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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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    05 Jan 2026

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    Chapter 46 ( Left off) ~

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    The name for this series fits SO well. Everything is written beautifully, it just draws you in. It's been a minute since I've shed tears when reading a story, or genuinely laughed.

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    After dying in the forbidden forest at Voldemort's hand--after going to the Kings Cross of his afterlife--Harry is returned to his 11-year-old self with no memories of his life before, just a vague sense of doom and weird knowledge of the wizarding world (and its inhabitants) that he can't quite explain. With only his ever-present sense of deja-vu to guide him into making better choices than last time, Harry embarks on a journey to save the wizarding world once again, and this time save himself as well.

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    10 Mar 2026

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    I love this series and I'll patiently wait for it to be continued! :)

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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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    30 Dec 2025

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    Chapter 111 (on hold) ~ "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤."
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    This is the BEST fic I've read in a WHILEEEEE the detail! the logic! And most importantly, the effortless humor!!!!! I ADOREE THIS FICC AND IT'S SO LONG AND PERFECT AND AAAAAAAAHAHHHBGHFHDJJEE 🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍🤍

     

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    After a bout of accidental magic when Harry is six, Vernon goes too far. When Harry wakes up, he is gravely wounded and more than fifty years in the past in another world. After some shuffling, Harry ends up at Wool's. There, he meets Tom Riddle, his mysterious roommate, eventual best friend, and the love of his life.

    Inspired by a doctor he meets in the past, Harry is determined to go into medicine and protect other children like himself and Tom. Tom has his own dream of becoming Prime Minister. The boys quickly become inseparable and are determined to help each other down their paths to build a life together.

    He wanted Harry. He had never coveted anyone this much.

    Tom understood now that some part of him had never given up on having a… friend. Someone who understood him more than anyone else. Someone who would always take his side.

    In a flash, he knew he would do anything to have Harry Faye’s loyalty.

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    19 Mar 2024

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    I'm on chapter 32

    I love how the author decided to explore harry having a whole different heritage and the way magic is explained so far is making me very interested! it's kinda incredible how every author has different views of the wizarding world and magic rules.

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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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    29 Apr 2025

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    (23) 𝐎𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 ~ "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝."

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    I'M FOAMING AT THE MOUTH 🥴 this is the most delightful thing my eyes have ever tasted!! It tastes like chocolate covered strawberries and REALLY good champagne🍾 i hope the author is doing well, a diva that's capable of creating art like this deserves to be healthy and rich 🤍

    She's backkkkkkk but I'm all caught up now and things are heating up and i have to marinate this fic or I'll explode and I'm so mad