voldemort and bella swan fanfiction

Vid: My time at Hogwarts is only seven years, and excluding holidays, that's only 266 weeks! Even if I could thoroughly read one book a week, 266 weeks is only 266 books! How many Magic Books are there in the Hogwarts library? Thousands upon thousands! Time waits for no one, so how can I not seize the time to study?! I will not allow anyone to disrupt my study environment—not even the Dark Lord!

Wade: I only have seven years to study at Hogwarts, and after excluding holidays, that's just 266 weeks! Even if I could master a book in a week, that would only be 266 books! How many magical books are there in the Hogwarts library? Thousands! Time waits for no one; how can I not seize the opportunity to learn?! I will not allow anyone to disrupt my learning environment—not even the Dark Lord! No, no, no, I am not simply passionate about knowledge. I am just greedy. …………………… TL Synposis: Wade Grey, an eleven-year-old boy reborn in the UK, discovers his world is not a mundane one when an owl delivers an acceptance letter to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Despite his parents, who are Squibs, having kept the magical world a secret, Wade embraces his newfound magical abilities, quickly distinguishing himself among his peers. He forms a study group with Hermione Granger, Neville Longbottom, Michael Corner, Theo Mancini, and Ryan Caro, and together they navigate the challenges of first year, from mastering spells to encountering a troll. Wade uses his past life's academic mindset to excel, while also subtly influencing his friends and the school's atmosphere. He learns about the dangers of the wizarding world, including the prejudices against Muggle-borns, and begins to uncover deeper mysteries within Hogwarts.

Cyrus traveled to the world of Harry Potter and thought that splendid magic was waiting for him. Unexpectedly, he replaced Voldemort's soul in the diary and became "Tom Riddle". Cyrus: Damn it, I've become Voldemort! Days passed. During the days when he stayed in the diary, Cyrus continued to learn and digest Riddle’s knowledge, waiting for the opportunity of resurrection. It wasn’t until the summer of 1992 that Ginny Weasley wrote down words in her diary for the first time… "Dear Diary....." ______ Author/Editor: I'm editing and changing things from the starting without changing the plot. I'll start changing stuff from ch 80 from the original fanfic and will try to give it a well-deserved ending! Thank you for reading Read Ahead on: pat reon.com/HornyFBI _______ Original MTL name: HOGWARTS: OOPS, I'M VOLDEMORT

On the day that an 11-year-old Tom Riddle receives his Hogwarts acceptance letter, his soul merges with a transmigrated soul from our world. A new Tom Riddle is born and he’ll take the wizarding world by storm. With his future knowledge and some creativity, he’ll achieve any goal that he sets his mind to. Oh, and also he’s in the MCU/X-men movie world as well. No harem BTW (A/N: I tried something like this before with my old story ‘I’m Harry Potter (MCU Xover)’. This time I’ll stick with it and hopefully make an amazing story for you to read.) If you like my writing, consider supporting on Patreon. I'll have advanced chapters there for you to read as well. https://www.patreon.com/AlienWarlord

Wade: "I only have seven years to study at Hogwarts, which is only 266 weeks if you take out the holidays! Even if I could devour one book a week, that's still only 266 books! How many magic books are in the Hogwarts library? Thousands! Time waits for no one, so how can I not seize every moment to study?! I will not allow anyone to disrupt my learning environment—not even the Dark Lord! No, no, no, I'm not simply passionate about knowledge. I'm just greedy." I only share the most exquisite and beautiful novels. Don't forget to check out my other novels! [email protected]/DaoistWujinzi

One moment, Harry is a prisoner—scarred by war, bound by loss, but unbroken. The next, he’s flung decades into the past… staring into the eyes of a young, dangerously brilliant Bellatrix Black. Now history hangs by a thread. With the future unwritten and both their fates unraveling, they must decide: Will they rewrite the world—or destroy it all over again?

