Where is the line between good and evil? What about evil done for the sake of good? How do you keep the line straight in your head when you've spent your whole life teetering on the edge? Sometimes you walk that line so others don't have to. And sometimes, the line walks you.

Tracking down and retrieving ancient magical relics is a dangerous but freeing occupation. After years of being controlled, Harry has to decide what is more important to him: his freedom or his love?

Astoria Greengrass was sick of living in the past. Harry Potter was sick of walking the path others had set up for him. One longs for the freedom she knew and lost, while the other pines for the freedom he never had. Dissatisfied with their lives, they hatch a plan to escape. Neither believed that they would go through with it. "Don't bother looking for us."

AU Yr:2 and onward. Harry being a parseltongue isn't taken well, and the school turns against him. As his friends leave him and his teachers ignore him, Harry takes his survival into his own hands, maybe even making a friend along the way. DarkGrey!Harry, maybe eventual Harry/Luna, some bashing, why am I still writing the summary, just read the story, stop reading this, I'm begging

You've no doubt read about Harry getting a second chance. Maybe you've even read about his friends or parents getting second chances. If you frequent this site a lot, you might have even seen Dumbledore, Snape, Bellatrix, or other Death Eaters getting second chances. But what about a poor, little, misguided, orphan? Will no one think of the children!

The Mirror of Erised shows us our heart's' deepest desire, so why was it so easy for Dumbledore to turn Harry's attention away from it? Surely an orphan's desire to see his family alive and whole trumps any logical argument against using the Mirror. And what if he found a way in which he didn't need to use the Mirror? A Necromancer!Harry fic. Only year 1 for now.

The Order of the Phoenix has summoned a 'Champion' to help them with their dark lord problem. but all he wants to do is get back home to his... well, I don't know what you would call their relationship and I wrote it. Not meant to be taken seriously, just some poor jokes from a sleep deprived mind.

Slytherin truly is the worst place for a Dark-Lord-to-be to go. Not only would everyone suspect you, but you're housemates, the only people who'd interact with you, are prideful, backstabbing cheats. In other words, the worst followers. Hufflepuff on the other hand...

Sometimes, words aren't the right words to say. Sometimes, broken hearts are here to stay. Post-Hogwarts, canon compliant.

"It doesn't have to be this way, you know." The voice was back, this time soft and caressing. "All you have to do is say the words. Say the words, Harry, and you'll be rid of you're relatives forever. Accept me, and all my power, all my knowledge, will be yours." A Warlock!Harry story. Will get dark. May not be appropriate for all audiences.