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Who’s Afraid of Little Old Me? (you should be) by Snoweylily
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
04 Jul 2025
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“No post on Sundays” Uncle Vernon announced happily, “No damn letters today-”
Something came whizzing down the kitchen chimney as he spoke and caught him sharply on the back of the head. The next moment, thirty or forty letters came pelting out of the fireplace like bullets.
“That does it!” he snapped, his beady little eyes focused solely on Harry, “It’s you that they want. And they won’t stop coming after us until you’re… gone”.
Harry didn't like the sound of that.
“But Vernon, we can’t! You heard what that- that despicable old man told us!”
“Don’t worry, pet” Vernon said, his nasty grin triumphant, “I’ll leave him someplace so far away that those freaks will never trace him back to us. There’s an institute up north, for these- these hopeless cases and whatnot - St Brutus's Secure Centre for Boys. I’ll leave him there, and then we can get back to our nice, normal life”.Or, the one where Harry doesn't attend Hogwarts in first year but finds his way to the wizarding world anyway, and this changes everything.
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The Unintended Consequences of Murder by motorradfahrerin
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
05 Jul 2025
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Voldemort returns from his resurrection a good bit saner than he was before and realises that Harry Potter is actually his Horcrux. Since that changes the whole game, he decides to pay Harry a visit in his home for the summer to make him an offer.
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A SVTFOE fic in 2025? More likely than you think!
Once again, I have caught brainrot and I need to get these funky ideas out outta my head!
Marco and Tom get caught under the light of the Blood Moon, but Marco flees before Tom or Star can discover who he is. And that would be fine, but when Marco wakes up to his mouth in pain the next morning, he finds out he's in for more than he bargained for.
The moon is a symbol of transformation, after all~
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When a Voldemort in his thirties encounters a time-travelling, seventeen-year-old Harry Potter, he makes a dangerous—and hilarious—assumption. He assumes that Harry is his son. And his son, of course, deserves the very best.
A confused Harry plays along for the sake of self-preservation, but living with his “father” is proving to be intolerable in more ways than one.
“You are mine,” Voldemort said gently, and smiled when Harry flinched. So the boy did know Voldemort, after all. He knew Voldemort was to be feared. “I will look after you, my own.”
“I don’t belong to you,” Harry spat, despite his fear. Oh, what a delight he was! He was no cowering, simpering sycophant, like Voldemort’s other followers; no, this child had a spine of steel. Not many could stand before Voldemort without quailing.
“You are my son,” Voldemort declared. “Of course you belong to me. Your every cell, your every fibre, your every heartbeat. You are mine in flesh and blood and soul. You are mine in magic. And you will not deny me.”
Now with Chinese, Korean, Russian and Portugese translations, and featuring art by Mona and Hypnodisc!
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- Part 4 of Tomarrymort Stories
- Part 3 of Daddymort
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“I’d apologize, Minister,” the boy says, “but that’s not something I tend to do.”
He glances up and just like that the world stills.
Perhaps literally.
The air thickens. Wards in the room shudder. A place where his mark used to be shown pulses faintly, though he barely registers it.
Green eyes, bright as a killing curse, lock onto his.
There is no awe, no curiosity, no fear.
Only fury. Hungry, starved. Somewhat familiar. Even if he has never seen it before with his own eyes.
Harry Potter looks at him like he was born to despise his existence.
He doesn't look away.