•English is not my first language, so please excuse any mistakes! • not much , just a bit fluff , angst and slow burn- enjoy the ride ! • requests are open-drop your ideas in my discord ( svenqis ) or comments !

It's Harry's 4th year at Hogwarts and his name has just come out of the Goblet of Fire. Everyone has abandoned him and he feels utterly alone. Through an accident Harry and the piece of Voldemort's soul that resides inside him begin to interact and Harry slowly begins to change. He becomes stronger and more aware, and slowly grows aware of a more sinister course of events that has perpetuated his entire life. Book 1 Disclaimer - This story does not belong to me, it can be found on fanfiction.com and adult-fanfiction by Athey.

After the debacle at the Ministry, Hermione is in the infirmary, having been affected by Dolohov's curse. A dark and unknown curse. Desirous of helping his friend, Harry is going to research Dark Curses, how to create them and how to undo them. Hermione, meanwhile, emerges from the infirmary, with a huge scar from the curse that hasn't healed nicely. In the summer Harry decides to go to Grimmauld place again. He abhors the place; alone in the dark house without Sirius, with no company but that of a treacherous, nasty house-elf, but he likes to do this for Hermione. At Grimmauld Place, Harry locks himself in the library and continues to search for similar curses and fragments. He reads the most terrible books and these should horrify him. And they do disgust him. Really. But he devours the books and manages to memorize them faster than any book he had ever read. An obsession is born. After four weeks he finds out what kind of curse it is and also how to cure it. But instead of rushing directly to Hermione, he smugly writes a letter to Dolohov: I have deciphered your purple curse. Regards, Harry J. Potter.

AU 4th Year on. After Sirius sends Harry a book for his birthday, his world changes. When the TriWizard Tournament is opened at Hogwarts, he must make the choice of if he would continue as he was, or honor his roots. Will Harry show the world why the Potters were one of the most Respected families? Or will he buckle under the strain? YEAR 4 FINISHED. Now in Year 5. So, so many interesting ideas in this book. Super well written... it's on my top ten of all time HP fanfics! I hope you guys enjoy it just as much as I do. Long chapters, Good grammar, and it's still being written, even if the updates can be a little far in-between. Not surprising, considering chapter length. Enjoy! DISCLAIMER This is not my original work. The cover is mine, but it's being reposted from ff.net with the permission of the original author, IamZerokun. Neither of us owns HP or we would be rolling in royalty money. I know I'm certainly not. Please enjoy!

Class 3E, the end of the road class, the dead end class the perfect class. Nagisa Shoita lived in three different worlds, one at school, one at home, and one at midnight when the streets were dark and people didn't take as much care. Nagisa loved this part of his life. The bloody part. The skilled part. The part where he had to watch everything he did because one missing detail can lead to his death. But when his worlds start to collide and he gains a new target, what is an assassin to do? Nagisa Shoita, also known as the Viper. Youngest assassin in Japan and he has a new mission... kill his teacher. Shouldn't be too hard, now should it? Did I mention his teacher was a near-unkillable octopus? I don't own Assassination classroom or the characters. All credit goes to the owners.

Marinette could go on about why she hated Adrien Agreste -- from his unfunny pranks to his ineffable attractiveness-ever since he had the audacity that day with the umbrella. And yet, here she was fake-dating him while in love with a superhero. (The adrienette enemy x fake-dating au, with fanart)

Voldemort cursed Harry in the graveyard so that he can only speak Parseltongue. Harry embarks on his fifth year alternately furious and despairing and trying to learn faster writing, British Sign Language, and nonverbal casting all at once. It turns out that not all Slytherins are Malfoy or Snape, and not everyone is frightened of Parseltongue. (THIS BOOK IS NOT MINE! The author is Lomonaaeren on ao3!!)

Harry breaks the copy of Sirius' mirror in 7th year after the horrific end of the war. He is sent back to 1975 and takes up the mantle of Lord Peverell. He hopes to turn around the tragic Black family story. How? By getting newly widowed Lord Orion Black to fall in love with him. Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. This fanfiction does not belong to me and can be found on AO3. It is written by Herald_of_Dreams.