'A man who dares not waste one hour of time, had not discovered the value of life' Dumbledore was gone, there was no getting him back - Hermione thought. Until she found a gift resting on her bed, in her dormitory. A time turner. She knew that Dumbledore would have left it there, it came with a note. 'The more risk, the more lives saved. The less time, the more lives lost' She thought she'd understood the message, it would take a while for the time turner to be set to the date...but it seemed as though it already had been. What Hermione didn't expect was that she was being watched, what she didn't expect was the person watching would be coming with her. (Classic Tomione, you will have read a story like this before, I'll try my best to be original, but eh)

#1 tomione on Samhain 2018 for two weeks. Unspeakable Granger wakes up with missing memories in Hogwarts...in 1942. She considered changing the wizarding world now to prepare against dark lords in her future. But who is that prefect? Her mind itches at seeing him... Longer Summary: Unspeakable Granger wakes up with missing memories in Hogwarts...in 1942. Hermione might not remember much, but she knew that even post-Voldemort, there were many wannabe dark lords she and her friends had to fight against. The world wasn't automatically sunshine and roses just because they've defeated Voldemort. Also, go back? What go back? If she doesn't even know how she got here with all the wounds she had, then there's really no guarantee that a safe way to jump forward exists! Yet the possibilities that are open to her... if she could change the wizarding world half a century earlier, maybe they'd be more prepared against dark lords in the future. Perhaps a better world for the friends she'd left. With this in mind, Hermione Curie (Granger) sets out to use her field healer and master arithmancer abilities to the fullest (if she had to invent a couple of things earlier than they actually happened in her old future, so be it). Not to mention that in her very-biased-opinion, the wizarding world needs to be dragged out of its old prejudices, kicking and screaming if necessary. But who is that particular prefect? Her mind itches at seeing him...

"You don't understand." Peter says. "I love you, I've loved you since the day one. HE doesn't care about you, not like I do." "Captain Hook is a good person." Blair says. "Unlike you. You are a selfish child, Peter. He cares about me." "I cared about you first. I loved you first, you belong to me." "I do not!" "Blair." Peter says. "You are my Queen. You belong here, with me. You don't belong to 'Captain' Hook." "I belong to nobody." Blair says. "Wrong. You are mine." Peter has his eyes on Blair: The pretty lost girl whose heart is as wild as Peter's and whose mind is as sharp as Hook's hook. Too bad for Peter, Hook has his eyes on her too. And now Blair is trying to get out of the web without hurting or getting hurt - and of course, save her brother and Henry. ////I AM SLOWLY EDITING THIS STORY, TRYING TO CHANGE THE GRAMMAR AND TYPOS ETC //// I update like two of three times a week, so follow me and vote :)

he may look like a boy but he's a bloody demon, and this bloody demon wants to play. - ❝what does he want?❞ ❝you.❞

You were brought to never land by a shadow and dropped in the sand. When you meet Peter you say you'll play his game of cat and mouse. As you keep running you realize one thing what will he do with you once he has you.