[ CONCLUÍDA ] Possuído por Voldemort na Batalha do Departamento de Mistérios, Harry comete um crime que tem impactos irrevogáveis. Enquanto ele luta para sobreviver às circunstâncias alteradas, Lord Voldemort investiga a conexão inesperada que ele tem com o Menino-Que-Sobreviveu. Uma simples posse muda tudo. TRADUÇÃO Fanfic pertence a Relevant_Peach disponível na Ao3 todos os créditos a ele(a).

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)

Tom, as much as he hates to admit it, wants to fit in the wizarding world. Make a name. Probably kill Dumbledore. (And wants a family *it's a secret*). Harry wanted to change the world. Rule it. Become great. (And wants someone who will love him *again a secret*) Tom is the Mudblood of Slytherin. The outcast. Hogwarts most intelligent student. The most distrusted. (And he is great) Harry is the Star Pupil of Ilvermorny. Lord Peverell. The most intelligent wizard ever known. The most trusted. (And he is great) What will happen when they crash?

Voldemort returns. Harry is wrongly accused. All hell breaks loose... but it's already too late by the time the Order of the Phoenix realizes it. Well some minor details very few know (harry being one) is Voldemort's appearance. No one would think You-Know-Who would actually come back looking like himself. No one really does think Voldemort is back at all... Well until uncontrollable killings start to appear, disappearances rise once more and darkness swarms over every house, everyone shop, any place. No one walks alone. No one stays out past dark. Children are not found without their parents. Some elder children even return home to make sure nothing back happens to there families. And where's Harry during all of this? No one knows. No one except the Order and Ministry know where Harry Potter lies. One dangerous thing the Order and Ministry had failed to check... is if anything was left behind on Harry himself... well while he was still sane that is.

Harry James Potter has a brother named, Jacob Lilly Potter who is declared Boy-who-lived after that fateful Halloween night. But what happens when Dumbledore makes a deadly mistake?

He never thought he would fall in love, he had never felt that way towards anyone, then he seen him. his hair, brown locks flowing in the wind with curls as he walked, his eyes Hazel brown with a hint of red shining throughout, like it wanted to show but didn't want anyone to know. ** Sorry if there are spelling mistakes!**

Rewritten ++++++++++++++++++++++++++++++ What happens when Harry knows of Dumbledore's plans? What if before his fifth year he goes into a creature inheritance? It's about time for the world to bow before him. *Warnings* Smut (in the future), Tomarry, Wolfstar, slash, more mature elements, future violence, crossdressing, bashing, ext. If you don't like these please don't read.

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟. . . . . . . . . . . We've all heard the tales of good and bad, the tales of innocent deceit and her hero, the tales that despite their nature, show us the beauty in contrast. But it's the tales of pure evil that get swept under the rug. The tales of deception, where cruelty is rewarded. The tales that have you questioning who the real villain of the story is. There's a simple philosophy to most thing in life; two wrongs 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 make a right. So what ensues when you put two of the worst kinds of people together? Loyalties transfer, lines blur, and hatred ignites complete chaos. She's cunning. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘳𝘶𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴. She's dangerous. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴. She's evil. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘴𝘦. Or so that's what we're told. The devil is always worse. But maybe, just maybe, she's the devil in disguise, playing his advocate... . . . . . . . . . . - 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 - 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞. - 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧. - 𝐑𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐞.

Quando um Voldemort na casa dos trinta encontra um Harry Potter de dezessete anos, viajante do tempo, ele faz uma suposição perigosa - e hilária. Ele presume que Harry é seu filho. E seu filho, é claro, merece o melhor. Um Harry confuso finge estar ali para se preservar, mas viver com seu "pai" está se mostrando intolerável em mais de um sentido. "Você é meu", disse Voldemort gentilmente, e sorriu quando Harry se encolheu. Então o garoto conhecia Voldemort, afinal. Ele sabia que Voldemort era temível. "Eu cuidarei de você, meu filho." "Eu não pertenço a você," Harry cuspiu, apesar do medo. Oh, que delícia ele era! Ele não era um bajulador covarde e afetado, como os outros seguidores de Voldemort; não, essa criança tinha uma espinha de aço. Poucos conseguiam ficar diante de Voldemort sem se encolher. "Você é meu filho", declarou Voldemort. "Claro que me pertence. Cada célula sua, cada fibra sua, cada batimento cardíaco seu. Você é meu em carne, osso e alma. Você é meu em magia. E não me negará." 𝐻𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑜́𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙 𝑑𝑒 [𝐌𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐮𝐫𝐂𝐥𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐫] 𝑇𝑟𝑎𝑑𝑢𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜 𝑒 𝑎𝑑𝑎𝑝𝑡𝑎𝑐̧𝑎̃𝑜 𝑝𝑜𝑟 [𝐇𝐨𝐤𝐮𝐁𝐫], 𝑐𝑜𝑚 𝑐𝑎𝑟𝑖𝑛ℎ𝑜, 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑞𝑢𝑒 𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝑝𝑜𝑠𝑠𝑎𝑚 𝑐𝑜𝑛ℎ𝑒𝑐𝑒𝑟 𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑎 𝑜𝑏𝑟𝑎 𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑟𝑖́𝑣𝑒𝑙. 𝑇𝑜𝑑𝑜𝑠 𝑜𝑠 𝑐𝑟𝑒́𝑑𝑖𝑡𝑜𝑠 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑚 𝑎̀ 𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑎 𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑎𝑙.

Kidnapped. Lied to. Broken. They called him Harry Potter, the Boy Who Lived. But beneath the scar and the fame was a stolen child-Hadrian Sirius Lupin-Black, born of wolves and stars, hidden by blood magic and raised to die by a man the world still trusts. When a violent surge of magic unlocks his long-dormant creature inheritance, Hadrian escapes Privet Drive and discovers everything he should have had-his true name, his true family, and the powerful legacy Dumbledore tried to bury. He is half-Fae, half-Werewolf, and fully done being anyone's pawn. Reuniting with his real parents, Sirius Black and Remus Lupin, and guided by the once-feared but redeemed Tom Riddle, Hadrian begins to reshape a broken world. The Ministry's sudden Hogwarts Resorting Initiative only fans the flames-because soulmates are awakening, houses are colliding, and the Slytherins are far more than they seemed. 🖤 Soulmate bonds ignite by scent, not scars. 🐺 Werewolves, Veela, Elves, and Fae rise from the shadows. 📰 Secrets unravel in headlines. ⚖️ Dumbledore's lies fall like dominoes. 🔥 And the boy raised as a weapon becomes a king in his own right.