"I would like a depresso," "What's that?" " It's an espresso for depressed people." OR Where Draco finds himself more addicted to the cute barista than her coffee. [post war]

"You, Master, are now dead," Death spoke chillingly. Its bony fingers free of flesh slid down its scythe. Its hood ducked itself down, almost to show a sign of reverence. "The ritual is now completed. I am, most definitely, at your service, Master." The young man with raven hair and green eyes wasn't too pleased with Death. Before it said anything else, he carefully studied his surroundings. The way to the other life looked nothing like it had when he'd first died. Unlike the fist time, he stood outside Godric's Hollow, but the place was deserted and pitched black. It was so dark, Death easily blended in; the green glowing stone in its scythe was the only thing that alerted Harry of its presence. "Why did I not see you when I first died?" He demanded, anger from his previous life still lingering on. Death raised a bony finger. "You were not ready for me to reveal myself just yet. Your soul was too pure to be corrupt just yet; first you needed to complete cycle when it came to being my master." "And what is the cycle?" "One must use the cloak to hide from the danger. Resist the temptations of the resurrection stone. Master the wand made from the wood of the Elder tree and kill with it. One needs to corrupt their soul by taking a life." Death left some lingering silence, wanting for its new master to take in the newfound information before asking, "what do you wish of me, Master," even though it knew what was going on in Harry's mind. "You do not have to move on, I can grant what you desire." "You can grant me my family?" Death's hood tilted itself, making it seem as if it had ducked its head. Its bony fingers lightly tapped its scythe, making the sound of bone and metal echo in Harry's ears. "Undoubtedly," it confirmed. "If you wish to pay the price." "Do it."

"Will you dance with me?" Juliette asked quietly, as if she was afraid of someone hearing them in their solitude. Her delicate fingers were gliding over the piano keys, collecting the dust. "There's a possibility of a war and you're asking me to dance with you?" Draco, sitting on an armchair by himself with his left hand thoughtfully resting under his chin, sent Juliette a disapproving glare. ''Seriously?'' "Yes. Will you?" She asked again, looking directly at him. Her tired gaze met his cold, distant blue eyes. He let out a defeated sigh and answered, "Yes." ⸻ ꧁•𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 & 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐮𝐩𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 •꧂

A collection of all Harry Potter fanfics I have come across, read and loved. I know from experience how frustrating it is when you want to read a good fic but cant find one. I hope you find this as useful as I do :)

The presence of a foreign soul may have unexpected side effects on a growing child. I am Lord Volde...Harry Potter. I'm Harry Potter. In which Harry is insane, Hermione is a Dark Lady-in-training, Ginny is a minion, and Ron is confused. THIS IS NOT MINE BUT OF EMERALD ASHES ON FANFICTION NET AND SPACE BATTLES. I am just a fan and wants his/her work recognition it deserves.

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•Story Summery: Harry Potter, the forgotten twin brother of 'Boy-Who-Lived', was beaten to death by his abusive Muggle relatives. But his Magic disagreed with dying so early, so it dug deep into his soul and blood and brought out something that will help him survive and live. But, who will take him from his destined cruel Fate? Tom Marvolo Riddle, AKA Lord Voldemort has fallen into the deepest voids because of his addiction to Dark Arts. So when his Prophesied 'Equal' & mortal enemy, who happens to be the keeper of his soul piece, comes to his aid and offers him another chance by helping him recover from the insanity thus filling out the void that has been created by cruel and merciless fate, what he will do? Can he refuse the little green-eyed chaos maker who declared himself his 'son in everything but blood'? James "Jim" Potter, the 'Boy-Who-Lived', and the Wizarding World's child celebrity. But it's not a life he wants for himself. There is something else he wants with all his heart, something that he would exchange all his fame and glory for in a beat. What is it that he desires the most in the World? ~~ • Part 1 of the Series: Anchor of Life & Scythe of Death • Previously known as 'The Dark Prince: Rebirth' • Started: 23/01/2021 • Completed: 26/12/2022 ~~ • SEQUEL IS UP! 'A Precious Memory' is the 2nd part of the series. • All characters belong to the author JK Rowling. • DO NOT COPY TO OTHER SITES OR TRANSLATE WITHOUT THE FIC'S AUTHOR'S PERMISSION. • You can find the story in AO3 and FFN under the same name. If it wasn't under the same UserId, then it's stolen and you could be at risk of malware attack. Please notify the author and report the story. Thank you for helping me protect my story! PS: Please stop requesting for pairing as it won't happen until Harry is at least a teenager.

Kallista Zenia Emrys is born in the world of high society pure bloods. Being one of the last remaining descendants of Merlin- the Greatest Wizard of all time- she finds herself being weighed down by the extremely high expectations that her name gives. Starting Hogwarts, Kally quickly learns the hate that comes with being a Slytherin. She finds comfort in her Slytherin friends who face similar responsibilities. A handsome blonde being one of those.

they weren't each other's biggest fans. he represented everything she never could be and she represented everything he was against. graphic creds; TaurusLeBlanc turkish translation: Cloudyy_Sky

Harry Potter, a young wizard thrust into a world of death, evil and lies. In order to navigate through the fog of war. Harry, with the help of his best friends, has to figure out the truth. Who can he trust when he finds out his brother Evan was not the intended victim the night the Dark Lord came to Godric's Hollow? How will he feel when the fate of the wizarding world gets dumped onto his shoulders? What will he do when one mistake changes his world forever? It builds up years 😁 I hope you enjoy!!