Annabelle Potter Younger sister of James Potter shared lots of traits with her brother like her love for Quidditch and Pranks. But she hated being compared to her brother all the time. She was in ways better than James. She was Calmer and Politer than James. The main difference between the siblings was that one was a loud, outgoing Gryffindor the other one was Quite, Witty Ravenclaw. But the bond between the siblings was very strong. Regulus Black Younger brother of Sirius Black didn't share many traits except for their looks and the last name of course. Regulus too hated being compared to his older brother although it didn't have too many times. He had dark curly hair and Icy ocean blue eyes. The two siblings couldn't be more different Regulus love to play Quidditch and Sirius was not very fond of it. Regulus was THE SLYTHRINE PRINCE cunning and Ambitious whereas Sirius was the Brave, Flirtatious Gryffindor. Annabelle and Regulus were in the same year yet in completely different worlds. What happens when these two find themselves somehow tangled into each other's lives? What happens when the sparks fly and the two worlds collide? Keep reading to find out.

WTM-1977 is visited by the children of September 1999 all in favour of changing their relatives' actions and choices that led to the disastrous events of the future. ------------ Based on "Betrayal of the Black" by @-beths ALL CREDIT TO HER

📸 ﹙ completo. ﹚ㅤ Jolene Holland sempre foi considerada perfeita. Não há nada mais glorioso, aos olhos de Hawkins, do que ocupar o título de rainha do colégio: intocável, admirada e cercada por tudo o que é belo e superficial. Ao contrário de sua irmã, Barbara, que prefere a discrição e a sensatez, Jolene vive em uma espécie de discoteca brilhante, onde a aparência é tudo e a vida real raramente atravessa as luzes coloridas. Mas quando acontecimentos estranhos começam a assombrar a pequena cidade, essa bolha impecável se rompe de forma abrupta. O desaparecimento de Barbara é o golpe que força Jolene a encarar uma realidade que sempre evitou. Determinada a recuperar a irmã, mesmo que isso signifique arruinar a própria reputação, ela acaba cruzando caminho com Jonathan Byers, o garoto quieto, recluso e socialmente deslocado que todos parecem ignorar. Jonathan também vive o seu próprio pesadelo, seu irmão, Will Byers, desapareceu sem deixar rastros, e nem a polícia sabe como lidar com o que está por trás disso. Unidos pela mesma dor e pela urgência de respostas, Jolene e Jonathan formam uma aliança improvável. O que começa como uma simples investigação se expande para algo muito maior, envolvendo forças inexplicáveis e uma verdade que ameaça devorar Hawkins por inteiro. Entre um perigo que cresce a cada passo, eles descobrem que, no meio do caos, pode nascer um sentimento tão poderoso quanto o medo: o amor.

ᴄᴀʀʟ ɢʀɪᴍᴇꜱ x ɴᴇɢᴀɴ'ꜱ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ♱ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥'𝐬 𝐝𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐚𝐰. 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐜𝐞. ♱ ꜱᴇᴛ ᴅᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴛᴡᴅ ꜱᴇᴀꜱᴏɴ 9 ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴊᴜᴍᴘ ᴀʟᴛᴇʀɴᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛɪᴍᴇʟɪɴᴇ ᴀᴋᴀ ᴄᴀʀʟ ꜱᴜʀᴠɪᴠᴇᴅ

ꜱᴀᴠɪᴏʀ ᴄᴀʀʟ ɢʀɪᴍᴇꜱ x ɴᴇɢᴀɴ'ꜱ ᴅᴀᴜɢʜᴛᴇʀ ♱ 𝐢𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡, 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐥 𝐠𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐬 𝐚 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐠. ♱ ᴛᴡᴅ ᴀᴜ (ʀɪᴄᴋ ᴅɪᴇꜱ, ᴄᴀʀʟ ʟɪᴠᴇꜱ, ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴀᴠɪᴏʀꜱ ʀᴇɪɢɴ)

It's the year 1978, and the students of Hogwarts gather in the Great Hall to have breakfast. Suddenly, an unexpected set of seven books came with a small note. What happens when the past gets to know about the future? Will there be chaos or truce? Will friends turn into enemies or enemies into friends? Will there be sadness or anger? Read on to know what unfolds in the great hall "Maybe you weren't a terrible person, maybe you were just fifteen." ✩♬ ₊˚.🎧⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩♬ ₊˚.🎧⋆☾⋆⁺₊✧✩ ೃ⁀➷ Harry Potter and Philosopher's Stone - COMPLETED ೃ⁀➷ Harry Potter and The Chamber of Secrets - COMPLETED ೃ⁀➷ Harry Potter and The Prisoner of Azkaban - COMPLETED ೃ⁀➷ Harry Potter and The Goblet of Fire - COMPLETED ೃ⁀➷ Harry Potter and The Order of the Phoenix - ongoing... ೃ⁀➷ Harry Potter and the Half-blood Prince - coming soon ೃ⁀➷ Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows - coming soon

ᥫ᭡ ʚ⋆ 𝜗𝜚 ⋆ɞ ᥫ᭡ Liliana "Lilia" Dolohov is the Red Room's greatest secret-and its only true success. Created from the genetic material of Natasha Romanoff and James Buchanan Barnes, she was engineered to be the perfect weapon: precise, unbreakable, and lethal. From childhood, her life was shaped by brutal experiments, relentless combat training, and layers of brainwashing meant to erase every trace of individuality. But in Lilia, something unexpected survived. Alongside her sharpened instincts and flawless execution came a love for ballet. What the Red Room used as a tool for balance, grace, and disguise became her quiet refuge, the one place where she felt human. Every movement on stage mirrored her duality-elegant yet deadly, fragile yet unyielding. To her handlers, she was cold and calculating, a flawless assassin. To herself, she was something more: a weapon forged in blood who carried within her the discipline of a soldier and the soul of a dancer. STARTED: 12/11/24 ENDED: - [ caws - thunderbolts*] cover by @greatwritesharkk !!

"And it feels like an eternity Since I had you here with me Since I had to learn to be Someone you don't know To be with you in paradise What I wouldn't sacrifice? Why'd you have to chase the light? Somewhere I can't go?" Evan Buckley Kid!Fic published : 7 | 5 | 25 finished : status : ongoing

Daisy's life was simple, before the world went to shit. Life was simple, and it was good. Then, the world ended. But maybe, just maybe, it starts again when Daisy stumbles upon a farm owned by the Greene family. (daryl dixon's daughter) (original female character x original female character)

James Barnes was sixteen years old when his baby sister came into the world, pink and wrinkly and screaming her little head off. And James? James was unimpressed. She was tiny-too tiny. Her hands were no bigger than his thumb, her head barely covered in a fuzz of dark hair. She cried constantly, made Ma exhausted, and stole all the attention in the apartment. And worse? She was completely useless. Couldn't walk, couldn't talk, couldn't even hold her own head up or go get groceries. He had brothers. Brothers he could roughhouse with and throw punches at. This? This little thing wasn't a sibling-she was a baby. And yet, despite all his grumbling, he still found himself staring at her when nobody was looking.