Harry has lived a long and fulfilling life as a wizard, and he is ready to pass on when his time comes. Children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, Harry was happy with the way things turned... That is, until, he finds out the truth and gains his strange...inheritance. With a little help from Death, Fate, Time, Life, and even Lady Hecate herself, he's able to fix the wrongdoings of his past. Maybe even find new friends and family. Who knows? For Harry, luck is all he needs. -- This is a Harry Potter fanfiction that contains slash between Harry Potter and Tom Riddle/Voldemort. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING HARRY POTTER RELATED, NOR AM I CLAIMING TO! THIS IS JUST A FANFICTION!

Harry is always late for his lessons since second year. Sometimes he doesn't miss much but this wasn't one of those times. Harry walks into his Potions class and he does something that would make his year once again not normal. And Draco is there to witness all of it.

When a potions accident leaves Harry Potter a toddler who could've guessed that Draco Malfoy would be the one to step in?

From the images of a stern faced woman he'd seen in non magical paintings, first year Harry Potter, didn't expect Rowena Ravenclaw to be such a gentle woman. When Harry awakens a part of him he doesn't understand who better to turn to than the woman who founded the house of knowledge?

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Harry Potter is being severely abused. He is a classified Little and afraid of what will happen when others find out. Could Snape be the first to care for him as Harry, not as the Boy Who Lived? Originally published by nightwing2 and i was just helping but she's become a bit busy with her other fantastic stories so I'm going to fully take over with them editing me.

Harry lives in complete fucking hell. He's become nearly completely broken. He doesn't want anyone to know. But what does he do when he finds out he's not even completely human? How will he hide his scars from his new best friend/lover? What secrets doesn't he know? Why is Ron such a jerk sometimes? The group of the abused is a little different then you'd think. Snarry mostly. background Fred x George. Possible other ships.

Juxtaposition. That was what Harry Potter ended up becoming. After being missing in his first year, allowing Voldemort to rise in power, unseen and unheard but still there, and vastly more powerful. A desperate Dumbledore is finally able to track the boy-who-lived down, on his thirteenth birthday in a place no one would have ever looked. An insane asylum.

When you move into 221c Baker street and unknowingly become the neighbor of the great Sherlock Holmes. For some reason he doesn't like you.... Oh the game is on. "I'm armed and never miss I'd suggest you show yourself before my trigger finger gets itchy." "Death threats usually means frustrations towards a person. Isn't that obvious?" "If you had, had time to reflect you would have realized that this was a terrible idea." "I'm her boyfriend and he's with me please let us go in." Make sure to leave comments and such so I can know if this story isn't trash

Harry thought he had it all figured out. He had won the war. He had defeated the Dark Lord, fulfilled the prophecy, just like he was supposed to. But they hadn't counted on Harry surviving. It interfered with their plans and with the age of inheritance drawing near he would soon become a threat to all their scheming. He worked so hard to become what they wanted only for a repeat of his parents fate, as he whom was trusted so greatly turned his back on the golden boy. A killing curse cast just as his back was turned courtesy of the man he'd trusted. The man he'd thought was dead. The man looked down at the boy with a sickening smile. "This is the end I'm afraid, Harry, my boy." But they should have learned by now that when it came to Harry, Death had a soft spot. After all, the killing curse usually left behind a body, didn't it?