Voldemort's downfall meant that Harry was finally able to rest after an entire year of running. And he tried to rest, hand on his heart, he tried to, but between funerals and dealing with the repairs of Hogwarts, Harry barely had any time to breathe. Not to mention the guilt he felt for orphaning Teddy. Everything would have been better if Harry stopped making so many mistakes and killed Voldemort much sooner. Harry would ponder on this issue often as he watched Teddy start to crawl, whilst Andromeda cried silent tears. Mrs Weasley also changed for the worse Harry noted, she's more quieter nowadays. George was the quietest though since losing a twin was a whole other realm of sadness. At least that's what Harry gathered. Everywhere Harry looked there was grief, a stark reminder that he didn't finish the war fast enough, that he wasn't prepared enough. He still wasn't prepared enough to stare directly into the eyes of returning Hogwarts students, too full of guilt. The idea came to him when he was playing quidditch, the gleam of the golden snitch thrown his mind back to third year. Back then, Hermione and him managed to save Buckbeak with a time turner. A time turner... Didn't the Ministry of Magic have a time room? A/N: I need more of these stories so I'm throwing this out in the world so someone can make more to satisfy my greed. Thank you.

(no regular updates because I don't have much time to write at the moment, I hope you understand) Well , what can I say , Harry Potter isn't like the one in all the oh so nice stories. He grew up in an abusive home and turns out to be the right opposite of how dumbledore wanted him. Cold , arrogant , smart , sadistic, and definitely not obedient to him. How will the old fool react to that ? We'll see. IMPORTANT Harry Potter doesn't belong to me and never will

" Your what....and who!!?" " What the blood hell i had twins!!" " I had a what.... with who!!?" ↳ ᴏʀ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ....... When the golden trio get called to Professor Dumbledore because they have visitors just to meet their future.

අම්මේ මගේ වවුලා නැති වෙලා....ඌ පැනලා ගිහින්... Start :- 26/06/2026 End :-

The snow-white forehead ribbon with its embroidered pattern of drifting clouds, unusually light, settled neatly on his hair. With his thumbs, Wei Wuxian smoothed out the tiny wrinkles, and this simple motion made his heart race. One might think-the fearsome Yiling Patriarch, master of the demonic path, who feared neither heaven nor earth! Today Lan Zhan, the universally respected Second Jade of Gusu, was ascending to the position of Clan Leader. Or does Wei Ying go back in time, in her white outfit and headband, which, by the way, has something wrong with it?

i got inspired by the meme in the cover its my first time writing hope you enjoy Cover not mine nor any other art works used in this story. Idea is mine if similar to others then we think alike 🙃

I can't take it anymore. Shijie died. Madam Yu and uncle Jiang died. The Wens died. A-yuan also died. I failed everyone. I'm useless. I'm a bad omen. Maybe I should just die *What will happen to Wei Wu Xian now?* *Read to find out* _______________________________ This is a fanfiction... Published: February 07, 2025 Completed: - Status: Ongoing

" කුලයෙන් අඩු ඇත්ගොව්වන්ට බෙරකාරයො කොහොමත් අකැපයි " උතුරුකරයේ සැඟවුනු සුපිරිසුදු නෙලුම් මලක් නල්ලූරයක බෙරපදයකින් දේවාශිර්වාදයක් ලබාගත් වගයි.... ඉතින් බෙරපදයක රස බලන්න යන්ද උතුරුකරයේ නල්ලූරුවට.... පළමු බැල්මෙන්ම හිත ඇතුලට රිංගපු, අවසාන ආදරයෙන් ඊළඟ ආත්මෙටත් ආරාධනා ලබපු භවාගත ආදරයක මීළඟ පරිච්ඡේදයට ආවඩා ආයුබොහෝ වේවා.... !!! තකට තකට කුඳ තකට කුජිං ජිං 🐘🪘✨ 18+

"Great news! Wei WuXian has died." Wei Changze, ".....ExcUSE mE WHAT!?" Cangse Sanren, "No he didn't! He's here with me-" Wei Wuxian, who finally met his parents after years and is currently latched onto them, nodding, "Yes...I didn't!" Reminder: This is the future you're watching. "....." "....." Begins again, "Great news! Wei WuXian has died." Jiang Yanli, a bit offended that her a'xian died, "Yes and I am a bar of fking soap!" Jin Ling, scared but also in awe, "A'niang...calm down!" ~~~~ A reaction book where three generations- Past gen: The parent generation of wei wuxian and pals. Present gen: The wei wuxian and pals. Future gen: The Lan Sizhui and pals. Are brought together in an endless void... so that they can watch their future (and past)...and avoid making the similar mistakes to prevent the disasters that took place in future. ~~~~ Beware mortals, It contains:- • Multi-gen reactions • Time travel chaos • Future kids meeting ancestors • Heartbreaks • Comedy • Children judging parents • Parents realising they screwed up • Lan Qiren having heart attacks every 3 seconds • Maximum emotional whiplash • Nie Mingjue and his father ascending and descending every 10 seconds depending on Nie HuaiSang's behaviour on screen • Madam Lan, Cangse Sanren, Madam Nie, Lan fimei and Madam Jin placing bets on who will die and how during Sunshot Campaign. ~~~~ The question is, are you ready to be a part of this un-natural journey? To those who will (may) not like it, Featuring lan wangji's quote, "You are not qualified to talk to me" or rather read this. (No offense intended. I know everyone has their own taste and I respect it. It is fine if u do not like it, I am just adding this for fun)

Shen Lian, courtesy name Ziruo, just wanted a break. Caught between internship chaos and academic burnout, he takes a well-earned week off to chill, cry, and binge the historical fantasy dramaThe Untamed. He didn't expect to spiral into emotional devastation, fall headfirst for a flute-wielding chaos gremlin, or whisper a half-joking wish to meet them in real life. Then he got electrocuted. And woke up in the body of a 14-year-old disciple of the Meishan Yu clan. Now he's been selected to travel with the Yunmeng Jiang disciples to the Cloud Recesses. Which might be okay... if everyone in this world couldn't hear his thoughts. Modern snark, spoiler-filled rants, thirst over cultivators, and deep philosophical takes on character arcs? All broadcasted-out loud He thinks he's losing his mind. The cultivation world thinks he's a prophetic oracle. But somewhere beyond time and space, a greater force watches and whispers: What if someone could change the story?