Harriet Potter wished on to star to save Sirius. She traveled back in time to meet the Blacks of the 1940s, and she became Theia Johnson. Orion/Theia. female!Harry. Part of If Wishes Were Upgrades Collection.

AU. The Devil's Playground was the most exclusive nightclub in London, if not all of Europe. So, frankly, Harry wasn't entirely sure how he came to be bathed in its flawlessly concocted ambiance, with music pounding in his ears and an entirely delicious drink cold against his palm. But it had something to do with the deaths.

Harry breaks the mirror after the end of the war. He is sent back to 1975 and takes up the mantle of Lord Peverell. He hopes to turn around the tragic Black family story. How? By getting newly widowed Lord Orion Black to fall in love with him. SLASH, Mpreg, Time-Travel, mild Character Bashing. Orion Black/Harry Potter, sub!Harry COMPLETE 11/25!

When Harry finds out he has a living family member, he visits America only to find that his half-brother is none other than the prophet Chuck. A millennia ago, before there were angels or humans, there was Darkness, Light and the In Between. The Darkness was locked up and the In Between left. Light ( God) created the humans so as not to be lonely. And now the brothers are back.

Why is it so hard to wish your brother happy birthday? -India, Pakistan, and the blood, tears and politics that make them who they are- One-shot.

Getting stuck in 1942 was bad. Getting put into Slytherin was even worse. Having Tom Riddle practically stalk him? Harry hated his life. Prequel to Fate's Favourite. [ABANDONED.]

Homesickness can be crippling. So can the flu. India has both. Luckily for him, Canada is an honorary state of the Indian Republic. - India, Canada, friendship fic- Rated for language.

It's a rainy afternoon when Greece comes to visit. For India, it's an unexpected conversation with an old friend. - India, Greece. Oneshot. Vaguely implied pairings. Historically accurate.-

COMPLETE. Wherein the Mirror of Erised proves to be the ultimate Deus Ex Machina.

"Gilbert's one step was Ludwig's three, so Gilbert had to slow his pace and hold his younger brother's hand." A 50-sentence challenge for the German Brothers. One-shot.

Harry's descent into darkness started when he was nothing more than a child yearning for love. Year after year his light was chipped away until nothing but darkness remained. Poetry collection -six poems depicting Harry's fall.

"I wanted to rest, so naturally I did the most obvious thing: I got on an eleven hour flight without proper footwear." - India just wants the night off, and somehow, this is England's problem. Friendship fic. Oneshot. Rated for language.

They had learned at a young age that the Ministry was corrupt. They had seen with their own eyes how little the Ministry cared about the people it was supposed to protect. And now the Ministry was after one of their own. Harry had never wanted this power, but the Ministry had no one to blame but themselves.

They had always meant to be together. Few understood that it was impossible for one to be if they did not have the other. They tried to keep them apart, and, for a while, succeeded. As time went on, he was sure that both would be lost in Oblivion for the rest of Eternity. Truthfully, he did not mind. He would rather be lost in Oblivion than spend Eternity without him.

Pure-blood Culture: Heiress Isla Potter wasn't sure who was more surprised when she randomly kissed Lord Slytherin—herself, the Dark Lord, or his Death Eaters.

Pure-blood Culture: Heir James Potter pretends interest in Miss Lily Evans because of his soul-mark: "It's appalling how you pursue a filthy Mudblood, Heir Potter. Have you no self-respect?"

Pure-blood Culture: Heiress Jamie Potter would give almost anything for Heir Frank Longbottom to draw a different dare from the hat. So would he . . . at first.

Pure-blood Culture: In a moment of agony, Heiress Jamie Potter siphons Heir Lucius Malfoy's magic and, in so doing, changes the fate of the Malfoy family.

Pure-blood Culture: The first time Heir Sirius Black actually uses her formal title, he gets it wrong. Jamie is no longer Heiress Potter. It isn't a nightmare. She's Lady Potter now.

Pure-blood Culture: Lord Lucius Malfoy's future bride, Hyacinth Gaunt, has been literally stolen away. He will do absolutely anything necessary to get her back.

Pure-blood Culture: Lady Siriana Black is sure she's living in a tragedy, but Heir James Potter is just as sure it's a fairytale. And, of course, he's the prince.

Pure-blood Culture: Heiress Daphne Greengrass thinks she is nothing more than a bit of sport to Heir Harry Potter. He's fully prepared to prove to everyone that he's serious.

Pure-blood Culture: Years after Lord Harry Potter receives his first anonymous gift in the language of flowers, he finally meets his secret admirer: Lady Nephele Longbottom.

Pure-blood Culture: Lady Hortensia Gaunt withdraws from the Triwizard Tournament under special circumstances, only to discover her husband, Lord Marvolo Gaunt, will die trapped beneath the Black Lake.

Pure-blood Culture: The siege to win Heiress Castanea Black's heart unwittingly starts when she marches up to Heir Lucius Malfoy at age eleven and informs him that he isn't cute.

Pure-blood Culture: Heiress Lavender Brown is a true Seer. She Sees ever so much. Most of all, she Sees Heir Harry Potter as he truly is, which changes everything.

Pure-blood Culture: His name is Heir Harry James Potter, not Heir Hydrus Sirius Black. Nothing will change his mind . . . except for Lady Daralise Malfoy.

Pure-blood Culture: It isn't Lady Astoria Greengrass's place to advise Lord Harry Potter on anything, let alone his heart. She does it anyway.

