AU: Red String of Fate connects you to your soulmate. A red thread connects those destined to meet, regardless of time, place, or circumstance. The thread may tangle and stretch but will never be broken. Harry found himself in the graveyard after he and Cedric grabbed trophy in the Maze, being forced to assist in a ritual to bring Voldemort, his supposed enemy, back to life. But there was one issue: the soulmate thread around his ring finger was saying that the revived Dark Lord was his soulmate. Top Rankings: #1 in Tomarry 4/20/19 #1 in Harrymort 4/2/19

"You, Master, are now dead," Death spoke chillingly. Its bony fingers free of flesh slid down its scythe. Its hood ducked itself down, almost to show a sign of reverence. "The ritual is now completed. I am, most definitely, at your service, Master." The young man with raven hair and green eyes wasn't too pleased with Death. Before it said anything else, he carefully studied his surroundings. The way to the other life looked nothing like it had when he'd first died. Unlike the fist time, he stood outside Godric's Hollow, but the place was deserted and pitched black. It was so dark, Death easily blended in; the green glowing stone in its scythe was the only thing that alerted Harry of its presence. "Why did I not see you when I first died?" He demanded, anger from his previous life still lingering on. Death raised a bony finger. "You were not ready for me to reveal myself just yet. Your soul was too pure to be corrupt just yet; first you needed to complete cycle when it came to being my master." "And what is the cycle?" "One must use the cloak to hide from the danger. Resist the temptations of the resurrection stone. Master the wand made from the wood of the Elder tree and kill with it. One needs to corrupt their soul by taking a life." Death left some lingering silence, wanting for its new master to take in the newfound information before asking, "what do you wish of me, Master," even though it knew what was going on in Harry's mind. "You do not have to move on, I can grant what you desire." "You can grant me my family?" Death's hood tilted itself, making it seem as if it had ducked its head. Its bony fingers lightly tapped its scythe, making the sound of bone and metal echo in Harry's ears. "Undoubtedly," it confirmed. "If you wish to pay the price." "Do it."

Harry James Potter has a brother named, Jacob Lilly Potter who is declared Boy-who-lived after that fateful Halloween night. But what happens when Dumbledore makes a deadly mistake?

【 𝗽𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗯𝗶𝗮: 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗈𝖿 𝖿𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 】 ❝ 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙙. 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙣'𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚... 𝙄𝙩'𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙖𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙙. ❞ "You can't love me. I am dust and dirt.. nothing more." "The earth is dust and dirt.. so, you are my world." ↳ Rigel Black, or as other people are used to -Harry Potter- had been living with his godfather, Sirius Black and his husband, Remus Black, ever since that fateful Halloween night, going as far as getting blood adopted. But when he finally gets to go to Hogwarts, he finds the person that had tried to kill him many years ago: Lord Voldemort. In return for his family's safety, Rigel gives him the Philosopher's stone. ...Never had he thought that he'd be the running thought in the dark lord's mind.. and worse- never had he thought that the said dark lord would do 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 to earn Rigel's love, even though Rigel wanted 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 to do with him... 𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩. 「 𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘮𝘪𝘦𝘴 ⇢ 𝘧𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘥𝘴 ⇢ 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘴 」 『 𝘚𝘭𝘰𝘸 𝘉𝘶𝘳𝘯 』

Something that'll change Harry Potter 's life forever is about to happen on his sixteenth birthday. He learns that the people who he thought were his friends lied to him. He gets two creature inheritances. That's right, TWO, not one but Two. Who is his mate? Why does he suddenly feel the need to jump Lord Moldywart ? And why does the Dark Lord look like a slightly older version of Tom Riddle? Who cares?! He's hot again! Dumbledore, Ron and Ginny bashing, M/M slash,LV/HP slash,HG/PP,NL/LL,RL/FG,SS/PE, Dark!Sadistic!Harry, dom!Harry/sub!Voldie,Mpreg, MAJOR OOCness!!! Sophisticated CRACK! Started 21 Mar 2019 at 16:42 Ended 12 Sept 2019 at 12:35

