A young girl reborn into her favorite book series 'Harry Potter'. Give a second chance at life what will she do as her new life progresses, and she realizes how dark it really is. *I do not own any of the Harry Potter character or the Harley Quinn name. I also took some inspiration from another author 'shinebrightnetwork' I loved their fem Harry adaptation*. Bashing of good old Dumbledore, Molly, Hermione, Ron, and Ginny because I can. Crazy/possessive /obsessive Ron.

Cover by: @-lulustarlight What if Natalia Potter was Reborn's little sister that he didn't know about? What would happen when he finds out about her and how far will he go to protect her?

Harriet escape the wizarding world after her magical inheritance. She is now a pureblood vampire. She decided to enter Cross Gakuen. Finding her mate in the arms of another, irk her so much. Can she find love? Can she have the happiness she truly deserve? Disclaimer: I do not owned Harry Potter or Vampire's Knight.

At the end of the war Iris Potter (fem Harry) had enough of being used as a pawn and decided to take her godson Teddy away from the magical world. She went to a completely different world then cutting off any means of traveling between her old world to her new one will she finally find happiness where she could be loved by someone who could understand her?

Harry James Potter. Young. Brave. Hero. Loving. Trusting. Naïve. A Serious Saving People Complex. The Golden Boy. The Golden Pawn. It had been centuries since I last heard that name. It was the name of a child, a child I knew better than anyone. A child I had forsaken and by doing so had Killed. "There is no Harry Potter in Vendicare. "

Skull De Morte had a lot of secrets. He just couldn't help it. He absolutely hated to share his thoughts, his feelings and his past. So what if he lied daily? So what if he built a mask? So what if every single thing the Arcobaleno knew about him was fake? If everything the mafia thought of him was an act? He was Skull De Morte and his secrets had secrets.

After arriving in a new world as a phoenix, Harry lives a mostly quiet life in the skies-detached, aimless, and free. That changes when he begins to sense strange and powerful Flames across the land-supernatural forces tied to people and emotions. Curious, he follows their pull and begins forming reluctant connections with those who wield them. Among them: a sharp scientist looking for a break from boredom, a wandering martial artist with secrets, and a hitman whose need for chaos runs deeper than his smirk. As Harry learns to navigate this underworld of Flame users, strange forces start taking notice of him in return. The balance of power is fragile, and Harry, with his rare Sky Flame and magic, finds himself drawn into something far bigger than he ever intended. ... All he wanted was peace.

What if Harry feels out of place after the war? What if he gets a visit from Death and Death takes him away from the wizarding world. Because by all means Harry should be dead as he had walked to his death and accepted it? And therefore can no longer stay among the living in the wizarding world but is unable to die due to the Hallows. This is one such story. Do not copy without permission please

Years before he'd been daggered, the Reckless Mikaelson had met a very talented songstress who had befriended him. Kol had found her fascinating, especially when she felt no attraction to him and treated him like the brother she had never had, while he treated as the sister he needed. The blonde had been completed shocked when Kol told her everything and he was overjoyed to find she never treated him any different. And unlike a lot of people, she didn't ask to be changed . He did it anyway. Kol hadn't wanted to lose one of the few people who actually cared about him. She just had the talent to draw people in, so when the two Mikaelsons stepped into the small bar, he wasn't at all surprised to find all eyes on her. She would also only ever sing in small establishments, so they'd get the publicity they needed. ~I found a thrill, A thrill to press my cheek to, A thrill that I've never known.~

The first thing he saw when he woke was a pair of very familiar blue eyes, filled with amusement with a touch of concern and a soft smile curving her pink lips while a small crease centered her brow. "Dearest Elijah. Never has the thought of anyone beating you, ever crossed my mind. One of the best warriors in our village I do believe you once were, bested by two baby vampires." The blonde's laughter was the sweetest tune he had heard since they were human. One of his greatest friends and the one who had become like the older sister to all his siblings. "I thought you were dead... how are you alive?" The Mikaelson's voice was dry and raspy, for obvious reasons, "Where have you been all this time?" She smiled at him, "Mikael and Esther cared too much for me to let me continue as a mortal, Lijah. You know I was the replacement for Freya. As for where I have been..."