Nine years after the war, Hermione's the Head of the Auror Department that specialises in dealing with Magical Creatures and fugitive Death Eaters that are loose in the Muggle World. With the fugitive Death Eaters no longer hiding in Britain, she's tracking rogue Death Eaters in the United States, which leads her to the Winchester brothers. The Witch and The Hunters are a dynamic trio that no creature, being or beast wishes to mess with, Magical or Supernatural. Rated for language, violence and sexual content! Hermione Granger x Dean Winchester pairing! Kind of soulmates! Complete! Originally written August 2017 - December 2018. Disclaimer: I don't own original canon characters or events, just those that I create myself. Everything belongs to J.K Rowling and the creators of Supernatural. I am not making a profit posting this fanfic. This starts were season five left off but with a few changes. Sam somehow reclaims his body and banishes Michael, Adam and Lucifer to the cage. He doesn't get trapped and he keeps his soul. Dean doesn't retire, Castiel and Bobby still survive and Ellen and Jo are alive. They are still hunting, doing everything as they normally would together. I'm also changing the timeline and ages a little. Hermione will be 26, Dean will be 28 and Sam will be 24. I know it doesn't actually work out that way, what with Dean and Hermione being born in the same year, but I wanted to make them younger instead of being 30.

Rayne has been by Bo's side since they were kids. They grew up moving from place to place, never staying long enough to put down roots. Bo was different, dangerous in ways neither of them fully understood, but Rayne never ran from her. Where Bo went, Rayne followed. Where Rayne went, Bo was never far behind. But Bo isn't the only one hiding something. Rayne has gifts of her own. She can move things with her mind, bend the world around her, and sometimes make things happen just because she wants them to. For years, she kept her powers quiet, using them only when she had to. But when Bo's true nature pulls them into the hidden world of the Fae, Rayne realizes her abilities may be more powerful than anyone expected. Light Fae. Dark Fae. Secrets. Bloodlines. Enemies. Bo may be the unaligned succubus everyone wants to control, but Rayne is something else entirely. And anyone who tries to take Bo from her is about to learn one thing: Rayne doesn't just protect her best friend. She destroys anything that threatens her.

Dabria Dragomir has always lived in the shadow of her twin sister, Lissa Dragomir. At seventeen, Dabria is a Moroi princess with long blonde hair, bright blue eyes, and curves that make her stand out beside her softer, more delicate sister. Though the two girls share the same height and golden hair, no one would ever mistake them for being identical. Lissa is gentle, graceful, and loved by nearly everyone. Dabria is sharper around the edges, stubborn, protective, and far more willing to speak her mind. Alongside their best friend, Rose Hathaway, a fierce Dhampir with a dangerous attitude and an even stronger loyalty, the Dragomir twins are thrown into a world of royal expectations, forbidden secrets, and threats hiding in the dark. Being a princess of the Moroi means Dabria was born with power, status, and enemies. But when danger begins circling her family, Dabria will have to decide who she can trust, what she is willing to sacrifice, and whether being Lissa's twin is a blessing... or the reason darkness is coming for them both.

*Part 1 of The Past Does Not Equal The Future* They say that history is written by the winner. But what happens when history comes back and tells a different story? How would the world react when history's greatest villain isn't what they expected? That the person watched their hopes and dreams passed by. A person who wouldn't lay down and let them turn to dust. That they would fight and bleed; never giving up. That their hopes, their goals, and their love guide them. They will keep moving and won't stop, not until those dreams are made reality. This is her story. Hermione always knew she was different, she just didn't know why. She thought she was just an ordinary muggleborn who was incredibly smart. Her grades were the best that Hogwarts has seen in decades. Being named the greatest witch of her age, just one of the many achievements she has received. Little did she know, just how different she was, once the fractals appeared. Originally posted on AO3, I changed some of the story to feature Bellamione instead, with some other aspects from other fanfictions. All credit goes to Sylnarri. Please read their work on AO3! *Actual Bellamione doesn't start until the second book*

"What in bloody hell?" He asked himself as there was a gaping hole swirling in the sky. Lightning struck as Lucifer saw a bright light shooting out of the sky as he ignored people's screams around him. He hung up on Maze as he quickly got into his car as the hole was vanishing. "What is dear old dad doing? Is he kicking someone out of Heaven?" He asked himself stepping on the peddle as he followed the light on to the beach. He parked his car and raced down to the beach, but stopped at what he saw as his eyes widened in disbelief. A girl he knew all to well was laying on the beach with her wings spread out and sand all over her hair and face. He realizes that her wings are going from White to black as his eyes widened even more. "Impossible," he says running to her as other beach goers were going towards her and some taking pictures. "GET AWAY FROM HER!" Lucifer shouted eyes growing red as the crowd screamed and ran from him. #1 in Lucifer MorningStar as of 04/14/2020 #24 in Lucifer as of 04/14/2020

