Voldemort intended the object to be used by his most loyal follower in the event that his horcruxes were destroyed, but it ended up in Hermione's possession instead. She knows she has to kill him. Steal his horcruxes. Destroy him. But Tom Riddle isn't who she thought he was. Hermione discovers it's a dark descent into the madness of the man she should hate, but can't. When she realizes Tom Riddle's soul is half of her own, she knows she can't destroy him. To kill him would be to destroy herself. There simply has to be another way.

Heather Potter doesn't know what happened. One minute she was watching the body of Voldemort disintegrate as he ate his own A.K for the second time in his life and in the next minute she was waking up in a crudely made hut. A beautiful blonde haired, blue eyed man is fussing over her but all she can focus on is his furry cat ears and tail. Had he failed the Animagus transformation and gotten stuck mid transformation?

Petunia Dursley was a sad pathetic woman who neglected a young child simply because of his parents and his blood. Petunia Evans on the other hand? A little girl, unhealed and not given the needed attention and love she craved. She watched her younger sister, the favorite sister, get a letter telling her she was a witch. She held magic powers. Why didn't Petunia? How come she, the first born, the one to inherit everything first in DNA, didn't get to be a witch as well? Petunia had once loved Lily, no she always loved Lily, in her own twisted sense. Maybe she'd fight with her, yell at her, refuse to speak to her, but she loved her. She loved her enough to still put a warm cloth on her head as she slept to help with nightmares. She loved her enough to, without question, beat up Severus Snape. How could she not when Lily came home her 5th year explaining what he'd done? While he may have had magic, she had her sisterly rage. She couldn't understand as she grew older and meaner why she couldn't control herself as much, why she'd grown to be so vile. Couldn't understand how she could ever let a child be treated in the ways he was and yet she could and somewhere in Petunia Dursley was Petunia Evans and Petunia Evans didn't like Petunia Dursley one bit. "What have I done?" Petunia stood in shock as she look into her bedroom mirror. No not hers, but hers and Lilys. She was twelve again, how was that possible? It wasn't. Not unless her nephew had sent her back in time with magic. No.. but he was at hogwarts? It had to have been her. She saw the gold light shine through her hands as she reminisced in her younger, happier, more kinder days. "I have magic." Petunia Dursley- No, Petunia Evans had magic. She'd always had magic.

One minute, I am in the clutches of death, and then the next, I open my eyes to some fat walrus yelling at me and hitting me, so I run into what looks to be a study and search for something to defend myself only to find a gun fully loaded, as the red faced psycho thunders in I raise the gun and shoot him straight in the heart......breathing hard, I dropped the gun and fell to the floor feeling completely numb, it wasn't until someone bust what sounded like the front door shouting that I start to lose consciousness from the beating and shock I received. 'God must think my life is a fucking comedy to be dealing with this shit' and my eyes finally shut closed not knowing I inhabited the body of one Petunia Evans....fuck.

Fred and George steal Hermione's Time-Turner to pester her, but a fight between Rubina Black and Fred Weasley causes the Time-Turner to shatter, landing the troublesome three in the past, specifically during the rise of the First Wizarding War. What will happen when this trio teams up with four pranksters at Hogwarts, known as the Marauders? And, will Rubina decide to save her loved ones from the horrible fate that awaits them? Started: August 31, 2021 Ended: Amazing cover by @lazylangdon Opening/Closing gifs by @aurunium Highest Rankings: #1 in #Fabian (November 10, 2021) #1 in #Maraudersmap (June 10, 2025) #28 in #Marauders (November 12, 2022) #1 in #Alicefortescue (May 21, 2022) #4 in #TimeTurner (April 01, 2022) #47 in #SiriusBlack (July 02, 2022) #1 in #JamesPotter (April 17, 2022) #1 in #Gideon (April 20, 2022) #1 in #backintime (June 24, 2024) #9 in #Padfoot (January 26, 2023) #13 in #TimeTurner (May 09, 2022) #4 in #Prongs (May 27, 2024) #4 in #MarleneMcKinnon (May 21, 2023) #1 in #Moony (August 26, 2022) #3 in #RegulusBlack (September 3, 2022) #16 in #LilyEvans (November 24, 2022) #15 in #FredWeasley (April 14, 2023) #14 in #LilyEvans (May 16, 2024) #1 in #SiriusBlacksDaughter (July 10, 2025) (This book is a spin off to my other two books called "Destiny's Game" and "Fate's Game" but this serves as more of an alternate universe, so it can be read without reading the others.) I do not own Harry Potter, those rights go to the author J.K. Rowling. I only own my OC'S and story plot/ideas.

Larissa Greengrass, the second born child of Lord Edgar Greengrass, had always been an unassuming introvert, coaxed out of her silence by her siblings on rare occasions. She would have never expected an entire room of people to be gathered by a goddess, all for the sole purpose of watching the future. A future that revolved around her, or, more accurately, her children. Children that she had never thought she'd have. Please recall that this work is entirely fan-made. Majority of its contents directly contradict and/or oppose the ideas of J.K. Rowling's original work. Please do not take any information as canon and spread misinformation.

War. They had dragged her into it, wrapped her in prophecy, and painted her as some messiah with a target on her back, all to clean up their mess. She was supposed to fight their battles, die their hero, and leave the world tidily saved. But Alexandrina Potter didn't give a damn about anyone's savior fantasies anymore. It should have ended. She did her duty, paid in scars and losses, and tried to make her peace. Yet here she was, tossed back nearly three decades by a smugly amused Lord Death, dumped into the year 1958 with a son she'd kept hidden from the world and a blood-adopted daughter who carried a legacy darker than any shadow she'd ever faced. Thomas Alexander Potter, three years old, bright-eyed, her heart's calm anchor. And Delphini Lilith Potter, fierce, sharp, and bound to her not by fate but by Alexandrina's own stubborn defiance of it. They were hers, and damn it, that meant something. Her goals were simple, if slightly ambitious: avoid meddling wizards, rewrite the future, and raise her children without the looming threat of war breathing down their necks. Shouldn't be too hard, right? She'd already defeated one megalomaniac. What was a little time travel, a few impossible odds, and the chance of crossing paths with Tom Riddle when he was still just a snake-eyed schoolboy with delusions of grandeur? Life had given her a second chance-no more, no less. And she was bloody well going to use it. Most Impressive Ranking #1 enemiestolovers out of 117K stories