War. They had dragged her into it, wrapped her in prophecy, and painted her as some messiah with a target on her back, all to clean up their mess. She was supposed to fight their battles, die their hero, and leave the world tidily saved. But Alexandrina Potter didn't give a damn about anyone's savior fantasies anymore. It should have ended. She did her duty, paid in scars and losses, and tried to make her peace. Yet here she was, tossed back nearly three decades by a smugly amused Lord Death, dumped into the year 1958 with a son she'd kept hidden from the world and a blood-adopted daughter who carried a legacy darker than any shadow she'd ever faced. Thomas Alexander Potter, three years old, bright-eyed, her heart's calm anchor. And Delphini Lilith Potter, fierce, sharp, and bound to her not by fate but by Alexandrina's own stubborn defiance of it. They were hers, and damn it, that meant something. Her goals were simple, if slightly ambitious: avoid meddling wizards, rewrite the future, and raise her children without the looming threat of war breathing down their necks. Shouldn't be too hard, right? She'd already defeated one megalomaniac. What was a little time travel, a few impossible odds, and the chance of crossing paths with Tom Riddle when he was still just a snake-eyed schoolboy with delusions of grandeur? Life had given her a second chance-no more, no less. And she was bloody well going to use it.

TOMIONE/DRAMIONE FANFICTION (EDITING) __________ The world has gotten darker ever since Lord Voldemort's return was confirmed, and Harry Potter must figure out how to restore the light before everything comes crumbling down to ruins . . . before there is no chance of return. With help from Hermione, Harry is set to travel back in time to 1944 where they will not leave until they succeed in destroying the infamous Tom Riddle. Harry needed to save everyone, and Hermione only wanted to help him. But how far are they truly willing to go to preserve the future? After all, their time is very limited . . . and bad things happen to wizards who meddle with time. __________

"Oh sweetie, monsters are real and they look like people" Two lost souls, one too wrecked to be saved, one that doesn't want to be saved. What happens when they meet? As Tom Riddle continues to go down the path of self-destruction, Dumbledore decides to put an end to his monstrosities and reached out to Azazel Bellum. Who is she? Will she stop Tom Riddle from following the path of darkness or will she herself succumb to it? Change is the only constant in life. And Tom Riddle hates it. Will he be able to manoeuvre the changes the witch brings in him? Slowburn-mature-gore. The story is for 18+ readers as it contains mature and gore content. I do not own Tom Riddle nor any other Harry Potter characters.

Everyone knew Tom Riddle. He was the golden boy of Hogwarts. The best student of his year. He wished to become the best wizards of all time and nobody expected any less from him. But nobody knew him like Leo. She knew who he truly was and who he would be in the future. But she loved him for who he had become. Because in her world, he was just a fictional character. Until one night, when the dark lord himself comes to visit her. He seeked help in exchange of her freedom. Poor Leo wanted an adventure. But she ended up in a world where she was not supposed to be. For her story was a lot darker than the dark lord himself. _______________________ "True love does not accept your demons. They love you even more for them." - Bridgett Devoue

❝She, the enigmatic force that has stirred my very soul, has driven me to the brink of madness. Her presence has led me astray from my lofty aspirations to rule the world. She possesses the uncanny ability to make me question the very essence of my existence, introducing me to emotions hitherto unknown. With her, I have tasted the sweet nectar of love, a sensation that has forever altered my course. In her eyes, I found a kindness that transcends the ordinary, a compassion I never thought possible. Her touch awakened desires and longings that now course through my veins like an addiction, an obsession that knows no bounds. My insatiable hunger for her kindness has become my sole sustenance, a craving that consumes me. She is the singular object of my fixation, the one I must possess at any cost. She belongs to me and me alone, an irrevocable claim I shall not relinquish. I am compelled, driven by an unyielding determination to make her mine, for she is the key to my existence, the one whose love I must possess for all eternity.❞ - Tom Riddle's Diary #1 Tomriddlexreader → 20/4/2024 #1 Manipulation → 05/5/2024 #1 Darklord → 24/5/2024 #8 Explicit → 24/5/2024 #6 Mature audience → 12/8/2024 #3 TMR → 20/9/2024

Nina Mcdonald was your arrived twenty-five year old woman. She had her own flat in London and worked as a doctor at The Royal London Hospital. It is a world-renowned teaching hospital, and she loved it,she was specializing in gynaecology. what will nina do when she is caught in a bomb attack in London underground, which ends her life. will she embrace her new life? will she alter her families fate? *Please note that ido NOT own the potter universe, just my characters and my fanfiction.*

A story in which Isabella Jenkins shows great potential from a young age. When Isabella's powers first appeared they were aggressive and violent. Her mother was a muggle and was scared and unsure of what to do with Isabella's unpredictable outbursts. But everything changes for Isabella when she gets her Hogwarts letter. She's going to unlock secrets that will blow her mind. Watch as she becomes extraordinary for she is not just a regular witch. (Oc goes to Hogwarts) (Oc x Blaise Zabinni) This story will be quite long once it is finished because I want to have quite a bit of original stuff♥ --------- The Golden one approaches, Born from both wizard and non-magical, Born as the new year begins, The Golden one will hold immense power like nothing that has been seen for centuries, The Golden one will end the fight between good and evil, for better or for worse, For whichever side they choose will succeed.

"What the hell, Riddle?!"-S.L.P "Love is a useless emotion. It makes you weak. But I don't mind feeling that fucking emotion if it's you."- T.M.R ＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿ She has many name. Many lives. She's a Mortem. Also known as Death's Heir. Once she was known as The Mysterious Hogwarts Founder. She was also known as The Greatest Wizard, Merlin's Younger Sister. Another time, she/he was The Famous Alchemist, Nicholas Flamel's Little Brother. Yes, every time she died, she'll keep being reborn. To the point she found it hard to feel excitement or anything anymore. She especially couldn't feel love. She's afraid, she's unwilling to be too close to mortals. At one time she feel being a Death's Heir is a blessing and yet also a curse at another time. But maybe, she can finally feel Love in this life. =============== This story contain swearing and probably blood and gore scene. English is NOT my first language. There'll be lack of vocab and mistakes in this story. Cover image from pinterest : Chasing Daisies All Harry Potter character belong to J. K Rowling.

Voldemort intended the object to be used by his most loyal follower in the event that his horcruxes were destroyed, but it ended up in Hermione's possession instead. She knows she has to kill him. Steal his horcruxes. Destroy him. But Tom Riddle isn't who she thought he was. Hermione discovers it's a dark descent into the madness of the man she should hate, but can't. When she realizes Tom Riddle's soul is half of her own, she knows she can't destroy him. To kill him would be to destroy herself. There simply has to be another way.