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The last real thing Harry remembers is standing across from Voldemort and watching the killing curse fly at his face. Then he visited a fluffy white limbo that somewhat resembles King Cross Station and instead of choosing to move on or go back he does something else entirely. And wakes up in his cupboard on the morning of Dudley's eleventh birthday. Because that makes sense. (No. No it doesn't.) But Harry is going to roll with it anyway.

On Harry's 10th birthday, he falls gravely ill. So ill that the Dursleys, after days of leaving the boy in agony, are forced to take him to the hospital. When Muggle medicine fails, Severus Snape is the one to answer the call for aid. He soon realizes that all he has been told of the boy's 'pampered', 'loved' and 'spoiled' life have been utter fabrications. When Severus sees the depths to which Albus Dumbledore is willing to sink to play games with their lives, he decides he must protect the boy from the Headmaster, before it is too late. * * *

With exams looming and Umbridge with more power than ever Harry is at the end of his tether so decides to try writing a letter to Voldemort, in an effort to stop the nightmares/visions that, admittedly, mean absolutely nothing to him. This one little act will spark a chain of events that can lead to massive changes in the wizarding world, but will it be for better or worse. This is my take on the 'Harry writes Voldemort a letter trope', I hope you enjoy it.

Her godfather is dead. So is Tom Riddle, which appears to be the only thing anyone else cares about. Oh, and getting ahold of her, her money, and her titles. Fuck that noise. Ianthe learned how to Maraud from the best, and she doesn't intend to take this lying down. She intends to change a single moment in time - and change the life of her godfather, herself, and the whole of Magical Britain. That the price for that change is all that she is, including her life? There's always a price. Merlin showing up and telling her that the price of her actions isn't her death? Not part of her calculations. Changing the past is surprisingly easy. Living it might just be harder. Especially when the lives she changed to save the future collide with the one she now lives, thirty years in the past.

Alternative (non-Harry) POV drabbles and/or longer chapters to accompany the main fic "Harry Potter and the Greatest Show"

"The boy’s sobbing had faded by now and Severus realized the child had fallen asleep whilst snuggled into his neck. How on earth had he been one to receive this letter over the mutt, or the wolf, or any of the other order members?" Severus Snape makes a different decision that fateful night and raises Harry as his own.

When Harry is found locked in the cupboard under the stairs of 4 Privet Drive, Cornelius Fudge tries to capitalise on it, forcing Dumbledore to take drastic measures to ensure the young boys safety, measures that could have far reaching consequences, but will they be for better or worse? The wizarding world is on the edge of great change but who will end up claiming the final victory? Canon to GoF then it quickly divereges. Rated for action and for later chapters.

Lily realizes one thing the 31st October of 1981: Dumbledore can't protect them. She decides she can't get rid of Voldemort herself and needs her friends, all of them, to be united against the common enemy. For that, she digs in her power as a Dark Witch and rewinds time with James at her side. Now that they've defeated Voldemort, Lily can rest and watches her son go through Hogwarts peacefully, like he was meant to be. Except he wasn't meant to do that, and now he's in Slytherin, he has a crush on a blonde boy who is the absolute worst, and Voldemort might not be that defeated after all.

The summer before college, Sirius goes backpacking through Scotland in order to escape his family's expectations. In a small village in the Highlands, an unexpected flirtation turns his whole world upside down. Alternately, the story of how Scotland loves Remus and wants him to be happy.

The Moirai smiled, not saying a thing about his thoughts. “Do you accept, Ocean Child?” “Will I be alone in this quest? Will I face my demons alone?” “No” The middle lady said “You shall have company to help, although it will not be the company you expect” Percy frowned, that made sense, but, what kind of company he didn't expect? Maybe gods? Or his parents? “What is your answer, Child?” The smell of old, thread and forgotten got stronger as Percy thought. “I accept this quest” And his vision turned black. Currently on HIATUS

It was never smart to gain the attention of the gods. On the first Halloween following the end of the war, Hermione Granger learns this lesson the hard way. Locked in an alternate reality by an unknown god and marked with his symbol upon her forehead, Hermione must navigate this new world full of god worship and ritual magic, unlike anything she's ever seen before. Jamione.

