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    "I think I want to take over Britain." Harry said, smiling into the chilled breeze as the sun set. "How about it?" He glanced over at Tom, still sitting by his side.

    "We could." Tom replied, "But it would be hard."

    "Not if we worked together." Harry said, "Grindelwald was alone. You were alone before. This time, we'll be together." Tom examined him closely, his hazel eyes gazing into Harry's green for a long searching moment.

    "Alright." Tom said finally, a smile gracing his face. "Let's do it."

    Crossroads offers Harry and Tom another chance at life, sending them back to 1988 where they both wake up as 8 years olds. Chaos ensues as they try their best to navigate their second chance.

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  2. Public Bookmark 69

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    There is something crawling in Harry - deep under his skin, burrowed in his chest, hidden in between the gap of his ribs, and since Voldemort decided to resurrect himself a few weeks, it hasn’t fucking left him alone.

    You would think he has enough problems, with everything going on.
    . . .
    You should try journaling, the voice suggests for the fifth time, and Harry considers screaming.

    Or,
    Human horcruxes are not a thing and do not exist. Until Harry Potter, of course. And so, like most things when it comes to Harry Potter, who is to say where the goddamn limit is. As in, when Tom Riddle’s current home (diary) is destroyed, he tries to hitch a ride with the nearest host available: the tiniest sliver of his soul hidden in the kid that just killed him. Two years later, Voldemort is resurrected, and suddenly Harry Potter has to deal with a random voice taking up space in his thoughts, and, oh, he’s also gotten re-sorted into Slytherin, because clearly his life was not complicated enough already.

    Or, how abused traumatised kids really can win with the power of friendship and found family and no one is ever really alone.

    Fuck JKR. TERFs are not welcome here.

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  3. Public Bookmark 26

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    Imagine a little girl. Any little girl. Imagine her small and alone and frightened in a dark part of london past 12. Imagine a boy holding out his hand and walking with her into a different sort of life.

    Dorea Potter does not grow up safe.

    She grows up in abandoned carparks, checking the corners for strangers; she grows up watching for the tell-tale flick of a man’s eyes up and down her body as a warning to run, run and not look back; she grows up cataloguing the people round her, picking out weaknesses.

    She grows up hungry, always hungry, and sharp along the edges with bones that jut out like cliff faces. She spends her winters cold and her summers hot. She learns to lie so well that some days she’s not entirely sure which of the threads to pick: which life to keep living. She steals and swindles and tucks razorblades into the nest of her hair. she grows like a weed, forcing its way through the cracks of the pavement.

    Despite it all, she grows up loved.

    This is where the evening splits in two. Grab an end, pull hard and make a wish.

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    After the tragic loss of her family on October 31, 1981, Amara Potter-Black found herself stuck with a title she considered tacky and a scar that would forever mark her forehead. So why, by Merlin’s beard, the wizarding world thought she’d care about their war was beyond her. As far as she was concerned, she was just a child—a student at Hogwarts in the ‘grand’ house of Slytherin, the one the portraits back home were always going on about. But after this year, all she really wants to do is go home.

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    “I didn’t expect you to be an Unspeakable,” Zabini said casually, his tone light but curious as he signed the last line. “Everyone was so certain you’d end up as an Auror.”

    Harry hummed, glancing up briefly before returning to his form. “I was, actually. Did the full training, served for almost five years… then I got bored.”

    Zabini’s laugh broke free this time, rich and surprisingly unrestrained. “Only you, Potter, could find chasing down Dark wizards boring.”
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    His heart dropped like a stone as he took in the familiar walls, the thin mattress he sat atop of, the faint smell of dust and damp wood. His chest tightened as realization dawned.

    Finally, his gaze dropped to his hands.

    Small. Pudgy. Child-like.

    “Fuck,” he muttered, his voice trembling as the weight of it all sank in.
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    or I sent Harry and Blaise back in the past for shits and giggles

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