Blue Moon (Percy Jackson Fanfiction)
"What if there's supposed to be a prophecy, but since the oracle is broken, you can't hear it? Someone's supposed to go. Someone HAS to go!" "Then who would we send?" Chiron asked. "Send me."
"What if there's supposed to be a prophecy, but since the oracle is broken, you can't hear it? Someone's supposed to go. Someone HAS to go!" "Then who would we send?" Chiron asked. "Send me."
Ever wondered what happened to all those who died in the Wizarding World? Well, here's an original story about what I think would happen and everything that goes on up there. What are the Marauders going to do now that they are re-united. And what will happen to Fred? What about Dobby? What about Snape? What about Sna...
Harry Potter couldn't believe his eyes when he saw his father bully Snape in his memories. Restless, Harry decides to pay the past an unexpected visit to ask his father the questions himself. Stuck in the past, with his time traveling device broken Harry can't return until its fixed. While traveling through the love s...
A collection of Harry Potter one-shots. All can be placed in a canon time line and most are around 2000 words, but there are a few shorter ones (mostly the first few) and a couple that are much longer. -ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO JK ROWLING-
What if, after defeating Lord Voldermort, Harry, Ron and Hermione went back to Hogwarts to finish their seventh year? What if the Dursley’s had a daughter who happened to have magic? What if she went to Hogwarts and fell in love with her cousin’s worst enemy? Can Harry, Ron and Hermione take any more drama?
What happens when you have 3 Marauders with a grudge and too much time on their hands? You get 50 ways to kill the one that betrayed them all! Introducing, 50 Shades of Dead Traitor, or, 50 Ways to Kill Peter Pettigrew! (blanket disclaimer- I don't own the characters JK Rowling does)
I'm Ashley Febray a 13-year-old witch. Yes, you heard right, I'm a witch. Although nobody seems to care since I really never got my letter to Hogwarts when I turned 11, and I live in the streets homeless and without my parents. If you're wondering how I know I'm a witch and not a squib is because I've used my magic be...