𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐆𝐨𝐝 ❝Even if it's a false god We'd still worship We might just get away with it❞ Philosopher's Stone - Goblet of Fire The Lightning Thief - The Last Olympian [Book one of the Princess of Hearts Series] Started: 2/10/24 Published: 1/3/25 Updates: Every Saturday Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or Percy Jackson, nor the images I use in this book; only the OCs characters and the subplots related to them are mine. Previously called Agape

"You shouldn't hang out with them , we are your best friends and you should hang out with us !" Said Hermione in her Know-it - all superior voice . "Well , Best friends my foot Dear Hermione . Best friends believe each other and not call them an attention seeking twat !" she snapped Or the story in which , the riddle heiress finally learns of her heritage and has her perspective on the wizarding world changed . And the trigger was one sheet of paper . Draco x femharry The Goblet of Fire → The Deathly Hallows Started - 8th April 2023 Ended - 26th May 2023

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 }

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐀𝐏𝐎𝐋𝐋𝐎, the god of the sun become the guardian of the 𝐂𝐇𝐎𝐒𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐍𝐄. [ pjo x hp ] [ female harry x apollo ] [ harry potter au ]

Hailee Potter would be the last person one would think to run away from 'home'. Simply put, said people couldn't be more wrong. Of the year 1995 Hailee Potter finds herself being ignored not just by her muggle relatives (who rarely ever spoke to her since Hogwarts letter came five years ago). But also from her best friends, Ron Weasley and Hermione Granger. With that delectable negligence spreading all the way to her Headmaster. After being set free from her charges of Underaged Magic accounted from the young witch protecting herself and her muggle cousin, Dudley, from two Dementors, she finds herself alone in Diagon Alley. It's in Leaky Cauldrons lucky hotel room number twenty that Hailee's eventfully boring summer holiday becomes less.. boring.

Harper Potter is a splitting image of her mother Lily Potter, no traces of her father was anywhere on her but with a simple glamor, blocks, potions and an ignorance of her inheirentence changed it all. Now let's see what happens when our precious Harper discovers the truth due to her love for animals and housing a tiny kitten. (This includes Dumbledore, Ron, Molly, Ginny, Hermione bashing, Neville x Harper, Ravenclaw Harper, Kind Snape, Good Malfoys and Good Slytherins. Also Harry Potter isn't owned by me, it's owned by JK Rowling. I just made the fanfiction for fun but anyways enjoy for those who are a Harry Potter fan or just likes reading for fun and if you don't like the story then dont read it but anyways, enjoy).

She was supposed to win. The cup. The glory. The legacy. But when Harriet Potter-Beauxbatons Champion, the Girl Who Lived-stepped into the maze, she didn't come out with victory. She came out holding his hand. Now the world is watching. Judging. Whispering. Because she chose Draco Malfoy. Not the golden boy. Not the cup. Him. The boy with a name drenched in expectation and a voice that only softened for her. The one she wasn't supposed to love-but couldn't leave behind. This isn't a story about winning. It's about choosing-and the fire that comes after.

Third year at Hogwarts was meant to be simple - classes, Quidditch, and maybe a little breathing room after everything she's already survived. But nothing about Harriet Potter's life is simple. While the wizarding world whispers about escaped prisoners and rising darkness, Harriet is facing something far more personal - herself. Her hair has grown out, her robes fit better, and for the first time, she's beginning to feel like more than just a symbol. Then a letter arrives. An old family contract. A name she barely remembers. Oliver Wood. Quidditch captain. Seventh year. Brilliant, focused, far too serious... and apparently, her betrothed. Neither of them asked for this. But as the weeks pass, and glances turn into something warmer, the lines between duty and desire begin to blur. In a school full of secrets and shadows, can something so unexpected grow into something worth fighting for?