Harry Potter and Hermione Granger discover their true inheritances-ancient, powerful, and bound to the most formidable magical houses of history. With the weight of their family legacies pressing down, they are faced with a choice: uphold the path of light they've always known, or embrace the dark currents of their bloodlines. As their magic awakens and their destinies unfold, every decision could redefine who they are-and which side of history they will ultimately stand on.

𝒃𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒊𝒏 𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝑨𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔..... 𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐑𝐂𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐅𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐈𝐒 𝐖𝐎𝐑𝐒𝐇𝐈𝐏𝐄𝐃 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐒𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐁𝐎𝐓𝐇 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑺𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝑶𝒇 𝐋𝐈𝐋𝐈𝐓𝐇 𝐍𝐈𝐆𝐇𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐋 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑶𝒇 𝑵𝒚𝒙, 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒆𝒏 𝑨𝒏𝒈𝒆𝒍, 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑮𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝑫𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒈𝒐𝒅𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑻𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒐𝒔𝒕 𝑷𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒇𝒖𝒍𝒍 𝑾𝒊𝒕𝒄𝒉 { A PERCY JACKSON AND HARRY POTTER FANFIC }

Amaryllis Potter never fit in, but neither did her brother Harry. She always had unexplainable things happen that her brother never experienced, and yet he was the only one to believe her. When a letter arrived for both of them, Amaryllis had seen it as a way out. It didn't matter how absurd it sounded when they called her a witch or the owl they entrusted their letter to hated her for no reason. What awaited them was unveiled truths no one knew about and the origins of her birth that made all the Greek myths she loved to read and hear about more than what they were: real. And she was tangled in the middle of two impending wars with two half-brothers on both sides.

Long before time had a name there was the First Spinjitzu Master and later his sons. However some time after that is where the story started, when a conflicted nomadic boy found his way into a unexpected but eventful meeting with one of those sons and became the first of Wu's ninja. If only [Y/n] knew what a burden such a role would be...

Betrayed and broken, Harry Potter sheds the mask of the Golden Boy to rise as a Dark Lord's equal-and the serpent the world should fear. With the Weasley twins, Luna, Neville, and Sirius at his side-and Voldemort at his heart-Harry claims his stolen power, his ancient lordships, and a throne beside the man once sworn to destroy him. Emerald and crimson, entwined in love and fire, they will shatter the lies of the Light and remake the wizarding world.

Having power is a big responsibility. Having power over Playtime Co.'s experiments is also a big responsibility. And that's why you need to know how to use that power. They've already suffered so much. It's time to give them a break. And as their supervisor, you have the power to do it.

Since I'm more of a pacifist at heart, I thought when first watching a playthrough of Poppy Playtime... "What if there was a way to make the toys like you?" So that's what I'm doing. Like in the regular game, you're an Ex-employe of Platime Co. returning to the old factory after everyone disappeared 10 years prior. But things are a little different this time around, while some toys are simply too far gone, will you be able to save the rest? You'll just have to find out. #1 in #poppy on 7/8/23

This is an AU fanfic of two works of fiction that aren't mine. Harry Potter series and Black Butler (manga). That being said here is the short description: As a young Harry tries to survive with the Dursley family he wishes for someone to love him and most importantly to be anywhere but there. By some twist in time and fate he gets sucked through a portal. He finds himself in the 1800s outside of Undertaker's shop badly hurt from the usual day with his 'family'. How will the wizarding world react when they find that there is no Harry Potter, but Hadrian Undertaker? Warning: in prologue it mentions Harry being abused more than in canon. I will probably write descriptions of death and character death is a possibility. This story is unfinished and has been adopted recently. The last chapter has more info on this.

You were loved. The Beloved Little Princess, the servants coo as the little girl passes through the halls with her brothers, always attentive and protective. Your father, albeit busy behind his desk, always made time for you. However that all changed when your new mother was introduced, a step-sister following. She reminded you of a doll. She was bright and cheerful at first but since your brothers didn't accept her, and your father barely paid attention to her, she started to act differently. Your new mother wanted to make her daughter the princess of the L/n family, and she will do anything, anything at all to make it happen. The first step was getting you out of the picture. Little by little, with staged accidents which her daughter gladly played the part, their love, trust, and respect for you disappeared. The pair always played the victim, accusing you of not wanting them to be apart of the family. Years flew by with this torment, no matter how much your pleaded, begged them to realize that you would never do any of that. They never listened, and the breaking point came when you finally realized that nothing will ever change. It will always be her, not you. So, the first chance you got you left that house. Best decision you could ever make. The small cramped apartment might be a drastic change from your lavish bedroom, but you were away from them. You wanted to turn a new leaf in this small city and have a normal loving life. Who knew that you'd be living a life far from normal as a horror circus rolls into town and you catch their attention when you saved their quiet Pierrot. The love you so craved from family, he will give it to you, destroy anything that dares to snuff it out, and give you all that is his. Though, he might not be the only one...

❝𝐏𝐎𝐖𝐄𝐑 𝐖𝐈𝐓𝐇𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐃𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐈𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐔𝐂𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍.❞ You died alone on a mountain, clutching a stolen book about heroes. It was the only warmth you ever knew as a street orphan. Then you woke up in that world as a baby with loving parents and a second chance at life. The problem is you remember everything from the book. Every arc, every death, and every tragedy waiting to happen. You know how this story ends, and you refuse to let it play out the same way. So you train like your life depends on it. Because hundreds of other lives do. But you quickly learn that you, alone, cannot carry the weight. That's why you train the next generation of heroes hard daily. But there's a problem... "Y/N, PLEASE HAVE MERCY. WE CAN'T DO TWO-HUNDRED MORE PUSH-UPS!!!" "I DON'T CARE. SHUT UP, DROP AND GIVE ME THREE-HUNDRED." ​ ━ @𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒓𝒆158, 𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒙 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐 ▪︎ © 𝒌𝒐𝒉𝒆𝒊 𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒊𝒌𝒐𝒔𝒉𝒊, 𝒃𝒐𝒌𝒖 𝒏𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒐 𝒂𝒄𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒊𝒂 © 𝒂𝒓𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒂𝒌𝒆𝒏 𝒐𝒏 𝒑𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔𝒕, 𝒆𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓𝒔 𝒕𝒓𝒖𝒍𝒚 (Not proofread) (This story uses random clichés and overused tropes. Will contain cringe worthy stuff. You have been warned. Also, i promise the writing gets better as you read)