A prophecy is only real when allowed to occur naturally, so when a series of unexpected events happen in the summer before 5th year, a second prophecy long lost deep in the Ministry of Magic awakens, telling of rare magic and an incredible bond to be forged between the most unlikely people. This magic and bond will be the end of the Dark Lord.

In his 4th year, Harry feels like he has lost everything while also fighting for his life in the Triwizard Tournament. However, he may find that, perhaps, he has actually found everything he has always wanted.

(Aka the Tomalongadingdong™ fic) It was a normal day for Harry. He woke up, made breakfast for his relatives, ate some leftovers, and went out to do the chores set for him. Then it all changed when he accidentally disturbed a snake in the grass. Please do not message me about translations. I'm not accepting them.

For everyday of Pride, I will be posting a oneshot. Each one will have a word or phrase associated with it. This is really just a challenge to make me write more Tomarry while I work on Forgotten Prodigy. COMPLETED will be edited sometime soon.

What if the so called 'Golden Boy' isn't quite what everyone sees. What if the gullible Gryffindor was just a bit more Slytherin than anyone wanted. Tired of the controlling powers in his life, Harry takes the small bit of freedom he can. His money. His Lordships. His magic.

Harry has been gone for two years. When he returns he's cold and different. And he's out for everyone that made him this way. This story is not mine and belongs to WereBunny87 on ffn.net.

The war is over. Lives are slowly going back to normal. Summer break is hard for everyone, but one person in particular isn't sure if he can make it. Harry Potter. He hasn't heard from his friends in months. All he has is his Godfathers empty house, a house elf that constantly makes a portrait scream, and a pistol he stole from his uncle. What he's about to do, no one knows about. Until the one person he was able to save finds him. This story has severe mentions of suicide, self harm, rape, ect. Don't read if this makes you uncomfortable. Do not repost on any other website/account without my permission.

How does a summons to Gringotts flip Harry Potter's already messed up life upside down? What is this about being a Lord of an ancient and extinct House of Caliban? Why is the House of Black cursed? Why does Harry have to find his answers with his worst enemies and not what he thought were his friends and family? Harry can never catch a break.

Voldemort didn't just give Harry some of his powers that night. He gave him all his memories. With them, his allies,and his friends Harry shall change the Wizarding World like no one ever before. This book does not belong to me it belongs to Blueowl on FanFiction.net. If asked by Blueowl I will take this story down. If that happens and you are reading this story you can find it again on FanFiction.net.

Titan victory AU And as he watches his mortal anchor die, a deafening scream crawl its way up his throat. He sounds of nothing to his own ears. He roars and rages and blood is everywhere. Red and gold. He can only remember Achilles' warning and he laughs despite the searing pain he feels at the small of his back. He cries and laughs, because he has no concern for it. The world would rip itself apart with the rule of The Crooked One. He is not the destroyer here, only the witness. But the rage is washing over him like a tsunami. He is laughing and he is crying. His eyes are open in an invitation of death as Kronos sheads the mortal skin but Thanthos never appears. He is crying tears of gold. The earth is trembling. The Titan King stands over the remains of the Big Three, looming over his battered form with shining golden eyes shot through with amusement. Perseus laughs and cries and makes the ichor running through his veins boil. In his rage, he is blind to care about himself. He lashes, he screams, he overpowers, he hurts till his world was a blur blending into black. . . . A Percy Jackson fanfiction