Fanfics that are a breath of magic
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The day was full of surprises, and wedges in his plans to completely wreck his shit.
Because he was so close, his fingers were grazing the soft, tanned flesh above the boy’s heart. And the prophesized words. The boy’s own hand was pressed to his soul mark.
While the other survives.
It was warm and soothing, but cool and taking like he was slowly pulling Voldemort through a cold shaded area. It hadn’t been at all what the Dark Lord expected.“Come, Harry, don’t-”
“Shut up!” His voice struck the air with a burst of magic. His feet left the ground, soon he was standing on top of the dining table and every window shattered. Shards of glass rained down on him from a domed skylight that provided the dining hall with natural light. The jagged shards cut his skin as they fell. Chairs, side tables, decorative vases, and paintings littered the air; breaking up the crowd of Death Eaters, barricading everyone out of the room. But nothing touched his soulmate. A fault of the bond between them.“I’ll help fix you, you’ll be okay.” He couldn’t really tell if he was reassuring the man before him, or himself.
In which our favorite boys are soulmates and have to navigate around insanity and death.
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What wouldn't I do
To place my hand against your chest; to feel your heart beating strong
Your breath is my soul,
Your pulse is my song.A story of obsession.
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- Part 2 of Haunted and Hunted
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In the Mirror of Erised, Harry sees Tom Riddle.
A thorough canon-rewrite if Harry Potter and Tom Riddle were soulmates.
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Latin; a dead language with no practical applications except perhaps the deciphering of old texts and as a particularly quaint party trick.
Thankfully, as Harry finds out, Latin is not as dead as he was first taught when he decided to learn the language. It wouldn't have mattered anyway, of course; he loved Latin, and would have been proud to know it even had it been as useless as it was pretty. But in the world of Wizards, the world of Magic, Harry realizes his rare talent with words is particularly valuable, and allows him to use magic that no one's ever heard of, that no one's ever seen. But as time goes on, and he becomes more and more entangled in the webs spun by those around him, he starts to realize just how deep the magical rabbit hole goes and how dangerous power like his can be.
All Harry had ever wanted was for the world to make sense.
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Harry goes to the Room of Requirement and asks it for a way to prepare to fight Voldemort. When he enters, he finds a Tom Riddle in his thirties, wearing a silver diadem and offering his personal guidance.
Tom's not entirely sure what's going on, but he's never been one to pass up an opportunity.