Истории Knightsofwalpurgis

In a world rotting under propaganda, blood purity and selective empathy Celeste Fraise refuses to look away. The pureblood was raised to ignore injustice, but instead feels it everywhere. War and the quiet suffering of those the wizarding world deems unworthy. When her parents died fighting for Grindelwald's so called "greater good" she felt nothing but clarity. People only care once the war reaches their doorstep. Pulled from Beauxbatons and placed into Hogwarts by Albus Dumbledore, Celeste is thrown into Slytherin House, straight into the orbit of Tom Riddle and his inner circle. The future Knights of Walpurgis. Seven brilliant but dangerous students. Seven devils in the making. Each loyal to power, ambition and a vision of a world ruled by fear. Celeste wants nothing to do with them. But fate has other plans. As tensions rise and darkness quietly grows beneath Hogwarts halls, Celeste finds herself caught between what the world is becoming and what it still could be. Dumbledore believes she is the key to stopping the coming war. But placing her so close to Tom Riddle may be his greatest mistake yet. Can empathy survive in a world built on hatred? Can fate be rewritten? And what happens when the one meant to stop the darkness is forced to stand at its very center? Tom Riddle - the mastermind - pride Abraxas Malfoy - the aristocrat - greed Marcello Lestrange - the incubus - lust Nicholas Avery - the elegant deceiver - wrath Severin Rosier - the puppeteer - gluttony Valeria Mulciber - the poisoner - sloth Maxwell Nott - the philosopher - envy

After the death of headmaster Dumbledore, Harry accidentally ends up in the past. Fate seems to be playing a trick on him. Determined to change both the future and the past, he takes it upon himself to stop Tom Marvolo Riddle. However, his plans may deviate as he finds himself falling in love with the younger version of his prophesied enemy. [also on AO3]

black notes on white paper and black soul on white skin /du-ende/ n. (Spanish) ¬the mysterious power of art to deeply move a person ¬the feeling of powerful awe experienced when viewing a piece of art, watching a performance or listening to music that has deeply moved a person Tom Riddle x male!OC musician!au (cover from talented @fantasydeprived)

You're in Hogwarts, about to face the Final Battle against Voldemort, when you fall into the past, in the Hogwarts of more than fifty years ago. Who are you going to meet? What mystery (and riddles) are waiting for you?

[ON HOLD] In which Hermione could either fight her fears or lose her will. The Wizarding World was in mourning. Voldemort was defeated, but the price of winning costed many lives. One of them was the boy who lived, Harry Potter, and with him gone, the fierce gryffindor girl's hope had faded away. Hermione Granger left Hogwarts only to be back in 1943. As if the darkest wizard of all time, Tom Marvolo Riddle, will not be enough; she'll have to face some lying ghosts, cursed plays, unexpected enemies, sacred texts and learn that the truth can be a strange notion. Her plan? Save everyone and try not to destroy everything.

'The monster buried within would only attack when thoroughly provoked. The man who made darkness itself fear him seemed to be my own kind of a drug. No matter what, my path always led me to him. Love it, or hate it, we were destined. Our lives entwined as though the stars had planned this centuries ago.' slow updates tom riddle era

This is a self insert, okay? And it's mostly just for my pleasure of writing.

Aurelia Clearwater's life is simple- her friends are simple, her family are simple, and her tiny crush is simple. She assumes that is what got her in trouble with Tom Riddle anyway; she thought he was simple. • mature themes such as violence and gore. other explicit themes will be stated before chapter begins. - there will be character deaths and major character death in this fic; this is a sad ending fic. •this is the a romance nor redemption fic of tom riddle, this fic is centered on the fact that tom riddle will meet any ends he wants to achieve what he strives for- immortality.

