7th Year Gryffs learn why it is never a good idea to piss off their favorite victim, shy Ravenclaw Hadrian Morgan. The orphan's payback during Professor Slytherin's Class is BEAUTIFUL and piques the interest and libido of the Lord Marvolo Slytherin, who courts him with the aid of most of the school. But just how naive is Hadrian Morgan, really? TMR/HP Slash This story is not mine, it belongs to WyrdSmith on ffn.net.

mxb! Harry Potter no longer has any fucks to give. That's it. That's the plot. Thanks for coming to my ted talk. ((And all because Death does something absolutely fucking stupid behind Harry's back.)) Or; Harry dies and wakes up back in the cupboard underneath the stairs. Fed up of being thrown around like a dogs chew toy, both literally and figuratively, Harry takes matters into his own hands and changes the future as we know it. ((Helping Voldemort may not have been on his initial plans, but here he was.)) #11 in harrymort //cross posted on ao3//. 1k! as of 13/01/2020 5k! as of 27/01/2020 wow!! 60k! as of 10/04/2020 !!! 70k! as of 13/05/2020 idk when it reached 100k and onwards but holy fucking shit--

Summary: Harry's green eyes slowly blinked open to stare blearily up at the ceiling overhead before turning his head to one side to take in the unfamiliar room in which he found himself lying on his back, lovingly tucked into a large and comfortable bed. The raven didn't have the slightest idea where he was; the last thing that he could remember was leaving the corner grocer near his house with the half-gallon of milk his mother needed in tow and setting off towards home. His head was muddled and his thoughts were confused. The bedroom door swung open with a quiet creak and a man stepped into his line of sight holding a metal breakfast tray in his large hands. Seeing him awake his handsome face broke into a kind smile, dark eyes overflowing with love. "Did you sleep well, my darling?" he purred, crossing the room towards him. "Have you any idea how much I've missed you, Harry?" found it in ao3 https://archiveofourown.org/works/9548936/chapters/21589478

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!

If you've read the books or seen the movies, then you know the famous Harry Potter and his enemy, Lord Voldemort, or Tom Marvolo Riddle. But here's the thing. None of that is real. That's all a lie to cover up what really happened. I'm here to tell you this. Harry never destroyed the diary, he was never in the Tri-wizard Tournament, and Voldemort never died that fateful night that we all know. Best Rankings: #3 in thetruth #6 in harryxtom #21 in lordvoldemort

After months of secretly sharing his dreams with Tom Riddle, things take a sharp left turn at the Battle of Hogwarts and when Harry dies and visits the 'train station,' he leaves with an unexpected gift he would give anything to protect. That gift, however, turns friend into foe and forces Harry to flee for his life. But when Harry reaches the end of his rope, he stumbles through a gateway into another world with subjugating Fae Empires, dangerous magical races, and a man sharing the face of his greatest enemy who connected two worlds through shared dreams. [Or tldr:] Harry shares dreams with a Tom from an alt universe while horcrux hunting and ends up knocked up. So he of course achieves interdimensional travel in order to claim that child support.

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❗

After Dumbledore's death, Harry searches for answers in the Pensieve. But something goes wrong. Trapped inside a memory, Harry finds himself back at Hogwarts in 1945 where he meets an 18 year old Tom Riddle teaching Defense Against the Dark Arts. (This story is not mine, it is by an ao3 author named paimpoint)

Harry Potter wakes up in his eleven year old body, the day before he gets his first Hogwarts letter. What actions will he take, faced with this new opportunity? Sequel has been posted under the name A True Belonging