Harry was always in harms way, always the centre of attention. While Ron was jealous of him, Harry hated it, he was never able to have a normal life, not even before Hogwarts, treated as nothing more than a slave. Dumbledore had always known that if he let the prophecy run its course, it was more than likely the child would suffer for it. So he came up with a plan. Rather than the Boy Who Lived being in the public eye, he took another child, made him look like the boy, and made him act as Harry until he died, when the real one would reenter the wizarding world, capable of bringing Voldemort down, and loyal enough to give the victory to him. Reposting because wattpad deleted this for no clear reason (I didn't get a clear answer), but they returned it unpublished. I still don't know when it will next update, but I am reuploading for anyone who still wants to read it (btw everything I have published is also on my AO3 account, same name)

What if Tom Riddle was Harry's real father, and that one night the Dark Lord Voldemort came to claim what is his? How will the child of a Dark Lord ever blend in normally? Well, maybe he doesn't even try to…

Petunia went to open the door and was surprised to see her sister Lily. Lily briefly explained to her about Voldemort's attack and about how Adrian, Harry's twin, defeated him. It was Harry who defeated the dark Lord but Dumbledore felt menaced by Harry's power. Petunia was livid when she was handed the toddler, how could Lily abandon her own son? Petunia and Vernon raised Harry with love and care, everything was going well for the Dursley family. It was the 9th of November 1989, the fall of the Berlin Wall, the start of the Third World War... I don't own Harry Potter or any of the merchandise. The photo is not mine.

What happens when Harry Potter gets turned into a very protective Royal Living Vampire?

What if harry potter wasn't harry potter? what if his parents were alive? what if he was lied to all his life? will he ever uncover the lies he was fed? Join harry as he uncovers who he really is and who his true family is. This is my first ever story written so I hope you guys like it <3. This story has drarry ofcourse, if you don't like then don't read. harry is a little op in this fic and there will be character bashing. -dumbledore bashing -hermoine bashing -weasley bashing (except the twins and ginny) -lightside bashing -drarry -dark harry -fathermort -creature fic Harry Potter does NOT BELONG TO ME. It belongs to Jk Rolling.

Harry Potter had been lied to all his life. It turns out that he is not the son of Lily and James Potter, but the lost/stolen son of Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy. When Harry finds this out he will learn that there are more truths that has not been told to him, and when he figures it out he will join his family, where he will find true love. With his new family and new love to help him he will show those who lied to him, who he truly was meant to be.

"Tom, Look! He's standing! Come to Mama, Hadrian!" A tall man with long black hair said, as he kneeled down with his arms out. "No, Hadrian. Come to Papa!" A pale tall man with short brown hair said, as he sat on his knees, beside the other, with his arms out. I looked between them, confused, before suddenly crying. The first man frowns softly, and reached over, picking me up. "Shhhh. Shhhh. It's okay, my sweet boy. Tom, look at what you did!" The man said, as the other man faked being hurt, placing his hand on his chest. "Me?! We trying to get him to walk, Severus. He needs to learn before we meet up with my sisters. You know they'll be asking when he's walking." Tom said, as Severus sighs. "Yeah. I know. I know." Severus said, as a knock from the door stopped any sentences from forming. "Did you know anyone coming today?" Severus asked, looking at Tom. Tom narrows his eyes, as the knocking continued. "No. Lily and James don't come til this evening and Petunia and her son wouldn't be arriving til tomorrow morning." Tom said, as he pulls out a stick. Tom stood at the door before the door blasted open, sending all of us hitting the floor. Streams of lights flashed everywhere. "I'm taking the child, Riddle." I heard an old man's voice, before everything went dark.

Harry gets his hands on Slytherin's locket, but gold is not all he finds. In a desperate bid to gain crucial information, Harry attempts to play the player, with unpredictable results. Harry/Tom/Snape

A botched ritual, an irate Potions Master, and a series of magical chain reactions bring a new twist to the middle of Harry's OWL year... what's next? Ps. I don't own this story but i was given permission to put it on wattpad by the author. You can find them on fanfiction.net