19-year-old John Laurens has been in college for four days before his roommate shows up. When John introduces himself, the boy doesn't say a word. So when Laurens asks for his name, he raises a hand and signs "Alexander Hamilton." This surprises Laurens just a bit, because this boy didn't look like the kind to remain silent. He's seen those people before, and the boy in front of him looks like he has a lot to say. But what's keeping him from speaking his mind?

What happens when Hogwarts goes through an entire resorting? Will Harry make friends in his new house?

After Voldemort's return in his fourth year, Harry looks desperately for a way to stop the Dark Lord once and for all. With the help of his closest friends and his Godfather, he travels back in time to prevent Tom Riddle from ever becoming Voldemort. Things get complicated when Riddle starts showing an interest in Harry and the duo struggle to get the upper hand. They both try to find a way to work together and find a way to create a future they both want. Can also be found on Fanfic, Archive and Quotev

Draco and Harry once again find themselves fighting, but what happens when Draco's spell goes wrong, and he has to take care of an even younger Potter? (I want to say that this isn't my book i'm just rewriting it for the one who had it posted on their account for they deleted it.)

Link to original story: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/1837793/1/Black-Truth And, with bated breath, Draco traced the silver line down one more step in the family tree. Draco Lucius Malfoy... the third full blooded Veriae in the Malfoy family... and future life mate of Harry Potter. HD SLASH No HBP

the air smells like the promise of tomorrow and nothing has ever smelled more terrifying

FIVE FOUR THREE TWO ONE Rocks began to fly and I was hit in the leg. The boy's eyes pop open and and he looks right at me. His crimson eyes pierced my soul. His scars ran from under the sleeve of his shirt all the way to his wrists. His bronzed skin formed a sudden face of realization and concern. He had been stripped of his blades and daggers. He wore nothing but small shorts underneath his waist and I realized his scars traveled all the way down to his feet. All I wanted to do was wrap myself up in his arms and hold him close. He again said that name, "Devin!" Realization hit and I suddenly understood it was me. Another memory came and a picture of deep red flames flashed in my mind. All I wanted was someone to love me. I got this boy but he says he came for me. I don't know who he is but he knows me. The darkness in my head was closing in. He grabs my hand and pulls me close. I search through my mind trying to place his face and realize that he is... The world goes black.