Abused, overlooked, and underestimated, Harry Potter grows into someone who fights back, not because he knows his worth, but because giving up was never an option.

Dudley Dursley was always just a background character in Harry Potter's story. The spoiled cousin, a boy destined to be forgotten. I didn't think much of that character either. Until the day I woke up in his body, carrying memories that didn't belong to this world and a system capable of redefining my limits. Destiny no longer felt absolute. And accepting the role of a mere observer, while the future of the world rested in the hands of a child, simply wasn't necessary. Some people believe Harry's path is already set. They're about to be surprised by the impact I can have. Magic, ambition, and a system have shaped who I am in this new life. This is the story of my rise as Dudley Dursley.

Harry Potter disappears when he is four years old and the wizarding world believes him dead. But when his name comes out of the Goblet of Fire, Harry returns in a storm of lightning; a grown man raised in a world of violence, more powerful than anyone could imagine, and the worst thing of all? He doesn't care two knuts about the wizarding world. Naturally, Voldemort is intrigued by this new and improved adversary.

"What?! I have a baby half-brother?!" Tony Stark wasn't expecting this. Oh no, he wasn't at all. After his godfather, betrayed two months ago, he went to the UK for a conference meeting and an urgent request he received from his family lawyer, Henry West. Of all things, he wasn't expecting this. And he couldn't believe Magic was real. [Avengers crossover Harry Potter] PS: [English is not my first language]

Harry Potter died at seventeen with a war behind him and nothing left to lose. Death, it turns out, had other plans. Sent back into the body of his eleven-year-old self, with every memory intact and the Elder Wand pressed against his spine, Harry James Potter - last of the Peverells, Master of Death - intends to do things differently this time. No more pawns. No more secrets kept by old men with kind eyes and careful smiles. No more dying for other people's plans. This time, he builds

A pale, skinny, pizza loving man appears in the middle of the Great Hall as Voldemort's body hits the floor, finally gone for good. This is my shot at 'Don't fear the reaper' challenge, however I'm giving it my own twist. Hope you enjoy.

For most of his life, Harry Potter believed his story had already been written. He was the Boy Who Lived. The child who survived Lord Voldemort. The hero raised and guided by Albus Dumbledore to one day end the darkest war the wizarding world had ever known. And he did. The war ended. Voldemort fell. Peace returned. The story was supposed to be over. Harry married Ginny Weasley, built a life, and became the hero the wizarding world needed him to be. But destiny had never truly belonged to the life he was living.

An aged Dark Lord Harry Potter sends his soul and that of his most loyal friend back in time to prevent multiple tragedies. He won't be making the same mistakes this time around, and he definitely won't be forgiving those who wronged him. °Note story, not my own all rights go's to Fanfiction.net, and it's Author (Zaterra02). https://m.fanfiction.net/s/14092855/1/Paid-In-Blood-REVISED-Originally-by-Zaterra02

Harry returns in time before his 3rd year ends and changes the way things happened before.

After missing the chance to live with his godfather, Harry has to spend another summer with the Dursley. Waiting until the fourth year starts, Harry wishes he could go be somewhere else, so what happens when a girl appears before him during the night, introducing herself as Melina? And what's up with her talking about an Elden Ring?