Don't read please. Thank you. Chaos and war had befallen the Wizarding World and there was little to no hope of saving it when Harry found himself back as a meek 11-year-old boy once again and he vows to change things. In an unexpected turn of events, he finds out about the lies he had lived and that those he once trusted, betrayed him. He is no longer the Gryffindor Golden Boy. There is only Power and those to weak to seek it. This is a Dark!Harry fanfic. Can be read as a crack!fic or fanfic. Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. I am not earning any money. All credit goes to J.K. Rowling. I only own any OC . Formerly known as Dark Not Evil Credit to @nyxques for the inspiration of the Cover NO PAIRINGS Best Ranks #1 -harry #1 -darkharry #1 - voldemort #1 - darkharry #1 -tomriddle #1 -tommarvoloriddle #1 -knockturnalley #1 -dumbledorebashing #1 -hermionebashing #12 -harrypotter #1 -slytherin #1 -manipulativedumbledore

These are short stories and deleted scenes based around my fan fiction called 'The Emerald Prince' Also contains the smut I skipped in the book.

Aizawa watched Izuku drink his black coffee, gazing absently out the window. The underground hero couldn't help but smirk, he looked forward to the effect beautiful, powerful, sassy Izuku would have on a pack of hormonal teenage hero wannabes. --- 15/11/2020 - DRAFTS OF FULL BOOK COMPLETED!! (Pending illustrations and heavy editing) Updated Wednesdays and Sundays Started March 2020, Completed June 2021 All artwork is my own, as is the plot (follows cannon major events initially though). I hold no rights to any aspect of Boku no Hero Academia...unfortunately. Swearing, sexual references, violence, boys being broken/bad at feelings/hopelessly in love/all three - warnings included. Izuku is pretty OOC, but remains a cinnamon roll of course. A very flirty, sassy, sexy one.

Set in Sixth Year but doesnt follow book or movie Harry's life has been hell and he deserves a redo. Can his guardian help him make good memories that outlive the bad ones? Character rights to the lovely JK Rowling **Contains Triggering material- read at own risk**

Nie hätte Severus Snape gedacht, dass er einmal im Ligusterweg stehen würde, um nach dem inzwischen 16jährigen Harry Potter zu schauen und das auch noch auf Bitten von Lucius Malfoy. Was ihn erwartet wird sein Leben und das des Jungen-der-lebt komplett auf den Kopf stellen. Spielt ab dem 6. Band (frei nacherzählt und an die Handlung angepasst) Achtung: OOC - Pairing: Ich verrate nur eins: SS/RB ///Leseprobe: „NARZISSA, REGULUS!!" Der Hausherr schrie nach seiner Frau und deren Cousin. Hinter ihm taumelte Snape in die beeindruckende Eingangshalle des Manor. Noch immer hatte der Tränkemeister den Jungen fest an sich gedrückt. Harry atmete nur noch rasselnd und es schien ihm bei jedem Atemzug schwerer zufallen Luft zu holen. Das Kind in seinen Armen starb und er konnte nichts tun."/// 🏅 1. Platz - harrypotter (21.06.21) 🏅 1.Platz - Drarry (07.02.23)

What if Harry was tired of being a pawn? What if someone was willing to rid him of the pain? What if that someone was his sworn enemy? Harry Potter/Tom Riddle Every chapter has around 1,000 words, I publish chapters randomly, so don't expect a schedule. Finished, 40,964 words long. (Yes, I actually counted.)

Das "Cage" ist einer der angesagtesten Clubs für junge, schwule Männer im Herzen Londons. Auch Harry Potter verschlägt es regelmäßig an den Wochenenden hierher. Unter den Muggeln fühlt er sich freier, als in der Zauberwelt, in der niemand weiß, dass er Männer liebt. Doch an einem Abend muss er lernen, dass selbst einem Auroren manchmal die Worte und die Kraft fehlen, um sich zu wehren, und dass manchmal die Rettung näher ist, als man glaubt.

"Steig aus!", sagte sie und auch wenn seine Beine kaum gehorchten, tat Harry, wie ihm geheißen. Dann holte seine Tante seinen Koffer aus dem Kofferraum und stellte ihn neben ihrem Neffen ab. Sie sah ihn an, kurz - nur für einen Wimpernschlag schien sie zu hadern, dann aber wandte sie sich ab und ging zurück zum Wagen. "Leb wohl", waren ihre letzten Worte, dann zog sie die Fahrertür zu und nur Augenblicke später, waren die Lichter des Wagens in der Dunkelheit verschwunden. Harry Potters Leben ändert sich zum zweiten Mal, seit seinem elften Geburtstag vollkommen. Plötzlich findet er sich alleine in einer schmutzigen Arbeiterstadt wieder - ausgesetzt von seiner Tante und ohne zu wissen, was ihn nun erwartete. Alles, was er hat, ist ein alter Brief von seiner Mutter und die Gewissheit, dass sein bisheriges Leben nun wieder auf den Kopf gestellt wird. (Eine Harry/Snape Fanfiktion)

What if Harry Potter turned on everything he ever knew? Harry is sick and tired of being used as the hero. He never wanted to be 'the boy who lived' but somehow people just assumed that he did. Everyone just thought since he was the boy who lived, and the potters son, that he was the hero. Boy were they wrong..... Not only does he hate gryffindor. But he technically is a slytherin. So his mind was always attached to darkness. Hell, you would be too if your mind was connected to the dark lord. So what happens when Harry starts to listen to his inner slytherin and the voice in his head that came from no other than the dark lord himself?... Harry is resorted into slytherin Harry Potter x Voldemort Harry is evil #deatheaters #slytherin Hello, A/N here; I want to say I wrote this when I was 10 and please excuse this awful attempt at writing. I despise this story but a lot of people like it (for the life of me I don't know why) so please don't think this is my writing as a whole, I promise I've gotten better over the years.

'Darkness breeds darkness. Darkness is drawn to other darkness. Like a moth to a flame and those for madness and murder of the world are those with the pain of their past that they turn into a game.' What happens when Harry Potter snaps? When he shows his real self? When he decides to listen to Voldemort's voice in his head and discover what he truly wanted and is? All hell breaks loose. 'They shall hear the lights downfall. And even their children's children will remember the story of how we brutally murdered the ones who rebelled.' Hello, A/N here; I want to say I wrote this when I was 10 and please excuse this awful attempt at writing. I despise these stories but a lot of people like it (for the life of me I don't know why) so please don't think this is my writing as a whole, I promise I've gotten better over the years.