Maddison Sloan starts her residency at Seattle Grace Hospital and runs into old faces and new friends. "Ugh, men are idiots." OC x OC

Three years ago, Bonnie Bennett left Mystic Falls and moved to Toronto with her cousin, Logan Jonsen. She thought Mystic Falls had taken so much from her. She hadn't even seen her sister, Moriya, in years. Toronto seemed normal, at first. That was before she was bitten and brought into a world that was similar yet different to what she knew. But it brings Moriya back into her life so she can she really be upset.

Amara Potter dies expecting darkness. Instead, she wakes in silk sheets, beneath a Regency ceiling, in the glittering chaos of Bridgerton's second season. Reborn as Lady Amara Gryffindor-niece to Queen Charlotte and heiress to a powerful Scottish dukedom-she is sent to London with one command: marry well. Marry wisely. Strengthen the Crown. But Amara remembers everything. She knows the rules of the ton. She knows how quickly scandal destroys. And she knows the Viscount is never meant to be hers. Anthony Bridgerton intends to marry without love. He seeks a diamond-perfect, accomplished, untouchable. A woman who will never disturb his carefully controlled heart. Amara is none of those things. She is sharp where society expects softness. Defiant where it demands obedience. And her impossible green eyes linger in his thoughts long after he looks away. What begins as irritation becomes fascination. Fascination becomes hunger. Anthony watches her across ballrooms. Follows her laughter through gardens. Stands too close beneath the excuse of courtesy. Each accidental touch feels deliberate. Each glance burns longer than it should. He tells himself it is strategy. He knows it is weakness. Amara understands the danger. If she changes the course of the season, she could unravel the future itself. If she chooses Anthony, she risks scandal-hers, his, perhaps even the Queen's favor. The Queen is watching. The ton is whispering. Lady Whistledown is waiting. One stolen glance. One reckless dance. One unguarded moment in the garden. That is all it will take. Because in a world where reputation is everything and love is a liability- Falling for the Viscount may be the greatest scandal of all. 💚

The Hanging Tree was never just a song; it was a promise. When a modern soul wakes up in the body of a starving five-year-old Katniss Everdeen, she knows two things: the world is cruel, and Coriolanus Snow is the man who will eventually try to burn her alive. But this time, the Mockingjay has more than just spite. She has the Covey System-a semi-sentient interface that offers "Mild Boons" in exchange for preserving the legacy of the District 12 rebels who came before her. As Katniss grows, she uncovers a secret hidden in the floorboards of her father's house: Lucy Gray Baird didn't just disappear into the woods-she survived long enough to pass down the fire that would one day ignite a revolution. Now, Katniss must navigate the reaping, the Games, and a President who looks at her and sees the ghost of the girl who broke his heart sixty years ago. With her "cheats" and her knowledge of the future, Katniss isn't just playing for her life-she's playing for a debt that's finally come due. Snow lands on top, but the Songbird is the one who flies. ----- This is a Hunger Games fanfiction. MUST KNOW INFORMATION- ▫️In this fanfiction/AU, Katniss Evergreen is the granddaughter of Lucy Gray Baird. ▫️Lucy Gray was pregnant with Katniss's father when she ran from Coriolanus Snow. ▫️Coriolanus Snow is Katniss's grandfather. ▫️Katniss has a system called The Covey System. ▫️The Covey System gives her mild cheats, also called "Boons". ▫️Peeta is NOT the love interest. ▫️The love interest is currently debatable and I am open to suggestions!!! ----- I DO NOT OWN The Hunger Games. The hunger games belong to Suzanne Collins. THIS IS JUST A FANFICTION!!! Hope you enjoy!

[Rebirth + System + Glow-Up + Feel-Good Romance] When sixteen-year-old Emily Carter wakes up back in her sophomore year of high school, she gets a second chance at everything-and a mysterious "Goddess System" to guide her. "System, I want clearer skin... and maybe a little confidence boost?" "Request accepted." "System, I want to make real money. Like, life-changing money. And maybe become that girl everyone secretly admires?" "Already in progress." With every goal she sets, the system helps her level up-inside and out. What once felt impossible now feels completely within reach. This time around, Emily isn't just reliving her teenage years. She's rewriting them.