. OR In which Harry fashions himself into a war bride. !Disclaimer! All characters belong to J.K Rowling This story belongs to freakydeakymoonmagic on AO3 Story link here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/37337773/chapters/93167971

Tom floated in the empty space, his eyes scanning the dark gray area as random objects floated about before glancing down at Severus, who sighed. "How's the view?" He asked. "The same as always. It's still Limbo." ~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~•~ Tom Marvolo Riddle is sentenced to Limbo for his crimes and for his fractured soul. He has to feel remorse for his sins before he will ever receive salvation. After a century of going insane and spending another to repair his broken mind, he is sent back in time to fix his mistakes and raise both himself and his nemesis, Harry Potter. But who knew that it wouldn't be that easy? Definitely not him. Photos/Covers are not mine unless I say so. I do not own Harry Potter or any of these characters but my OCs. Dom! Past! Harry x Sub! Tom Voldemort x Harry Warning: will contain suicidal thoughts, dark themes, language, gore, violence and many confusing things

Twins...twins were born in the Potter Household. The Lady didn't love them. Their third born was who they adored the most. These twins only craved love and affection. They craved the mommy's attention. They had tried and failed. Now the Wizarding World would pay for the Evan nee Potter did. So, Merlin help the Wizarding World. (I don't own HP)

Harry was tired. He was tired of people using him. He was tired of being beaten. He was tired of being the boy who lived. He just wanted to be normal for once so he left but his life just got more complicated. Did things change better or for the worse? (I suck at summaries)

Lord Voldemort stared at the cradle where there was not one, but two children where he had only been expecting one. He leaned forward, eyes narrowed. "Which one of you... is my supposed death?" Or Albus Dumbledore's warnings came to fruition. (Originally posted on AO3, but I thought I'd start posting it here too!)