Fandom: HARRY POTTER
Pairing: Harry Potter/Tom Riddle, Harry Potter/Severus Snape, Harry/Snape/Tom
Length: ~41,000
Author on LJ:
maeglinyedi (though she hasn't posted since 2007)
Author Website: Skyehawke (In the few weeks since I saved the link, Maeglin's website on slashcity.net has vanished)
Why this must be read:So many reasons. The plot is mesmerizing. The mindfuck is exquisite. It's a kind of horror story and dark comedy combined, deftly written, with an unstoppable logic and momentum and plenty of room for appalled amusement at our hero's expense. The fic takes Riddle's charm and brilliance far more seriously than the series ever did, and shows what would happen if someone as naive as Harry really were to try pitting his own inexperienced wits against such a charismatic psychopath. The depiction of Riddle is fascinating, persuasive, impressive. Also weirdly appealing.
But for me the fic's most astonishing achievement is how utterly in character Harry is. His downfall is a direct result of certain qualities that are indulged in canon, even applauded: his rashness, his habit of assuming that whatever action he takes is
right, his refusal to confide in adults, his total inability to plan ahead or consider the consequences. This fic is essentially a chronicle of the corruption of innocence. Excuse me, I'm going to quote from my own original comment: "…so endearing, so sympathetic, and yet so myopic about all the most important things… He never does quite twig to how he made it all possible. We know that he's being seduced and played for a fool, but he never once stops to realize. And it's scary to note that, despite all his good intentions, he has no moral compass, no way back… it's really a tale, in terms both literal and metaphorical, of how a decent, loving boy can lose his soul and become a monster."
The conversations between Tom, trapped in a locket, and Harry, who thinks he's pulled a fast one and passed himself off as Voldemort's supporter, are witty, tense, hypnotic, and snort-worthy. And the insidious quality of Tom's charm is palpable, affecting not only Harry but the reader as well.
Snape plays a secondary part here, but he's vivid and dark and morally elusive, the sort of version I've always favored, a Snape who, when push comes to shove, turns out to be first and foremost on his own side. As far as the contest between good and evil goes, well, things take a somewhat different turn than they do in the books, and yet Maeglin manages a happy ending of sorts. A disarming, disturbing, and conscience-free happy ending, and that may be the most alarming thing of all.
I could go on praising the intricacy and sly characterization and sheer creepy genius of the concept, but instead I'll simply urge you all to go read it now.
( But first, a taste. )The Soul Adores