Harry is raised by the warriors of the forest, the Tikkani Wolf Tribe. This is Harry. Wild, ferochious, untamed. Ready for anything.

Sometimes minds shouldn't be messed with. Sometimes you wonder why magic would be warped and used to invade the private sanctuaries, the fragile glass houses that make up the mind. Insane!Harry -Oneshot-

"It's all a blur of black robe and pale face and icy fire on her arm and Bellatrix is asking her something but Hermione can't answer because it hurts." /T for mentions of torture\ Hermione-centric

Harry's thoughts as he visits the Riddle Graveyard in Little Hangleton, where he buried the corpse of the monster named Lord Voldemort

In Charms, Harry had fancied pushing Dean off the Astronomy Tower. In Astronomy…well, the temptation was extremely hard to ignore, especially when Dean had the gall to set his telescope up next to him. H/G Oneshot