𝔇𝔬𝔫'𝔱 𝔟𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔢 𝔪𝔢 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢 𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔢 𝔪𝔢 𝔠𝔯𝔞𝔷𝔶 People called it madness, but they called it Love. It's the story of Lily Evans from 'I can't stand him' to 'He's not that bad' to 'I think I love him.' It's the story of James Potter from 'She's perfect' to 'Maybe friendship is better' to 'I definitely love her.' It's the story of how Jily came to be. ℑ𝔣 𝔦𝔱 𝔡𝔬𝔢𝔰𝔫'𝔱 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔞𝔦𝔫'𝔱 𝔡𝔬𝔦𝔫' 𝔦𝔱 𝔯𝔦𝔤𝔥𝔱

In June of 1980, Voldemort successfully took control of the Magical Ministry. For eleven years, Magical Britain was finally at peace, with only a few rebels fighting against the New Ministry. Voldemort stepped out of the limelight after the end of the war, choosing instead to focus on something important: His son. A four-year-old Inferius who goes by the name 'Little One' and is completely adored by everyone who meets him. But Little One holds a lot of mysteries. Who is he? How did he die? But most pressing, what is his relationship to the Dark Lord? Everything is fine, of course, until the Order decides to take Little One away from a very protective and possessive Dark Lord. And somehow, that is the least of the Dark Lord's problems. Add one clingy, annoying Death and one all-seeing, secretive Fate and you might just have a story! Follow Voldemort as he struggles through protecting his child, fighting off a very persistent Death, running an entire country, and for Merlin's saKE CAN HE PLEASE BEAT FATE AT ONE BLOODY GAME OF CHESS????? AKA: The Voldemort adopts an Inferius Harry fic that no one asked for, but surprise, it exists! [Very OOC and not a Tomarry/Harrymort. Recently changed summary, same story!]

In the mist of a stormy Halloween, a mysterious emerald eyed baby is left on the front steps of Sunderland Orphan Asylum. This baby had only one name etched into the blanket, he was a peculiar child with a lightning bolt scar on his forehead. This child was different then any other child there for he was capable of the impossible. At the age of Seven he leaves the rotten place he has called home, setting out to his destiny he was born for. Years later, with Lord Voldemort rising to power once again in the wizarding world, a new Dark force is making its way out in the world. And they are out for blood...

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*This story is complete and will not updated any longer check out the revamp When Blood Comes Calling.* A strange turn of events, a mysterious baby is left on the front steps of Sunderland Orphan Asylum. He has only one name on the blanket which read Hadrian. The green eyed baby with a lightning bolt on his forehead grew to know that he was special but didn't know what yet. At the age of five years he leaves the rotten place he has called home, which coincidentally burnt down the next day. A disgruntled old headmaster is wondering if Micheal hadn't been the boy-who-lived and is has been his twin but he has been presumed dead. Now a new Dark force is making its way up again, was this Dumbledore greatest mistake naming the wrong boy-who-lived? I do not own anything that belongs to this world, only this plot.

Gone are the carefree school days, as a new era begins in the lives of the Marauders. Voldemort's powers are ever increasing and the days are getting dark for all the wizarding world. James, Lily, Sirius, Remus, and Peter, along with their friends, will discover all of the hopes and fears of fighting - not only against the dark magic of the rising regime, but also against the trials and troubles of becoming grown up.

What would have happened if Severus Snape went to check on Harry after finding out he was sent to live with the Dursleys? After finding the boy locked in a cupboard and starved Severus decides to adopt him to make sure Lily's son is truly safe. Follow through the ups and downs as Severus and harry live life together as father and son.

Harry Potter, saviour of the wizarding world. Majestic title, isn't it? He also has the biggest secret of all time too. Harry just happens to be a little.

Little Harry Potter at just seven years old has never been loved. Abused by those he calls family, Harry spends endless nights in his cupboard wondering if it will ever get better, never daring to hope. Until someone comes knocking at the door....

Secrets, lies and deceit are something Harry Potter has been living with for 4 years. An unmissable opportunity arises and Harry grabs it with two hands, defecting and taking on the alias of the Dark Lords own Chaos in the graveyard 4th year. Powerful and sneaky, Harry shows he really isn't the Gryffindor savior everyone believes and the Dark Lord wants him for himself. HP/TMR. ❗Not mine! All credits go to Jessiikaa15 on fanfiction.net❗