"Good luck, Rosalie Dorea Potter." The Dursleys played a huge role in shaping Harry's character. But what if Harry never existed? Instead, on the 31st of July, James and Lily Potter welcomed a beautiful baby girl. So when Mrs Dursley found a baby left on her doorstep one cold November morning, all she could think about was that this little girl could fulfil the one thing she had always dreamt of having-a daughter. Flash forward to 16 years later, Rose Dursley is looking forward to collage. She has a few goals, but being kidnapped by a handsome Dark Lord and unwillingly introduced to a world of magic is definitely not one of them. Harry Potter AU Copyrighted @2019 © All Rights Reserved Book cover and aesthetics made by me. However, I do not own any of the images used.

Dumbledore was surprised when Harry Potter, the boy-who-lived, came to Hogwarts. He expected a saviour, what he got was a damaged boy who has no interest in playing hero for anyone. What does Harry want? He wants to be left alone. Will have my own characters starting from chapter 26. Dumbledore, Hermione, select Weasley bashing. Dark/grey, strong, intelligent Harry.Harry x Fleur. P.s I'm including some of my favourite songs as the headers, so you can get to know me and hopefully discover a song you'll love! Top Rankings - #1 - weasleybashing #1 - fleurDelacour #1- greyHarry #1- darkharry #1 - Harryxfleur #1- delphiriddle #1 - intelligentharry #1 - strongharry #1 - Bellatrixlestrange #9 - Dumbledore

'Mala fides': bad faith, purpose to deceive or defraud - Merriam Webster dictionary For Harry Potter, the man-who-lived-twice, savior of the Wizarding World, and the ultimate golden boy, life was good. He had survived the war, had a job he loved, a good home, and wonderful friends; the future seemed bright. But when he's asked to assist on a case involving Unspeakables, what he discovers deep in the bowels of the Department of Mysteries turns his world upside down. Betrayed and heartbroken, Harry does what he knows best; he jumps into the unknown like the good, little Gryffindor he is. * "To me, the thing that is worse than death is betrayal. You see, I could conceive death, but I could not conceive betrayal." ― Malcolm X * I'm not making any money, that's J.K.'s job. Cover by me.

What would happen if there was a slight change in the family tapestry of The Most Ancient and Noble House of Black? Specifically, four years before the birth of a certain Sirius Orion Black III, a little baby girl was welcomed into the world. She was the epitome of all things Black. She was talented and powerful; which made her special; and hence, favoured. Her name? Lyra Cassiopeia Black. How much would the story change if Padfoot had a loving and caring older sister who acted as his everything? Answer: A lot. Marauders' Era AU Copyrighted @2019 © All Rights Reserved Book cover and aesthetics made by me. However, I do not own any of the images used.

When war-torn witch Harper Potter inherits a forgotten estate from her godfather's family-deep in the old magic of Mystic Falls-she sees it as a quiet place to rebuild, to mourn, and to raise her godson in peace. But Mystic Falls is a town steeped in its own secrets, and peace is never so simple. Harper didn't come alone for long. Hermione, Ginny, and a quietly grieving Andromeda are soon at her side, each woman bringing her own strength, scars, and unspoken ghosts. Together, they begin to reclaim the Blackthorne Estate, one room and one memory at a time. But magic hums under the surface of this town. And so does danger. The Originals, ancient vampires with bloody histories and buried grief, take notice of the new witches on the ridge-especially Niklaus Mikaelson, who is drawn to Harper's strength, her silence, and the storm she keeps locked behind her calm. As threats stir from all corners-rogue witches, vampire traditionalists, and watching eyes from back in England-Harper must decide how far she'll go to protect the family she's chosen. And whether she's willing to let someone in again... even if he's the most dangerous thing she's ever dared to want.

harry comes to his inheritance 5 months after he was born see where he goes from their. their will be Dumbledore bashing,Hermione and Ron bashing and many more in 5th year

