Roxanne Greengrass' life was always controlled by her mother. She never had dreams of her own. Her mother had decided her past, present, and future. Her future was to become the perfect Pureblood, the perfect image in the wizarding world. But there is one dream Roxanne always had, and that is to be a mother. Ever since she was a little girl, she always wanted a son. That dream came true earlier than expected, all thanks to James Potter.

Loki tiene la oportunidad de cambiarlo todo. Las nornas, cansadas de la intromisión de Odín en el Tejido, han decidido que ya es suficiente. Death ve esto como una oportunidad para defender su caso, pidiéndole a Loki que pase por las pruebas necesarias para convertirse en el Maestro de la Muerte. Para detener a Thanos, Loki estaría de acuerdo con cualquier cosa, sabiendo lo que viene, y así lo hace. Hera Potter crece sin saber quién había sido, por lo que se espera que pase, o que ya está luchando por algo más grande que ella misma. A medida que caen las barreras entre esta vida y la última, Hera tendrá que navegar a través de quién era para seguir siendo quien es. Ella fue Loki una vez, pero ahora es más que eso, y luchará para mantenerlo y la vida que ha hecho. Si eso significa arrojar su alma a través del tiempo y el espacio, o usando el conocimiento que tiene para navegar por un futuro que no debería conocer, lo hará. ¿Quién es Thanos para amenazar todo lo que ama? ¿Quién es Dumbledore para pensar que un niño debe ser responsable de ganar una guerra? ¿Y de dónde sale Odín pensando que tenía algo que decir? El fanfic no es mio es de CrazyArtChic de Ao3 yo solo soy dueña de la traducción.

Loki tiene la oportunidad de cambiarlo todo. Las Nornas, hartas de la intromisión de Odín en la Trama, han decidido que ya basta. La Muerte ve esto como una oportunidad para interceder, pidiéndole a Loki que se someta a las pruebas necesarias para convertirse en el Amo de la Muerte. Para detener a Thanos, Loki aceptaría cualquier cosa, sabiendo lo que se avecina, y así lo hace. Hera Potter crece sin saber quién fue, qué se espera de ella, ni que ya está luchando por algo más grande que ella misma. A medida que las barreras entre esta vida y la anterior se desvanecen, Hera tendrá que navegar a través de su pasado para seguir siendo quien es. Una vez fue Loki, pero ahora es más que eso, y luchará por conservarlo, así como la vida que ha forjado. Si eso significa lanzar su alma a través del tiempo y el espacio, o usar el conocimiento que posee para navegar por un futuro que desconoce, lo hará. ¿Quién es Thanos para amenazar todo lo que ama? ¿Quién es Dumbledore para pensar que una niña deba ser responsable de ganar una guerra? ¿Y de dónde saca Odín la idea de que tenía algo que decir al respecto? Parte 1 de God of Mischief, Master of Death Por: CrazyArtChic Capítulos:130/130 Publicado:18 de enero de 2022 Terminado:2024-04-02 Palabras:449.160

{Marauders Era - Post War} {James Potter x OC} {Second Chance Romance} "I'm a potter," Fawn announces, her head inclining in the direction of the floorboards suddenly creaking very loudly. James is rearing back, his eyes growing round like bludgers and his hand coming up to clasp his throat, his voice box, hoping he sounds less embarrassingly taken aback than he feels. "I beg your pardon?" A clear, bright strand of orange emerges, betraying Fawn's slight amusement when she clarifies, "I'm a potter. I make pottery." ***************** 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 James Potter reluctantly returns to Hogwarts three years after war end and happens to stumble across the brightness, the colour he lost all sight of. Maybe he wasn't the only one. ***************** (This story may include mature content and emotional triggers that could cause distress towards the reader)

Petunia was born at dawn, when the sky was the perfect blend of golden and purplish hue. Her twin, Lily, was not so lucky.

Harriet tenía el giratiempo de hermione en sus manos, ella quería ver a sus padres y cambiar la historia de la niña que vivió. Ella modifico el giratiempo para poder viajar más allá de unas cuantas horas y con sus recuerdos y pensamientos creo varios libro dependiendo el año en el que estén, así que lo hizo viajo en el tiempo junto con sus amigos. Pero en medio de la lectura, algo cambia. ¿Estarán dispuestos a hacer lo necesario para conseguir lo que quieren? Los personajes de Harry Potter no me pertenecen, pertenecen J.K Rowling.

Leo Louvard died once before. In his previous life, illness confined him to a hospital bed. The only escape he had was a book he never managed to finish: Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. When he wakes up as the heir to an ancient, prestigious French pureblood house, he views this second life as a fragile gift. His goal is simple: stay quiet, stay perfect, and above all, stay far away from the tragedy of the Wizarding War. Specifically, he plans to stay away from Sirius Black.

When great power arises, so does its burden. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Cassiopea Black was never really a child, she held within her soul, something greater than wizardry could explain. A child weaponised, tortured, and empowered, a blade forged in cold starfire in ways only the noble house of Black could conceive Yet destiny has a way of bending even the most carefully crafted monsters, once they meet the sun. Because James Potter was everything she could never be, golden where she was carved in midnight, reckless where she was restrained, warm-hearted in all the places she had been frozen. a boy who carried the sun in his smile, ... but she was the forbidden constellation he should have never tried to name. Every rule, every expectation, every whispered doctrine said they were opposites, destined to orbit but never collide. And yet collide they did, like stars shattering against each other's gravity. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ "Love.. what a pathetic excuse for weakness" ♡ James Potter x OC A Marauders Era fanfiction

❝There will always be things you can't fix❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Charlus Potter, a Slytherin and Half-blood, falls in love with Hermione Granger, a Gryffindor and Muggle-born. [ Hermione Granger x Male OC] [Philosopher's Stone - Deathly Hallows ] [Cover by @CriMeeeeee]

War. They had dragged her into it, wrapped her in prophecy, and painted her as some messiah with a target on her back, all to clean up their mess. She was supposed to fight their battles, die their hero, and leave the world tidily saved. But Alexandrina Potter didn't give a damn about anyone's savior fantasies anymore. It should have ended. She did her duty, paid in scars and losses, and tried to make her peace. Yet here she was, tossed back nearly three decades by a smugly amused Lord Death, dumped into the year 1958 with a son she'd kept hidden from the world and a blood-adopted daughter who carried a legacy darker than any shadow she'd ever faced. Thomas Alexander Potter, three years old, bright-eyed, her heart's calm anchor. And Delphini Lilith Potter, fierce, sharp, and bound to her not by fate but by Alexandrina's own stubborn defiance of it. They were hers, and damn it, that meant something. Her goals were simple, if slightly ambitious: avoid meddling wizards, rewrite the future, and raise her children without the looming threat of war breathing down their necks. Shouldn't be too hard, right? She'd already defeated one megalomaniac. What was a little time travel, a few impossible odds, and the chance of crossing paths with Tom Riddle when he was still just a snake-eyed schoolboy with delusions of grandeur? Life had given her a second chance-no more, no less. And she was bloody well going to use it. Most Impressive Ranking #1 enemiestolovers out of 117K stories