How would the wizarding world react to a Boy Who Lived who is much different from what they expected? One that is set to change the course of the magical world forever? Grey Harry; Manipulative! Dumbledore; Harry/Daphne AN: I do not own this story. This story is by Colt01 on Fanfiction.net. Best Rankings: #1 haphne #1 greyharry #1 daphnegreengrass #1 siriusblack #8 harrypotter DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER. IT BELONGS TO JK ROWLING.

"A little mischief won't hurt..." A Black in Gryffindor was never good. And they're right. Carina Black's name isn't as famous as the Boy-Who-Lived, she was not praised for saving the Wizarding World from the Dark Lord, she was more known for being a traitor's daughter. But she wouldn't let her father's supposed crime over shadow her. With her best friends, Roman Alston and Theodore Nott-- both Slytherin. The three (two rather) will bring chaos to Hogwarts. Along the way they would fight a war that could bring out new relationships.

Emma Marshall, lost her mother at the age of 15 and her father tried to kill her at the age of 16. She moves to Forks with her foster sister Bella Swan. But when she meets the Cullens she can only think of 2 questions: "Why do all the Cullens feel like death?"And "Why does she only feel calm around the mystery called Jasper Hale?" Twilight: Chapter 1-13 New Moon: Chapter 14-24 Eclipse: Chapter 25-31 Breaking Dawn Part 1: Chapter 32-36 Breaking Dawn Part 2: Chapter 37-Epilogue

𝗦𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗯𝗶𝗿𝘁𝗵, 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗲𝘆 𝗥𝗵𝗲𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝗯𝘆 𝘀𝗶𝗱𝗲 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗚𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗻, 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗻𝗼𝘄 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝘆 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗶𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝘃𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗶𝗱𝗱𝗹𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗲𝗻𝗱 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗼𝗿𝗹𝗱. 𝗦𝗵𝗲 𝗶𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗼 𝗳𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘆 𝗱𝗮𝘆 𝗮𝗴𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀𝘁 𝗳𝗿𝗲𝘀𝗵 𝗱𝗮𝗻𝗴𝗲𝗿𝘀, 𝗮𝗹𝗹 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗹𝗲 𝗳𝗼𝗰𝘂𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝘁𝘄𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀. 𝘀𝘂𝗿𝘃𝗶𝘃𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗼𝗻𝗹𝘆 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗰𝗮𝗿𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗯𝗼𝘂𝘁. 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗹𝗲𝘆, 𝗵𝗼𝘄𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗿, 𝗶𝘀 𝗴𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗻 𝗮𝗻𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗿𝗲𝗮𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘁𝗼 𝗸𝗲𝗲𝗽 𝗴𝗼𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗮 𝗽𝗮𝗿𝘁𝗶𝗰𝘂𝗹𝗮𝗿 𝗳𝗮𝗿𝗺𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗴𝗿𝗲𝗲𝗻 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗲𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿 𝗹𝗶𝗳𝗲. ➳ ᴍᴀɢɢɪᴇ ɢʀᴇᴇɴᴇ x ꜰᴇᴍ ᴏᴄ -ᴛʜɪꜱ ɪꜱ ᴍʏ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ᴡʀɪᴛᴛᴇɴ ʙᴏᴏᴋ

one girl taken one girl left one was loved one was hated Hailey de Luca taken trained to be a deadly assassin tournamented with the fact that her family loved her twin more bailey de Luca loved gets everything she wants hates her twin sister more then anything she craves the attention she loves the fact that Hailey is gone and that she gets the attention will her family learn the things about her past will she let them in Ace King cold to everyone but his friends little sisters,family and her When they meet the obsession begins With a pinch of cute A tea spoon of hot A cup of dangerous And of course a decent pile of ripped clothes

BOOK TWO ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Proffesor Snape turned and stared at Harry, one eyebrow raised. "Mr. Potter! Are you paying attention?" "Y-Yes, Proffesor." "Tell me what would you get if I asked you to add powdered root of Asphodel to an infusion of Wormwood?" Snape asked, knowing that the first year wouldn't know the answer. "I-I don't kn-know Sir." Harry said, his throat tightening severely. "Very well, Mr. Potter, where would you go if I asked you to get a Bezoar?" "I-I s-suppose t-the supply c-closet, P-Proffessor" Harry said, his heart racing and his breathing becoming shallow. "I-what?" Snape asked, not expecting this answer from a Gryffindor. "Th-the s-supply c-closet, Sir?" Harry repeated. "Well... umm yes, technically, but if I didn't have one then where would you go to get one?" "Th-the s-store s-sir?" Harry asked trying to think of a suitable answer. "Think Potter. Where does a bezoar come from?" "I d-don't know sir!" Harry cried, tears prickling his eyes. "And what is the difference between Monkshood and Wolfsbane?" Snape asked. "I-I don't know, Sir" Snape stepped closer to Harry, who in return flinched away. "For your information, Potter, asphodel and wormwood make a sleeping potion so power-" Snape stopped talking as Harry quickly wrote down every word the man was saying. "What are you doing?" "Ta-Taking N-Notes Proffesor." Harry said, quietly. "Is that what you were doing before?" Snape asked, surprised. "Y-Yes, Sir." "Hmm..." Snape hummed "Five points to Gryffindor." the class gasped and stared at the Proffesor "And see me after class, P-Harry." "Y-Yes, sir."