Harry Potter was supposed to be a savior, a symbol, a soldier. But what if he chose something else? Smarter than Hermione. Louder than prophecy. Fluent in five languages and fluent in none of your expectations, Harry stops playing the game when the Triwizard Tournament hijacks his life-and starts rewriting the rules instead. Nicknaming professors, betting with teachers, talking down dragons, befriending Slytherins, and building a secret network of chaos and theory, this is a Harry who chooses his own path: stranger, kinder, and utterly his. From dueling Bellatrix in games of magical tag to founding a student think tank with Luna, Theo, and Daphne, The Wild Card King is an alternate universe where Harry fights war with wit, wins with laughter, and rebuilds a world too broken to fix with anything but joy. This is not the Harry you knew. This is the one who laughed at death-and meant it.

She was never meant to exist in this time. But without her, none of them would have. In the final battle of Hogwarts, a stray curse strikes Hermione Granger's Time Turner, hurling her decades into the past-straight into the heart of the First Wizarding War. Blood-adopted by the Potters and going by the alias Lyra, she finds herself among a generation not yet broken by war: James and Lily, Sirius, Remus... and Regulus Black. As she navigates shifting alliances, manipulates Death Eater politics, and dismantles Horcruxes before they're even made, Hermione refuses to let another generation die for a war they never chose. But rewriting history comes at a cost, and the more she changes, the less room time has for her. Falling for Regulus Black was never part of the plan. Neither was becoming a myth. A story about sacrifice, second chances, and the quiet power of choosing peace. Because not every hero is remembered-some are erased to make room for the lives they saved.

In a world shaped by prophecy, Hazel Lilly Potter was never meant to matter. She wasn't the Chosen One. She was the twin sister in the background - quiet, overlooked, surviving in the shadow of her brother's fame. But when the Goblet of Fire spits out her name instead of Harry's, Hazel is thrust into a deadly tournament she never wanted, with no allies, no answers... and no way out. Desperate to survive, she turns to an ancient book of forbidden magic - and unknowingly summons Regulus Black from beyond the Veil. Not just as a ghost, but as something more: bound to her by magic, tethered by fate. As Hazel trains under his guidance, a deep connection grows between them - one that defies death, war, and the roles others have written for them. Together, they uncover the truth behind the Triwizard Tournament, the return of Voldemort, and the fractured choices of the Order. But power always demands a cost, and Hazel must decide what she's willing to risk to forge a new path - one that answers to neither Dumbledore nor the Dark Lord. A path built not on prophecy... ...but on choice.

The war was going badly. Hope wore thin, worn down by funerals and betrayals. And Hermione Granger was tired of watching the people she loved die. So she turned to something older than wand magic. Something forbidden. Buried in the bowels of the Black Family Library, there it was: Vinculum Sanguinis. Blood magic-raw, binding, and irreversible. She wasn't summoning a spirit. She was summoning a soul. Regulus Arcturus Black: traitor to Voldemort, presumed dead, drowned by his own mission. The ritual was agony. It called for a drop of her blood, a binding vow, and a name spoken with intent. She gave more than a drop. When the circle of runes lit up with searing gold, and the air crackled like a storm breaking, Regulus appeared-naked, furious, and alive. "You called me," he said. His voice was low and sharp, like a blade drawn in the dark. Hermione collapsed, the toll of the ritual stealing her breath. "We're bound. Soul to soul. You're mine now." His eyes-those same steel-gray Black eyes-narrowed. "And you are mine." Regulus learned quickly. He was colder than Sirius, quieter. But once he understood what had become of the world-what Voldemort had turned into-he didn't hesitate. "We end this," he told her one night. "Not for the Order. Not for Potter. For family." He moved through the shadows. Undetected. Whispers of a third side rose. The war paused. Every living Black turned to him. Even the cursed ones. Even Draco. He didn't speak. He didn't need to. His presence said enough. They followed. He wasn't there for sides. He was there for blood. And anyone threatening Hermione Granger was already marked for death.