The First Wizarding War ended after news of Tom Riddle aka Voldemort had been defeated by an infant named Harry James Potter on October 31st, 1981, causing many witches and wizards to celebrate as peace had finally returned in the Wizarding world only for rumors to somehow emerge about a prophecy that talks about a child of Voldemort and Bellatrix Lestrange. The prophecy stated that the dark lord's heir would one day rise to become the most powerful dark wizard in history and usher in a new age of darkness that would bring an end to the wizarding world and the muggle world. When this rumor came out, it caused many to panic, and others to try and hunt down the child, only to fail as no one not even the Ministry of Magic with all their power and resources could locate him or know what he looked like. The child whose name was Noctis Rigel Arcturus Black, lived in 12 Grimmauld Place with his great-aunt Walburga Black. He was taught every form of magic ranging from normal magic to the dark arts when he was 4 years old. He also had a high altitude for knowledge and spell-casting and was also born gifted with three abilities, two were considered very rare, one was Seer and the second Parseltongue, and the third was called Legilimency. When she learned about his abilities she was extremely happy and wasn't going to let the opportunity of having a member of the Black family who was born with three rare magical powers go to pass. She wrote in her will that she would leave everything to her great-nephew including 12 Grimmauld Place, the Black family vault, and the family elf Kreacher, before dying in 1985, leaving Noctis to reside in the house alone for his own safety for most of his life from the Ministry of Magic until he turns 11 when the headmaster of Hogwarts arrives changing his life forever. (All rights belong to JK Rowling the creator of Harry Potter and all art and images in this story belong to their respectful artist)

This is a fanfiction AU of Harry Potter Disclaimer: The original book is author by J.K Rowling. *I don't own Harry Potter; all rights belong to J.K. Rowling/Warner Bros., this is a non-profit fanfiction.* The Sorting Hat hesitates. Not because the child is undecided - but because Ravenclaw has already chosen, and the Hat realizes it is late. The common room's windows shift. The stars rearrange. A question appears on the wall - one no Ravenclaw student has ever seen before. And the heir does not answer it. They smile. Ravenclaw's true heir is not defined by intelligence alone - but by discernment. Not raw brilliance. Not book hoarding. But the ability to ask the right questions, see hidden structures, and refuse false binaries. Ravenclaw's legacy was never about answers. It was about epistemic power - who decides what is true. This heir doesn't seek control like Slytherin, nor moral authority like Gryffindor, nor loyalty like Hufflepuff. They reshape reality by reframing it.

A boy with extreme magical abilities is accepted to Hogwarts and with his friends Harry Ron and Hermione he will embark on a journey that will test his limits.

Lord Voldemort has been dead for years, killed by a then one year old Harry Potter, however, with his final breaths, the Dark Lord uttered a curse that would shape the wizarding world forever. 14 year old Y/N L/N has a... complicated life, but when a letter arrives telling him he has been accepted into Hogwarts school of Witchcraft and Wizardry, Y/N must navigate the society that he lives in to face his past and his future. He won't be alone however, he'll have his friends alongside him, helping him face the threats of the world and teaching him he doesn't have to do things alone. [Hogwarts starts at 14 in this story] [Will include years 1-4]

Everybody knows the story of Harry Potter "The Boy Who Lived" but this story is about another. In this story, there was another prophecy, a prophecy that would intertwine the fates Voldemort's twin sister Medusa and this boy. What the Dark Lords do not know is that this boy possesses ancient magic passed down from his ancestors that he can not only use but see as well. Will the Dark Lords figure this out in time before it is too late? Male OC X Fem OC Harry X Fem OC Ron X Hermione ( Disclaimer: I do not own anything Harry Potter or Wizarding World. I will be making minor changes to the story where I see fit so it will not be 100% book and or movie accurate. Please do not be mad as this story is purely fanfiction.)

Nobody was necessarily destined for evil. In young Albus Dumbledore's eyes, evil was but a label for a past of mistreatment and a future of poor decisions. But when he set his gaze on Tom Marvolo Riddle, he could've sworn something sinister lurked behind his ice blue eyes. It shifted into a darkness he had never encountered before. Dumbledore was rightfully cautious when approaching another girl from Wool's Orphanage. He swore to himself he wouldn't make the same mistake twice, but he later found out he needn't be worried at all. Unfortunately, he took a long time to realize this. Longer than he would care to admit. Lucille was brought to Wool's Orphanage with no last name, and that wasn't even the strangest part about her. She seemed to know things that nobody had told her, and she'd send a grown wizard fleeing in the opposite direction with an arch of her eyebrow. There was a similar power beyond her eyes, and it took a long time for people to understand whether it was light or dark. Her tale was one no other's could compare to. Not even the bravest of Gryffindors would hope to venture down the path of a twisted, little, huffily puffily girl. [Started Feb, 2017] ***for any new readers, I'm warning you now if you wanna read through for the first time without spoilers, stay out of the comments. Especially during year two which has a mystery element! You've been warned!***

❝There will always be things you can't fix❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Charlus Potter, a Slytherin and Half-blood, falls in love with Hermione Granger, a Gryffindor and Muggle-born. [ Hermione Granger x Male OC] [Philosopher's Stone - Deathly Hallows ] [Cover by @CriMeeeeee]