The war has just swept through Hogwarts leaving only bodies in its wake. Everyone Hermione knows is dead among the rest of the school. Except for one. After some hesitancy and disbelief she decides that the only outcome is to turn back time if she wants to save the wizarding world. Will she fall for the Slytherin bad boy who killed her family and everyone she loved? Will he find out she is from the future? Will she become the new dark lady?

❝"𝐈𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐖𝐚𝐥𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐬", 𝐃𝐮𝐦𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐝𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐞d 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲. "𝐁𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡 𝐄𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐒𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐬, 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐏𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐥𝐥. 𝐀 𝐦𝐨𝐭𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧-𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐠𝐥𝐚𝐦𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐬. 𝐀𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲, 𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞, 𝐍𝐨𝐭𝐭, 𝐑𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐞𝐫, 𝐌𝐮𝐥𝐜𝐢𝐛𝐞𝐫, 𝐃𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐯 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲. 𝐁𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐨𝐠𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬". "𝐓𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐰𝐞 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦-𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬"❞ Tom Marvolo Riddle x Fem! OC Not a happy ending Tom Riddle Era Nothing other than my characters, their plot, and other such changes made to the general outline of the Original Canon provided in Harry Potter belongs to me

Everly Merope Riddle is 15 years old and starting her first year at Hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. Only upon arrival she is burdened with her older brother Toms dark reputation, with Dumbledore constantly at her heels and a dauntless Slytherin boy testing her limits she is determined to learn more about her mysterious brother but when she uncovers something she didn't expect she wishes she'd left him alone.

A girl get'a brutally murdered by the devil. She saw no meaning in her dull, meaningless muggle life while she had always been obsessed with a certain...wizard. Giving him her life...she wished to be reborn as a witch and capture tom riddle's heart. !Pardon my mistakes my first language isn't english!

"Would you grant me my favour?" "It depends," An eerie silence filled the void, all noises halted as the cause paused. "What would your favour be?" "... I," dully staring off to the darkness, slowly raising his pale hand up to his face, "I want to go back," Silence... Before it was replaced by booming laughter, not a mocking one, no, but an amused laugh that sent it's person bending forward, "Go back..? to those horrible humans?!" "No, A new one..." || Hi! While waiting for Christmas (Dec.24.2021) I kinda wanted to post this. Please keep in mind that I have a shitty memory when it comes to movies I've watched years ago, besides, I'm 15 we make mistakes. So if I get anything wrong (spelling, spells, overall wrong use of a word) please kindly tell me in the comments. ||

|INSPIRED BY: Ghost of the Future by @Crisan_Thea| A young Gryffindor ghost haunts the Slytherin common room, why? Because he needs to change to past of a certain Slytherin boy.

A complex love story that started in wools and now shes back in his life, but is he in her life?

What happens when Evangeline end up time travelling back to Voldemort's time at Hogwarts as Tom riddle. Where she is sent to stop him from becoming the dark lord. Will she be able to stop him, or end up getting involved with the wrong type of people. This obviously uses the name Evangeline, but when describing her i won't use to many details cause i know many read Y/N and i want this to be readable for you as well. So if u prefer to imagine yourself please do so!!! This will try to follow canon storyline as close as possible due to the small information during this time period. I will do some research but if it's wrong it's wrong.

Sixth year changes everything. Genevieve Evangeline Thorne returns to Hogwarts knowing the castle no longer hold the same wonder it once did. Magic has rules now. People have patterns. And some silences feel heavier than words ever could. Tom Riddle, in his final year, is one of those silences. Brilliant, composed, and quietly feared, he stands at the edge of something far greater than school tradition or academic ambition. Genevieve sees it long before most do, not because he tells her, but because he never needs to. What begins as shared understanding grows into an intimacy built on observation, restraint, and everything left unsaid. As the school year unfolds, knowledge sharpens into power, trust becomes a liability, and the fine line drawn between loyalty and ambition thins until it nearly disappears. When the confession finally comes, what has already been set in motion cannot be undone. Because some confessions are not salvation. They are leverage. And some things are never said for a reason.