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He watched her.
He watched her all the time.
Red eyes followed her wherever she was, in his class, in the Great Hall, walking down the corridors, out on the grounds. She could feel the weight of his gaze upon her, like scales sliding across her skin, cold, smooth, and prickling every defensive instinct she had.
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06 Jul 2026
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It still cramped for every step he took, this new and tender organ, as Harry walks to his death, to the imprisoned monster, not as the jailer he's been for the past year, not even as the prophesied enemy, the bitter rival to the defeated Dark Lord, but as death's bride, tasked with gathering the seed of his enemy in his tender womb, nurture a life.
𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘢𝘮 𝘐 𝘥𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨?
Seduce the imprisoned Dark Lord into spilling his seed in Harry’s magically grown womb to bind them to each other under the magical laws of marriage—a surer prison than any cage, jail, or fortress.
𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘶𝘱𝘱𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵?
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according to the prophecy, Voldemort can only die by Harry Potter's hands but Harry cannot use the Killing curse. The ministry improvises with a.... unique solution.
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05 Jul 2026
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Bloody Noses and Cracked Crowns by Iseriouslydontknoweither
Fandoms: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
26 Nov 2025
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Harry Potter lives in District 12 where every year per the Treaty of Treason, two tributes, male and female, are reaped to compete in the Hunger Games. His hate for the Capitol burns bright and armed with his contempt, obscure past, and charm, he enters the Games where only one of twenty-four tributes will leave a victor.
Tom Riddle was born and raised in the Capitol under his father's influence. Training to become the Capitol's Defense Minister, he is given the task of mentoring District Twelve's two tributes.
“Well, what is your name, dear?” She asks uncomfortably, green lipstick covering her patronizing smile. A different name is on the tip of his tongue. But the Capitol will know.
“Harry Potter.”
It’s a name he hasn’t ever spoken, a name that’s been whispered about for nearly two decades in dimly lit bars, a name that’s been the subject of local legends: the name of a traitor.
The wind carries through the square, sounding like funeral bells.
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04 Jul 2026
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When Harry opened his eyes, he felt something on his leg. The man was on the floor, kneeling and clutching Harry’s leg with all his might. But he kept his head held high, looking at Harry with those red, tear-filled eyes.
“T-Tom,” Harry murmured, echoing the man’s words… no, Tom’s.
The Dark Lord had returned, and, apparently, he looked like a beaten-up little puppy.
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Three years after Voldemort’s death, the man appeared, covered in mud, at Harry’s doorstep.
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29 Jun 2026
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An archive of all of my Tomarrymort porn I’ve drawn since they can’t ban me here (take notes Twitter)
Currently reposting old art, but new things will be added soon!
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23 Jun 2026