Nyla0417
Recent bookmarks
-
Tags
Summary
Sixteen years ago, a wizard gave birth to twins. One of the children was blond, the other one had black hair. One resembled the father, while the other looked like his husband. But their small happiness did not last long, and sixteen years later many secrets came to light.
The characters do not belong to me, only the idea of the storyline does. This story is written within the Harry Potter universe.
-
Tags
Summary
“Harry Potter.”
The cold burrowed into his flesh; the scent of cloying death and molding earth clogged his senses.
“The Boy Who Lived.”
A strange sense of unimaginable loss and disappointment rose inside of Harry. That brilliant, yet cruel boy could’ve been so much more if he’d not stepped down this bloodied path.
Terrible, but great. He pitied this creature.
“Come to die.”
Harry Potter faced the flash of green light with the bravery of a Gryffindor and the broken heart of a Hufflepuff.
When Death gives Harry a third option, one that can save everyone he ever cared about, he takes it unflinchingly. Even when that means doing the impossible: falling in love with the enemy, Tom Riddle.
-
Tags
Summary
Instead of opening The Chamber of Secrets and pursuing immortality, Tom Riddle spends his fifth year at Hogwarts crafting a ritual to find his soulmate.
He ends up more than fifty years in the future in a different dimension and sprawled at the feet of Harry Potter. Tom can barely begin to celebrate his success when he learns an unsettling truth. Another version of himself exists in this world and he'll stop at nothing until Harry is dead.
-
Tags
Summary
Broken by the loss of Sirius, Harry finds solace in his dreams, sitting by the fire with tea and biscuits while crocheting a cardigan with unusual shimmering red yarn.
But Voldemort is an unwanted visitor, always there, and bearing identical bruises inflicted on Harry by his uncle on his own body.
Shared dreams, shared pain, soulmates share it all.
-
Tags
Summary
"Harry Potter is mine."
Voldemort took a graceful step forward, the air around him clinging close and darkening as if he had called the shadows to accompany him. "Mine to harm," he continued, his voice a soft. "Mine to conquer. Mine to defeat. Mine to torture. Mine... to kill."
Red eyes bore into green, staring intently as if peering into his very soul."And mine..." His magic brushed against Harry, nearly suffocating with its potency, choking him and binding him all at once, marking him for a fate he never wanted. "... to decide when to kill."
Harry returned from the graveyard to a world drunk on lies and fear only to be taken prisoner by Voldemort right from under Dumbledore's nose. One month wasting away in captivity left him empty, haunted by the deaths of those stolen from him.
Until everything changes, when Harry gains the Dark Lord's interest and is set free of his prison. When he is entered into an altogether different fight - one in which he must finally choose what he really wants.