[Wattpad Featured Story] ❝𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐑𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐌𝐁𝐄𝐑𝐄𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐔𝐋𝐄𝐒 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊.❞ The last time the MACUSA Surveillance Wizarding Resource Department sent out an emergency message, it was back in 1926 when a warning was sent out claiming the Magical Exposure Threat Level had increased to Severe for unexplained activity. Since then there have been a few incidents here and there, but most of the surveillance has fallen upon the activity of No-Majs otherwise known as non-magical folk. For centuries, the wizarding realm has kept itself hidden and separate from No-Majs, allowing each side to handle their own affairs. But when a threat occurs brought on by an ill-tempered God, even the wizarding realm finds itself shaken by what could be coming. An elite group of No-Majs with abilities are rumoured to be coming together to put an end to the threat and MACUSA wants to make sure that the job will be done with as little casualties as possible. So, breaching the International Statute of Secrecy during the time of crisis, they send in one of their best to assist the cause. Enter Duffy Dagny, a highly recommended Hit Witch employed under MACUSA.

where jessie tanner meets peter parker and everything changes... ...or where the youngest Avenger bumps into the newest superhero of Queens and she has a secret that he can't know EDITED/REVISED (a few things were added that you won't want to miss) cover done by @scorch_stiles

Emelia has always felt a little different than the rest of the world. She never really expected to be though. When she is attacked by a HYDRA agent, the Avengers race to find out why, but things are complicated when a super human with the ability to move at extremely fast speeds comes into the picture. Emelia is held by HYDRA where she gets the answers she's always wanted, but they don't come cheap. Emelia will learn things about herself and her latent abilities that could put not only herself, but the whole world in danger.

Poppy Sarai Dustan is an 11 year old convicted murderer. She is an orphan but escaped her orphanage. Thrown into the mix with Death eaters and dark spells will she find her way back to sanity? Dumbledore fights for a chance for her and it is granted in the end. What will it be like at Hogwarts? Having to leave Sirius Black behind in Azkaban?

❝Hello, this is the Starb-❞ ❝HEEELP ME!! PLEASE! THERE'S A MURDERER IN MY HOUSE!❞ ❝OH SHIT, SHIT, SHIT!! WHAT DO I DO?! THIS IS STARBUCKS, NOT FREAKING 911. WAIT, HOLD ON. TRY TO KEEP YOURSELF ALIVE, I'LL CALL 911!! STAY CALM. IT'S GOING TO BE O- ❞ ❝Wait...did you just say Starbucks?❞ ❝Um...yeah?❞ ❝They have a hotline?❞ ---- fun conversations between two Potterheads over the Starbucks hotline. [highest rank: #6 in short story] [highest rank: #2 in short story 5/6/17]

There was little known about Pierce Holmes. Even his closest friends at Hogwarts knew little about him and that's the way he wanted to keep it. The known facts about the Ravenclaw's home life was his mother was a writer and his father wasn't in the picture much. While his father didn't play a big role in his life, Pierce refused to keep his mother's maiden name. While his home life seemed dysfunctional, Pierce was a rather happy student at Hogwarts. He enjoyed his classes and was friendly to other students. One student in particular caught his eye from the beginning, but not for her looks, but her intelligence. He admired Hermione Granger, because she wasn't afraid to be smart unlike some girls he came across in school, who enjoyed pretending they were scatterbrained. He's thought about the conversations he would like to have with her, but can't bring himself to talk to her. But all that changes when fourth year arrives and the Tri-Wizard Tournament comes to Hogwarts. Pierce finds himself with no choice but to talk to the Gryffindor girl. However, things don't go according to plan, especially when Sherlock Holmes is involved in the scenario.

"Give me ten days, and I can give you ten reasons not to die." Evan paused. "And if I can't change your mind by then, you can go jump off that cliff."

"Don't fucking touch me," she snarled, and turned her eye on the woman who had tried to grab her. The lanterns flickering above their heads shattered and the light snuffed out as a chill tore through the alley. She instantly backed away, signalling to the third woman to do the same. "Alright, love, we meant no 'arm!" Maya laughed without humour, eyes bloody crimson. Her free hand found her wand, and she gripped it tight. "Really? Well, I do." *** Maya Riddle, daughter of Tom Riddle, is on the run from Ministry of Magic Aurors who believe, quite foolishly, that Maya is the one to blame for her father's crimes. Blinded by the chance of blaming someone for the horrors of past years, the Ministry will stop at nothing to get Maya. But when a man with a long white beard by the name of Albus Dumbledore appears with a task, will Maya finally have a chance to prove herself worthy of living? BOOK 1: 19/06/20 ✓ BOOK 2: ongoing #1 in HP #2 in MAGIC #64 in VOLDEMORT #71 in TOMRIDDLE

My name is Joie. I'm 17, and I reside at Burswood Center for the Mentally Ill. They tell me I have Schizoid Personality Disorder. They tell me I don't feel. I agree. I haven't felt what they call "emotions" since I was born.