Lord Voldemort stared at the cradle where there was not one, but two children where he had only been expecting one. He leaned forward, eyes narrowed. "Which one of you... is my supposed death?" Or Albus Dumbledore's warnings came to fruition. (Originally posted on AO3, but I thought I'd start posting it here too!)

"You're deprived. So touch deprived, I can feel it on your skin..." When a seventeen year-old girl accidentally finds herself awake in the Wizarding World of 1944, it's a dream, yet it's also wonder how she'd be able to navigate her way through the haunting era of Tom Riddle's rising reign. But she soon realises that not everything is as it seems and there was more that was written in words. From her fiction books to reality, she realises that soul shifting was not everything she expected but more beyond the pages... no.1 #tomriddle

Harry thought he must be crazy, falling in love with Severus Snape, who despised his existence more than Voldemort. But one day, after discovering something about the man and himself, he decides to take a chance. ###I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER OR THE COVER PHOTO###

What if Harry Potter made a deal with Voldemort? The light really fucked up on this one. "Ruin me then, my lord." Oh he would, in a way you wouldn't think. But, a baby running around the dark lords home wouldn't be too bad would it?

Milissa awakens in the cupboard beneath the stairs, already knowing every triumph, every tragedy, and every death awaiting the Wizarding World. But one choice changes everything. "SLYTHERIN!" Now, with the memories of another life and the determination to rewrite fate, Milissa must navigate a house filled with future Death Eaters, uncover ancient secrets hidden beneath Hogwarts, and prove that courage isn't determined by house colors. This time, Cedric will have a chance to live. This time, Sirius won't be abandoned. This time, the war won't follow the story everyone remembers. If destiny wants a hero... It will have to face a Saving Grace instead.

What would you do if you were reborn into a story whose tragic ending you already know by heart? Eiraven Evans knows full well that she is not the heroine of this tale. As Lily's twin sister, her sole mission is to rewrite the destiny written in blood and protect her sister from an impending war that seems set in stone. But in this Hogwarts, altering the rules of the game attracts unwanted attention, and darkness is far more seductive. As the lines between factions begin to be drawn, the immaculate Eiraven must contend with the suffocating attention of Slytherin's elite. Specifically, with the combined presence of Rodolphus Lestrange and Evan Rosier: two lethal, aristocratic, and ruthless heirs who seek not glory for their House, but absolute possession of it.

The Forgotten Heirs The magical world believed that Harry Potter was the only child of Lily and James Potter, but hidden in the shadows were his younger siblings: Sonarius and Selenia Potter. To protect them from Voldemort's wrath, Professor McGonagall secretly raised the twins, keeping their true identity a secret. Unbeknownst to them, they were the surviving heirs of the Potters, growing up away from their older brother, Harry. Meanwhile, in the Malfoy family, Divina Malfoy, Draco's younger sister, was born, but her father, Lucius, secretly gave her away to Muggle parents. She grew up without knowledge of her true heritage. The three children-Sonarius, Selenia, and Divina-were unaware of each other's existence. But destiny had other plans.

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.

― "You are my ruin - and my salvation." ― Lilith Vale was born different - too sharp, too cold, and far too powerful for someone so young. Raised on dark magic and haunted by her father's death, she's spent her life searching for the spell that destroyed him... and nearly took her with it. Now in her final year at Hogwarts, she wears the badge of Head Girl like a mask. To the rest of the school, she's brilliant, distant, untouchable. But underneath, Lilith is spiraling - unraveling under the weight of secrets, survivor's guilt, and a hunger for knowledge that no book seems able to satisfy. Then comes him.. Tom Riddle - charming, calculated, and dangerously intelligent. He's the only one who sees her as more than a quiet storm. And the only one whose mind she can't seem to read. He wants to know what she's hiding. She wants to know why he's watching. Their connection is a game of power and proximity. A cold war wrapped in stolen glances and veiled threats. But something dark is stirring at Hogwarts - students are disappearing, ancient symbols are resurfacing, and Lilith is getting too close to the truth. To the truth about her father. To the truth about Tom. And to the truth about herself. Because some magic isn't meant to be studied. Some obsessions aren't meant to be survived. And some love stories are written only to end in destruction. ☽｡⋆

Elestara Lyra Black was everything a proper pureblood girl should be: elegant, cunning, coldly brilliant, and thoroughly unimpressed by fame or foolishness. She walked like a queen-in-waiting and proudly bore her mother's maiden name. On top of that, she was also Draco's twin sister. And Harry Potter? He was everything she was raised to despise: reckless and impulsive, too brave for his own good, and determined to get her to notice him. They were Lily and James in the next life, only Lily was a girl with hair the color of starlight and eyes the color of frost. She was a star, Harry's star, and most of all, a firecracker. HIGHEST RANKINGS 20250522 #1 in Slytherin 20250522 #1 in Gryffindor 20250522 #1 in Voldemort 20250525 #1 in Narcissa 20250608 #1 in Regulus 20250621 #1 in Malfoy 20250624 #1 in Draco 20250628 #1 in Hogwarts 20260709 #1 in HarryxOc 20260906 #1 in Potter