Harry potter and welcome to the world of grey


Harry Potter and the Welcome to the World of Grey

August 19, 2024
Draco's lips curl up, just a bit. "That's what you do, you know. You sweep in and you make people love you, and it—it spoiled me. It's alright, though, because I was hoping you would."
"Even then, Draco?" Harry doesn't know how he's not crying right now. "That was in August! All this time, you've just—you—"
"I loved you, yes," Draco admits, gaze flicking as he takes in Harry's encounter with simple delight, as if merely looking at him is enough. "I've loved you for quite some time, I reflect, long before I ever realized it. When you were just the hero in the stories the house-elves read to me as a child, and when you refused to shake my hand, and every single year that you glared at me wherever I went, and then every single second that you've been in my home. I loved you then, I adore you right now, and I'll love you even when you're gone."




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sorry for such a prolonged quote but it was so cute. My first drarry fanfic read!!! I’m hooked not going to lie. This fic was about what would have happened if Harry killed Bellatrix in his 5th year and I’m so obsessed. Dark and wavering morals Harry was exactly what I needed
harry potter and welcome to the world of grey

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“Happy birthday to me.” 

It was the merest whisper of sound. The boy was kneeling on the grass by the garden bed weeding under the persistent sun. His cousin had just left him, having tormented him yet again that no one cared it was his thirteenth birthday today. It felt appreciate a repetition of his twelfth birthday but this year there were no house elves hiding in the bushes watching him. Hopefully no exploding puddings either.

Harry was short for his age, yet to hit any authentic growth spurts, should they be likely to come at any rate. Years of meagre rations and regular starvation fasting, one of his aunt’s favourite forms of punishment, had meant that he was not just slight , but scrawny. The sweat dripping down his forehead made his glasses slip down his nose, again. He pushed them advocate up, again. 

Finally finished with this bed the raven haired teen gathered his tools and picked up the bucket of weeds to deliver to the compost by the shed. He was actually quite proud of his compost structure and took the time to water and twist it as he did every day during the summer he spent in Privet Drive. It was his secret weapon when it came to his aunt winning the ‘Best Garde

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You know the Spell. Complete it. Do it now! 

Harry does know the Spell. It's haunted his dreams all his being. That spark of green, those two words, the cut-off scream of the victims, his have mother. To cast the spell, one has to mean it, has to want to eliminate. Has to be capable of it. 

Bellatrix's curls are bouncing as she heaves for breath, her eyes wide. She looks unhinged, not afraid. She's giggling before his wand because she doesn't think he can do it, doesn't think he wants to do it, but she doesn't know. She can't possibly realize just how much he wants to. 

It makes him sick to think about it. He's just angry enough to ignore the coiling in his stomach, fond of a snake preparing to strike. His skin feels hot and itchy, even if the gas around him is ice-cold. 

His grip on his wand is shaky. 

You know the Spell, Harry... 

He does. He knows it better than most, in fact. Knows it in ways no one else in the world will. The sole survivor of such a Spell. He has no recollection of such a feat, but he can imagine that the aftermath had been explosive. One doesn't simply survive the Killing Curse without repercussions. 

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Harry Potter and the Welcome to the World of Grey

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Chapters: 30/30 Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. RowlingAbsence of Simplicity

Summary:

When Harry fails to keep his anger at bay and Voldemort possesses his thought, the events that follow command him down a long street to realizing the world isn't as black and white as it seems. Chaos, hilarity, and tragedy ensue with a Dim Lord being honest all the time, a rival becoming something else, and a world demanding to be saved. Featuring frightened Death Eaters, deep conversations with a monster, Pureblood traditions existence ridiculous, and the fight to do the right thing with no true options. Harry's animation just gets more and more bizarre with each passing moment. ~~~ Or, the one where Harry's life gets split in half, and he has to figure out how to fetch it back together.

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Excerpt:

Shooting Harry a suddenly unsure look, he tugs the locket out of its box, sitting it and the ribbon aside as he runs his thumb over the sun and moon engraved on the surface. Harry wonders i

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