"...The Iron Throne belongs to House Targaryen..."

"Oh, Lissy." His voice trembled from behind me. A sob. A curse. Was he crying? Was he laughing? The hand clamped over my mouth was sweaty, oppressive, and I felt his chest seize with a ragged exhale against my back. "The only one who wants nothing from me, my sweet doe." All my eyes could see was our Gaemon, his wide violet eyes staring across the room, frightened to death. Frightened and confused as I had been the first time that same hand clamped over my mouth.

The Seven Kingdoms gather at Winterfell for a grand feast meant to celebrate King Robert Baratheon's visit to the North. But as the night unfolds, an unnatural storm descends-lightning crackles, thunder roars, and the air grows heavy with magic. Before the terrified eyes of lords, queens, and warriors, a mysterious screen of smoke and light appears. This is no ordinary storm. This is a glimpse into the past, a window to the future, and a revelation of an alternate reality where Lyanna Stark's legacy reaches far beyond the Wall. In this alternate world, Jon Snow is not an only child-his twin sister was spirited away to another realm, the world of magic and wands, where she was raised as the sister of Harry Potter. Through these visions, the lords and ladies of Westeros are forced to confront the truths of their own lives, the choices they made, and the future that lies ahead. As they watch the ideals, wisdom, and struggles of Jon's twin sister in a world unlike their own, her life sparks questions about honor, loyalty, and destiny-challenging their beliefs and igniting debates about the choices that define them. Will the lessons learned from the glimpses of fire and shadows reshape the fate of Westeros? Or are some destinies unchangeable, no matter how brightly the flame of revelation burns? In this crossover of epic proportions, the worlds of Game of Thrones and Harry Potter collide, unraveling a story of legacy, identity, and the power of the choices we make.

"𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙢𝙚. 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚." "𝙞𝙛 𝙞 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚... 𝙞 𝙨𝙝𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙗𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙡𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙬𝙖𝙡𝙠 𝙖𝙬𝙖𝙮 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙮𝙤𝙪." Aemond was the perfect son > he owned the largest dragon in Westeros, he spoke perfect Valeryian, had read all the history books twice, trained whenever he was presented with a chance to, and performed his duty as prince to perfection... Almost. Aemond Targaryen had one secret that was growing into more of an issue by the day. It was consuming his mind and contaminating his every thought. He was in love with the stable girl.

Valaena Velaryon the eldest child and true born daughter of Rhaenyra and Laenor. Her and her mother could never connect, for Valaena was not as chaotic as her mother. And when her mother tells her her right to the throne and gives it to her brother instead their bond is particularly broken. She has only one person to truly lean on, her uncle Aemond, and he knows just as her that they were made by the gods for each other, and that they were made to rule. special thanks to my bestie @sugotoad for making the cover for this fic! I swear I'd be lost without you girly!

The Targaryens believed themselves invincible - dragons at their command, a dynasty forged in fire and blood. Yet power breeds pride, and pride blinds even the strongest kings. Warned by the gods through dreams, King Viserys I Targaryen gathers his fractured family. They are warned of what lies ahead - a future of war, betrayal, and ruin. The Dance of Dragons. A war that will consume their house, shatter their thrones, and bleed the realm dry. Their dragons will fall, their children will perish, and their family - once the mightiest force in Westeros - will crumble into ashes. But fate is never so simple. There was another path - a future shaped by a flame that never had the chance to burn. In another world, a queen rose from fire and shadow - Visenya Velaryon, the firstborn daughter of Rhaenyra and Laenor. With emerald green eyes laced with gold, she was fierce yet just, commanding yet wise. From childhood, she was shaped by fire and hardship - a daughter who stood at her mother's side, a warrior who earned the respect of knights and kings alike. When crowned queen, her reign was known as the Golden Age - an era of peace, prosperity, and dragons that soared higher than ever before. Where alliances were forged instead of broken. Where House Targaryen ruled not by fear, but by loyalty. One queen. One life. One flame that could have saved them all. But here... she was never born. As the Targaryens watch her life unfold - her victories, her heartbreaks, her sacrifices - they are haunted by a bitter truth: Their fall was not destined... it was earned. Now, with the echoes of a forgotten queen lingering in their minds, the Targaryens are left to face an impossible question: Can they change their fate... or is the fire that could have saved them already lost to the ashes?

"Death is the enemy, the first enemy and the last" "But we all die." "The enemy always wins" Joanne Snow spend her entire life as a bastard until after loosing most of her family she finds out everything she knew was a lie. or in which The game of thrones and house of the dragon cast watch as Joanne becomes who she was always destined to be, the princess that was promised. Tormund x Fem!jon snow.

A few months after King Viserys I Targaryen ascends the Iron Throne, the realm gathers in a grand celebration-a chance for the new king to better know his lords, for alliances to strengthen, and for the future to take shape. But as the torches burn and cups are raised, an ancient power stirs. Without warning, time itself bends. A chosen few-Targaryens, Velaryons, and the great houses of Westeros-are pulled from the celebration, their fates bound by forces older than dragons. The Fourteen Flames of Valyria have awakened, and they have a truth to reveal. Here, those summoned are confronted with a harrowing reality: their choices, their betrayals, and their blind ambitions will unravel the realm, leading to war, death, and the ruin of House Targaryen itself. To illuminate their folly, they are granted a rare vision-one that transcends time and fate. Before them unfolds the life of Visenya Velaryon, firstborn daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Laenor Velaryon. But this is no simple tale of dragons and crowns. They will witness the forging of a queen-from the moment she takes her first breath to the day she reshapes the very foundation of Westeros. They will see a ruler unlike any before her, one who embodies the true essence of Fire and Blood. Neither blind to peace nor a slave to war, she is sharp of mind, steel of will, and unafraid to wield both words and a blade. Through the flickering visions of an alternate world, these chosen few must ask themselves: Does the future demand change? Or are they fated to let history repeat itself-until the realm is drowned in fire once more?

The court of King Viserys is shaken when a blinding light engulfs the throne room, and the gods of Valyria descend, their voices heavy with condemnation. They speak not in riddles, but in undeniable truths-of a future where the House of the Dragon is no more, where their legacy is reduced to ashes, and where the last Targaryen fights alone before being struck down by betrayal. The gods lay bare the missteps that will lead to their downfall-the Dance of Dragons, the feuds that will cost them everything, the corruption of their values. But they do not leave the Targaryens to0 despair. Instead, they unveil a world where fate took a different path, where Rhaenyra has a younger brother, where the course of history did not spiral into destruction. As the court watches this alternate reality unfold, they are forced to question everything-Is fate truly written in stone? Can the future be salvaged, or will history repeat itself, drowning them all in fire and blood? Meanwhile, Cregan Stark arrives in King's Landing, summoned by his Green-seer sister. But as the gods turn their judgment upon the North, he learns that honor is not eternal, that his descendants will one day forsake the very ideals the Starks pride themselves on. The gods have given them a chance-to witness, to understand, to change. But the question remains: Will they listen, or will the dragons fall once more?