"Oh my love," Voldemort sighed. "Aren't you tired of this endless running? You don't look well. All this writhing in the dust like a hunted animal doesn't suit you." Harry struggled against the binds keeping him in place, his breaths coming out in sharps pants as he twisted away from his touch. He's a monster, he reminded himself, forcing himself not to think about how gentle he could be with him. How much he missed his touch. You need to run from him, run far, far away. You are in the middle of a war! "I'm tired of chasing," Voldemort continued, stepping closer to Harry's struggling form. "Of indulging this little game of yours. Let's stop pretending there's anywhere you could run where I would not find you." He paused in front of Harry and knelt down, a hand reaching out to caress his cheek possessively. "Let's stop pretending you want to be anywhere but my arms, hmm?" "Go to hell!" Harry spits, jerking away from his touch. "I'm not yours!" "And that, my love, is where you're wrong," Voldemort said with a crazed smirk. "Nothing, not even death, could keep me from you. You always have and always will belong to me!" |.-.-.-.-.-.-.-| Voldemort had finally won. He defeated the light and gained control over Magical Britain, and in the process, he had lost everything. As he remembers how he met, fell in love with, and ultimately lost Harry Potter, he realizes that in his greed, Voldemort had ruined everything that ever mattered to him. But when new information comes to light, it's a race against time to bring Harry Potter back from the dead and reconcile their relationship or risk losing the love of his life forever... ...Even if it means getting help from what's left of the Golden Trio.

Harry died at the age of 157. After he had killed voldemort he was thrown away from everyone he thought loved him. They had betrayed him after the hard work was done. he had been cast away to forever rot in Azkaban until he died. He had turned quiet through those long years. planning. seething. waiting for his time of revenge. he spent his time locked up seeking knowledge from the depths of his magic. traveling the world in a lasting coma, where he was not awake nor asleep. when he was 150 he escaped Azkaban and tracked down each and every one of the people who betrayed him. he killed them all, with no mercy. But he didn't just kill them and be done, oh no no no, he tortured them. made them watch there loved ones die. made them go to the point of insanity. and he loved every single second that he watched them suffer at the tips of his fingers. when he went to kill Dumbledore who had never died before but faked his death, he was killed in a ambush. still out for his blood he was helped by a family friend who we know as death. Harry was sent back to 1934 where he was know as 5 year old mute Hadrian Peverell. a orphan in wools orphanage and the beauty of the orphanage. he ends up being roomed with Tom Marvolo Riddle but with his now wise 157, well now 162 year old mind he was ready for anything. including excepting his soul mate and helping him. as Dumbledore always said. For the greater good.

Cursed against his will, Harry made the best of his life until he found himself, again, wandering in Death's realm. When Death offers him a second chance, a chance to right the wrongs he'd been blind to for too long, he can't possibly refuse. - This is not my book! However I can find the author for you if you'd like the information!✨

Harry has almost accepted that he won't be going back to his own time, and he's working in a small apothecary in Diagon Alley to make ends meet. Then someone tries to blow up his employer's shop, and that brings him face-to-face with Tom Riddle, who he successfully avoided during his time at Hogwarts.

At 7 years old, a secret government organization had abducted Harry Potter, the forgotten son of the Potter Family. In an effort to protect their son, Lilly and James Potter send little Harry to live with his extended muggle family at the behest of Albus too-many-names Dumbledore. His brother JJ, or James Junior, was mistakenly chosen as the-boy-who-lived, leaving Harry forgotten in the muggle world for the sake of the greater good. After a two years of experimentations, the doctor exposed Harry to a mysterious crimson substance they found during their excursion through a portal that appeared during the convergence, a celestial event that happened every 5000 years. In an expected event, Harry fused with the Aether and gained the ability to reshape reality to his whim. With this newfound power, would he fulfill his destiny as the Chosen one, or forge his own future will burning those who had abandoned him? Time will tell.

Harry was left outside by his parents for a little too long when before he turned one years old and was snatched away by the oldest vampire in the world. Dracula had just wanted a snack when he grabbed the infant but decided to give it a chance, he used his most potent and unique venom that one other living soul had survived, stronger then the one used to create the other two classes of vampires, if the baby survived then it would be the second most powerful vampire in the world and Dracula's heir. And Harry did survive, continuing to grow like all vampires do waiting until he turned sixteen and gained control of his physical age, like other vampires. But when he turned eleven he ran across some aurors in the woods and soon rumours started to spread that the young potter wasn't dead. That maybe his younger brother Damien wasn't the chosen one after all, Voldemort was certainly interested.

When Harry's name comes out of the Goblet of Fire, he is livid. He didn't bloody want to join a deadly tournament, but it seems like no one believes him, so he swears a wizarding oath. Now everyone believes him, but he still isn't excused from the tournament. Almost on the point of wanting to give up on his magic, Death interferes because Death's chosen child can't lose his magic. **** ''This is why you are going to be perfect.'' Death almost croons, making Harry blush. ''If you're going with me to train, you will be back in no time. Time travels differently in my realm.'' Harry nods. He suspected something like that. ''Then I will go with you to train. It is only fair. The others are older and have more experience.'' ''Harry, no!'' Dumbledore exclaims, but Harry knows it is too late. Death is already grasping his arm, and then everything turns dark around him. !Disclaimer! All characters belong to J.K Rowling This story belongs to MBlack93 on AO3 link to story here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/34047913/chapters/84691633

After Harry won the Triwizard Tournament, everything changed for him. Everyone thought he was lying about Voldemorte's return, and a few people also blamed him for Cedric's death. Ron was still mad at him for 'sneaking' his name into the Goblet, and Hermoine was just annoyed he got to skip a few classes with the other contestants. ###I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER OR THE COVER PHOTO###

A week has passed since Sirius's death and Harry is not allowed to grieve. His friends think he is ridiculous, and when he tries to open up to them, they abandon him. Harry wants to be alone, but Magic had other plans it seemed. Swept through a mysterious corridor, Harry finds himself in the past and staring at an old enemy in a new light. Finding comfort in the arms of what he thought was his enemies, Harry began to reflect on everything he thought he knew as he slips into the Dark. !Disclaimer! I don't own any characters used, J.K Rowling owns the characters Madriddler on AO3 owns the story and all its rights link to true story : https://archiveofourown.org/works/39878361/chapters/99849564

Harry finds out the harsh truth about the people he trusted and turns to the people he once thought he couldn't. ### I DON'T OWN HARRY POTTER OR THE COVER PHOTO###