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The first time Fenrir laid eyes upon Harry Potter, it was like a silver arrow had just pierced his heart. The first time Harry laid eyes on Fenrir, he was intoxicated. But it would take more than compatibility for Harry to accept Fenrir as his mate. First he had to get used to being a werewolf and then decide if he really wanted to be the alpha submissive of the largest pack in Britain.
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Harry Potter isn't the Boy-Who-Lived, but Albus fears he could still be hunted by Death Eaters. He casts a hiding charm on Harry, but the Elder Wand overpowers it, and now no one can see or remember Harry unless directly interacting with him.
A series about a Harry who grew up barely interacting with anyone and who's a bloody genius at Runes, at least in the opinion of Theodore Nott.
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“Such ego,” Harry breathes out shakily, though his voice trembles with strain.
Riddle grins, and with deliberate intimacy brushes a finger along Harry’s cheek, the touch soft and horrifying in equal measure, “Whatever happened to you, Hadrian…get over it. I’m going to be so much worse.”
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Harry Potter dies, and Hadrian Peverell survives. Tom Riddle is just what comes next, or perhaps, what was always there.
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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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The Sacrifice of Godric's Hollow by The_green_fairy
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
13 Nov 2025
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Harry Potter, marked by a scar and misfortune, has spent seventeen years as an unwanted orphan in Godric's Hollow a place where magic is frowned upon. When the village offers him as sacrifice to the vampire of the Forbidden Forest, he expects death. Instead, Severus Snape—remembering a kindness shown by Harry's mother long ago—offers him sanctuary in his hidden cave.
Surrounded by potions, books, and warmth he's never known, Harry begins a new life as Snape's companion, keeping house and offering his blood in exchange for safety.