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Imbroglio
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Ongoing, First published Jan 17, 2019
Harry Potter wakes up in the 1940s with no recollection of who he is or how he got there, except for a faint memory of a leather ball hitting him in the face. He is told his name is Asmodeus, however, the name feels wrong and unlike his own. Orion Black, his so-called "closest associate" takes him under his wing to a death eater meeting where he gets to know a particularly handsome boy named Tom. 

 Asmodeus Lestrange wakes up in the infirmary to an overly loud redhead and a particularly picky bushy haired girl holding vigil over his bed. "How are you, Harry?" He frowns and introduces himself as Asmodeus, the duo over his bed frown and wonder together how hard the bludger hit their best friend for him to completely forget his identity. When he recovers enough, he realises that he is catapulted 50 years into the future. He is trying to adapt to his new life in Gryffindor until a certain blonde prat in Slytherin robes catches his gaze.
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