一切都是捕风

【扫文】The Fickle Hand of Fate by Aisling-Siobhan

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这篇文里的哈利不是詹姆和莉莉的儿子,而是出生于1983年7月31号,于阿兹卡班的,是小天狼星和小巴蒂的儿子(狱友cp还挺好吃)。

真正的哈利波特死在了1981年:

"He was hit with the Killing Curse." The young Auror waited a moment, waited until his co-workers had stopped gulping in fright, and then he added, "He didn't die from the Killing Curse. He died from smoke inhalation."

【他没有死于杀戮咒,而死于烟雾吸入】

这个哈利因为不是真正的哈利,反而在德思礼家过得还不错,挺有魅力的,这是小龙讽刺他问他是不是麻瓜种他的回应:

"Actually," Harry said, smirking widely, "I'm Lord Voldemort. I took possession of Potter's body after I killed his filthy Mudblood mother, and now I exist once more, stronger than ever, more secure in my power. Won't you bow to your master, child?" The wand was pressed to Draco's cheek and the child's grey eyes had grown wide with fear.

里面的情节也相对比较有趣,重点是太短了,四章,正文是完结了但本来作者说会写个续集的然而意料之中的坑了,这如果是长篇想必很有趣。

尽管是伏哈pre slash,老伏只是在最后一章露了个脸,这段超好玩:

Harry couldn't tear his eyes away from the man's groin, even though Voldemort himself failed to examine that area. His face flushed, as the Dark Lord looked over at him, knowing exactly where Harry was staring.

"Mine isn't that big," Harry whispered and then immediately looked mortified.

"You are fourteen. Of course it isn't." Voldemort commented matter-of-factly

【大概意思哈利盯着老伏的下腹部一脸惊叹地说我的没有那么大,老伏说当然了你才十四岁,然后后面哈利又回了一句我事实上才12】



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