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Voldemort wins the war. Harry dies, but he doesn't seem to be for real.
The end of the war is celebrated, the last rebels are captured and Lord Voldemort definitively becomes the ruler of magical Britain. Everything seems to be going well, there was nothing and no one who could have turned against him (not now that Dumbledore was not there, not now that Harry Potter was not there), and the order of the phoenix was finally falling. But boredom comes soon and Voldemort begins to have fantasies (it was that, it couldn't be real) of the boy-who-survived haunt his days.
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Harry dies, he dies for real, but somehow his spirit can't catch the Hogwarts Express and so (after what seem like years) he returns to the earthly plane as a ghost. Great, right? He could help his friends and hope to return as Voldemort had done in his fourth year. The only problem? It was that no one saw him, except his former enemy. Well... No one forbid Harry to have a little fun, did they?
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22 Jan 2026
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“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.
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20 Jan 2026
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Harry Potter fails to die.
“Behold The Boy Who Lived, your precious chosen one, your supposed hero… in shackles.”
Lord Voldemort reigns supreme.
With the afterlife refusing to keep his soul and his freedom stolen by Voldemort, Harry must navigate the delicate tightrope between willful resistance and lives of his friends. What if he refuses Voldemort’s demands too much? What if precious lives are taken from him because he didn’t give into Voldemort?
“What if I’m doing this all wrong?”
Yet… something greater calls their attention.
The Master of Death has not been seen for a thousand years and the dead are restless. Something ancient demands restoration to the balance between birth and death.
The cycle must continue.
For neither the light nor the dark can be seen without the other.
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12 Jan 2026
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”Are you my angel?” Tom whispers.
Harry kills Voldemort, and the next thing he knows, he’s being dragged back in time—again and again—to Tom Riddle’s childhood.
Tom’s all alone in a world that doesn’t care about him. With every return, his obsession with Harry grows.
Tom’s convinced Harry’s there to save him—that he’s meant to be his. And the boy who will become a monster?
He’ll stop at nothing to keep him.
(Harry thought he was done with Voldemort—but it seems Tom Riddle isn’t finished with him.)
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Bookmarked by laraF
27 Dec 2025
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“You want me to go back, professor?”
“It’s not a matter of want, my boy. I simply believe that in returning, you may ensure that Tom is vanquished for good. But of course, if memory serves me well, as it often does, your choices so far were made for the betterment of our world. If you choose, instead, to go on, then who am I to stop you?”
“I think I’d like to… go on. See what it’s like. I can always come back, right?”
“My boy, I believe there is very little you can’t do at this point,” Dumbledore says. Then, after several beats, he asks, “Harry, what are you doing?”
Harry’s steps halt at the entrance of the train; his arms warm from the bundle shaking in his arms. He looks down at the fragment of his nemesis; repulsive and pitiful. “I don’t know. But I can’t just leave it here, professor. I can’t.”
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AKA, Teen dads!Tomarry and Scarcrux!Baby in the 1940s.
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27 Dec 2025

