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Do Not Collect 200 Dollars by KittySmith
Fandoms: Harry Potter - Fandom, Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling
27 Apr 2018
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It isn't Voldemort who is reverted to baby form from the Final Super Spell - but why is Harry still alive?
Is Voldemort... cooing?Series
- Part 2 of Madness Monopoly
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02 Feb 2026
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It was the perfect resurrection. With Harry's help, his son and heir by blood and magic, Lord Voldemort managed what none have dared attempt. He rose from a state as close to death as an immortal God could ever experience. He defeated a prophecy by rendering his son and heir unable to harm him; for the most ancient and most noble blood of Slytherin could never act against the family's reigning lord.
And last, but not least, by using the blood of a parselmouth after first strengthening it through blood adoption, Lord Voldemort had managed to coax out and awaken the ancient naga heritage that gave Slytherin's heirs the ability to command serpents and weild but a fraction of a naga's parselmagic. Now, the lost race of those Gods of Magic was resurrected along with the darkest Dark Lord - for Lord Voldemort had rebuilt himself in the form of a naga and now controlled in full the vast powers he was always destined to have.
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02 Feb 2026
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Harry’s eyes crossed as Voldemort reached out to him, pressing his talon to the scar as though he had no idea what it was or what it meant. Harry braced himself for the inevitable, but strangely, the touch didn't hurt.
“What a princely boon you have been given, and quite the story behind it as well, I just know it.”
Voldemort smiled down at Harry, and seemed to wait for a moment, as though he expected some sort of delighted response like the bloody snake’s. Except then his gaze faltered, and his eyes flicked around with more purpose, taking in for the first time the filthy gag in his mouth, the blood still dripping from his arm and leg, and the way the scythe pressed so firmly against his neck.
“No, no, no, that isn’t right at all,” he muttered to himself, flicking his hand, still wand-less, in a series of impatient gestures that banished first the gag, then the statue, and finally the torn, bloody mess that were once his robes.
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One part not-canon!Voldemort popped into canon!Harry's world during the graveyard scene, one part dadmort who has literally no concept of interpersonal boundaries, and one part me really, really wanting to write about what a hemipenis looks like in the wild.
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02 Feb 2026