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By the fates series: books 1-4 - By the Fates Series by Patricia D. Eddy - Goodreads



“Please. If it is my time to go, I’d like to go listening to something pleasant,” he pushed and Fjord found himself unable to deny him.

This fleeting observation wasn’t the strangest thing he’d ever noticed after waking from a long sleep, many of those being wild animals curling up with Nott in the middle of the night but on this particular occasion, he had no recollection of how he’d gotten into this bed or why there was a bowl of blueberries on the side table on his left.

“Please. If it is my time to go, I’d like to go listening to something pleasant,” he pushed and Fjord found himself unable to deny him.

This fleeting observation wasn’t the strangest thing he’d ever noticed after waking from a long sleep, many of those being wild animals curling up with Nott in the middle of the night but on this particular occasion, he had no recollection of how he’d gotten into this bed or why there was a bowl of blueberries on the side table on his left.

A/N: So, this is an old story of mine written between 2010-2012. It's largely unedited, my first Harry Potter fic, and this AN has been added several years after the completion of the fic. I hope you enjoy the story, but it is not something I am currently working on improving, and I do not feel it is reflective of my current work.

Harry stared down at the Gryffindor table, ignoring the looks that the Staff and other students were sending him. It was the opening feast and he looked different, he knew it. He looked different and he acted different. How could he not?

It had been a bizarre summer - even by his rather messed up standards. Time Travel. He'd just spent a year in 1943 - Tom Riddle's fifth year at Hogwarts. The year before everything changed, with the Chamber of Secrets and the rise of the Dark Lord…not that Tom hadn't been Dark Lordish. He was, most definitely at times.


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