"Wait a minute... Lily... Lily... Evans...? Lily Evans? As in... Harry Potter's mother?! Holy mother of biscuits, I'm in Harry Potter! Erm... The popular book series, I mean!" Written by a hobby writer with more ideas than skill and talent TT I do not support J.K. Rowling

James Potter thought he was destined to fall for Lily Evans-until Eve Brooks came crashing into his life, quite literally. When a rogue bludger knocks the shy Ravenclaw off her broom, James catches her and finds himself captivated by the mystery behind her emerald green eyes. For the first time, he feels something more than infatuation, something deeper than the rivalry with Lily. Eve, however, isn't easily charmed by James's usual cocky demeanour. But James Potter has never been one to back down from a challenge. ⋅⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ "I'm going to make Eve Brooks fall in love with me." "Goodluck with that mate, she's like a ghost, that one." ⋅⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ ©Disclaimer: I do not own, in any way, any part of the Harry Potter franchise. This belongs J.K. Rowling, Warner Bros and respective producers. I only own my created characters that have not been originally stated within this franchise.

Cassiopeia had been friends with James since they were in diapers but that all changed when they went to hogwarts. James had been convinced the reason Lily Evans rejected him was because he was friends with another girl so finally in their 2nd year of hogwarts James cut off Cassie. Now they keep running into each other. James regrets cutting her off. Cassie never wants to talk to James again . #1 in #moony ~ 18/10/22 #3 in #maraudersera ~ 18/10/22 #1 in #Alicefortescue ~ 25/11/22 #8 in #maraudersfanfiction ~ 25/11/22

The one where Daisy Evans decided to step out from the shadows.

She died at 35-poisoned on the night she thought her life was finally coming together. But right before her heart stopped, she saw her killer... her best friend. And she realized too late-she was just a side character in a story that didn't belong to her. When she opens her eyes, it's 10 years earlier. She's back in her 25-year-old body, on the morning of her birthday. But this time... she remembers everything. And now, she knows the truth: She was never the heroine. Her stepsister was the "beloved female lead." Her husband-the man who promised her the world-was in love with her sister all along. And her best friend? She was never her friend. Now that she's back, she's not playing the same role. This time, she writes the script. -

Petunia Dursley was a sad pathetic woman who neglected a young child simply because of his parents and his blood. Petunia Evans on the other hand? A little girl, unhealed and not given the needed attention and love she craved. She watched her younger sister, the favorite sister, get a letter telling her she was a witch. She held magic powers. Why didn't Petunia? How come she, the first born, the one to inherit everything first in DNA, didn't get to be a witch as well? Petunia had once loved Lily, no she always loved Lily, in her own twisted sense. Maybe she'd fight with her, yell at her, refuse to speak to her, but she loved her. She loved her enough to still put a warm cloth on her head as she slept to help with nightmares. She loved her enough to, without question, beat up Severus Snape. How could she not when Lily came home her 5th year explaining what he'd done? While he may have had magic, she had her sisterly rage. She couldn't understand as she grew older and meaner why she couldn't control herself as much, why she'd grown to be so vile. Couldn't understand how she could ever let a child be treated in the ways he was and yet she could and somewhere in Petunia Dursley was Petunia Evans and Petunia Evans didn't like Petunia Dursley one bit. "What have I done?" Petunia stood in shock as she look into her bedroom mirror. No not hers, but hers and Lilys. She was twelve again, how was that possible? It wasn't. Not unless her nephew had sent her back in time with magic. No.. but he was at hogwarts? It had to have been her. She saw the gold light shine through her hands as she reminisced in her younger, happier, more kinder days. "I have magic." Petunia Dursley- No, Petunia Evans had magic. She'd always had magic.

Petunia falls and gets some sense knocked into her. Now armed with the memories of her last life she tackles this one with new gusto. Just one problem, she's read so many fanfictions that she can't quite remember what's cannon and what isn't. Sure she knows the basics but that's about it. All well, she'll figure it out. First things first, time to make some money by selling stories! What do you mean she can't, she'd only eleven? Na, she was in university last life. Nothing like sending your work in under a pen name... or three... Surely no body will find out she's the author of not one, not two, but three successful romance series. Surely... *Smirks* Translations: Spanish- https://www.wattpad.com/story/374388593-caza-de-brujas-reencarnada-en-petunia-evans Indonesian- https://www.wattpad.com/1553165519-witch-hunt-reincarnated-as-petunia-evans-indonesia We now have a discord!! https://discord.gg/hJ4NjRZrXv Loosely inspired by the anime 'My Next Life As a Villainess' Petunia x Severus Lily x Remus

Nina Mcdonald was your arrived twenty-five year old woman. She had her own flat in London and worked as a doctor at The Royal London Hospital. It is a world-renowned teaching hospital, and she loved it,she was specializing in gynaecology. what will nina do when she is caught in a bomb attack in London underground, which ends her life. will she embrace her new life? will she alter her families fate? *Please note that ido NOT own the potter universe, just my characters and my fanfiction.*

What if Lily Evans had a twin sister? What if said sister was also at Hogwarts? What if a certain Marauder never fell for Lily Evans? Find out this and much more by reading this story. Disclaimer: none of the characters belong to me! They all belong to J.K. Rowling. I only own Hiyacynth and any other minor side-characters, as well as the story line. Have fun pretties<3<3

Waking up as a child after being run over by a truck was already a wild experience but waking up again as a princess of the Targaryen dynasty, right in the peak of its power? All I can really say is: what the hell. I expected to reunite with my mother in heaven, not open my eyes in a royal cradle. And yet... here I am, reborn as Helaena Targaryen.