Darkmark Stories

Tom Riddle was cold and ambitious. He would grow up to do great things. Well, not great, literally the worst things, but they would be big and that's all that mattered to him. Harry Potter was cold and dead. Face to face with Voldemort in the Forbidden Forest, Voldemort kills him. Death sends him back, only they want to try something new. Something much more interesting. Tom Riddle discovers a diary on his bed one day that can write back to him. "What's your name?" he asked the diary. "Harry," it read. "Harry Potter." #theseasonalcontests

"Will you.. leave me if Mr Malfoy knows about us dating and says you to do so?" "I don't think so.." "Promise?" Artwork: @alek.dar <3 Rankings: #1 in WolfstarraisingHarry(6.1.23) #2 in Godfather(23.2.23) #6 Amortentia(14.1.23) Warnings: Swearing, panic attacks

"She's like a ghost. Have you ever heard her say anything?" hjp x fem!oc, OOTP-postwar ۶ৎ mysticsir3n apr 2026 --

| Eight Students, Eight Friends. Divided | In the shadow of the Half-Blood Prince, eight students face the ultimate test of loyalty. Who will fall, Who will flee, They will certainly be changed forever. In a war where everyone is choosing sides, who do you trust when the enemy has your best friend's face?

He stepped back, eyes glued to my arm. "What a magnificent sight," he grabbed my jaw gently and moved my head back straight. His boney grey fingers whipped the tears trapped on my eyelashes. "Oh, don't be upset, my dear girl. You and your power will be of excellent use to us." Stepping back once more, he now turned to my father. I glanced down at my arm to see the dark skull and snake laid across my arm. It was official now. I was one of them. "Speaking of," I looked back up before anymore signs of weakness showed. "We need to mention the boy and her." My father stood up straight and glanced at me before falling back on the dark lord. "My lord, i feel as though we should wait. At least until she's enrolled and has her letter." Voldemort tapped his wand in his hand, pacing back and forth between my father and I. "mm. Well, I suppose. that way it will be fresh in our little Legies mind. Very well. However as soon as that letter comes, she must be told straight away." He stalked towards my father and raised his wand slightly, "Do not think I won't know if you fail to mention it, Severus. You know I see all."

"I bet I could fit the whole world in my hands!" Draco scoffs, "that's physically impossible (y/n)." I lift my hands to cup his face, "you sure about that?" (Draco Malfoy x Reader) This book starts during your fifth year. I don't own any of the characters besides Kaylen, Laura, and (y/n). This book doesn't follow the events of the movies/books exactly. (Currently undergoing some editing with spacing, but the story itself shouldn't change).

You'll see my face in every place, but you can't catch me now. harry potter saga ♱ gutsfang

These are just oneshots from my au that I just thought so keep that in mind. I will edit the chapters if I feel like it (Yes I'am too lazy to write a whole story)

Scare Time or Fun Time? Perhaps a bit of both. As Harry Potter goes through finding himself, his true family and friends, and having just a bit of fun messing with people's heads. Of course not alone but with the help of someone we definitely would not suspect. None of these characters belong to me. I do not own Harry potter or the characters this is simply my own version of what would happen if he knew and decided to mess with people.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐨𝐠𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫-𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞. ... 𝐀𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 ... 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝟏𝟖 𝐃𝐞𝐜 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒

On the night that Harry Potter first defeated The Dark Lord, another child lost her parents and was left in the hands of the Half-Blood Prince. Follow her years through Hogwarts and beyond as she discovers the story of her past that will shape her future. Love, lost and friendships. Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of it's contents. All characters, places and story line was created by J.K. Rowling.

The witching hour traditionally refers to the time of night, usually around midnight to 3 a.m., when supernatural forces, magic, and spirits are believed to be at their most powerful and active. ⁺‧₊˚ 🀧 ཐི⋆♱⋆ཋྀ 🀣 ˚₊‧⁺ Harry James Potter OOTP

Warmth blossomed in my chest, bubbling up and soaring throughout my whole body. After months of doubting Harry would come back, doubting that he loved me at all, crying because I wanted him, now was the moment I knew. I was more sure about this than anything else in my life. I was undoubtabley, unconditionally in love with Harry Potter. "Rose," He whispered. The feeling burst inside me, and before I knew it, I was running towards him, happy tears rolling down my face. I leaped into his arms, wrapping my arms around his neck as he swung me around, hugging my waist. "Harry, Harry, Harry!" I say his name because the I loved the way the sweetness lingered on my tongue. I couldn't believe he was here. He sat me down on the ground, leaving me to look up at him. I touch his face, cupping it with both hands.

Draco Malfoy would have given Callista Abbot the stars, the moon, and the entire night sky, if only it were that simple. "A star falls from the sky and into your hands. Then it seeps through your veins and swims inside your blood and becomes every part of you. And then you have to put it back into the sky. And it's the most painful thing you'll ever have to do and that you've ever done. But what's yours is yours. Whether it's up in the sky or here in your hands. And one day, it'll fall from the sky and hit you in the head real hard and that time, you won't have to put it back in the sky again." ― C. JoyBell C. Rankings: #50 in tension

Beneath the gilded halls of Malfoy Manor, Darcie Malfoy, twin to Draco, has learned to hide her heart beneath a mask of perfection. A secret spark of wandless magic stirs in her veins-one that could tear her family's legacy apart or save countless lives. As whispers of pure-blood loyalty give way to darker allegiances, Darcie must choose between the cold certainty of her name and the warm promise of her own rebellion. At Hogwarts, every glance with a certain Gryffindor or a daring Weasley brother feels like a step toward freedom...or ruin. OC × [Undisclosed - surprise love interest to be revealed]

Bellatrix has a young daughter by the name of Alexia. In the same year as Harry, she becomes a Slytherin and every boy is quickly falling for her. As she grows into her sixth year Alexia wishes to prove her worth to her mother and becomes a Death Eater to serve the Dark Lord. "What is your name, child?" "Alexia LeStrange my lord." © 2015 All rights reserved. Rights for characters belong to J.K. Rowling except for Alexia. Cover design by @Luma-Loki

"𝐠𝐨 𝐚𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐝, 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞, 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞" 𝐝𝐚𝐡𝐥𝐢𝐚 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐚, had one goal; to find out why her father had left. or whom she thought had left. dahlia discovers the truth behind her father's disappearance and discovers that voldemort is behind it. but what will she do when she finds herself 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 with the son of not only her father's killer but the killer of millions ? [𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐜], enemies to lovers

Harry Potter isn't what you'd exactly call graceful. He can barely stay on two feet most of the time. And Harry Potter isn't the one you want to go for for love advice or homework advise. He's the one you'd want to go to to solve some impossible mystery or get dirt on someone who seems almost as pure as an angel. Of course being the one people go to for what Slytherins are known for and what Gryffindors are the opposite of. Isn't exactly a good trait. So call it Harry's birthday gift when Albus Dumbledore shows up to Privet Drive number four with one Draco Lucius Malfoy in his grasp.