A King's Queen: a Harry X Voldemort|Tom
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  • Reads 1,521,402
  • Votes 41,664
  • Parts 31
  • Time 2h 54m
Complete, First published Jan 02, 2017
AU: You are born with your soulmate's name on your wrist.

You may be King, but watch the Queen conquer.

Hadrian was fearless and crazier than him. He was his Queen and Merlin help anybody who disrespected his Queen.

When two souls fall in love, there is nothing else but the yearning to be close to the other. The presence that is felt through a hand held, a voice heard, or a smile seen. Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to be with one another. This is the reason why you miss someone so much when they are not there- even if they are only in the very next room.  Your soul only feels their absence- it doesn't realize the separation is temporary.

Once a deep and powerful connection between two people has been made they become a vital part of each other lives. No measure of distance or duration of silence can prevent the outbreak of smiles and laughter or strong desire to leap into each other's arms.

Harry Potter -since he was born- has been denied finding out his soulmate's name. Since he can remember his parents have forced him to wear a bracelet on his wrist to cover the name. On day, he gets fed up being lied to and takes a peek; it reads "Tom Marvolo Riddle/Lord Voldemort."

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