#hope fully

[momokoachaar]

The Disaster That is Time Travel (37812 words) by momokoachaar

Chapters: 10/?

Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling

Rating: Teen And Up Audiences

Warnings: Creator Chose Not To Use Archive Warnings

Relationships: Harry Potter/Tom Riddle

Characters: Harry Potter, Tom Riddle, Voldemort (Harry Potter), Ron Weasley, Hermione Granger, Albus Dumbledore

Additional Tags: Time Travel, Dementors (Harry Potter), Child Abuse, Past Child Abuse, Bombs, Young Tom Riddle, Teenage Tom Riddle, Tom Riddle is Not Voldemort, i mean ig hes not?, Other Additional Tags to Be Added, Angst, Morally Grey Harry Potter, i think, Good Friend Hermione Granger, Good Friend Ron Weasley, Azkaban (Harry Potter), Number Twelve Grimmauld Place, Not Britpicked, Order of the Phoenix (Harry Potter), Not Canon Compliant - Harry Potter and the Order of the Phoenix, No beta we die like Lily and James, yeah I don't have a beta anymore, that's fine tho

Summary:

“Can you at least tell me where I am?” Riddle asked, breaking the silence.

“I think the better question is ‘when I am’,’” Harry said dryly. There was a startled look on Riddle’s face before it was erased in favor of the blank expression the boy wore.

“What do you mean?” Riddle asked cautiously.

Harry withheld a snort. Riddle knew perfectly well what Harry meant by that. Harry could see it on his face. Whatever, I don’t have time for this. He still had to plan on how to deal with the Dursleys.

“Today is August 2nd, 1995,” Harry deadpanned, relishing in the way those words caught Riddle off guard. The feeling sent a jolt up his spine.

“How the– I traveled 50 years into the future?!” The sheer befuddlement and shock in those words were enough to make Harry believe that he’d gotten the date wrong.

Or

 

Tom Riddle almost dies, wants to survive and is delivered to 15 year old Harry Potter. In that order.

CHAPTERS 9 AND 10 are outtt. Imo i like chapter 10 a lot. Hopefully yall like ittt

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[pspunk99]

The happiest feeling.

[iovitus]

Luke doodle I don't think I uploaded yet...

[cara-deluna]

Decided to not sleep tonight

Going to make the irrational decision of pulling a complete all nighter

Its 341 am right now

By doing this i hope to re sync (idek if re sync is a real word) my sleep cycle because ive been passing out late around this time exactly and wake up around noon or 2 in the after noon! I mean i got nothin to do so its really no trouble but i hate it because the days have been going by like shit and i feel like shit and havent got anywhere ever since i got with my internshit August 28th when i woke up at 5 and 6 am and boy was that hard sooo

I need to do this no sleep tonight and manage to stay up until 6pm i could wake up early thurday morning and tadah! My sleep cycle is re clensed and all i have to do is keep it up

See these next few hours will be shit i just know it Ive done this before so here are the i will do to keep me up

Drink water Eat Take an asprin if a headache comes Do some exercise like pushups FINALLY clean out my closet Walk casper Go for a swim Take a cold shower Clean the house

In the mean time i will stay on tumblr until the sun comes up

Wow i already feel that “no sleep all night” cookieness frick me

[storiesovertheories]

Hope Fully

Hopefully is a word that's been residing in my mind and sitting on top of my tongue eager to get out and fly to people's ears then back to my mouth It leaves me to ask why does it continue to make itself known echoing in my thoughts and through my words rubbing its mark all over like a dog playing with mud and sharing the joy onto the stoic rug I let it out of my mouth and into my hands a dimly-lit ball lands I stare at it with much amazement and while it does not have a face nor eyes to look back at me I can feel that its attention is focused on me Is it trying to tell me something? Maybe that my hopes would be fulfilled by the end of the month or year? Or perhaps that I should fully hope that good things will finally come my way again and take hold of it once it's within arm's reach? These questions float towards the ball to be absorbed by it the dim light slowly regains its luster it gets excited again dancing, spinning, twirling 'til it gained enough torque to jump into my mouth again I swallow the energetic ball and part of it coursed toward my head giving me a sudden rush while some parts went to my body and I felt its warm energy The rest of it got stuck on the roof of my mouth my tongue keeps on rubbing against it I know it I feel it and I can taste it. great things will happen I just need to Hope Fully.