How does Harry react when he finds out the truth behind all of Dumbledore's secrets from Voldemort? Simple... he plots to kill them both. Originally Posted on fanfiction.com by Nyx Myst

'Opposites' Harrison was opposite to his sister- Hope- in every way: Where she could barely control her magic, he could summon things when he was only one; where she was trained by tutors to defeat the dark lord, he was in the past getting trained by the founders; And where she was giving her life for the light, he became a new sign of hope for the dark. or Wrong G/BWL Au, Harrison time travels to the past to grow up with the founders only to go back to the future a day before his first day at hogwarts. He decided that the dark side shares more of his ideas than the light side and eventually even finds love in the man his sister is trying to destroy. (This sounds so sappy, I promise it's not.)

"Knie dich unter den Tisch und sei ruhig" befahl er und einen Moment lang dachte ich er würde scherzen. Doch er scherzte nicht. "Bist du wahnsinnig?" fragte ich also geradewegs hinaus. "Niemand wird bemerken, dass du nicht auf deinem Platz sitzt solange du einfach ruhig bist" _____ Eine Party-Nacht und ein Einbruch in den Garten eines Fremden sind viel Aufregung. Doch als Grace ihren Lehrer als Eigentümer des Gartens identifiziert verändert sich alles. Ob Grace die Sympathie ihres Lehrers zurück Gewinnen kann oder ob er sie knallhart durchfallen lässt bleibt offen. Doch Fakt ist, dass die Spannung zwischen den beiden bald schon eine unerwartete Wendung nimmt.

Will, the younger brother of infamous party boy Gage Jackson spent his night desperately trying to tune out the noise of yet another one of his brothers parties. Thankfully this one ended early at 2:00am and he finally found himself falling asleep. That is until someone came stumbling in his room and fell face first onto his bed their arm landing across Will pinning him down. Will was speechless for a moment before squirming around under the heavy arm "hey! Get up!" The guy groaned and turned his head barely opening his eyes "shut up Will" Will's eyes widened his breath freezing in his lungs, it was Mason. Mason who happened to be Wills brothers best friend and even worse the star in all of Will's steamy dreams. And here he was asleep in Will's bed. ••• Disclaimers: •This is a bXb story! •This is my first book I've put onto Wattpad •This is a LIGHTLY edited, first draft *respectful* constructive criticism is welcome🤍 Cover art: Created on Canva, unfortunately I don't know the artist who created the artwork :( Started: Sept, 7th 2021 Completed: March 28th, 2022 Editing Completed: December 1st, 2024 •• #1 in bxblove -10/22/21 #1 in BoyXBoy -07/22/22 #1 in bxb -06/03/22 #1 in gayfiction -11/01/21 #4 in brothersbestfriend -02/10/22 #1 in confused -12/16/21 #2 in teenromance -10/07/22 #1 in gaylove -05/09/22 #1 in Denial -04/02/22 #3 in Gay -05/23/22 #1 in Crush -05/23/22 #3 in Teen -07/23/22 1 Million reads!! -06/05/22 🤍 2 Million reads!! -01/04/23 🤍

Highest Ranking: #1 in Werewolf Watty's 2015 Winner: Talk of the Town 11/23/15 "Literally the best werewolf book I've ever read." -@itsroma "*rereads 10,000,000,000 times and cries every time*" -@stilessparklez "#5thtimereader *I have to vote on all the chapters this time, that's how engrossed in the book I've become*" -@Forevertail "THIS BOOK SHALL BE IN MY LIBRARY FOREVER." -@team_breezyy ________________________________________ "What do you want?" He asked. I clapped my hands together and sighed. "To go home." His face instantly fell. He walked right into that one. "Well that sucks because you aren't going anywhere, kitten." I growled lowly at the nickname and crossed my arms. "Who says?" I argued. "I just did. Now stop acting like a brat and tell me what the hell you want to eat," he said frustrated. I rolled my eyes and turned around to exit the room. "Where the hell are you going?" He yelled at me. I stopped and turned around to look at him. "I don't want to have any food prepared by you. You're hands are probably just as dirty as your mouth. Watch your language," I stated simply and exited the kitchen. ________________________________________ © All Rights Reserved 2014