Harry's fourth year was supposed to be quiet. No drama. No fighting. Just relaxing and no stress. Would have been nice. Harry can dream right?

When Matthew comes to himself, he finds himself in his past self. As he contemplates the advantages of traveling back in time and how rich he'll become by copying future novels, songs, and business ventures, he realizes from the conversations of those around him that this world isn't his old one, and that instead of going back in time, he's transmigrated to another. A world where people have the chance to gain superpowers and devil fruits when they become adults. Matthew manages to obtain the Logia-type Flame Flame Fruit from the Holly Land, where people gain their superpowers. However, after obtaining the Devil Fruit while he was observing others entering and exiting the Sacred Realm, he encountered a strange sight. Someone got Kryptonian Bloodline! "Why does everyone treat the Kryptonian Bloodline like a useless power? Oh, in this world, sunlight doesn't reach Earth. So, doesn't anyone know how the Kryptonian body is strengthened?" At that moment, Matthew makes a decision that will change the fate of the world he finds himself in. "Hey, can you exchange your Kryptonian Bloodline for my Flame Flame Fruit?" No one could understand why Mathew did that, but Matthew had a completely different thought. "So what if the sun's rays don't reach this world? I'm the only one who knows how to strengthen the Kryptonian body. As long as I know what I need, it won't be too hard to find. And then humanity will meet SUPERMAN." .......... Spell Merchant / You can find my page at: www.patreon.com/spell_merchant V for Vanguard / You can find my page at: www.patreon.com/vanguard_v

I knew we were both in mortal danger. Still, in that instant, I felt well. Whole. I could feel my heart racing in my chest, the blood pulsing hot and fast through my veins again. My lungs filled deep with the sweet scent that came off his skin. It was like there had never been any hole in my chest. I was perfect - not healed, but as if there had never been a wound in the first place.

Harry never felt freer than those three weeks in Diagon Alley with no adult supervision. However, having freedom always comes at a cost. One that Harry thought he paid for the first day. The Gods think differently. Nothing was ever one and done with Harry Potter. Never was when you were both gifted and cursed by the Gods themselves. One thing was always curtain, the moon would rise and the sun would fall on each day. Werewolves were the topic of third year curriculum after all. Art not mine. Credit to the amazing artist. ...I really shouldn't be starting another story.. oh well ~Happy Reading!

No one really spoke about the youngest Mikaelson. He was no longer alive and have been dead for Centuries,before the originals were even created. Some may have even said he was the reason vampires have come to be but they would be wrong. He was an innocent boy who broke one rule that started a chain reaction yet he was still a Mikaelson. For some reason mother nature had made it her mission to bring back this boy who died so young. who never got to grow old and find love. He became mother natures last hope in bringing peace within the mikaelson family for they became what they are because they lost him him in the first place Notes: this wont make sense if you haven't seen the Originals or vampire dairies. This is a we-write so some things may be different from the last book I do not own this story, it is a fan-fiction of the show

He died of overwork and transmigrated into the pregnant body of an ancient gent who had died of overwork. His husband has been sent off to war and the odds of survival don't look good. His two children are hungry and ragged. Will Jing Sheng be able to survive childbirth and keep this struggling family alive? Will Jing Sheng be able to live well if his husband returns from war? Cover was done by aurora_2604 [My original work] [Not translated] [Unless it's stolen then you'll find it elsewhere]