Whenever Harry does something drastic, he always ends up in a strange situation. Warnings: Harry was never in love with Ginny (They were only very good friends), blood and violence at some part in the story. Harry a bit out-of-character. It follows pretty much the books, except for the Harry and Ginny-love, some minor details and the ending battle (lots of character-death there). Severus Snape's life-history is different. And this is a time-travel story. Did I get everything now? Probably not, but who cares? You'll find out soon enough.

Lord Death, Mortem, knew that Harry James Sirius Potter-Black would one day become his master. He decided to keep an eye on the child in case his future turned dark. That's when he discovered how Albus had meticulously planned his young master's life-right down to how he should behave and even who he should end up with. The old fool had laid out everything, treating Harry like a pawn. Mortem, unwilling to let this happen, chose to change his little master's fate. He established a mental connection with Harry and quietly guided him through his time with the Dursleys. When Harry turns eleven, Mortem plans to appear before Hagrid could arrive and take Harry to Peverell Manor instead. But that doesn't go accordingly. Read as Harry and Mortem unravel Albus's manipulative schemes and turn the tables on the so-called leader of the light. Disclaimer: Harry Potter doesn't belong to me. I have just borrowed the characters. The story is mine.

Octavia Lily Potter-Black the Girl-Who-Lived was the adopted child of James and Lily Potter, along Sirius Black, she was found on their doorstep on July 31, 1980. Everyone who had seen her adored her, even the estranged sister of Lily and that whale of a husband of hers loves Octavia, adored her really; that they were going to set aside their hatred for magic for Octavia. It's because she was simply lovely. The Marauders(except Peter) and the Dursleys were the only people who had seen her. So when Lily and James died and Octavia was sent to live with Petunia, Dumbledore internally hoped that Octavia Potter-Black, or what she was known as Via Potter, would be mistreated so he could have the weapon he needs. But Via Potter, as lovely as she may be, she was smart, she was cunning. She somehow knew what he was planning, with the way her group follows her, Dumbledore thought she was the next Dark Lady But not really, she was just a girl who was so lovely that people have been calling her The Lovely Princess of Hogwarts.

Original Story from Ao3 by NinjaPandaScholar ⚠️The cover is mine⚠️ ---- Everyone called him the Boy Who Lived, but what they didn't realize was, well, he didn't. Death just kept returning him because he found the child fascinating for some strange reason. What happens when Death's best friend happens to be a mortal that finds it hard to stay living? Well, if he has to make sure people know to leave his Harry alone, that's just what he's going to do. ----

Harry's aunt decides to keep all of Lily's things after being forced to take the boy in, but not out of kindness. She cruelly wants her nephew to unknowingly throw everything from his mother away when he's older. When little Harry goes to empty the attic he finds an artifact that sends him to a new home and finds a dear friend in another outcast ...

A follow-up to "Malfoy Flavor". Harry and Draco's bonding/wedding with a mix of Muggle and Pureblood traditions.

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

"Oh my love," Voldemort sighed. "Aren't you tired of this endless running? You don't look well. All this writhing in the dust like a hunted animal doesn't suit you." Harry struggled against the binds keeping him in place, his breaths coming out in sharps pants as he twisted away from his touch. He's a monster, he reminded himself, forcing himself not to think about how gentle he could be with him. How much he missed his touch. You need to run from him, run far, far away. You are in the middle of a war! "I'm tired of chasing," Voldemort continued, stepping closer to Harry's struggling form. "Of indulging this little game of yours. Let's stop pretending there's anywhere you could run where I would not find you." He paused in front of Harry and knelt down, a hand reaching out to caress his cheek possessively. "Let's stop pretending you want to be anywhere but my arms, hmm?" "Go to hell!" Harry spits, jerking away from his touch. "I'm not yours!" "And that, my love, is where you're wrong," Voldemort said with a crazed smirk. "Nothing, not even death, could keep me from you. You always have and always will belong to me!" |.-.-.-.-.-.-.-| Voldemort had finally won. He defeated the light and gained control over Magical Britain, and in the process, he had lost everything. As he remembers how he met, fell in love with, and ultimately lost Harry Potter, he realizes that in his greed, Voldemort had ruined everything that ever mattered to him. But when new information comes to light, it's a race against time to bring Harry Potter back from the dead and reconcile their relationship or risk losing the love of his life forever... ...Even if it means getting help from what's left of the Golden Trio.

"Once one has rejected faith, it is impossible to pass through the Gates of Heaven." A silky, sultry voice echoed through the hall that remind Harry of the devil whisper into his ears. After five years of endless tortured and finally, Harry finally snapped, 'Someone! Someone! Anyone...' He shouts in his mind desperately A Boy who got abandoned by his own biological family for his favoured twin sister has to waken up the secret of the Peverell family Magic. Do those people know or even care about the suffering that this boy through when they met? And Harry- no, Hadrian not gonna giving them mercy in order to take back his kingdom from the Evil in disguise as an angel.

The war with the most feared dark lord has ended only for a war with muggles to begin. Losing all he loved, harry died only to once again wake on the platform, taking death on his offer harry awakes the night of his parents death. Will he succeed in saving all of wizard kind or will he die trying? read to find out.... I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER OR IT'S CHARACTERS, THEY BELONG TO JK ROWLING