Nevillelestrange Stories

AU: Red String of Fate connects you to your soulmate. A red thread connects those destined to meet, regardless of time, place, or circumstance. The thread may tangle and stretch but will never be broken. Harry found himself in the graveyard after he and Cedric grabbed trophy in the Maze, being forced to assist in a ritual to bring Voldemort, his supposed enemy, back to life. But there was one issue: the soulmate thread around his ring finger was saying that the revived Dark Lord was his soulmate. Top Rankings: #1 in Tomarry 4/20/19 #1 in Harrymort 4/2/19

Lady Fate does her work in interesting ways that the mind of man could not understand. Ones of these ways is sending messages. Prophecies. She gives these prophecies to her children, the Seers and Centaurs, but on the rare occasion, if the message is important enough, she will give it directly to the person, or to the parents of them. This is what had happened to Lord Voldemort and his wife, Iris Grindelwald. Their unborn daughter, Celestia Riddle was set to rule the Wizarding World. To make it right. But this was not on her own. She would have an equal, that equal was her cousin, Hadrian Black, son of Liliana Grindelwald and Sirius Black. They will rule as King and Queen, they will bring justice. They will take down the Lord of Light and his army. But that Lord did not want that. He wanted power, he wanted fame. He wanted the people to see how deserving he was of their praise. So he fabricated his own prophecy. He made that prophecy revolve around Hadrian. But the night he stole Hadrian, that was the event started the domino effect that would lead to his downfall. -------- This is a rewrite of my other FBTS book, i will no be adding to the old one, this is the one i'll be writing in! Also please read my other works, i would appreciate it!m

AU: Tom and Harry are in Wool's Orphanage at the same time. History may hate us, but they'll never forget our names. How wonderful; how strange. To be loved by something that hates all else. Meeting you was fate, becoming your friend was a choice, but falling in love with you was completely out of my control. You are my best friend, my human diary, and my other half. You mean the world to me; I love you. I fell in love with you. I don't know why. I don't know how. I just know I did. Harry James Potter and Tom Marvolo Riddle grew up together in Wool's Orphanage. They're inseparable, they're geniuses and when they find out they're both wizards and Parselmouths, they are even closer. About a year ago, Tom realized he had fallen in love with his best friend, and his best friend felt just the same... Top Ranking: #379 in Fanfiction 11/17/17 #1 in Tomarry 3/3/19 #1 in Harrymort 10/17/18

AU: Wonderland. Be careful when playing cards, especially when your opponent has a Queen. You may be King, but watch the Queen conquer. For painting my roses white someone will lose their head. They say the King of Hearts is heartless, and it's true. Mostly, anyways, he cares for no one at all, no one except his beloved Queen. Sit around the fire, children, and I will tell you the story of how the King of Hearts met his beloved Queen. Top Rankings: #7 in Tomarry 2/11/19 #7 in Harrymort 6/14/18

It's not often when Fate itself give someone a personal message. Let alone a message that dictates the rule of the Wizarding world. Two children, a boy broken by life and a girl raised to use her wits to her advantage. Hadrian Gellert Black and Celestia Asteria Lilith Riddle. The two destined to change the Wizarding world for the better. But one lord of light had other plans for the young heir Black.

"What is living life as a hero if you can't even spend the rest of it with the people you care about most?" I'm tired. That's what it is. I'm tired of my life, my family, my nearly dissolved fame, my constant appearance in the paper due to controversy with me. I'm tired. What's the point in living if there's nothing to live for. I hate my wife, she hates me back. I don't even know if I love my kids. My 'friends' left me, it's not like I give a shit, though. I can't even look at myself without seeing the absolute piece of shit dad i dont even know. It's no surprise why the dungeon bat hated me, I looked exactly like his tormentor, but still, I was my own person. You also still forget my mum's the woman you loved. The amount of hate he had for one child was pathetic. It's no surprise I have a burning hatred for the man that orchestrated all of this. My life. Both before and after his death. The war. Everyone else. Even Voldemort's life. He was playing chess, while the whole of Britain were the pieces. So I took my own life. I told those I killed by merely existing a goodbye, I told Tom I forgave him before I muttered those oh-so familiar words and everything fell black. Little did I know my prayers of mercy would be answered.

A Collection of Harry Potter Oneshots These short stories are a variety of one-shots featuring different ships, tropes, and perspectives - from classic pairings to unexpected twists. Whether you're here for romance, angst, fluff, or a bit of dark magic, there's something for every fan. 💌 Constructive criticism is always welcome - just be kind! 🎨 Fanart used was found via Google or DeviantArt - all credit to the original artists. 🖤 If you enjoy the stories, don't forget to vote or leave a comment. Your support means so much! (P.S. My old username is still on the cover - I promise I'm just a bit too lazy to update it. Thanks for understanding!)

"Who are you?" "They call me Hades." "How old are you?" "10." "Why did you do it?" "I have skills, i was bored. Put the pieces together yourself." "You know people look up to you, right? Kids aspire to be you, yet they don't even know your name." "Of course i know. I have ears. Everywhere. "Who are you Really?" "Many call me Harry Potter. But that's not my name." Hades was wronged by the world. He was brilliant. He was special. But they saw him as strange, a freak. They glorified his brother, yet no one knew about him. His brother was nothing. He did everything himself.