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Child Yamaguchi (TSUKISHIMA X YAMAGUCHI) par loopyloostory
loopyloostory
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Yamaguchi wakes up one morning to find himself as a child again, with no clue how this happened he goes to the volley club for help. With a child heart yamaguchi only trust Tsukki and Tsukki stays by him hoping to find a cure. As days go past and yamaguchi mind fully child the volley club starts to worry for the poor little yamaguchi Seeing his childhood friend so small again and learning new feelings from the little yamaguchi, love starts to form but will they be able to help yamaguchi or will tsukki heart stay frozen forever.
Obliviate par potionsprincess
potionsprincess
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The Order has fallen. Voldemort has taken over, slowly enslaving the Wizarding World to each and every command. In the aftermath of the war, Hermione Granger has been enlisted as the Dark Lord's right-hand woman after she'd lost all hope on ever avenging her fallen comrades. Her once brilliant mind, now only used as a weapon for destruction. In the years leading to the Order's failure, she'd struck a deal with the Devil himself in order to survive and save all her friends. But when all else fails and there is nothing left of the once bold, bright and beautiful Hermione, it's hard to come back once you've shook hands with the Devil. Slow burn Dramione. Illustrated by the talented @avendellart Word count: 82,109 Best ratings: 24 in #hpfanfic, 32 in #granger, 107 in #death, 63 in #war, 6 in #deathlyhallows Start date: 20.01.21
The Right Thing To Do par Lovesbitca8
Lovesbitca8
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Hermione felt the pounding in her ears again. She would see him for the first time since the Great Hall, gaunt and stricken at the Slytherin table with his mother clutching his arm. She hadn't meant to look for him. Not in the corridors, not beneath the white sheets of the fallen, not on the way to the Chamber of Secrets with Ron, but she was a stupid girl.