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    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.

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    Fate watched as her sibling fixated on one of the humans she herself had damned. Watched as the mortal eluded them time and time again. Watched as the child with the world stacked against him greeted her sibling with open arms. Watched as a nosy old bastard delayed their meeting once again and watched as their sibling fell in love with the mortal who destroyed their anchors. And now she watches as they offer other paths to their chosen master.

    Then fate rewinds and watches again, but this time she’s watching her own mortal, the one she had always favored. People say that fate is a cruel mistress and they're not wrong. She has to be, for she knows the consequences of her actions, but just this once maybe she could have a favorite. And as she watches obsidian eyes lose their light all while writhing in agony she thinks. I can help my favorite mortal too. She looks into those obsidian eyes and whispers.

    “You are loved by me and that will never change. You are mine, my chosen, Fates Favored.” and with those words a new title is spoken into the world alongside Death's Master.
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    this is a Severus Snape time travels back to his school days fic. enjoy, or don't, you choose.

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    Severus woke up.

    This was in itself a most confusing occurrence, because the last thing he was aware of was slowly choking on his own blood and the burning of Nagini’s venom scorching through his veins on the floor of the Shrieking Shack.

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    When Minerva McGonagall appears at Spinners End she does not give the eleven year old half blood there a good impression of Hogwarts, so he doesn't go. Not when he has a better option.

    #TransLivesMatter #BlackLivesMatter

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    “It’s 1976,” Petunia breathed as she brushed a finger at the date on the Woman’s Own magazine. "It’s 1976, a good 15 years before I was even conceived. I’m in the London Hospital, an ocean away from where I was born. And my soul is in the body of a woman named Petunia Evans. Does that mean Petunia’s soul is in my body? Or is she dormant, sleeping, inside this one?" A shiver of terror ran through her. "Or is she dead?"

    Petunia Evans was her name now. And she had a sister that needed saving, and a future nephew that needed spoiling. Hopefully she could create a timeline which consisted of both?

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    25 Nov 2023

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