Evelyn Malfoy was very aware of how different she was, seeing as no one could ever let her forget it. Comparing her and her twin brother, Draco was like comparing night and day. Draco was the self absorbed, rude, Slytherin Prince. Evelyn was the quiet, kind, Gryffindor mystery. She kept to herself with her small amount of friends and she was happy that way. All was well, until her name came out of the Goblet of Fire. Now, Evelyn is forced out of the shadows and in a deadly competition, and her only ally hasn't even looked at her since their first year. {HIGHEST RANKING: 1st in #harrypotter; 1st in #potter; 1st in #lgbt; 1st in #twins; 52nd in #fanfiction} This is the second draft of this book! If you have already read it once, I urge you to re-read, as lots has changed. Also this is not discontinued! The story is still going I'm just sad and can't write :)

Harry never knew his Father James Potter had a little sister. That he had other options besides living with the extremely vile Dursley family. Where Eleanor Potter becomes a professor at Hogwarts, beginning her journey in protecting her nephew.

Harry Potter was an orphan. Dumbledore took him to his uncle and aunt's house. He met McGonagall. It was the only way, he told her. She demanded why he must be raised by such awful people. "Minerva, it will keep him from becoming pampered." The woman had scoffed at him. "If you don't want him to be pampered, fine. I'LL take him." And that was that. ***I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER***

She was always raised to be someone else. She was always raised to be a jerk like her twin, but what they never counted on was her heart. Behind her sarcasm and wit, she had a heart of gold. While they laughed at their nephew and starved him, she helped him and was kind to him. When he was locked for days in his cupboard, she snuck in food. When Dudley bullied him she stood up for him when she wasn't being bullied herself. She was his only friend and he was hers. They were the best of friends. I don't own Harry Potter, etc. Translated into Polish by the wonderful @YeMy123 link below. https://www.wattpad.com/story/269640846?utm_source=ios&utm_medium=link&utm_content=story_info&wp_page=story_details&wp_uname=belle_kafer&wp_originator=we3nAW42CKDavbOmWooOSxakeWbykYauHdn7PWwtw2gBjprQMpDJvdbv7yCHj4TqnM2%2BBrdJDTYdjZB6%2BAApmKt%2F5uzpFGp%2BZfk4IXzSo%2BefqlOIZ2c2mxyVkgp7pSKl

Harry was just a young child when it happened. He lived with his unloving relatives in Surrey. 5 years of abuse took its toll on him by the time he was 6 years old. He noticed everything becoming quieter and quieter everyday but what he didn't realise was what it meant. When he woke up one morning not hearing a thing, it scared him. Wouldn't it scare you too? When his eleventh birthday rolled around, he got a letter to go to a school that if he went by logic, shouldn't have existed at all. What will people think when they find out he's deaf? Harry certainly doesn't want to find out. He tries and succeeds in hiding from some but others won't be fooled. *there will be mentions of physical and mental abuse and descriptions of injuries caused by this so please be careful when reading*

Harry has been abused by the Dursley's for as long as he can remember, both physically and mentally. During the summer after his fifth year, the Dursley's go too far. When Harry fails to send a letter to the Order after three days someone comes to check on him and the abuse he has kept silent about comes into light. (I know Sirius dies in The Order of The Phoenix, but I'm changing it so deal with it. Also, Harry doesn't have to wear glasses in this fic. I've always hated the idea of them hiding his gorgeous eyes :P) WARNING: Updates will be slow and inconsistent

Harry Potter has been living his life in fear. Fear of his uncle, fear of his power, fear of his magic, fear of his own shadow. But one day, during a routine trip to the market, he meets Tony. Tony has everything someone could possibly desire. But there's one thing missing from his life. When he is walking down the street one day and sees a boy faint on the sidewalk in front of the market, he takes him in under his wing. Is it possible that this one second could possibly change both of their lives forever? (***this fiction will differ from the actual story line and some characters will be very ooc-- please also note trigger warnings on past abuse, sexual assault, and self harm***)

What if Lily and James never died on Halloween? What if Harry's parents lived long enough to reach his second Birthday? What if Harry never lived at Number 4 Privet Drive with his Aunt, Uncle and Cousin? What if Sirius never went to Askaban for a crime he did not commit? What if Peter hadn't been made secret keeper, meaning he couldn't tell the Potters location? What if Harry grew up knowing all about magic and Hogwarts and the world he is a part of? What if everything we think is true in the magical world is not? What if the story we know and love is different to how we thought was? Lily and James Potter died before Harry could get to know them, a tragic story. But, if Harry had grown up with his parents what would be different about his life? Who knows? What If things had gone differently? What If?

Hope was a rare feeling for George Fleamont Potter and his little brother Harry. The only hope for him was to become of age and leave his relatives - that is - until that letter came. A strange letter addressed to 'Mr G. Potter' that would change his entire life. A letter that promised him a whole new world. A letter that brought him hope. [DISCLAIMER: there is now a background story on one of this book's characters: Ada Green. It has been planned and written by @sansarya and me and has been published on her account under the name ARTIFICE] (SLOW UPDATES)

Harry Potter is world famous for his Scar, that however is not a lone scar. Soon Harry will learn being the Boy-Who-Lived, secrets never stay secrets.*Semi-Graphic Abuse*