Leilani Alula Potter, the first girl to be born into the Potter line, has vanished, along with Hermione Granger. After accusations of being the next Dark Lady, Leilani, Hermione, and her husband decide to use an experimental Interdimensional Travel Device. Leaving the wizarding world behind. HP/TVD crossover. Starting a little before the pilot. (No Teddy. HP Books/Movies do not exist in TVDverse.)

"Being a half-blood is dangerous. It's scary. Most of the time, it gets you killed in painful, nasty ways." All the demigods that fought in the wars wanted was peace. And they got it. For two years. Then the world decided that the dead needed to start walking. Or... In which a group of survivors of the apocalypse are taken out of their hellish world only to watch themselves on screen. All while having to come to grips with the facts that gods, goddesses, and their badass children exist. Daryl Dixon x OC

The world had ended for her once before -shattered in a blaze of green light and a final, defiant stand. She'd been Harry Potter then, the Girl Who Lived, the Chosen One, a witch forged in fire and loss. But death, it seemed, was not the end. The universe had a strange way of rewriting stories, and hers was no exception. When her eyes fluttered open again, it wasn't to the cold stone of Hogwarts or the echo remnants of a prophecy. It was to the damp, misty air of Forks, Washington, and a name that felt foreign on her tongue: Helen Lily Swan. Reborn as the twin sister of Isabella Swan, Helen carried the weight of two lives-one etched in magic, the other tangled in the quiet chaos of a small town hiding secrets deeper than the forests that surrounded it. She was still a witch, her power simmering beneath her skin. But this world was different. It wasn't just vampires and werewolves that prowled the edges of her new reality-it was something more primal, something that called to her in a way magic never had. Paul Lahote was a storm wrapped in human flesh, a wolf bound by instinct and fury. The moment their eyes locked across the rain-soaked reservation, the world tilted. Imprinting, they called it-a bond unbreakable, a thread tied by fate itself. For Paul, it was everything. For Helen, it was a complication. She hadn't fought Voldemort, survived a war, and clawed her way back to life just to be tethered again. Yet, there was no denying the pull, the heat that flared in her chest when he was near, and the way her magic seemed to hum in his presence. Bella's arrival created its own complications by drawing the attention of the Cullens. Helen was no stranger to monsters, but these ones glittered in the sunlight and drank blood instead of souls. And then there were the wolves-Paul's pack-fierce, loyal, and tied to her in ways she had yet to solve. And she was no damsel, no pawn in someone else's story. She was Helen Swan, and this time, she'd write her own ending.

When Harri Potter and her three sisters make a Hail Mary decision to change the world, Ginny fucks them all over by breaking the one thing that was supposed to get them home. "Ah bloody hell," Harri groaned when her eyes set upon the town of Small Heath. "I can feel my lungs burning like I've been dropped kicked by a Thestral!" "It's... quaint?" Hermione didn't sound optimistic. "I think it'll be nice!" Luna grinned and pointed. "See! Look that nice man is helping that woman with her dress." Hermione covered Luna's eyes. She, Harri, and Ginny shared a look. That man was having very public sex in the middle of the street. "I don't think my feminist self is going to love it here," Ginny muttered. Tom cried in Harri's arms as if he completely agreed with them. "I think that Pub is open," Harri pointed to "The Garrison"

What if before the Potter have Harry they had an older daughter that went missing. That daughter was taken to the Red Room and became the Black Widow. What if before the events of Infinity War, the Avengers get teleported in the great hall to watch her past and future while being reunited with her birth family that she know nothing about. Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter, Marvel the gifs I use.

22 year Rhythm guitarist Veronica "Ronnie" Halliwel has been looking for a new band ever since her last band, The She-Wolves, disbanded after the tragic heroin overdose of their lead singer, Marie Dawson. She returned to her job at the local Denny's to support her and her 7 year old daughter, Alannah. Little di she know that her world was about to be turned upside when her uncle, Mick Mars, gives her the opportunity of a lifetime and asks her to join Motley Crue, as their new rhythm guitarist on their new album, Shout At The Devil. Most importantly, this also introduces her to Nikki Sixx, who instantly falls Ronnie's gorgeous smile and badass attitude. Join Ronnie on this crazy adventure as she delves in to the world of sex, drugs, and rock 'n' roll and finds true love along the way. Slow burn Disclaimer: I do not own any of the real life persons or songs used in this fic. Just my oc's.

A Sirius Black love story Watching the Movies POA: complete GOF: started OOTP: incomplete THBP: incomplete DH part 1: incomplete DH part 2: incomplete STARTED: 09/02/2024 FINISHED: not yet

To the Titan Thanos, I know I will be long dead before you read this, but I want you to know that it was I who discovered your secret. I have learned the locations of the infinity stones and intend to destroy them as soon as I can. I face death in the hope that when you meet your match, you will be no more than a mortal. R.A.B. Loki x (fem) Regulus x James Potter I do not own the Harry Potter or Marvel characters or plot. I only own any original characteristics of female Regulus and any original scenes that I write.

Maleficent loved flying, she had dreams were she was flying high above the clouds with distant roars in the background. Maleficent and her family our brought to a room to watch her life. or in which Rhaenyra targaryen mourns the death of her daughter luceara while trying to find peace while watching her life. Alicent bashing Otto bashing Criston bashing Viserys bashing Slight rhaenys bashing TW: Swearing Violence Drugging Gore Blood Mentions of SA Metaphorical SA