Harry was left outside by his parents for a little too long when before he turned one years old and was snatched away by the oldest vampire in the world. Dracula had just wanted a snack when he grabbed the infant but decided to give it a chance, he used his most potent and unique venom that one other living soul had survived, stronger then the one used to create the other two classes of vampires, if the baby survived then it would be the second most powerful vampire in the world and Dracula's heir. And Harry did survive, continuing to grow like all vampires do waiting until he turned sixteen and gained control of his physical age, like other vampires. But when he turned eleven he ran across some aurors in the woods and soon rumours started to spread that the young potter wasn't dead. That maybe his younger brother Damien wasn't the chosen one after all, Voldemort was certainly interested.

The Unspeakables were only the tip of the iceberg. If the British Ministry has a secret department, everyone has one. The ICW just keeps there's a little bit more under wraps. They were peace keepers after all. Shadows that leark in the night, watching everything and knowing even more. They want the best, the strongest, and who better then a child that didn't die when he should have. Harry knows it's not right, but they were feeding him, teaching him. Who's to tell him it was bad to become the Nightmare of others. This is for when I'm board... no consistent updates. ~Art not mine, credit to artist.

This is being edited and reposted! Growing up in a place where he wasn't wanted, considered, or even loved; Harry Potter had grown cold in the heart before he ever reached ten years of age. At seven, his life changed and he realized that the interference of one person; no matter who they were...it could make the world of difference. Follow him on this journey; as he grows into a very different person from the one we all know. Follow as many choices are made that have exacting consequences or rewards, and follow him as he learns how to accept again through the aid of one person he never intended to let in.

Hadrien was betrayed. By everyone. Not like it was anything new for him, but he probably shouldn't have accepted that strange mans help because of it. Now he has no clue where he is and he's not even sure he wants to know either. Seeing the man in front of him right now though, Hadrien only has three words to say. "WHAT THE HELL?!" ~ Upon being betrayed by all Harry, no Hadrien, considered friends and family. Hadrien decides to start over. Accepting the help of a strange man and his companion, he now finds himself tossed backwards through time. Unsure of where he is and what to do, Hadrien heads to Hogwarts only to find that nearly everyone he knows hasn't been born yet. Wondering what he should do, he happens to run into a certain black-haired Slytherin, only to find out to his chagrin that he stills knows some people.... ~ BxB means boys will be smooching boys, if you don't like that too bad don't complain to me for not reading the description all the way through XP, Enjoy People!~ (I do not own the harry potter series in anyway yaadaa yaadaa, this is just a fanfiction. All rights for Harry Potter go to the J.K. Rowling the lucky lady XD) *Story Cover is by my friend CreatureChanLixQueen, go have a look at her stories if you feel like it ☺️* 'Prologue Has been edited'

Having nothing but the overly large clothes on his back the small child made his way towards the shady, crumbling building. He paused and took a deep breath. This was it. This was home. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ After being abandoned at the age of two, Harry finds himself living a life that could have been quite diffrent. No one was expecting what the name Harry Potter truely entitled.

Harry Potter died that night. Or that's what everyone was told. Lily and Dumbledore made sure Evan Potter was whirshiped in his place as the boy who lived. But Harry wasn't dead, he was tossed aside. Thrown to Lily's hateful sister and told his parents were dead. It was a normal day of Harry Hunting when everything changed. Someone powerful decided to step in. Changing Harry's tragic fate and destiny.

In the depths of the African wilderness, where the sunlight filters through the dense canopy, a fierce yet tender bond forms between the wild man Tarzan and the nurturing gorilla, Kala, who raised him as her own amid the symphony of rustling leaves and echoing animal calls. As he dances through the treetops, a primal force of nature, Tarzan's world shifts when he encounters Y/N, a fiery researcher entangled in her own chaotic existence-struggling with a disdainful love interest and the haunting absence of her mother's lost necklace, a relic that binds her to a past she desperately seeks to escape. Their passionate connection ignites a raw conflict within Tarzan, who is torn between the untamed freedom of the jungle and the alluring yet suffocating pull of the human world that Y/N represents. As they navigate the secrets of their intertwined destinies, the jungle holds its breath, waiting for the revelation that could chain Tarzan to the very life he yearns to flee or set Y/N free from the shackles of her own heritage.

Dumbledore was sure he had made the right choice. Ten years later Harry shows him just how wrong he was. With little regard for most, Harry makes a name for himself at Hogwarts, and shows everyone that he is far more than just the BWL. In doing that he attracts the attention of the Dark Lord, making Voldemort believe that the Boy-Who-Lived could be far more than an enemy. Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. This fanfiction does not belong to me and can be found on AO3. It is written by LittleMissXanda.

Former titles: Lost - Rose Basilisk 007 Forgotten mistake - BtsPeace Originally wrote by Rose Basilisk 007 Adopted by BtsPeace Adopted further by Sande5098 Warning: My writing style is different to both these authors, please accept that. Or don't... that's your choice Deciding it would be best that Harry's twin, The Boy who Lived is trained properly, he sends Harry to the Dursleys. But he doesn't stay there long. He ends up in Victorian England. But what will happen when the past becomes the present?

In a world where everything is dying Harry is given one choice: º Go back in time to undo the damage by doing a Sacrifice Ritual to save himself and his children, or º Stay in the horror that was this new world and end up dying by the end of the month. Once in the past can he really go against everything he believes and join the Wizard he once defeated? Cover by RiddleSnape(AO3)/@S1L6Moon9(WP)