Marvolo is released from Azkaban and goes home only to find that his daughter has run away with a filthy Muggle.
The corrupt family. All is not as it seems at Number Four Privet drive, strange forces are at work here, and not even Dumbledore or the Dark Lord could have predicted what is to come. Come along as Harry fights for his life with the help of his older cousin Ianthe. Expect the unexpected, Constant vigilance, and hijinks ensue. You've been warned. Mwahahaha! *Cough Cough*
It's funny, really, how a sorrowful event turns out to be one of the happiest days in little Merope Gaunts life. COMPLETE.
Fluffy Gaunt Family: Merope receives Slytherin's locket.
Fluffy slice of life about the Gaunt family. Though they may be living in poverty, with their little family, they have all they need
"The murderer of my parents once told me this; 'there is no good and evil, there is only power and those too weak to seek it." He stilled, hand tightening on the flask of a Pepper-Up, startled by the sudden revelation, as his savior was usually reserved regarding his past.
Companion to Rumpelstiltskin. Marvolo Gaunt is released from Azkaban and returns home - only to find things very different from the way he left them.
The short and difficult life of Merope Gaunt. One-shot.
"My answer remains the same, Thomas", his father's voice is a monotonous tone, almost indifferent and Tom breathes, feels his palms itch where his nails scratch the thin layer of skin, spits furiously, "Why not? It's just one weekend." Tom Riddle Sr. flashes a smile at him, all teeth and caustic like a jackal and Tom wonders how it'd feel to ram the pen into his main artery.
Una storia spero un po' diversa dal solito; di diversi amori malati, di fragilità umana, di inganni e sotterfugi. Di chi resta vittima delle proprie trappole. [Tom senior/Merope]
"You keep that wedding band on you at all times, girl, you hear me? That slip of metal will mean more to you than all the worlds gold as time goes by." First Submission for The Quidditch League Fanfiction Competition.
What if Narcissa had been reluctant to marry Lucius Malfoy? What options would the pureblood daughter of the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black have at her disposal? Submitted to The Quidditch League Fanfiction Competition for Round One. Marvolo Gaunt/Narcissa Malfoy. Time Travel was sort of necessary.
A veces los hijos no son lo que esperamos. Este fic participa en el reto "La chistera explosiva" para el foro de La Noble y Ancestral Casa de los Black.
Marvolo Gaunt's stint in Azkaban is not what might be expected. A tale of avarice and blood. Oneshot.
¿Qué es capaz de hacer un hombre desesperado por salvar su vida? Thomas Ryddle jamás pensó que podría llegar a esos extremos, pero ahora que la tuberculosis consume sus pulmones día a día, está dispuesto a escuchar las palabras de la vieja bruja del bosque. Escrito para el reto "Te Potterizarás de Terror" del foro "La Noble y Ancestral Casa de los Black".
Tom Riddle is born into an ancient pure-blood family, but to their horror, his parents discover that he is a squib. They want to hide him from the wizarding world. But Tom has other ideas. AU.
Marvolo se da cuenta que ya no le queda nada.
This is how Merope Gaunt celebrated her tenth birthday I don't own any of the characters they all belong to the great J.K Rowling
AR - Tom Marvolo Riddle muere, es destruido pedazo a pedazo, sin embargo, se le ha presentado una oportunidad: Volverá como Marvolo Gaunt II en los tiempos de Harry Potter... ¿Qué camino eligirá esta vez?
This is the translated, unabridged Gaunt Rules, translated and commented on by Em. Read, Review, Enjoy! Note: This is a companion to The Secret Child. Read SC to get inside jokes, please...
Growing up in an orphanage, young Tom Riddle had always wondered about his family. That is, until his seventh birthday. Mrs. Cole finally entrusts Tom with the series of letters left to him by his grandfather, Marvolo Gaunt.
She gave birth to a son obsessed with the bloodline she desperately tried to escape. This is the story of Merope Gaunt.
Feeding time at the House of Gaunt.
Fourteen words of truth.
And if she were brave Merope would laugh out loud because she and her father will never see eye to eye.