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There was another student here.
Tom recognized him vaguely—while transfer students were not necessarily uncommon due to the war, they were rare enough to at least make an impression. This particular transfer student was in his year, sorted into Ravenclaw after an impressively long hat stall. He looked like he might be descended from the Potter line, but he did not share the surname so his lineage was of no particular interest to Tom. Nothing about him was of particular interest to Tom, in fact, and yet here he stood, holding the book that Tom had come here to find.
It would be a good time to turn away. The Restricted Section was restricted for a reason—only books documenting extremely dangerous or extremely advanced magic were stored here.
Tom’s feet, however, suddenly felt as if they were made of lead. It wasn’t magic keeping him tied down, but something far more mysterious like curiosity or even fate. In any case, the delay was all it took for the Ravenclaw to lift his chin and meet Tom’s eyes.
This Ravenclaw, Tom realized, had eyes as blindingly green as the Killing Curse.
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The Careful Touch vs. A Whack to the Head by Triscribe
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
10 Apr 2022
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Lucius never noticed. Narcissa would despair over his lack of awareness, but- she’d never seen anything amiss with Andromeda, either, in the months leading up to what was supposed to be her eldest sister’s marriage to a worthwhile pureblood scion. It came as a terrible, horrific shock when Andy instead eloped with a nameless muggleborn.
She would do what she could to lessen the shock of their son’s alliance with Harry Potter when the time came to inform Lucius. In the meanwhile, Narcissa held back on the temptation to smack him over the head with a newspaper.
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Bookmarked by Kiyogras
23 Jun 2022
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The world believes Neville Longbottom is the Boy Who Lived. A prophecy fulfilled, a Dark Lord defeated… or so they say. But while one child was hailed as a saviour, another vanished into smoke and silence.
Raised far from the spotlight, under the wary protection of a fugitive godfather and a war-worn werewolf, Harry grows up on the margins of magic and myth. What follows is a slow, burning journey of identity: of a boy searching for a name, for truth, for belonging, and eventually, for justice.
This is not the story of a chosen one raised to glory, but of a child forgotten, who learns to carve his place in a world that never expected him to return. As war looms once more, Harry must decide who he is beyond prophecy, beyond even the name he was given.
Spanning seven parts, this canon-divergent series explores love, loss, and the strange alchemy of growing up. There is grief here, and anger, and the quiet courage of those who rebuild what was broken. But there is humour, too, threaded through found family and sharp dialogue… a story not only of magic, but of meaning. A story not of destiny, but of the names we earn and the ones we choose.
Book Two in progress.
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Bookmarked by Kiyogras
02 Oct 2025
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Everyone knows Dementors can take souls, but nothing says that they have to keep them. After the Dementor attack in Little Whinging ends disastrously, Harry must find a place for himself in a new world, fighting a different sort of war against the nascent Voldemort.
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Bookmarked by Kiyogras
31 Jul 2025
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Good ass writing good ass themes and the story was fire
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A few weeks after their third anniversary, Minghao sat Mingyu down on their bed and said, “I was offered a job in Shanghai.”
The full implications didn’t sink in for Mingyu right away. He congratulated Minghao. Hugged his stiff shoulders. Watched Minghao shrink away from him and thought no, but he wouldn't—?

