The Farland Files
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  • Reads 1,482,685
  • Votes 65,433
  • Parts 67
  • Time 21h 25m
Complete, First published Aug 28, 2020
Lord Voldemort stared at the cradle where there was not one, but two children where he had only been expecting one. He leaned forward, eyes narrowed. "Which one of you... is my supposed death?"

Or

Albus Dumbledore's warnings came to fruition.

(Originally posted on AO3, but I thought I'd start posting it here too!)
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