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what if the clocks went back? what if everything happened differently? how would the story go? what if Draco and Harry became friends that first day at Hogwarts? How would things be different?

When Harry's name is pulled out of the Goblet of Fire he stands alone. Deserted by his closest friends he trains not only to protect himself, but to surpass those that once stood above him. With the looming 1st Task only two months away will he have enough time? Oh, and lets not forget about making plans for weekly tea visits with Headmaster Dumbledore, after all, tea and biscuits are hard to pass up... All Rights are reserved for JK Rowling!

Harry Potter was supposed to be the golden boy, the savior of the wizarding world. However, Dumbledore's plan started to crumble when the letters were sent and Harry Potter responded like a pureblood would. His plan started to be crushed when Harry Potter showed up at Hogwarts with a venomous magical snake and not looking anything like James Potter. Dumbledore's plan was destroyed when Harry Potter was placed in Slytherin. Check out the sequel to this book Hadrian Riddle Harmonia - A Harry Potter Fanfiction Dumbledore bashing - Hermione bashing - Weasley bashing Slytherin!Harry - Dark!Harry - Independent!Harry Disclaimer: Harry Potter is copywrite to JK Rowling - In other words, I own nothing but the plot of this story and my OCs NOT Drarry, so don't come expecting that This may or may not be a Death/Harry Fanfic. I just came up with the idea and searched the web for it and nothing came up, so I'm assuming I'm the only one to have thought of it. For me, that's pretty cool. If anyone doesn't like this, tell me, and I'll think about changing it. So, Death/Harry is now copyrighted by me! (Can I even do that?=D) UPDATE: It WILL be Death/Harry, however it will be slow.

Betrayal, abandonment, dishonesty. Hadrian has had his fair share of all three, and now, as a twenty year old man with repressed emotions and daddy issues, his disillusionment has come full circle. How did he end up sitting in front of a depressingly old psychiatrist telling his life story? It all began when Death screwed him over. Follows the before, during, and after of Hadrian Riddle Harmonia coming to terms with his past in relation to Death, what his ancestor has to do with that, and how to continue forward in a life without Death. Or is it? Sequel to Hadrian Salazar Riddle - A Harry Potter Fanfiction Completely redone and reimagined, was deleted and made even better

The last thing Harry Potter expected was to be either roasted to a burnt crisp or to be thoroughly crushed, after all, being unwillingly entered into a Triwizard Tournament and being tasked to fight a dragon was not something one does on a daily basis. Yet there he was facing a dragon in an arena, for the entertainment of others. What could possibly go wrong...

Elizabeth Bennet never expected Hogwarts to change her life the way it did. Best friends with Ron and Hermione, she somehow found herself tangled in the orbit of Harry Potter-the Chosen One, the boy who carried the weight of the world on his shoulders, and the one person she couldn't seem to stay away from. Their friendship ran deep, but were they ever really just friends to begin with? Caught between the pull of Harry's world and the expectations of her own family, Elizabeth finds herself torn in more ways than one. With loyalties tested and hearts on the line, she must face not only the war outside but the battles within herself. But with the shadow of war closing in, love is as dangerous as it is powerful. Elizabeth must decide how much of her heart she's willing to risk-for Harry, for her friends, and for the future they're all fighting for. [EDIT: I spent a while rereading through this and rewriting it and making it a lot better. I added new scenes and made everything more descriptive and emotional. I have now finished it 👍]

It was common knowledge throughout the wizarding world: the Gaunt's were the last people alive who could claim direct lineage from Salazar Slytherin, and also, they were quite mad. Upon the deaths of Morfin and Merope Gaunt, Voldemort was supposed to be the last remaining Heir of Slytherin. Nobody questioned it, not even himself. But unbeknownst to everyone, there was another bloodline; the Stone's. If Medusa Ivy Stone is used to one thing, it's secrets. At first, it was only her pureblood father forbidding her from telling anyone that she's half-siren, or that she can speak to snakes. That she could manage. But soon the secrets are piling up around her on every side, she finds herself struggling more and more to bear their burden. When people start being petrified in her second year at Hogwarts, and whispers fill the halls of the Heir of Slytherin, Ivy doesn't dwell on it, more concerned for her friends than with gossip. That is until her classmates start to suspect Harry Potter when he reveals he is a Parslemouth. As the pieces fall into place in Ivy's mind, she discovers that she suddenly has a new secret to keep: she is a direct descendant of Salazar Slytherin. One thing is clear: this secret is finally one too many, but not even Ivy knows what the consequences of the damn bursting will be. Will she wash away everything and everyone she's grown to love in the flood? Or will she finally be free to be herself without judgment. J.K. Rowling owns the rights to all of the characters in this story, except for those of my own creation. Unlike J.K. Rowling, my characters believe that real feminists fight for trans rights :)

OC Characters I do not own the characters or the story. I simply own this storyline. THIS specific plot. It does not follow Canon. The picture(s) there are not mine I just made them into a cover. It is the end of fourth year. Harry has just survived the Tri-Wizard tournament. Now he has to go back to school and deal with another year of Hogwarts. This time, Voldemort is sentient. What will happen? Hormones are active and wild in the summer. Detentions and torture come about at school. And then, a letter. From Mr. and Mrs. Litos about their daughter.