A/N: This is my first attempt at fanfiction as I am more of a reader than a writer, therefore any criticism/review is appreciated and I mean any.

This story has changed a lot so if you find something you haven't read before don't be alarmed.

Disclaimer: Don't own it, nope not at all.

WARNING: Dumbledore and Molly (manipulative, bashing), Ron and Ginny (bashing, pawns)

No Harry/Ginny but any other pairing requests will be considered. But no pairings before 3rd year.

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Parseltongue ~bold ~

Thoughts italics

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Prologue

31 October 1981

The day where the plans of one Albus Dumbledore regarding Harry Potter started. Not to unfold but to crumble.

He had made all the calculations, considered all the possibilities, taken precautions for every possible obstacle. He prided himself in his planning abilities. He prided all about himself except his one and only love.

He forgot one thing though. Understandable considering his age, but that was all was required for all his plans to crumble like a pack of cards blown away by the wind.

The place where he counted on assistance from Hate, didn't allow for it to fester. Love, the one thing he wanted to use as a weapon, became his downfall.

A jealous sister, a short-tempered husband. Both who hate abnormality.

He was sure they would hate. But they loved.

At the end of the day, it was love that won.

Love of a mother, love of a sister, love of lover, love of brother, love of a friend ….

Love.