A smile twisted onto his lips. "Oh but darling brother....you expect me to be so merciful..." On that fateful night of Halloween, Dumbledore makes a fatal mistake; the wrong boy-who-lived is named. Soon after, Harry James Potter was thrown in Azkaban for no authentic reason at the age of 7. He happens to be incarcerated in the same prison cell as Bellatrix, Rodophlus, and Rabastan Lestrange. It's across from his godfather, Sirius Black, who often accesses the Lestrange's cell via his animagus form. When he is eleven years old, a single lonely brown owl shivers as it passes through the Azkaban wards. It is delivering a letter to one Harry J. Potter in Cell 777. Harry, who was trained and taught beforehand by Black and the Lestranges, recieves the letter with unsuppressed glee. He will have his revenge.

Voldemort discovered that he has another Horcrux

"You, Master, are now dead," Death spoke chillingly. Its bony fingers free of flesh slid down its scythe. Its hood ducked itself down, almost to show a sign of reverence. "The ritual is now completed. I am, most definitely, at your service, Master." The young man with raven hair and green eyes wasn't too pleased with Death. Before it said anything else, he carefully studied his surroundings. The way to the other life looked nothing like it had when he'd first died. Unlike the fist time, he stood outside Godric's Hollow, but the place was deserted and pitched black. It was so dark, Death easily blended in; the green glowing stone in its scythe was the only thing that alerted Harry of its presence. "Why did I not see you when I first died?" He demanded, anger from his previous life still lingering on. Death raised a bony finger. "You were not ready for me to reveal myself just yet. Your soul was too pure to be corrupt just yet; first you needed to complete cycle when it came to being my master." "And what is the cycle?" "One must use the cloak to hide from the danger. Resist the temptations of the resurrection stone. Master the wand made from the wood of the Elder tree and kill with it. One needs to corrupt their soul by taking a life." Death left some lingering silence, wanting for its new master to take in the newfound information before asking, "what do you wish of me, Master," even though it knew what was going on in Harry's mind. "You do not have to move on, I can grant what you desire." "You can grant me my family?" Death's hood tilted itself, making it seem as if it had ducked its head. Its bony fingers lightly tapped its scythe, making the sound of bone and metal echo in Harry's ears. "Undoubtedly," it confirmed. "If you wish to pay the price." "Do it."

//Never Judge A Book By It's Cover.// this story does not belong to me if you what to see more story like this go to this link http://yuushishio.tumblr.com *i don't know why they name themselves like that but ok*.

Harry Potter did not live a normal life. He was abused by the relatives and told that his parents, Lily and James Potter, were dead. He had no other family, and he never would. But what we're told isn't always the truth... WARNINGS!! MINOR MENTION OF ABUSE! LOTS OF FLUFFY SHIT!! WAY TO MUCH ANTICIPATION!! PROBS OBVI PLOT LINE!! edit:also lots of jk praise before she really revealed her true colors so just ignore the queen rowling cuz she is not a queen and i do not support her or her ideas at all. Sometimes I use parts straight from the story and I forget to credit. I'm sorry I'm lazy. post is pretty regular, you'll know if it changes. I hope you enjoy! Edit: posts are not at all regular I'm sorry, people seem to like it right now so feel free to read but updates have no sense of a schedule. Also totally obvi plot and barely any abuse except first chapter. Certain chapters going through editing stages so be warned of really bad writing. Edit 2: this story has 21 completed chapters and has been discontinued, i apologize but my inspiration for the story disappeared. it's been out up for adoption and i encourage everyone to read and make their own versions of what happens next, if you want copies of the previous chapters pm me and i will get back to you as soon as i can( also let me know if you want me to send them through wattpad or email)

A very, well, unlikely kind of couple, finding each other in hell, deals with the threats the place has and boring stuff. Alastor, the over powering, manipulative, and sickly gruesome, demon, has never really been nice to Angel Dust, the slutty, sexy, and devious pornstar. The two always had a problem with each others existence. One thought one was too stuck up and one thought the other was a waste in space. The relationship between them was nothing but friction. Until suddenly a hidden side was revealed. WARNING!!! I don't own any rights to these characters. These characters belong to Vivziepop or Vivian. Please support her on making Hazbin Hotel if you happened to have just found this story. I do not own the thumbnail. (Sexual content included) (It's not just purely Radiodust, but the main story revolves around them.)

Prowl was always a loner, everyone knew that. He always kept his emotions and secrets behind closed walls. He was an enigma to everyone, even his own team. He was a lone wolf simple as that. At least, that's what they thought. But what they didn't know, was that Prowl had a family once too- a sister. They weren't related by blood, but they were as close as any siblings would be. She was the light in his life, the spark in the darkness, the one who showed him that there was more to life- and himself- than he thought. Then......that light was snuffed out....taken away from him leaving him alone in the cold dark world once again. Or so he thought. Join Prowl, his adopted not-offline-reunited sister- Mantis and the rest of his team as they defend Detroit and the AllSpark against the Decepticons and villains alike while growing and learning in both body, mind and spark. A/N: PS I do not own TFA or any of its characters, only my own. The art and pictures used also belong to their rightful owner/ artists. I hope I am not plagiarizing or offending you. All Rights belong to them and TFA belongs to HASBRO.

ᴇʟɪᴢᴀʙᴇᴛʜ ʟɪᴏɴᴇꜱ + ᴍᴇʟɪᴏᴅᴀꜱ I never knew what he felt, I never understood. Why? He has one hell of a poker face. -ᴍᴏᴅᴇʀɴ ᴀᴜ

Elizabeth is found captured by pirates only to find out that her childhood friend is the captain of the pirate crew. Will he remember her and keep his promise to her or will he just use her like a toy? Who knows, a lot can happen on the on sea...