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With a sound like a giant bubble bursting, Harry vanished – ripping a chunk of the fence and the earth beneath him into a swirling void.
Dudley and his gang froze, staring at the empty space where the other boy had just been – confusion clear across their faces.
Harry Potter had gotten away.
(Far away, in the humid forests of Albania, a shadow of a man – a mere sliver of soul, the faint spectre of the once-feared Lord Voldemort – felt a violent pull on his magic. He could not resist – could not fight it. In an instant, he was drained, erased, and snuffed out like a candle.
Thus, one prophecy found its end, while another – far away and elsewhere – had only just begun.)
Or: Harry never apparates to the top of the school roof in a feat of accidental magic. Instead, he rips through time and space and – after a few twists and turns – lands squarely in the metaphorical lap of a Dark Lord in his prime, becoming Voldemort’s least favourite plot twist.
Tom, however, eventually comes to appreciate the pint-sized troublemaker he has been saddled with.
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- Part 4 of My Harry Potter Story Vault
- Part 1 of Harry’s Lullaby
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Local Preteens Entrap Murderous Wraith (You Won’t Believe What Happens Next) by asterismal (asterisms)
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
22 Apr 2021
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“It was you, wasn’t it? The snake…”
“And that pathetic wretch of a man who visited you at your family’s home.” He forces Harry to turn his head, to meet his gleeful gaze. “And the shadow out of the corner of your eye when you thought yourself alone. Yes, Harry, I was there.”
“How?” he demands, bravado not quite masking fear.
And Voldemort laughs again, an edge of madness to the sound. “Oh, you lucky little idiot. You have no idea what you’ve done.”
Harry, Ron, and Hermione discover a spell. They decide to perform it, and no one is pleased with the result.
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Seven years of suffering in the cupboard under the stairs infuse magic and pain into the walls, the cot, even the air itself. A crying Harry Potter unknowingly taps into his Peverell family magic and moulds his sorrows into a brand new friend. His dementor keeps him warm in its robes, keeps people away from him and listens to everything he has to say. And no one but Harry can even see it! He's never been as happy.
Until, one day, the dementor gives a gift to its maker that changes everything Harry has ever known. Whisked away from Privet Drive and surrounded by wizards and witches, Harry and his dementor-turned-familiar must work together to see through the many plots they've been ensnared in.
And who is the man who seems to live in Harry's head? And why is his new pet bunny such a dramaqueen?
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"When an Alpha is in adolescence, he is in search of a Presented Alpha, historically a parent or other protective figure, from which to learn. If the Presented Alpha accepts the responsibility of the adolescent, an instinctual Imprinting will occur, and a mentorship will begin, lasting until the adolescent Alpha's own Presentation."
Harry reads the passage again and again before rubbing at his eyes, like blinding them will remove the text from his brain entirely. Across the table, he knows Hermione is watching him with pity, Ron with open disgust–not for Harry, never for Harry, but at the thought of anyone Imprinting on Voldemort. Fuck, Harry can't believe he Imprinted on Voldemort, his body apparently so desperate for a guide in navigating these strange Alphan waters that it latched onto the first one it could find, nevermind that this Alpha wants to kill him.