They say that the earliest spells were cast without wands, that they were bargains made with the earth. They say that the magic was theoretically limitless, equal only to the price the caster was willing to pay, strong enough to move mountains and reshape the sky. They say that omegas were pioneers of that magic, its scholars and its stewards. But that was many thousands of years ago. Ages have come and gone since the last of the druids drew breath. Their knowledge, and their power, has slipped from history to legend, from legend to myth. Omegas are now an underclass, and druids a relic of an idealized but unattainable past. Draco Malfoy, an omega himself, has a natural skill in the old magic that will do him no favors.

Harry is excited to start his first year at Hogwarts as an official student and not merely tutored as a professor's child. However, is he prepared for all that school has to throw at him? Between new and old friendships as well as all the unexpected and strange things that seem to only be happening to him, Harry's first year is shaping up to be anything but dull.

(Story starts at summer after year 4, and will continue till the end of deathly hallows) When Harry was snatched and being hold in a cell by the death eaters, Snape is ordered to rescue him by any means. As they recover, truths and revelations come to the surface. Along with matters of conflicts, family, duties and guilt. The boy who lived, chained by a prophecy. And the spy, whose life soon to be owned thrice. Despite their grievances, their similarities create an unlikely bond between them. “Without the sun, the moon, too, shall lose it’s light.” (Back from Hiatus!)

لقد أعقبت عائلة Noceda مأساة لسنوات. بعد تجمع العديد من احتفالات الذكرى السنوية للوفاة معًا في شهر واحد، تتوق لوز وفي إلى ترك أغسطس وراءهما أخيرًا. لم يشعر Hunter Wittebane بالسعادة الكاملة منذ أن كان عمره 7 سنوات. يعاني من الخسارة وسوء المعاملة والوضع المعيشي غير المستقر في جميع أنحاء حزام الكتاب المقدس، ويشعر بالغرابة عند عودته إلى مسقط رأسه بعد ما يقرب من عقد من الزمان. رحلة واحدة مصيرية بالحافلة تجمع الثلاثي معًا. ~Noceda الأشقاء البشريون AU~ عنوان Fic من فيلم «إذا كان لدينا بعضنا البعض» بقلم أليك بنجامين. يرجى التحقق من العلامات وملاحظات الفصل لتحذيرات المحتوى.

Harry laughs as he stands atop the mountain of dead bodies, smiling at Neville with such venomous glee that it actually sends shivers down his spine. They stand alone on the battlefield, drenched in blood, dirt, and rain. They are the last two living beings on a destroyed planet, all the others, magic and muggle alike, killed in this great war. This is how it was meant to end. It was always supposed to be them. The Boy Who Lived, and The Unexpected Hero. The Lord of the Dark, and the Lord of the Light.

A group of pagans kidnap Sam, keen on sacrificing him to their god. However, their god isn't too happy with his sacrifice.

“Theo, what’s wrong?” Philip leaned against her locker, a frown on his lips, hazel eyes studying her carefully. She had this angry, frustrated look on her. Nothing obvious, of course, she was Aaron Burr’s daughter, but the way that her fingers twitched, and the way her lips curled down at the corner gave her away to Philip, who could read people like books. She froze a little, and then flicked her thick, black hair out of her face, swallowing as she stalled a little. “I don’t know what you’re talking about,” she said smoothly. * * * * * Or, Theo seems upset, and Philip is determined to fix it.

Grim can see dead people. As a foster kid who slips out in at the drop of the hat to give first aid, (injuries stick around post-mortem, which sucks) this is a problem. But turns out both abilities come in handy during an alien invasion. Or Iron Man's botched Expo. Or a pirate cosplayer funded by the government in your living room at two am.

Jake, Ryder and Marley don't have to pretend at Jake's house, but they're not the only ones who need a safe place to let go.

A strange connection between the women in Harry's life.