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Dealing with sleepless nights, odd side effects, and blood cravings. Not the weirdest thing for Ben while living in the Undervale hotel. Though, it certainly was the hardest thing to control with a human family. And whatever Abaddon counts as.
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Ben is a vampire because I thought it was a silly idea, witness the angst and shenanigans.
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Harry, de onze anos, não sabia como sabia — ele nem sabia o que sabia — mas, enquanto estava na loja de Olivaras com Hagrid, jurou que nunca contaria a ninguém sobre as duas palavras escritas em seu pulso.
Avada Kedavra.
Uma história de almas contada em três partes.
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Harry becomes close with his next door neighbors (The Williams) on Privet Drive and discovers one of them has cancer. After a summer of increased abuse at the Dursley's, PTSD from the Triwizard tournament, and seemingly being forgotten about by his friends, Harry feels like he doesn't have anything left to live for. In a desparate attempt to help the Williams, he transfers the cancer to himself.
This is a fanfiction of the fanfiction 'recnac transfaerso'. Many details have been changed to make it into a new story. TW for self-harm, disordered eating, suicidal ideation, and cancer.
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Not all demons live in hell. by Anonymous
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling, The Conjuring (Movies)
25 Oct 2025
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'The silence was too deep. Too unnatural.
The only other time he heard this type of silence was when one of his teachers had passed away, and they had to do 5 minutes of silence in the morning assembly.
There was something comforting about that silence however, if felt final; like a soul exhaling into the world.
This silence felt distorted–wrong like the world was holding its breath.
Harry lay curled under the thin blanket, staring at the wooden ceiling. The candle beside his bed flickered, casting strange shadows on the walls.
Then, he heard it.
The slow, deliberate click of beads against stone.
He held his breath.
Through the crack in his door, he saw her.
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Harry was left at the church, and though the nuns were strict, they were kind. He never felt afraid during the day. But at night, there was one nun who never seemed to sleep. Always, she was in the dark.
Maybe he really is a freak.
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Harry x The Conjuring crossover
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One summer day, he sees Voldemort on his neighbor's roof. And it all came crashing down.
Armed with a stabbed diary that oddly brings him comfort and a ring that feels important, Harry is ill-equipped for the summer ahead.
On his neighbour’s roof, staring directly at him, was Voldemort.
It would be comical if it wasn’t for the struggling muggle teen in his grasp.
Mockingly, Voldemort held up a scrap of parchment. ‘Surrender yourself, or the muggle perishes.’
Harry ducked away from the glass and got his writing supplies out. He held the parchment to the wall as he wrote, with a quill this time.
‘I don’t negotiate with terrorists. I’m going back to bed.’
He wiggled it into the corner and left the sight of the window. There was a strangled scream he tried to block out. In bed, he piled his blanket over his ears. Bottom of the line, he needed sleep.
And who was he to intervene? Every damned time he did, the person ended up dead or injured. Cedric, Sirius, and countless other friends had suffered under his supervision.
Harry was done playing saviour.
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