Avenging an Avenger
Harry Potter was very lonely. Yes, he had friends, a good job, and just finished his mastery in defense, but it was usually just him and his son all alone at night when everyone else had families and lives apart from them. When he learned by chance that he may actually have some living family, it should have been an easy decision to reach out to them. Unfortunately, nothing comes easily to Harry. Harry's biological father just had to be the most difficult person in the world to get a meeting to see, and the absolutely most suspicious when confronted with a paternity claim. Tony Stark was very lonely. He and Pepper had recently broken up. His friends had betrayed him, and he was now forced to live with the very same people who had hurt him. He didn't think he could take one more blow and stay standing under it. Tony didn't have family; he didn't know what to do with family; too bad Tony's family wasn't sure what to do with him either, but they were going to give it a hell of a try anyway.Rain lashed the rooftop of Stark Tower, the city lights smeared beneath a curtain of gray. Harry stood motionless, his cloak flaring in the wind, the unopened letter clutched in one hand—waterproofed with a simple charm, because magic, at least, was predictable. Below, the security drones had already scanned him, flagged him, and failed to stop him. That was the problem with magic: it didn’t register on radar.
Inside, Tony watched the feed, fingers hovering over the lockdown controls. "Another assassin," he muttered, pouring whiskey. But the face… too green-eyed. Too familiar. JARVIS hesitated. "Sir, biometrics indicate a 98.6% match to your genetic profile. Subject carries residual magical energy signatures."
Tony froze. "Run it again."
"Already did. Twice."
On the roof, Harry raised his wand, not to attack, but to show—Lumos. The light bloomed, pure and steady, illuminating the scar beneath his brow. A child’s drawing of a lightning bolt, forever etched in flesh.
Tony’s glass slipped. "No way."
The com crackled. "Mr. Stark. I know this is impossible. But I think… I think you’re my father."
Silence. Then the hatch burst open. Armed guards poured out.
Harry lowered his wand. "I didn’t come to fight."
But the choice was no longer his.
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The Cadence of Part-time Poets
“They’re... chaos,” Remus said. “And chaos is—” “Rock and roll.” After losing his mother at age eleven, Remus Lupin spent the better part of the last four years in rebellion and avoidance, running around London and pretending to be anything but the well-bred boy his father raised. With all chances exhausted, he is sent to the final hope: Hawkings Independent School, in a desperate effort to clean up his act. However, waiting for him is not order, but a deeper kind of “chaos.” There, he meets the person destined to turn his world upside down: Sirius Black. The fire in Sirius’s eyes begins to awaken him from the shadow of self-exile. As two restless souls converge at Hawkings, they collide under the motto of "chaos is rock and roll." Remus is forced to confront the pieces of himself he thought he’d long lost, and in this surging friendship and eventual romance, he finds the true rhythm of his life. Here, he will meet the people who will define his life, and finally discover: sometimes, the most beautiful harmony is born from the grandest chaos.
Dear Voldie
With looming exams and Umbridge wielding more power than ever, Harry Potter is at the end of his tether. In a desperate attempt to stop the nightmares and visions that, admittedly, mean absolutely nothing to him, he makes a reckless decision—he writes a letter to Voldemort. This small, seemingly insane act sparks a chain of events that can change everything. The letter is more than just a plea for silence; it is an unconscious challenge to his nemesis from the deepest part of Harry's soul. How will Voldemort, the ruthless Dark Lord, respond to this ironically desperate overture from his supposed mortal enemy? The Wizarding World is set for massive upheaval. The fated enmity between Harry and Voldemort will, under the catalyst of this letter, transform into an unprecedented and dangerously alluring connection. Will this be for better or worse? As the line between the hero and the villain blurs because of one letter, how will their destinies be redefined? Will this desperate plea be the world's salvation, or will it push it into a deeper abyss?
The Darkening of Your Soul
Harry Potter, betrayed by those he trusted, watched everything fall apart. But fate grants him a second chance—a return to before it all began. However, this "second chance" comes with a cruel condition: if Harry retains all memories of his previous life, then Voldemort—in his younger form, Tom Riddle—will likewise carry his dark past. This is no simple do-over, but a deadly game between equals. Harry must use his foreknowledge to fix mistakes and avert tragedy. Yet, his greatest obstacle is no longer an unknown threat, but a younger, more cunning, and equally dangerous Voldemort, who remembers everything. In the corridors of Hogwarts, Harry and Tom meet again. Armed with the bitter hatred of their past lives and an intimate knowledge of each other, their dynamic is completely upended. Every confrontation is a high-stakes psychological war, and every close encounter risks igniting a forbidden spark. When the Savior and the Dark Lord share the same future, will their destiny lead to deeper destruction, or twist into an unexpected, forbidden union amidst their entanglement?
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