After his death, Alex is taken before 'God', where he receives three wishes and starts his life in the world of the Twilight movies. Writing this story once more on this new account. *Disclaimer* This story will be long, and while the main character receives wishes, he isn't going to be some giga chad right from the beginning, it will involve character development. No Harem btw. This story is planned to last at least 200 chapters, so grab a bunch of popcorn and sit tight. Join the discord if you wanna chat: https://discord.gg/pW6rjzxAWP For ten advanced chapters and to support me so I can live check Patreon at: patreon.com/WhiteAuthor This story will be posted on RoyalRoad, Fanfiction net and ScribbleHub.

Summary [HP fanfiction + single female protagonist + system + snake courtyard + black magic + private settings] "My name is Tom Riddle. I was born in the Wu Orphanage and I am a wizard." "I speak Parseltongue well, have a yew wand, phoenix feathers, 13.5 inches, and am in Slytherin." "My favorite magic is chewing big melons." "Huh? What did you say? I am Voldemort? Come on, I am so handsome, how could I be that noseless Tom?" Tom, who traveled through the world of "Harry Potter", entered the wizarding world with the same name as Voldemort and a face that looked like the Dark Lord when he was a child. Dumbledore: I suddenly feel my eyes are blurry, otherwise how could I dream of going back to 1938. Lucius: Two masters, I can’t tell them apart. I really can’t tell them apart. Voldemort: Who am I, where am I, and what shall I do? Hogwarts: Huh? It turns out the Dark Lord is right next to us! Tom: I'm really not Voldemort. This is all Noseless Tom's fault. .......... "Let the magic world surrender to us!" When Voldemort was madly venting his ambitions on Tom, he was met with a big bite of melon. "Only losers are Voldemort, and I am Tom Riddle!"

Harry Potter : Dark Lord Voldemort Voldemort was described as a dark Lord who caused so much chaos that no one dared to even utter his name. Yet how disappointing his return was. What would happen if Voldemort were truly cunning, as Tom Riddle was described? What if he were not just an arrogant dark wizard but one who truly put despair in the heart of his enemy? What if his ideas and plans were so sinister that he would truly become the Darkest Wizard of all time? And what if such a Voldemort knew exactly what was going to happen? ---- Release: (Fri, Sat, Sun) Disclaimer: This fanfic explores the dark world of magic, containing but not limited to blackmail, death, and emotional manipulation. By reading this, you acknowledge that this is a pure fiction work that neither represents the author's nor anyone's view. All characters are of adult age, even if it is otherwise stated in the book. AI has been used only for the cover image.

Stella Sterling, born into wealth, had always followed the rules. Jaded by the hypocrisy of high society, she suddenly had a whim one day to have an ordinary romance. Thus, a fabricated rumor that Stella Sterling had spent a fortune to hire a Matchmaker from a dating site to find her a partner quickly spread through her circles. Those on good terms with her teased and watched the fun. Those on bad terms with her waited to see her become a joke. Later, an employee from the dating website revealed, "The company was acquired with an investment from a Vicenzan tycoon, and the profile of a certain female member with the surname Sterling was hidden overnight." The public speculated wildly about the identities of the Vicenzan tycoon and the female member with the surname Sterling. - Later on, a candid street photo that was accidentally captured went viral. In the dense night of The Spire on Vesper Island— Beside a Benz, a handsome, composed, and dignified man lifted a striking beauty in a red dress with one arm, pressing her against the car door and lowering his head for a deep kiss. In the faint light and shadow, the woman's flowing hair was swept by the wind, wrapping around the man's finger, which wore a pinky ring. Like a footnote to a romance, and even more like a vintage film frame etched into the axis of time. Someone immediately dug up the man's identity based on clues from the photo. The eldest son of Vicenza's Rhodes Family—low-profile and inscrutable, cold and untamable, and also the powerful contemporary authority of The Vesper Circle. And the alluring, glamorous belle by his side was none other than Stella Sterling. When the street photo spread to the mainland, everyone excitedly exclaimed: "The case is solved, the case is solved—"