In America there's a serten town that's vastly different from others. This town was cut off from the outside world due to a very special circumstance. The town was haunted and attacked by spectators of the dead. This place, this town, was called Amity Park though another society called it by different names. No Man's Land, Dead Man's Graveyard, and other names with the similar meanings. It was thought nothing Magicl could ever be found there but the spirits that haunted those grounds. Though they were wrong, oh so very wrong. Three teens of old, and thought long dead blood rose from that place. The American government of magic were fearful of anything that came from the dead lands. So another country entirely had to step in and offer a hand to the young teens. How will these teens fit into the Hogwarts family and how will they change the minds of those there? ~~~~~~~ This is a Harry Potter and Danny Phantom crossover. Unless I say otherwise none of the art shown is mine. There is gonna be some same sex relationships though it's not a huge part of this fanfic, but it is there. I will also say that this story will not fallow the books to an exact as I haven't truly read (well I've listened to audiobooks on a chunk of the books) the books myself but, I am currently going over them so I can do this story. Enjoy the story and I welcome any friendly criticism.

An Au where Dean can see Castiel's Halo. Strangely he seems to be the only one. --- I made the cover. I am mass uploading this because I have other projects I want to work on for later so yeah!

Soul /n./ the being implanted into a Handler to be carried until optimal conditions, in which they can manifest into humans again and live alongside their Handler. Handler /n./ the being to carry a second Soul until they can come to live in harmony, and are the foundation of their magical link. If a Soul were to die, the link would disappear and the Handler would lose half or all of his/her magic. If the Handler dies, both shall die. Handlers and Souls are paired by sex. They are never to procreate. It is FORBIDDEN. --- Matteo Vega used to live an average life. As a junior in high school, he was well acquainted with the concepts of bullies, a crush seemingly never meant to be, and the emotional rides of growing up. Having lost his parents at the age of 8, and his only family being his aunt Thea, he knew just how challenging life could be. What he never knew was that there was more to him than he could imagine. A second soul, perhaps? Alois Varing was once the son to a British noble family, destined for greatness throughout the Imperial realm, and now he is the second Soul to a scary boy who listens to 80s music way too much. But both of them have become destined for far more than just greatness. Together, they will become the most powerful Soul-Handler duo the magical world has ever seen. That is, if Matt can get a handle on his powers, which could possibly obliterate the world, and if he doesn't die to an array of terrifying enemies out for his and Alois' souls. As if research essays hadn't been hard enough; life just got a bit more challenging.

I didn't write this but I have been given permission to post this all credit goes to Valentinesdaygreen and a link below to the original story origin http://valentinesdaygreen.deviantart.com/

After years of hiding, Princess (Y/N) gets a lucky break. A mysterious man shows up offering her a way out, and she takes it, hoping she'll manage to return to her friends she left so long ago, and see what one man in particular has created. She's dreamed of reuniting with him for years, and now she might get the chance. Teen Sinbad X Reader is the prequel to this book, however you can read this one without necessarily reading the other. Though I would appreciate you doing so! I DO NOT OWN THE MAGI FRANCHISE OR THE CHARACTERS IN THIS BOOK

Princess (Y/N) hails from the country of Tenrou, where she is known not only as an incredible dancer, but as the next to take the throne. When a pair of merchants arrive at the palace to speak with the Queen, (Y/N) takes it upon herself to arrange a deal, and in doing so, she creates a unique opportunity for herself. Soon, she is travelling across the ocean with a remarkable sailor Sinbad and his crew. On this journey, (Y/N) is exposed to a new world full of romance and adventure, all the while trying to learn all she can. I DO NOT OWN THE MAGI FRANCHISE OR THE CHARACTERS IN THIS STORY.

"Oh, you poor children." Tsuna sweatdropped as a...goat-woman stepped into the light. "Such a terrible creature," She glared in the direction which Flowey had been sent into by a fireball before turning a kind smile to the Decimo and Frisk. "Torturing two innocent youths." Her eyes were gentle as she crouched down in front of the two human children, doing her best to look nonthreatening. "Greetings. I am Toriel, Caretaker of the Ruins." Tsuna blinked and stared before slowly smiling. "Uh, hi!" He reached a hand out. "My name's Ts--Paxton," The brunet grimaced mentally at stumbling over his old and new name. "And this is..." He gently patted his companion's head. "Frisk, my little sibling." Toriel merely smiled, reaching a hand out to the brunet. "Come, dear children, I shall guide you through the catacombs. You're safe with me." Paxton gazed at the furry, fluffy paw before reaching out to grasp it, smiling nervously at the goat-woman. "Thank you."

"Re-Rene-san...?" The said brunet turned his head slightly, arms propped over his knees as he sat down next to the younger. The adult's tattered fedora shadowed his brown eyes as he gazed at the child. "Mm? What is it, Izuku-kun?" The green-haired child rubbed at his puffy eyes feverishly, looking up with teary irises, his lower lip trembling. "Do you...d-do you think...that I can become a hero?" Rene looked surprised for a second before his expression became neutral. Brown gazed into green eyes thoughtfully. Rene hummed before sighing. "No." Midoriya felt crushed and he ducked his head down, trying to smile. "O-Oh...." Suddenly, the child felt fingers wrap around his shoulder and he was brought into a one-armed hug. Rene flipped his fedora off of his head with his free hand before stuffing it onto Izuku's head, smiling gently. "Because I know you'll be something even greater." Izuku felt his eyes flood with tears as he tilted the fedora out of his line of sight to look up at Rene. "Y-You...really think so?" Rene chuckled, his usually dull eyes lit with genuine joy. "I know so." He replied softly.

"Hope to me is about believing in stuff. If you believe in stuff, then everything feels like it's going to be okay." - Jake English

A bunch of pics of my cosplays.