professor riddle ventures in a more conventional approach to immortality when meeting the school's new apprentice matron. - au/canon divergence 180520

In the slums of East London, two children faced the struggle of survival in an orphanage during the Great Depression. Only their unexplainable abilities could keep them from disease and death. When a strange young man came knocking at Wool's Orphanage in 1936, offering the young girl a place at Durmstrang Institute of Magic, Tom and Gisela's questions were answered. They had survived the Depression together, but faced with the challenge of separation and a continent at war between them, will the magical orphans make it out alive? Or will the Second World War and Grindelwald's reign of terror rip them apart? OR A historically accurate and psychologically realistic take on Tom Riddle's childhood, and the impact the presence of an older magical friend would have on his character. © All Rights Reserved 2018

BOOK ONE In the throes of the second wizarding war, Delilah Meddows is killed by no other than Lord Voldemort. However, instead of dying like she was supposed to, Delilah finds herself at Hogwarts in 1943. She tries to tread carefully, but Tom Riddle is not someone so easily ignored. BEING REWRITTEN (can find new version titled HON REWRITTEN on my account) !!!PLEASE DONT MAKE RR COMMENTS!!!

"Sweetheart, you are the badger, I am the snake, but in this chase, I am the predator and you are my prey." With that he moulded their lips together, sealing their fates permanently. (Chapter 20) ~*~ She was a girl who wanted nothing more but to fade away in surroundings, he was a boy who wanted to be known by everyone. She was a girl who wanted to be invisible, he was the boy who wanted to rule them all. She was a girl who wanted nothing to do with him, he was a boy who wanted to do everything with her. He was Tom Riddle, but God who was she? P. S. Extended summary within. ~*~ © 2017-2020 _nomad_ © © This story is copyrighted, so no stealing. No part to be reproduced in any form anywhere, without the written permission of an author. © "The Harry Potter characters are borrowed from J. K. Rowling." "Images belong to their rightful owners." ~*~ Highest rank #421 in fanfiction as on 01/05/2018 and #1 in Harry Potter. Thank you so much, my wonderful readers. It was impossible without you.

Ebony Rose isn't the kindest of people. Well, with an abusive Mother what else could you expect? Her Mother always pushed her to her limits, to starving her for months, to whipping her till she passed out of blood loss. So no. Ebony is not sweet. She is not caring. She is blunt, cruel, mischievous, cunning, smart, and very powerful. What more could you expect from a girl getting settled into the house of Ravenclaw and Slytherin? To Tom Riddles eyes, she was perfect.

He was darkness. He was death. He was pain. He was suffering. He was a mystery. One she intended to solve. "You wouldn't kill me, Tom." "Avada Kedavra!"

Cassiopeia Victoria Callidora Lysandra Aleister-Malfoy is the little sister of Abraxas Malfoy. The girl is the last living heir to the Aleister family, and the pride of the Malfoy family, being the perfect pureblood. As soon as she goes to Hogwarts, Cassiopeia immediately catches the eye of the Heir of Slytherin. Unfortunately, everything goes wrong and the Dark Lord gets his last push. Follow her as she journeys through time and tries to do things that no one else would even think about. DISCLAIMER: I do not own anything except for my OC's, my plot and some other minor things that you will see and not recognise throughout the story.

"We are a race that seeks goodness, yet live for evil. There is no good or evil in this world, Robins; only power and those too weak to seek it." -Tom Riddle Ten years ago, she lived as Addie Robins. Ten years, she lived as the carefree prankster with her secrets in her head. Ten years ago, her life belonged to her. And ten years later, when all hope was lost, he came to her. This time, a new mission, this time, a crueler man. Yet, although there are more dancers to this haunting music; the melody is still the same. An Heir of Slytherin, A Prankster, and A Power Play-- all part of the final act of the tragedy. One cannot live while the other is alive. The prophecy has been made. Now the doom unfolds. **** Cover by the fabulous @IIWolfieII Please check out her stories, she has really good books :D

"The minute your eyes can only see me in them, is the minute when I'll have you. We will be magically bound through the ancient marriage bond," Tom said as a matter of fact. I blinked from shook, did this man just propose to me? "Did you just subtly propose to me? Because if you did that doesn't count I better get a well thought out legit proposal out of you," I said in a joke. His eyes softened as he understood my acceptance of his challenge. "It'll take time," I said, "I don't exactly know what love is. But if you want to try by all means." "I don't try Ms. Stark future to be Mrs. Riddle I will have you. You better be prepared," Tom said with a hidden tone. I blushed at the innuendo. "Okay," I said as I looked down at my hands. Tom had picked them up suddenly and began kissing every single finger of mine as he stared into my eyes intently. Mother, you hear me I am doomed! This man will have me if he truly tried hard enough. But I guess he respects me enough to make sure my heart and soul was into his proposal. XXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXXX A self-insert story on how things would have been different with Liliana around. I don't own anything but my character Layla. Above is actually really far into the story so let me know if anyone wants to read it? I'll start posting it. Live Laugh Love xoxoxo MacyMorgan