After being hit with the rebounded killing curse, Voldemort realizes that he has been set up. Instead of fleeing to Albania, the incorporeal Voldemort attaches himself to the only living being left in the destroyed house of Godric's Hollow - Harry Potter (Previously published on AO3, mostly Beta read by my two fantastic Betas AliceNight and Silver_Flight :D A big thank you to the two of them!) I finally dedided to take my stories to other platforms, although my primary one will always remain AO3. I try to update A Deeper Connection every three weeks, usually over the weekend. There is also a Spanish translation of this work on Wattpad by KatePeverell/Hades_Luzbel https://www.wattpad.com/story/227507023-a-deeper-connection

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?

Harry's name comes out of the goblet and he's had enough, he's sick of pretending to be stupid, he's sick of constantly fighting against the whole world. It's time to step up and take control of his life. This is a slow burn people, it's going to be a long one.

At birth, he wasn't different from others. Or so he thought, until he was 11 years old. Now knowing about everything that was hidden... He left for a wizards school and meet new friend. And maybe more. Then there's Malfoy... oh boy... "Malfoy... what is this feeling?"

Harry Potter, being abused by his horrid so called family, he finally realises the truth. The ugly, so called truth of Albus Dumbledore and how he, the greatest wizard of this time, could be so terribly wrong. He thought that Harry was a normal child; another experiment. No. He was the master of death. And he has a coffin made just for you, Albus. Disclaimer: ALL OF THESE CHARACTERS ARE MADE FROM J.K ROWLINGS AMAZING IMAGINATION. I MADE THIS FOR FUN <3 Warning: Contains abuse as well as some self harm and a suicide attempt. I may not be too frequent in writing so there will be slow updates. Thanks! I also will be editing these A LOT and I have changed my mind on the plot quite drastically so...I'm sorry in advance! Also contains swearing because why not. Yeah. also cover photo is NOT mine.

What if Harry discovered something, not even the old headmaster knew, something that would change his whole life. Lily was an unknown daughter of Gellert Grindelwald, this means that Harry is his grandson, now, armed with his grandfather's wand, The Elder Wand, Harry embarks on a journey to succeed where his grandfather failed. I don't own anything

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

There were some things in life that even magic couldn't heal and for Zakari Ollivander, being deaf was not something that he wanted to be "healed" of anyways. Never considering himself disabled, Zakari considered himself just to be slightly different growing up. He still enjoyed partaking in activities that other children his age were involved in, even if he had to find his own way to do them. It was a challenge sometimes, but Zakari was always up for a challenge. As the grandson of a famous wandmaker, Zakari's biggest challenge yet would come to the young boy when he receives his acceptance letter to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Without knowing him, people were quick to pass their judgement, believing the boy would struggle and calling it a waste of time trying to teach magic to a boy who couldn't hear and hardly spoke. However, Zakari sets himself out to prove that just because he was hard of hearing, didn't mean he didn't have anything to say. It was everyone else around him that needed to learn how to listen.

Harry Potter has found out the fact that he's a wizard and is on his way to Hogwarts. He is found by a boy on the train, who offers him his hand. Who knew that a train ride, a simple sentence and a quick handshake from a boy was capable of changing so-called history? ⚯ Slytherin!Harry ϟ