For you father, I shall succeed...

For you father, I shall succeed...

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What if Harry was raised by the Dark Lord himself... what if Harry had been put in Slytherin instead of Gryffindor... what if Harry had shaken Draco's hand... 1980 At Godric's Hollow was little Harry Potter cuddled up in his crib all warm and snug, until suddenly there was an explosion of pure green light and a big bang. Harry's father James potter was struck and lying dead near the top of the stair case, suddenly a figure knocked open the door to Harry's room and there was another bang. His mother Lilly Potter was standing Infront of him protecting her son begging the figure to not do it, again there was another explosion of green light and screaming she was struck and lying dead Infront of the young boy's crib. The figure turned to Harry who had tears in his eyes he looked at the figure like he trusted it. The figure carefully put its large hands into the crib and grabbed Harry. !Btw sorry for the story cover quality! ⚠️MENTION OF⚠️ drarry LGBTQ + Cringed moments Authors POV No y/n
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"Daddy, daddy! Can you tell me a story?" Four year old girl run up to her father. Her favorite teddy bear clutched in her hands. She wrapped her tiny arms around her father's legs and gave him a toothy smile. Man turned, looking down at his precious girl and smiled widely. He picked her up and tapped her nose lightly. "Is it already a bedtime, princess?" He glanced at clock, which was showing 8 pm. His wife was supposed to come back by now. They probably kept her late at work, he assumed. "It's not but I'm bored. Will you do it?" Her baby voice and small smile melted her father's heart for Merlin knows what time. She looked a lot like her mother. Eye color was the only thing she got after him. "Of course." Man kissed her chubby cheek. "Would you like something from the Tales of Beedle the Bard or muggle books we got?" "Can you tell me one of your stories? They are much, much better than those in books!" Girl exclaimed happily, jumping up and down in her father's arms. Man sat on couch in their living room, putting his daughter in his lap. He took out his wand to draw pictures in the air like he did every time. Little girl giggled as sparks erupted from his wand and created big castle with the Quidditch pitch behind it. "Let me tell you a story of forbidden love." ~~~✯✯✯~~~ She was cold-hearted Slytherin princess. He was troublemaking Gryffindor prankster. She was ice. He was fire. She lived in darkness. He brought light in everyone's lives. Callisto Malfoy and Fred Weasley. Match made in heaven? Or destruction of each other's lives? Will they cross the thin line between hatred and love? Or dance away from one another? ~~~✯✯✯~~~ Check Trigger Warnings before reading! Started- April 15. 2023. Finished- All rights and HP plot belong to You-Know-Who, I only own the plot of this book and characters I made.

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