Harry Potter was always observant.....but nobody knew just how much.

When Harry dies he greets Death like an old friend, Death grants Harry one wish. To meet his parents. Just not the way he expected. Harry gets sent back to 1977, his parents 7th year and is shocked by what he sees. This story came from the wonderful mind of my best friend Kaylee. It is on Archive Of Our Own under Kaylee11. She asked me to help her with this story so go show her some love.

Harry has lived a long and fulfilling life as a wizard, and he is ready to pass on when his time comes. Children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, Harry was happy with the way things turned... That is, until, he finds out the truth and gains his strange...inheritance. With a little help from Death, Fate, Time, Life, and even Lady Hecate herself, he's able to fix the wrongdoings of his past. Maybe even find new friends and family. Who knows? For Harry, luck is all he needs. -- This is a Harry Potter fanfiction that contains slash between Harry Potter and Tom Riddle/Voldemort. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING HARRY POTTER RELATED, NOR AM I CLAIMING TO! THIS IS JUST A FANFICTION!

Harry Potter wakes up after a brutal beating. He asks the snake he met about a week ago. What should he do. the snake replied with something that shocked him, Harry replied with a little convincing that he would do it. little did he know how much his life would change.

Harry finds a little friend when he is taking care of the garden the two become friends but what if the snake wasn't just any snake and helps harry on his wishes of what to do with his family and those who want to control him - C.W.

A lack of patience can ruin a person. Harry Potter finds more and more things that irritate him about everyone around him as he returns to the wizarding world in his fourth year, not to mention the irritating itch on his fingertips and that peculiar tug in his stomach. It doesnt take much, if any, convincing from his new friend to give the dark a shot. Roughly 1000 words per chapter, never any less than 1000. It was supposed to be edgy and violent but its quite fluffy. Still violence warning! I'm planning some moderately screwed up stuff, additionally if you dont like swearing I am afraid you might dissaprove of this one. They will not start bonking until Harry is appropriately adult because otherwise thats fucked up.

From a mistake in Potions, Harry Potter, the-boy-who-refuses-to-die, gets turned into a little Basilisk. What happens when a certain Dark Lord finds out? How will Harry Potter deal with this? [Takes place in 6th year. Harry Potter belongs to J. K Rowling.]

(Aka the Tomalongadingdong™ fic) It was a normal day for Harry. He woke up, made breakfast for his relatives, ate some leftovers, and went out to do the chores set for him. Then it all changed when he accidentally disturbed a snake in the grass. Please do not message me about translations. I'm not accepting them.

mxb! Harry Potter no longer has any fucks to give. That's it. That's the plot. Thanks for coming to my ted talk. ((And all because Death does something absolutely fucking stupid behind Harry's back.)) Or; Harry dies and wakes up back in the cupboard underneath the stairs. Fed up of being thrown around like a dogs chew toy, both literally and figuratively, Harry takes matters into his own hands and changes the future as we know it. ((Helping Voldemort may not have been on his initial plans, but here he was.)) #11 in harrymort //cross posted on ao3//. 1k! as of 13/01/2020 5k! as of 27/01/2020 wow!! 60k! as of 10/04/2020 !!! 70k! as of 13/05/2020 idk when it reached 100k and onwards but holy fucking shit--

College AU (a/b/o dynamics) Porn with plot. Falling in love wasn't easy, let alone finding someone to fall in love with. But Harry, an omega attending school for the first time, was determined to. He had been sheltered for so long, it was time to meet the world, his mate, his one true love. But who's that quiet yet captivating male he's sharing a dorm room with? And why can't Harry get him out of his mind? Or: Just a cute and sweet story about how Harry fell in love with Tom Riddle. (Beware of some shameless smut tho) (No non-consensual sex in any shape, way or form I promise) ===== Harry almost whimpered when he heard Tom's voice, the deep and smooth baritone of it sending jolts of electricity down his spine, and he unconsciously squeezes his legs together. A waft of aroma invaded Harry's nose, and suddenly, all he could smell was the sweet sweet Alpha fragrance that was Tom's. It consisted of cinnamon rolls mixed with a tint of charcoal flames, the heavenly scent of it only made Harry want to bury his face directly into Tom's scent gland and take a good whiff of it more. It was unlike any other Alpha's scent he had ever smelt before, as they only made Harry nothing but nervous, and to be honest, it was more of a stench. But this, Tom's, made Harry felt safe, content, the butterflies in his stomach fluttering their wings wildly. ===== "Please. I need you, Alpha."