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When Harry Potter, magical zoologist and Britain's only parselmouth hears the rumour of a basilisk named Voldemort living in an Indian forest he rushes to investigate.
What he finds is more, much more, than he could ever imagine.
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16 Dec 2024
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zoologist harry and basilisk tom have a family of animals
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Three years after he escaped from the nightmare forced upon him by the Gaunt wretch, Tom Riddle meets another witch.
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“What do you mean I didn’t fight five sea kings with only a dagger? I did!” The red-haired pirate asked incredulously.
“Benn shot half of them because you were drunk.”
“What? How do you know that! Benn, you swore to secrecy!”
“I didn’t tell him Captain.”
“Luffy who told you that?”
Luffy points to the shore. “She did.”
The Ocean’s voice snickers and Luffy mirrors it as the Captain looks between the waters lapping playfully at the shore and the kid with the grin like his captain.
It’s a funny look, the kind men get when they see a tsunami bearing down on their head with no hope of escape. The face goes pale and the eyes go wide, and nothing save for the ocean has quite managed to produce this look.
The Ocean is most definitely pleased with her child.
“Oh hell.” The sailor swears, and she nods her head in agreement.
Oh Hell indeed– but he will bring that and more.
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Or: There's a devil in Luffy's chest, the Ocean is the Voice of All Things, and Makino balances running a bar and falling in love with the Ocean herself.
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A new faction of war is arising, promising hope and protection for those under its shelter – Harry Potter engages his own war with new comrades and allies. Post OotP, Creature! fic. Independent Harry. Slightly Manipulative Dumbledore. Slash, HP/SS/DM/LM.
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Magic will follow intent. He has been told that in every class, every year, since he first stepped foot in Hogwarts. No spell, no potion—nothing will work unless your intent is clear and your mind is focused. And he knows it’s true, it's why he once found himself on the roof of his school while attempting to escape certain pain and broken bones. Or why, even earlier, when faced with another adult being willfully ignorant of his signs abuse, he turned the woman’s hair a shocking blue.
This foundational rule of magic was ingrained into him when he summoned Prongs to save Sirius and himself from the Dementors. Magic will follow intent. So he’s not really surprised to find himself here once again—on the precipice of highly improbable, though not impossible, magic. After all, he is “The Boy Who Lived.” So he’ll figure out a way to live through this like he always does, because Harry Potter always perseveres—even if he can’t be “Harry Potter” anymore, and it’s 1974, and Voldemort is at the height of his power, and Severus Snape has, weirdly enough, really pretty eyes.
“Yeah,” Harry thought as he attempted to ignore that last bit his mind unhelpfully added on, “I can do this.”
**Next Update: 12/27**