AU: You are born with your soulmate's name on your wrist.

You may be King, but watch the Queen conquer.

Hadrian was fearless and crazier than him. He was his Queen and Merlin help anybody who disrespected his Queen.

When two souls fall in love, there is nothing else but the yearning to be close to the other. The presence that is felt through a hand held, a voice heard, or a smile seen. Souls do not have calendars or clocks, nor do they understand the notion of time or distance. They only know it feels right to be with one another. This is the reason why you miss someone so much when they are not there- even if they are only in the very next room.  Your soul only feels their absence- it doesn't realize the separation is temporary.

Once a deep and powerful connection between two people has been made they become a vital part of each other lives. No measure of distance or duration of silence can prevent the outbreak of smiles and laughter or strong desire to leap into each other's arms.

Harry Potter -since he was born- has been denied finding out his soulmate's name. Since he can remember his parents have forced him to wear a bracelet on his wrist to cover the name. On day, he gets fed up being lied to and takes a peek; it reads "Tom Marvolo Riddle/Lord Voldemort."

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A King's Queen: a Harry X Voldemort...

Two years had passed since Harry had talked to Tom for the first time angry he was getting curious about some things.


"" Tom wrote (A/N: I can feel Tom's grin.)


Once Harry had assembled all of his friends who were there, they sat in a circle in the library.


"I'll go first." Neville said, cutting off his band, and everyone stared at his wrist


Luna reached for the knife and cut hers off, confirming Neville's words.


"Does that say Neville Rodolphus LeStrange?" Neville asked, his eyes wide


"I have something I need to tell you guys." Neville mumbled "For Christmas, Sirius and Remus gave me a diary. The diary can communicate with me —it writes to me— and the people who write to me told me their names were Bellatrix and Rodolphus, but they asked to be called Mumma and Papa."


Hermione gasped, "From the book I read about pureblood families said that LeStrange is one of the families, and its current Lord and Lady are Rodolphus and Bellatrix. And it's common pureblood custom to give the first born son the father's first name for the son's middle name."


"They're my...my parents?!" Neville asked, happy about the news, but confused "But how would Sirius and Remus know them?"


"I don't know, but they gave me a dairy too. The person I talk to says his name is Barty, but he asked me to call him Uncle." Hermione said


"I have a diary too." Luna said "The man I talk to says his name is Xenophilius, but he asked me to call him Dada."


"I have one too." Harry admitted "The person I talk to is Tom, no special nickname."


Hermione grabbed the knife and cut her band and she gasped.


"The Malfoys are one of the most powerful pureblood families." Hermione whispered, amazed


Harry looked at the knife and took a deep breath and cut. 


Everyone gasped when they read the name.


Harry and his friends used magic to reattach the bands and returned to their rooms to think and tell their diaries the news.


"" Harry asked, upset that Tom hadn't told him


Neville opened his diary, took a deep breath and wrote ""


The same thing happened with Luna and her father and Hermione and her godfather...


Startling Realizations...