One night, once a year, was more than anything else Tom ever had. This is the story of how two people destined to be foes were actually destined for something else Cover by yume-jin.tumblr.com

This is a tmnt fanfiction Leo is captured by the Shredder and tortured will his brothers same him in time or will he spend his last moments in the hands of his biggest enemy find out Warning: sad, and has blood and mentions torture and death so if you don't like that stuff just giving you a heads up before hand

 Harry had never been able to comprehend a sibling relationship before, but he always thought he'd be great at it. Until, as Master of Death, he's reborn one Turais Rigel Black, older brother to Sirius and Regulus. (Rebirth/time travel and Master of Death Harry) All Rights Reserved to Tsume Yuki

Lighting without thunder. Night without day. One without the other would be unnatural. An anomaly. A warning. A battle cry. Lightning would serve as the warning. If you are in close enough range, you will see the flashes- and inevitably hear the thunder. The closer you are, the louder it gets. One without the other would be an unnatural phenomenon, signalling the apocalypse. In Harry Potter's sixth year, he was sent back in time to Tom Riddle's sixth year to try and help him see the light before he ventured too far into darkness. But what if the plans stray a little bit too far from the omniscient eyes? A three-chapter oneshot for the pairing Harry x Voldemort / Tomarry

During his escape from the Darklands, Jim is touched by the power of the Decimar Blade. And though, with the help of his friends, they are all able to escape through the bridge, the Trollhunters may find that the mysterious weapon may have more serious effects than they could ever imagine... Picks up near the end of "Homecoming". An au in which Blinky, Aaarrrgh!, and the rest of the gang arrive to Jim's aid just a few seconds too late. Probable Troll!Jim, but I'm not sure yet.

The birth of the true Dark Lord draws nigh...born to those who shall thrice defy the Fallen Lord, born as the seventh month dies... He shall set to rights the unbalance and claim the immortal throne...his army shall be legion, and Death shall be his Servant... The lily and the stag watch over him and the Wolf and Dogstar nurture him...The cat shall guide and the Serpent train him...Marked by the Lady's Own Hand...The birth of the true Dark Lord approaches...born to those who will thrice defy the Fallen Lord... When Harry learns of his true purpose, his life is thrown into chaos. He finds himself trusting people he never thought he would while others are not much of a surprise. How will Harry and his allies react to the threats that rise up against them?

Voldemort has succeeded into stealing the legendary Philosopher's Stone, however, not everything is how it seems. Original FanFiction located at: https://www.fanfiction.net/s/11330784/1/Harry-Potter-and-the-Sympathy-of-Souls Original Writer: https://www.fanfiction.net/u/2220074/MorticiaYouSpokeFrench

"You. Yes child come. Aye that's a good lad. Have you heard of the prophecy? No? Well have a seat next to me. I'll tell you. A great treasure has been discovered. A treasure that can let the one who possesses it control the waters. But this treasure will be hunted down by a known captain. By people taken over by greed of power and selfish desires. This captain is led by a child of the land and the sea. This captain, is a famous pirate. Cold hearted and dishonest is he. As the ship travels through harsh and unforgiving seas, many are lost, but a powerful bond is made. The famous, cold hearted pirate will go through a wonderful change. But not even the prophecy knows if he will succeed, as hearts change, and with it, fate." "How do you know this is real?" "Don't doubt the prophecy child!" *** ENJOY!!!!

As a six year old Harry lay on the ground gasping for breathe, learned the truth about power. You can have strength, you can have power But there was always someone better than you. Harry could accept that, after the life he'd led but he vowed to himself that when he found a person more powerful than him and worthy of that title, they will have his utmost and undying loyalty.

The adults of Wool's Orphanage were completely wrapped around Harrison Peverell's fingers. They cherished him, dotted on him, gave him extra of everything, even when the Orphanage already had so little. What they didn't know was that Harrison Peverell wasn't just a boy. He was a boy that got memories of his past life, everyday, through his dreams. Harrison Peverell was the Master of Death, only, he doesn't know until the day he remembers that he is, which is about 17 years into his second life. Death is patient with almost everything, but he desperately wants to meet his Master, face to face. So, turn that 17 years into 5 years. ¤¤¤¤¤ Tom Riddle, two years older than Harrison Peverell, was hated and feared at Wool's Orphanage. The only person that didn't hate or fear him was Harrison, who insisted on being called Harry. Tom didn't know what drew him to Harry, he didn't know why he was so fascinated by the way his jewel like eyes shined with a sharp cunning that no 5-year-old should have, so he avoided Harrison. He did this for a year, but Harry refused to be ignored. At age six, Harrison Peverell got the future Dark Lord wrapped tightly around his finger with a simple sentence. "If you are what is considered to be a freak, than I would rather be with you than be normal and accepted." ¤¤¤¤¤ This is a Tomarry Fanfic. It features boyxboy. Don't like, Don't read. Status: on-going Highest Rankings: #1 in wizards #2 in 1930s #1 in 1940s #2 in harrison #4 in darkharry #3 in hogwartsschoolofwitchcraftandwizardry #48 in tomriddle #6 in wizardingworld #3 in tomriddlelovestory #4 in tomarry #1 in masterofdeath #1 in tomxharry #1 in riddleera #1 in harrymort #1 in hp #1 in ww2 #4 in timetravel #3 in orphanage #10 in harrypotter #48 in hogwarts