Querencia
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Querencia: [A place from which one's strengths are drawn,where one feels at home;where they are their most authentic self.] 11:35pm. 31st July 1980. Harry James Potter is born. Sickly and dying. To two very devastated parents. 11:59pm. 31st July 1980. Hadrian Salazar Riddle is born. Healthy and perfect. To two very eager parents. 2:37pm. 3rd September 1981. Harry James Potter is rushed to the hospital after he stops breathing. He dies at 3:39pm. 2:42pm. 3rd September 1981. Hadrian Salazar riddle is taken to the hospital after he falls. He is kept at the hospital for a few hours under the order of an elderly nurse who 'wants to keep an eye on him'. 3:37pm. 3rd September 1981. Hadrian Salazar Riddle is stolen. 3:40pm. 3rd September 1981. Hadrian riddle replaces a dead Harry Potter. To the rest of the world(apart from his parents and a meddling old coot and a few more) , Harry Potter started breathing once more. A miracle. 5:57pm. October 27th 1981. After almost 2 months of tirelessly looking for him, Hadrian's parents finally found his location. 9:34pm. October 31st 1981. Voldemort attacks the Potters to get his son back. A failed mission. He disappears for an unknown reason. 'Harry Potter' is declared a saviour. He is sent to his careless aunt and uncle. 5:17am. November 1st 1981. 'Harry Potter' is sent into foster care. He is taken in by an elderly couple who die three months later. That is the last time he feels love. 10:26. 1st August 1991. 'Harry Potter' receives his Hogwarts letter. His journey begins
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Death had always walked beside her, a shadow stitched to her soul. She fought. She won. But what was left to claim? The castle around her - the only home she had ever known - was crumbling into ruin. Stone shattered under fire. Bodies carpeted the ground, faces she would never forget, lives she had failed to save. Victory meant nothing when it was built on a graveyard. She was alone. And worse, she was alive. She had died before. Had died and returned, as if cursed to never know peace, cursed to be the master of death, forever hunted by the thing that should have claimed her. Death It was her shadow, her lover, and her tormentor. It whispered to her in the silence, tugged at her with every breath she drew, a cat playing with its prey, savoring the chase. She tried to undo it - to tear a hole in time, to claw back 46 hours, to steal even one life from the jaws of death. But time does not bargain with the broken. It is a vengeful thing, wild and cold. It seized her, flung her not back 46 hours but 46 years, into a past dripping with shadows and secrets. The castle stood whole then - but the rot was already there, festering beneath the stone. And Death, patient and cruel, was already waiting for her in the cracks of the world, ready to finish what it had begun. Smiling at her from the darkness. Death wearing the face of Tom Riddle *Mature themes* Enemy's to lovers *Tom Riddle*

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