This is my first story thing on here so, yeah! hope you enjoy!

Derek is alpha and makes bad decisions. Peter died and came back not a murderous psychopath. Heavy canon-divergence.

Derek Hale is the black sheep of the family, always has been. That's why he moved to Seattle. Now he's got a job he loves, a nice apartment with an incredibly hot and endearing neighbor, Stiles Stilinski. One night when Derek's overly large and demanding family shows up early for their yearly visit, they run into Stiles, who is accidentally introduced as Derek's boyfriend.

Harry discovers his friends true colours after narrowly escaping death. Weeks into the summer he journeys to Diagon Alley and discovers more truths about himself. There Harry will make a decision that will change the world for better or worse. Disclaimer - THIS STORY DOES NOT BELONG TO ME. All credit goes to Fuck_It_Up_Kenneth. You can find the story on ao3. (#1 in murder - 7/4/19) (#1 in harrypotter - 8/4/19)

All Stiles wanted to do was investigate the dead body, okay? He certainly hadn't wanted to spend his night getting chased through the woods by some--by some red-eyed monster. (Steter Week 2017 -November 24: Season One Rewrite - This could be anything from Stiles getting bitten instead of Scott to Stiles accepting the bite offer from Peter in that infamous parking garage scene. Take season one and rework it how you'd like to have seen it happen, with a Steter twist!)

"So then why are we letting Scott and Derek search for it if you know it's useless?" Peter looked down at Stiles and cocked his head with a grin. "Because I think seeing my nephew and your best friend run around like headless chickens while I think up a plan is hysterical." "And the plan is...?" ---- Trusting Peter Hale is something that Stiles had repeatedly told himself to never do. He had seen first hand the results of Peter's plans and schemes, but when a shadow began tormenting Beacon Hills, he found that sometimes he'd have to to play along with Peter's games. {cross-post from ao3}

The pack was gone. He had nothing left. He had no one. With nothing to lose, Stiles puts everything on the line to go back in time to try to prevent the future from becoming his past. Broken, guarded, and haunted by his past, only one overgrown-pup of a wolf seems able to get past his defenses. Changing the future? Easy. Finding a place for himself in the Hale Pack? Impossible. (Sterek Fic)

When no one else is willing, Stiles takes charge and won't let anything get in his way of success.