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In the middle of their second year, Draco and Harry discover they're soulmates and do their best to keep it a secret from everyone.
Their best isn't perfect.
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“Are you trying to get killed, Potter?” Malfoy drawls, stalking forward. Quick as a serpent himself, he reaches out and grabs the snake just below the head. It thrashes in his grip, but is no longer able to bite anyone. “This is a poisonous snake, and I doubt anyone brought a bezoar with them.”
Harry glares. He opens his mouth, and feels the beginning the snake’s language pass his lips, and this isn’t what he wants, what’s the point of insulting Malfoy if he can’t understand him –
Malfoy’s eyes widen. He slaps his hand over Harry’s mouth, “Potter, what the hell–”
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Uncle Naruto thinks smiles will fix everything even if they're forced. Her mother dusts the cabinets like she wants to break them, and refuses to answer the questions that burn on Sarada's tongue. Her father is a mystery and an absence everyone tiptoes around.
AU. Sarada is an Uchiha in every aspect.
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Kakashi's life was complicated enough. He was an Omega who lost his mate when Kakashi had only been a child. He was training three little terrors, one of whom was a mini clone of his Sensei, and now he had bonded to a man with a swirly orange mask after he had been almost kidnapped by Kumo.
How could it possibly get any worse?
(Well, at least the Chunin Exams should go well enough.)
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- Part 1 of Of Moonlight and Sunshine
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Haruno Sakura was overlooked, ignored, and disrespected on Team Seven. So when an opportunity comes to train under a different sensei, and get the attention she deserves? A mentor that will both push her to improve but still give her space to breathe?
Well, she grabbed the opportunity by the horns and held on tight. Adventures with a new group of mentors and new teammates await!
I will no longer be updating this, please read the rewrite/edit I am working on, which will continue the story once it gets to that point.
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Rain streaks across the sky, the scream of wind cutting into skin. Waves rage and lap at stone, the caves echoing the cry of the ocean. The world is black and grey as flashes of flames lick at fallen flesh. Bodies are burnt to nothing but ash...
"A hurricane is powerful, Ahma, like nothing you will ever understand. They rage in us as we resemble them."
My mother always said I reminded her of a hurricane. I'm unsure if that was a compliment or a fear, but I guess she was right...
"The only thing that can stop a hurricane is another hurricane, spinning in the opposite direction."
She always looked sad as she looked out at the raging waves, her fingers dancing over the golden pendant around her neck. The wind and rain would rattle the windows and she would smile.
She wasn't enough of a hurricane to tame my father. I remember that much of him. His violent temper and raging steel eyes, always looking for the next opportunity to rip the world apart with his bare hands. But she was the sun that rose in the west after it was all over. The humanity of the people putting the town back together, brick by brick.
I'm not sure what I am... but I'm a lot scarier than a hurricane
Bookmarked by vinograd040
04 Jun 2025
