Tatiana Dumond died doing the one thing she had built her entire life around-ballet. Then she woke in 1881 Paris, inside the world of The Phantom of the Opera. Armed with a lifetime of modern knowledge, ruthless ambition, morbid humor, and absolutely no interest in becoming another damsel in a Gothic tragedy, Tatiana decides on one thing: This time, she is going to live. Then she meets the Phantom. First as a presence behind a mirror. Then as a voice. Then as the infuriating, brilliant man she affectionately names Shadow Puppy. While Christine dreams of an Angel of Music, Tatiana discovers Erik as he truly is-and the hidden family beneath the Opera that he would destroy the world to protect. Unfortunately for everyone else, Tatiana is beginning to feel exactly the same way. Because this isn't Christine's Phantom anymore. And Tatiana has never been good at doing anything halfway. Just like my other book, this story is created with the assistance of AI though all concepts and Ideas are my own. I simply struggle with pacing and dialog sometimes so I use AI to help. This story was inspired by several Phantom Fics that I have read reread and loved. I want to make a special shout out to Lady Rosesong (CarmelaCamilla) on Ao3 who wrote: Phantom's beauty. It's one of my favorites and is the inspiration for Erik's underground Opera family. Phantom's beauty is a true masterpiece. So shout out to you.

Magnolia Potter, the twin sister of Harry Potter has lived unseen and forgotten by the entire wizarding world since the night her parents were murdered. At Hogwarts, she finds true belonging in Slytherin- and an unexpected, complicated connection with Draco Malfoy. But as war looms, and her role in the prophecy is revealed, Magnolia must choose where her loyalties lie- between her twin brother who has always been by her side, the Dark Lord who has never been her enemy, and the boy who refuses to forget her.

Voldemort intended the object to be used by his most loyal follower in the event that his horcruxes were destroyed, but it ended up in Hermione's possession instead. She knows she has to kill him. Steal his horcruxes. Destroy him. But Tom Riddle isn't who she thought he was. Hermione discovers it's a dark descent into the madness of the man she should hate, but can't. When she realizes Tom Riddle's soul is half of her own, she knows she can't destroy him. To kill him would be to destroy herself. There simply has to be another way.

Previous Title: The Lives of the Eagle and the Lion. Harry Potter and Seraphina Black thought their lives couldn't be any worse than it is right now, but they just jinxed it. They thought being called liars and having detentions with Umbridge was the worst they would need to deal with, but fate had different plans. Their lives were now being put on screen for their friends, family, professors, and complete strangers to watch. Their personal thoughts are not so personal anymore. The secrets, lies, and truths all put out for everyone to see.

A young girl called Bella dursely, who's Harry Potter's cousin, suddently gats a letter for hogwarts, and her adventure's begin.

"Must be tough, everyone loves you, don't they? So goddamn perfect. They don't see it but I do, Potter. I can see straight through you." "And what do you see, Malfoy?" "That you're a mess, aren't you?" She stared at him, rivalling his own expressionless mask. "You're the first person to say that to me." "Well of course," he swung a leg, pacing around her lazily. "Everyone is too busy seeing the hero, but when you hate someone enough, you see their flaws, their weaknesses." Her mask fell and she smiled to herself. "So you hate me?" She said, playfully. "Of course, isn't that what we do, hate each other?" The smile grew enough for dimples to appear. "I guess so." "So yes, I hate you." "I hate you too," she smiled. Draco couldn't help it, his lips tugged slightly at the corners while laughter stayed restrained in his glimmering eyes. "Good, I'm glad that's established," Draco announced. "We hate each other." --------------------------- A miserable childhood of neglect, Harper Potter needed someone to teach her the ability to love in order to overcome the darkest wizard of all time. She just wasn't expecting that someone to be the guy who taunted her every quidditch match. Featuring. Female Harry x Draco

[COMPLETED] REIA LUPIN IS A SLYTHERIN. But her House does not define her. * Her name fell from his lips; the sweet, smooth sound carried away by the wind. But she did not turn to him. She stared, into the distance, her eyes stormy as she said, "The Dark Lord has Risen." And yet even with these grim words, he did not see fear. He saw Reia Hope Lupin. She stood against the horizon. And she did not bow down--not even to the world. The world...it seemed...bowed down to her. RANKINGS: #1 in regulusblack [1/07/2018] #1 in maraudersera [10/04/2019] #1 in golden trio [13/08/2019] #3 in jamespotter [1/07/2018] #14 in siriusblack [13/11/2018] * Disclaimer: The Harry Potter World belongs to J.K. Rowling.

[ BOOK TWO OF MISCHIEF MANAGED | JAMES POTTER VS SIRIUS BLACK ] ❝ But," her voice trailed off brokenly, "I'm still me. I'm still Tessa Valentine. I don't get it." He smiled softly at her, gently lifting her chin to gaze at her with that fondness he preserved only for her. "Hey, even if the world forgets that you're Tessa Valentine, never forget that I'm Draco Malfoy and that I love you. And for someone like me to completely and fully admit that I am so in love with you, you can conquer the stars, Braveheart. ❞ ϟ Tessa Valentine and Draco Malfoy have hated each other since day one. He annoyed her to an extent with his stupid porcelain hair, stupid smirk, stupid tattletale trait, his stupid meanness, and most of them all, it was his stupid grey eyes. But it's thanks to those stupid things that undid all the hatred between Tessa and Draco. Looks like she wasn't just brave, after all. She was reckless, too. And that's probably what made Draco fall for her in the first place. highest ranking: #1 mischief managed #1 the marauders #1 jk rowling #1 draco malfoy #1 draco #36 fred weasley #149 harry potter

There is one rumor among the Death Eaters that must never be spoken aloud. Certainly not among the Dark Lord. Rumors circulate that long ago, there lived a girl who could have changed Lord Voldemort's fate. They say that in every rumor, there's a grain of truth, but also a grain of falsehood. Apparently, it was so long ago that all they know is that the girl had a personality as light as a flower petal, a heart as large as a lake, and an even greater naivety. No one is allowed to speak about her out loud. There is no written rule, but everyone knows not to even think about a girl without even a name. Lord Voldemort made sure of that. ⸻ ⸻ ⸻ ⸻ ⸻ ⸻ ⸻ Current word count: 461 330

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