When two rivals are forced to speak, so as to not die of boredom, a mutual friendship is born. But when Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter both reveal secrets that not even their friends know, they strive to help each other in any way possible. It starts off on the train ride home after 6th year (This is a story my friend and I made together by role play texting, but I'm going to make it in bookish form. This is an original story) Btw abuse alert at the beginning of the story I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR PLOT JK ROWLING WAS AMAZING, IM JUST ADDING GAYNESS

Fred follows my line of sight and seeing the same thing I did, steps forward to pick it up. He holds it up to the light making a rainbow reflect off the crystal and onto his face. I step forward with a hand out, wanting to take a look. Fred goes to place it on my hand, but as soon as it touches there's a bright flash and a familiar tugging in my stomach. Fred and I manage to share a panicked look, before we're whisked away to the unknown. &&& "Gotham, in America," a random man says. "Goat ham?" Fred tries. "Gotham," the stranger repeats. "Yes, Goat ham," I reply. or Fred and George Weasley are sent to Gotham in the DC universe and decide to open a joke shop and sell their services of pranking people. How will the bat family react?

The Mistress and the King have left their kingdom to help the Dwarves reclaim their own. Secrets have yet to be revealed and with danger right around the corner or more than likely over the next hill, what will it take for the whole truth to be brought into the light? Can and will the Dwarves trust them? And the Elves? What will they think? Book 2 of The Northerners

Hartlyn Black never woke from the Death Curse. Instead, waking in another world, all alone. So lonely, that Death had offered her a companion. A guard. A lover. Jon Snow was never resurrected from his fatal wounds. Instead, he was stolen away, meeting a cloaked figure then finding himself before a strange yet beautiful woman with flame-coloured hair and hypnotizing green eyes. Hartlyn stared down at the handsome black-haired man with the darkest brown eyes she'd ever seen, curious to who he was and how he had a direwolf by his side, it having the fur that could rival the colour of freshly fallen snow, eyes akin to blood. Jon watched her warily, not knowing who she was or where he was and amazed to see a midnight black direwolf behind her, its eyes bluer than the sky. :3 Gandalf the Grey had heard of two legendary warriors in a castle, living high on the North Mountains. Two strange, yet powerful beings that perhaps would accompany himself, twelve dwarves and a hobbit as protectors. Who knows of the dangers that await them? But will the King of the North and the Mistress of Death leave their mountain to help others regain theirs? Book 1 of The Northerners.

This is a Completed Story Disclaimer: This is not mine. It's by savya389 on fanfiction.net Smaug lost his son to orcs years before taking Erebor. In another world Harry Potter is experiencing some strange new symptoms while taking part in the Tri-Wizard Tournament. But how could these two things possibly be connected?

Book cover made by @-goddesstier Luna Lovegood was seventeen when she got captured by Death Eaters, who took her to the Malfoy Manor. There she befriended Dobby and Ollivanders, who also got caught by Death Eaters. They kept her safe while she gave them hope of survival. However, tragedy struck when a couple of Death Eaters took Luna to a room where she got torture for information on the whereabouts of Harry Potter. Wanting Harry to save the Wizarding World, she stood her ground, which caused one of the Death Eaters, Bellatrix, to get mad to the point that she killed her with the Killing Curse. Feeling horrible for what happened to Luna, Valar Gods agreed that she should deserve a second chance to live in their world. Thus, they send her off to a world called Middle Earth where her Soul Mate, a lonely Elven King called Thranduil, lives, and she will change him and those around him for the better or the 'worst.'

Running from the Snatchers in the wood, Harry get a nasty hex to the chest and find himself at brink of death. Hermione cast a mysterious spell that she could only think of at the moment, sending him "somewhere he needed to be the most" and that is at Edward's feet. Dying in Edward's arms, Harry is offered a chance to "live" again. Harry/Edward Slash Mature

THIS BOOK IS CURRENTLY ON HOLD, DUE TO AUTHOR'S HEALTH ISSUE AND UNIVERSITY ASSIGNMENT. WILL BE CONTINUED BUT STILL ON HOLD FOR NOW At his first life, he was just a 23 years-old salary man doubting his life. The only thing he loves is Harry Potter. Well, you know, he died and reincarnated into a wealthy British family with the name Archie Blayson. The Blayson Company which is one of the most wealthy company at that time decide to buy a small Drill company which under the name of Venon Dursley. WAIT...!!! WHAT, Archie hoped he didn't heard wrong, and an owl flew into his room........ *I do not own any of the characters except for our main lead, pls give all the credit to J.K.Rowling for creating such a wonderful world* I'm not going to write gay shit in this book. Yes i will eventually write gay shit in another one but not this one. Sorry if you're disappointed. And, btw, this book will have a slow update bc occasionally I wanna had my time drawing my manga stuff and shit so.......I'm sorry. I update like, really,really,really,realllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllllly slow, so dun expect much from me. Best Rank: #173 in friend at April 17 2022 (I don't know how I get it, but YEAH!!!)

Amid the stench of London's polluted skies, among monsters cloaked in human flesh, a young boy witnessed something miraculous-a light that pierced the darkness and led him into a world never meant for the likes of him. A trespasser, perhaps. Yet even as his body crumbles to ash, he will keep chasing that light. FAIR WARNING: second book is in heavily need of a rework. Read with that in mind.

'You are faultless, Harry! I'm nothing like you...you...you-you're the Chosen One for crying out loud!' 'So what? I didn't ask to be the Chosen One! I'd give it all up as long as you stay my brother...' Azkaban is a cruel place to live, it sucks away at your happiness and leaves you longing for hope. Not many have survived the harsh conditions and the soul-damaging dementors...But, for Thomas Fleamont Potter, it was home for twelve years. Disclaimer: I abhor JK Rowling and her views on transgender people and I am against her using money from Harry Potter to aid in removing the rights of trans people. I encourage you all to engage in public works that make her no money!