Ao3 harry potter

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Cuando Harry es llamado al despacho del director al comienzo de su sexto año, no está seguro de qué esperar. Al menos no vio venir que se convertiría en el Maestro de la Muerte, que viajaría en el tiempo para convertirse en otra persona y, lo que es más importante, que detendría a Voldemort antes de que se perdiera ante el monstruo.

''Debes entender, Harry, que es una magia muy oscura. No quiero manchar tu alma''.Harry siseó, sintiendo que su rabia volvía a sacar su fea cabeza. Se podía saborear su magia en el aire, y Harry casi se imaginaba los zarcillos arremolinándose a su alrededor de forma salvaje. Los ojos de Dumbledore se abrieron de par en par.

''¡Me parece una tontería! Me lanzaron la maldición más oscura cuando era un bebé, ya casi soy mayor de edad, y deberías decirme lo que necesito saber, joder. Y me refiero a lo que realmente necesito saber, y no a lo que tú quieres que sepa. Creo que es hora de confiar en mí, de confiar en tu arma porque eso es todo lo que soy, ¿no? Un soldado en esta guerra, un arma para acabar con el Señor Oscuro, sólo un medio para un fin. El salvador del mundo mágico, el niño que vivió, el elegido y toda esa basura".

Sours: https://archiveofourown.org/tags/Powerful%20Harry/works

Harry dies in the graveyard.
Except, that's not really what happens, is it? Because instead of going to the afterlife or whatever wizards have, he wakes up in the middle of a forest with Cedric Diggory and an annoyed owl. But it's not a normal forest, because Harry has never done anything normally.
It's a forest in 1974.

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"Ok, then," a woman in a black pantsuit said, flipping a page on her clipboard. "Next up is... Cedric Diggory and Harry Potter! That's surprising, you weren't supposed to be here for anot... Nevermind, it's Tom Riddle again."

She pulled up a chair and sat in front of the two boys, resting the clipboard against her leg. "Fate is going to be quite upset about that, they had big plans for you. As for you, little Master-" she turned to face Harry "-I don't know. We've never quite had this happen before. Then again, I've never had a 'master' with a fucking horcrux duct taped to his head."

"A what duct taped to my what? And who are you?"

"I haven't introduced myself yet?" She seemed surprised. "Oh, right, I haven't done that. Damn. Better late than never. Death, at your service." She held out her hand.

Sours: https://archiveofourown.org/tags/Master%20of%20Death%20Harry%20Potter/works
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"A child?!"

"What the hell is a kid doing in prison?!"

"What'd she do anyways?"

"She killed 78 men and women in the span of one night."

Waller says emotionlessly and everyone turned as the 13 year old finally stood up, stretching and letting out a sigh.

She walks over, with long black hair swinging around and light green eyes that seemed almost neon, arms crossed and a look on her face.

"So... this is the famous suicide squad?"

She looked at them, her eyes stopping on Deadshot who stared back at her, a slightly disturbed look on his face.

"Neat."
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It's 2013 and Leilani Potter, nicknamed Heretic finds herself doing jail time after a dark time in her life almost destroyed her future.

After being sentenced to 15 years in Belle Reve Penitentiary, Leilani finds herself serving 5 and suddenly getting another opportunity to get the remaining 10 off her back.

The deal?

Go on a mission with her fellow new squad members--The suicide squad.

It seems simple enough right?... Right??

But how did she get into this situation in first place??

(Set in HP and DC Universe combined)

Sours: https://archiveofourown.org/tags/Female%20Harry%20Potter/works

Cuando Harry es llamado al despacho del director al comienzo de su sexto año, no está seguro de qué esperar. Al menos no vio venir que se convertiría en el Maestro de la Muerte, que viajaría en el tiempo para convertirse en otra persona y, lo que es más importante, que detendría a Voldemort antes de que se perdiera ante el monstruo.

''Debes entender, Harry, que es una magia muy oscura. No quiero manchar tu alma''.Harry siseó, sintiendo que su rabia volvía a sacar su fea cabeza. Se podía saborear su magia en el aire, y Harry casi se imaginaba los zarcillos arremolinándose a su alrededor de forma salvaje. Los ojos de Dumbledore se abrieron de par en par.

''¡Me parece una tontería! Me lanzaron la maldición más oscura cuando era un bebé, ya casi soy mayor de edad, y deberías decirme lo que necesito saber, joder. Y me refiero a lo que realmente necesito saber, y no a lo que tú quieres que sepa. Creo que es hora de confiar en mí, de confiar en tu arma porque eso es todo lo que soy, ¿no? Un soldado en esta guerra, un arma para acabar con el Señor Oscuro, sólo un medio para un fin. El salvador del mundo mágico, el niño que vivió, el elegido y toda esa basura".

Sours: https://archiveofourown.org/tags/Magically%20Powerful%20Harry%20Potter/works

Potter ao3 harry

Who are you to draw up a contract. Do you have any idea what you did. If I signed this crap, then instead of 16 million, we would only get six.

READING WEIRD HARRY POTTER FANFICTION!

Her head worked up and down the old way, picking up the tempo more and more. At this, she actively washed herself with her hand, then moaned and, at first, made characteristic sounds. She stood on her knees in one mike, doing blows to me right in the recording studio, and I carefully stroked her on the hair, never daring to.

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