Pure-blood Culture: Miss Lily Evans says the wrong thing for the last time. Heir James Potter moves on to a witch who will love him in return.

He was often told, at least before his fall, that he was the most beautiful of their Father's creations. In his youthful folly and vanity he had agreed with them. Now he knew better and he dared anyone to claim otherwise while gazing at the being in his arms.

He, they, had sacrificed so much. They had bled, died, for them. So much hurt, so much loss. And for what? In the end everything remained the same. He was tired of it all. He would change it, he would make them change - and he would use the only thing they had ever understood: Blood.

Magic was a wonderful thing. Magic was a terrible thing. Both statements were true. No one knew that better than Hermione. And her only wish was the wonder of Magic would never leave the heart of her best friend.

On a beautiful Monday morning the Wizarding World was changed forever.

One could argue that people are born with a set Destiny. That no matter what happens, a person cannot change their Fate. Such seemed to hold especially for those touched by prophecy. However Chance held no regard for Fate or Destiny. Due to Chance, Destiny was shattered; and a Hero that should have been, wasn't.

The clues were all there. He had just chosen to ignore them. He got too close, he broke all the unspoken rules. Though who would dare to tell him to stop? Would could tell him that he could not do it? He was older than Time. He was absolute. He was eternal. He was Death, and nothing would stand in his way.

After the war ended everyone wore masks. They wanted to appear alright, even if they weren't. Harry was just one amongst many wearing a mask. It just so happened that he never stopped wearing his. Only now he was wearing one for a completely different reason.

Twenty vignettes exploring the relationship between India and England. Historically accurate. No pairings. One-shot. Rated for language.

How I wish, in my dying hour, to be with all of you once more. When one has lost everything they hold dear, when one loses themselves with every breath they take, when one's regrets are far too great to bear - death is a a blessing. Death brings with it the hope of finding happiness once more, to meet once more and resolve past regrets.

The raging storm that was about to hit the Wizarding World would leave nothing in its wake

"Never forget, Draco, they are monsters and we are their playthings." Draco promised himself he would never forget. He never did, though that didn't stop the monster from continuing their game. And it certainly didn't stop him from being their plaything.

Fairytale AU. Loosely inspired by Beauty and the Beast. Some said he was once a man, cursed, and some that he sold his soul to demons and became one in turn. Others said that such evil as he could never have been human. That he was instead a nightmare, left lingering upon the earth a very long time ago. Harry just knew it wasn't safe to walk near the Riddle House after dark.

Love, such a tricky thing. He couldn't believe that he had fallen prey to it.

A little bitter, a little sweet - India's long life has always been a mixture of both. [a series of oneshots involving India] [will be updated very slowly]

Dumbledore was sure he had made the right choice. Ten years later Harry shows him just how wrong he was. With little regard for most, Harry makes a name for himself at Hogwarts, and shows everyone that he is far more than just the BWL. In doing that he attracts the attention of the Dark Lord, making Voldemort believe that the Boy-Who-Lived could be far more than an enemy.

He was lying in the mud dying, the world was already dead. Voldemort must be in his grave laughing, he had been right all along and now it was to late to do anything about it. Death didn't quite agree with that and now Death's son was going to make the muggles pay for everything they had done. This story will contain slash

Tied to a tombstone, being tortured by Voldemort. Harry wanted it to end. His mind, his soul cried for someone, anyone to help him. He hadn't expected for someone to actually answer. Now he will learn the truth about the Potter bloodline and prepare himself for the war that is at their doorstep. However, unlike what he had thought, he won't be facing what is coming on his own.

On the eve of independence, England has a conversation with one of his most complicated colonies. -India, England- No pairings. Rated for language. One-shot. Historical!Hetalia.

India's carrying around the Kama Sutra like smuggled goods, and Prussia is shaking his butt in Germany's face. These two are the unlikeliest of friends. -Gen fic, one-shot, PruInd humor, friendship, can be seen as yaoi if you want- Rated for language and adult references.

The excess of the Fate's Favourite universe.

Alfred has a fairly easy job. He's a prostitute. He gets paid pretty decent and when his boss isn't bitching at him or he doesn't have to f*ck an old guy, he's pretty content. I mean, all jobs have their downsides, don't they? But what happens when a mysterious Brit books him out for a year! UkUs/FAIL Summary (M for cursing and later chapters)

Tired of being put down by the rest of the nations, America decides enough is enough. The world needs a reality check ,enter America's brilliant plan. Usage of both human and country names. No actual pairings intended.

In which America comes up a logical plan to solve the world's problems with him. Argeed to by the world's most powerful people each country must house America for one week before lastly spending one month at the end of the year with him. Get ready world because everything you thought you knew about America is about to be tested.

Told from Canada's POV. Oneshot. Canada and the world have had enough with America. They plan on finishing him once and for all. They succeed. Unfortunately for them America doesn't die. A little bit gruesome, but not too much. Re-Uploaded

After being killed by the one they considered a friend Harry and Hermione travel in an alternate universe with hopes for a normal life.But,as fate has it, they are now in the middle of a war with Grindelwald and eleven again! Normal is overrated anyway...

Harry has had enough of seeing his reputation shredded in the Daily Prophet and decides to do something about it. Only he decides to embrace his Slytherin side to rectify matters.

Once, magical Europe was ruled by one family. When that family fell, the Ministries rose. The lost heir and friends have spent four years at Hogwarts, and it's time for them to change their world, but is the world ready for them? Dark!Harry

Parody of Harry Potter and Grandma Got Run Over By A Reindeer.