On Halloween 1981, Albus Dumbledore made a fatal error. He declares Ralph Potter the "Boy-Who-Lived" based on a superficial scar, ignoring the raw, ancient magic radiating from the quiet twin, Harry. While Ralph is raised as a pampered prince, Harry is relegated to the cold rooms of Potter Manor, treated as a "squib" burden, and often forgotten. Harry Potter does not belong to me, it belong to J.K.Rowling. I have just borrowed the characters. The story belongs to me.

What if, instead of fighting with Draco on the bathroom, Harry talked to him? If they became friends? Set in 6th year I have no idea what the hell I'm doing so please bear with me Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, I wish I did tho

Cast aside by the Potters in favor of his "savior" twin, Harry is rescued from the Dursleys by Merlin and raised in the legendary dimension of Avalon. Trained by Merlin, Arthur, and Morgana, Harry returns to Britain as a powerful High Lord. Alongside his mates Draco and Viktor, he dismantles Dumbledore's manipulations to reclaim his throne as the true Prince of Magic. Harry Potter does not belong to me, it belong to J.K.Rowling. I have just borrowed the characters. The story belongs to me.

Discarded by the Potters in favor of his "Chosen One" twin, Hadrian is raised in the mythical realm of Avalon by Merlin and the Four Founders. He returns to Hogwarts not as a student, but as the Sovereign of the Triple Crown, destined to dismantle the "Greater Good." Harry Potter does not belong to me, it belong to J.K.Rowling. I have just borrowed the characters. The story belongs to me.

After living a "perfect" life that suffocated Magic itself, Harry Potter dies and learns the terrifying truth: Dumbledore was a manipulator, and the "Light" has destroyed the balance. Sent back by the Great Five, Harry returns as the Master of Death, Child of Magic, and Lord of the Ancient Houses to heal Tom Riddle, destroy the old goat's plans, and find happiness with his true soulmates, Draco and Viktor. Harry Potter does not belong to me, it belong to J.K.Rowling. I have just borrowed the characters. The story belongs to me.

A turn too many on a device meant to fix a death shattered time, throwing six students into an era haunted by a tragedy not yet written. Trapped just before a word scars the boy who will become the Half-Blood Prince, they discover a journal once thought to be ramblings, now a chilling memory. Every word, every secret, is a warning-they are living it. Behind the boy's cold mask, and the Grim's laughter that hides scars, love and loathing intertwine. The six carry not just knowledge, but questions: Why was this hidden? Why does it feel so personal? Why does it seem fate led them to this journal? As time spirals, trust crumbles, and the past breathes-choosing its own reckoning.

After the war, Hogwarts reopens for a final year of healing, growth, and second chances. Students return stronger-and stranger. Each of them begins to manifest ancient magical inheritances hidden in their bloodlines. Hermione is a Fairy with silver wings. Ron, her fiercely loyal boyfriend, is a Werewolf. Pansy becomes a Siren, dangerously beautiful and unapologetic. Blaise swims like a Merman in the Black Lake. Luna glows with the purity of a Unicorn Lady, and Ginny, now her Elven lover, walks with ancient grace. But Harry Potter and Draco Malfoy are the only ones who remain... unchanged. Draco keeps to himself, colder and quieter than ever. Gone is the boy with sharp words and smug glares-what's left is someone pale, withdrawn, unreachable. Harry sees it. He knows Draco has changed. But why does he shut everyone out, even now?

Hadrian Silas Riddle...

Something went wrong after the war. And Harry Potter is starting to remember. Whispers in the dark. Fragments of a life that shouldn't exist. Eyes that used to hate him-now looking at him like they know something more. Sent back before his Hogwarts letter arrives, Harry awakens with memories that don't belong to this time. Power that shouldn't exist. And a sense of betrayal that runs deeper than magic itself. There are secrets in the castle. Lies in every smile. And the boy he was taught to hate... may be the only one telling the truth. In a world where nothing is what it seems, Harry has one chance to change everything. But some destinies don't like being rewritten.

A Drarry FanFiction It's halfway through the summer, before his sixth year, and Harry is trying to sort out his mixed feelings and emotions. He thinks that Professor Dumbledore and his friends are lying to him and forcing themselves to be around him. Harry wonders if the sorting hat put him in the right house, he wonders why he feels so different from everyone else, he wonders if he truly is the boy who lived. This leads Harry into coming into his creature inheritance early and also facing himself with the truth that no one else would have willingly given him. *I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters except for Kaelie Rivergreen, Jungle, Emerald and the plot.*