Proffesor Snape turned and stared at Harry, one eyebrow raised. "Mr. Potter! Are you paying attention?" "Y-Yes, Proffesor." "Tell me what would you get if I asked you to add powdered root of Asphodel to an infusion of Wormwood?" Snape asked, knowing that the first year wouldn't know the answer. "I-I don't kn-know Sir." Harry said, his throat tightening severely. "Very well, Mr. Potter, where would you go if I asked you to get a Bezoar?" "I-I s-suppose t-the supply c-closet, P-Proffessor" Harry said, his heart racing and his breathing becoming shallow. "I-what?" Snape asked, not expecting this answer from a Gryffindor. "Th-the s-supply c-closet, Sir?" Harry repeated. "Well... umm yes, technically, but if I didn't have one then where would you go to get one?" "Th-the s-store s-sir?" Harry asked trying to think of a suitable answer. "Think Potter. Where does a bezoar come from?" "I d-don't know sir!" Harry cried, tears prickling his eyes. "And what is the difference between Monkshood and Wolfsbane?" Snape asked. "I-I don't know, Sir" Snape stepped closer to Harry, who in return flinched away. "For your information, Potter, asphodel and wormwood make a sleeping potion so power-" Snape stopped talking as Harry quickly wrote down every word the man was saying. "What are you doing?" "Ta-Taking N-Notes Proffesor." Harry said, quietly. "Is that what you were doing before?" Snape asked, surprised. "Y-Yes, Sir." "Hmm..." Snape hummed "Five points to Gryffindor." the class gasped and stared at the Proffesor "And see me after class, P-Harry." "Y-Yes, sir."

Everyone talks about Harry Potter, the Chosen One. The Savior of the Wizarding World. The boy with his father's hair and mother's eyes. The sole survivor of the attack on Potter Cottage, Godric's Hollow. Or was he? Meet Elliana Potter, the Forgotten Girl. Harry Potter's younger sister, born three months before her parents' death. The girl with her mother's brilliant red hair and her father's soft hazel eyes. The forgotten survivor of the attack on Potter Cottage, Godric's Hollow.

"What about me? I have feelings too, you know?" Words can mean a lot to someone, especially when they are repeated. They make you question how you think, how you operate, and most of all, how you see yourself. It makes you wonder how you fit in to this puzzle of the world, and it makes you second guess everything. A single word, can really change how everything revolves around you, when you have nobody to fall back on. At 16 years of age, Thalia has never truly understood what it feels like to be included. Inclusion is not something that people did and immediately thought of her. People looked at her, and decided to walk around her, or to purposely go out of their way to not pick her. Even teachers turned a blind eye on the girl that was truly suffering. People never understood the full weight of their words. Actions were something you could dismiss, but it was the words that hit their target, every time. They hit her in the school hallways, and they took full force when she walked in through the front door of her house. It was a house, something with four walls and people in it, but never a home. Nothing that said people of a family lived there. Those people that made a family, had one of their own. They had a family, that did not extend to the young girl that was their step-sister. They made it clear, they were step-siblings, and not siblings. Growing up, it became 16 against 1. Older sisters are supposed to share their clothes with their younger sisters and prepare them for what was awaiting for them. Older brothers were supposed to protect the younger ones and tease them from time to time. But these people, simply preferred to hold the title, rather than to act. Only one day, that would all change. It would all change, but was it for the better? ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Started: 3.10.22 Revised: 17.02.26 Finished:

[BOOK 1] "She cannot stay here, Narcissa," "She's our niece, Lucius! Where else do you expect her to go?" "Send her to live with that other sister of yours!" "The bloodtraitor? Lucius!" Lucius pinched the bridge of his nose and gritted his teeth; he could tell that for once, his wife would not wordlessly agree with him. For once, she had a mind of her own. "Narcissa, The Dark Lord is gone! We must make a better name for ourselves, for Draco! How are we supposed to do that when the daughter of Bellatrix Lestrange lives with us?" he growled. ___________ Aludra Malfoy carries many traits from her mother's side, the Noble and Most Ancient Black family, her curly black hair and brown eyes being two of them. Her Legilimens, however? That's just a bonus from her father. It's her first year at Hogwarts, and there are already so many expectations of her; get sorted into Slytherin, befriend only the children of the Sacred Twenty-Eight and inherit academic excellence. However, five particular children unintentionally stomp out these expectations, instead leading Aludra into a different House, lots of dangerous adventures and, most of all, friendships to last a lifetime.