Be on guard, my Lord, writes Abraxas Malfoy, the new transfer student intends to kill you. Except Abraxas has terrible penmanship, and kill and kiss look awfully similar in shoddy cursive. Naturally, things escalate. A lot. !Disclaimer! all characters belong to J.K Rowling This story belongs to Ailora on AO3 link to story here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/39003150/chapters/97558827

Horror strikes him down where he stands, then. He sways, stumbles to put his back to the living room wall. Harry is woozy in disbelief, watching the two words slashed into his chest in livid red just like the scar on his forehead. 'AVADA KEDAVRA.' He knows those words, the first he can remember, his earliest memory. It feels like he hasn't breathed in minutes. When he comes back to the moment, he finds that perhaps he hasn't. Harry gasps for air like a fish does for water, and doesn't find it. His back has slid down the wall somehow and his hands grip his head, hair clenched in fists. Then he realizes he's actually panting, a ringing in his ears, blocking out whatever it is people are saying to him. Hermione crouches in front of him where he can't possibly miss her, palms settling gently on his knees. "Harry," she's saying. "Harry, it's going to be alright." How? How can it ever possibly be alright again? - In a world where the first words you ever speak to your soulmate appear once both soulmates have turned seventeen, Harry receives a bit of bad news. OR In which Harry fashions himself into a war bride. !Disclaimer! All characters belong to J.K Rowling This story belongs to freakydeakymoonmagic on AO3 Story link here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/37337773/chapters/93167971

Harry Potter has been hiding in plain sight all his life, since he carries the soul-mark of Minister Tom Riddle on his arm-and a fulfilled soul-bond will double both partners' power. His parents and godfather are fugitives, members of the Order of the Phoenix, and Harry is a junior Ministry official feeding the Order what information he can. No one, least of all him, expects Harry to come to the sudden notice of Minister Riddle, or be drawn into a dangerous game of deception. !Disclaimer! J.K Rowling owns the characters used This story belongs to Lomonaaeren on AO3 link to story here: https://archiveofourown.org/works/20704793/chapters/49183289

Tom Riddle was going into his fifth year at Hogwarts. Harry Potter had fallen asleep on the Hogwarts express, wishing he didn't have to live in a time when Voldemort was in power, also going into his fifth year. When he woke up over fifty years in the past with a wand at his throat, he couldn't help but wish he'd been a bit more specific.

''Death will come for you eventually, Mr. Riddle. My Master will ensure it.'' *** Betrayed by so many people and devastated by the loss of many more, Harry tries to find a safe place. He never expected to find it in the past. And maybe, maybe he also came for a bit of revenge.

When the dark side gains the upper hand in the second wizarding war and everything seems hopeless, Harry takes it upon himself to change the future by traveling into the past. Lord Voldemort might be lost to them, but Tim Riddle might be saved yet. ◇◇◇ "I need you to understand that there is no coming back from this. If you decide to do this, you'll have to live with the choice for the rest of your life." "What life?", challenged the boy with a raised eyebrow, "You mean the constant running? The always present fear of having to watch yet another person I love die because of me?" ◇◇◇ Tomarry, time travel, enemies to lovers, dark themes, betrayals

(Aka the Tomalongadingdong™ fic) It was a normal day for Harry. He woke up, made breakfast for his relatives, ate some leftovers, and went out to do the chores set for him. Then it all changed when he accidentally disturbed a snake in the grass. Please do not message me about translations. I'm not accepting them.

After the war, Harry distances himself from everyone, feeling empty. He spends a year having locked himself up in Grimmuald Place, consumed with guilt. When he's finally drawn from his Godfather's, now his, home by the Weasleys, Hermione appears at his front door with urgent and unsettling news. Harry realizes the hidden horrors of his years at Hogwarts and, together, Harry and his friends formulate a plan to level the playing field. Though, when it inevitably all goes sideways, Death reveals himself to Harry and offers him a once in a lifetime opportunity. Will he take it? -- WARNINGS: 1. This is a slow burn (trust, it'll be worth it) 2. Tom is a manipulative little shit 🥰 3. Chapters are not at all consistent, I'm a double major in college guys, I only have so much extra time T^T - I try to upload at least one chapter a month

(Cover art is not mine) "The end of the seventh month approaches, "He who has defied the light, defects to darkness, "When the light fights back, only he will win, "And the hunt for the stag shall begin!" •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• A strange inheritance; a prophecy given; dark and light wage war; a mysterious stranger turns the tide. Who side are they on? (A/N: Disclaimer: I do not own any of these characters, only the plot is mine. The characters belong to J. k. Rowling. The only characters that are mine will be my Ocs.)