(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.

A story of The Boy Who Lived. The light and hope of the Wizarding World. But do they actually know who it is? Neglected by most, and outshone by his precious brother, Harry James Potter set his heart on making his own destiny, away from his given fate. >>>>>¤<<<<< !TRIGGER WARNING! Mentions of child abuse Contains mild swearing/cursing Real bad and cringe-worthy writing Additional Note: The characters here are not an accurate representation of the book characters. • • • 30 . 06 . 20 *no decided plot, just going with the flow*

A smile twisted onto his lips. "Oh but darling brother....you expect me to be so merciful..." On that fateful night of Halloween, Dumbledore makes a fatal mistake; the wrong boy-who-lived is named. Soon after, Harry James Potter was thrown in Azkaban for no authentic reason at the age of 7. He happens to be incarcerated in the same prison cell as Bellatrix, Rodophlus, and Rabastan Lestrange. It's across from his godfather, Sirius Black, who often accesses the Lestrange's cell via his animagus form. When he is eleven years old, a single lonely brown owl shivers as it passes through the Azkaban wards. It is delivering a letter to one Harry J. Potter in Cell 777. Harry, who was trained and taught beforehand by Black and the Lestranges, recieves the letter with unsuppressed glee. He will have his revenge.

Harry was a quiet boy, he never had to be told something twice and was always polite and obedient. His parents loved him and his brother until one night, Voldemort and Dumbledore both made a mistake. Voldemort tried coming after a boy too powerful while Dumbledore claimed Harry's brother something he wasn't. What did he claim his brother you ask? He claimed him The Boy Who Lived which only led to his downfall... DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER AND ALL CREDIT GOES TO THE RIGHTFUL OWNER! IF THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG WITH WHAT I WRITE THEN PLEASE TELL ME SO I CAN FIX IT. NONE OF THE ART THAT I UPLOAD IS MINE.

Harry stared down at his bleeding hand, the words "I must not tell lies" dripping down his skin in blood-red liquid. And snapped. Harry Potter decides he's had enough of the wizarding world throwing him crap. he's going to throw it right back.

Harry has lived a long and fulfilling life as a wizard, and he is ready to pass on when his time comes. Children, grandchildren, great-grandchildren, Harry was happy with the way things turned... That is, until, he finds out the truth and gains his strange...inheritance. With a little help from Death, Fate, Time, Life, and even Lady Hecate herself, he's able to fix the wrongdoings of his past. Maybe even find new friends and family. Who knows? For Harry, luck is all he needs. -- This is a Harry Potter fanfiction that contains slash between Harry Potter and Tom Riddle/Voldemort. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN ANYTHING HARRY POTTER RELATED, NOR AM I CLAIMING TO! THIS IS JUST A FANFICTION!

He had never expected this to happen. In actual fact, he didn't know what was going to happen, but this had never crossed his mind. But fate did so like to play with her favourite person! When Sirius died, Harry went of the rails, he got himself involved with with the enemy and now he has to face the consequences. But maybe, in the end, it's not as bad as it seems!MPREG TMR/HP Disclaimer - This is not my story, it was originally posted on Ao3 by jessikaa15.

Summary 3 men kidnapped by a magical castle and locked in a room to sort out their differences.... The world will never be the same again... ********** not my work i found it in ao3 https://archiveofourown.org/works/2577869/chapters/5736713

After the final battle Harry learns some unsettling truths about himself and those who he trusts the most. Forced to come to terms with the revelations, Harry decides to get even with those who've wronged him and embrace who he his by going back to when it all started. I don't use wattpad, at least not anymore, so imagine my surprise when somebody mentioned to me that my story was on here? I never gave permission for my story to be used on here or uploaded by anybody else especially without giving me the author credit, this is my my account. I'll upolad the story here from now on.#, but i usually uplaod to Ao3 and fanfic.net, all account have the same/very similar usernames.

When two rivals are forced to speak, so as to not die of boredom, a mutual friendship is born. But when Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter both reveal secrets that not even their friends know, they strive to help each other in any way possible. It starts off on the train ride home after 6th year (This is a story my friend and I made together by role play texting, but I'm going to make it in bookish form. This is an original story) Btw abuse alert at the beginning of the story I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR PLOT JK ROWLING WAS AMAZING, IM JUST ADDING GAYNESS