"Cara Mia~" "Mon Cher~" --------- In which, Regulus Black destroyed Voldemort's horcrux's and nearly went for a swim with the inferi, when her lover Gomez Addam's swooped in and saved her. The two soulmates vanished that night and the Wizarding World moved on believing that Regulus Black died doing a job for Voldemort. No one knew the sacrifices she had made. No one knew that she was now happy, a mother of 3, and had a loving husband. But they will. Or The Marauders and the Black Family react to Regulus's new life. No Voldemort Au Jily, One-Sided Jegulus, Wolfstar.

Regulus Melania Black, The heir who went missing. Or In which wizards and witches are reacting to Regulus Black, the Black Widow, One of Earth's Mightiest Heroes. {Avengers x HP} {No Voldemort Au!} {Regulus x ?}

{Female Harry Potter} In which the Marauders watch the life of Andrea Potter to see their future! Can they handle horrible stuff that happens in the future?! Can they change it for the better? Or not? Or....In which, the Wizard World finds out that they aren't the only ones who has hidden world!

The Seven Kingdoms gather at Winterfell for a grand feast meant to celebrate King Robert Baratheon's visit to the North. But as the night unfolds, an unnatural storm descends-lightning crackles, thunder roars, and the air grows heavy with magic. Before the terrified eyes of lords, queens, and warriors, a mysterious screen of smoke and light appears. This is no ordinary storm. This is a glimpse into the past, a window to the future, and a revelation of an alternate reality where Lyanna Stark's legacy reaches far beyond the Wall. In this alternate world, Jon Snow is not an only child-his twin sister was spirited away to another realm, the world of magic and wands, where she was raised as the sister of Harry Potter. Through these visions, the lords and ladies of Westeros are forced to confront the truths of their own lives, the choices they made, and the future that lies ahead. As they watch the ideals, wisdom, and struggles of Jon's twin sister in a world unlike their own, her life sparks questions about honor, loyalty, and destiny-challenging their beliefs and igniting debates about the choices that define them. Will the lessons learned from the glimpses of fire and shadows reshape the fate of Westeros? Or are some destinies unchangeable, no matter how brightly the flame of revelation burns? In this crossover of epic proportions, the worlds of Game of Thrones and Harry Potter collide, unraveling a story of legacy, identity, and the power of the choices we make.

He came into the world with the weight of a crown and the silence of fate. Prince Baelon Targaryen, the long-awaited heir, was born beneath the shadow of dying flames. His mother, Queen Aemma Arryn, gave her life in his name - her final breath a prayer, whispered not to the gods of Westeros, but to whatever powers might listen beyond the veil. "Let him live. Even if I cannot." But some souls are not meant to linger. Baelon entered the world with lungs too frail to bear it. His cries faded before they could ever echo in the halls of kings. And yet... her prayer was heard. Not here. Not in this realm. But in another. In a world far removed from dragons and thrones, Baelon Targaryen was given a second life - not as prince, but as a boy with a scar. A boy marked by prophecy. A boy who would be known as Harry Potter. Years later, the Dragonlords and their families are summoned - torn from castles and far-off shores. All called to a chamber not forged by men, but by powers greater than time. They are told only this: A soul was stolen from the fire. A choice was made. And now, it must be seen. As the Targaryens bear witness to the life their lost prince lived in another world, what they see will challenge their hearts, their loyalties, and the very meaning of legacy. Because some lives are not meant for thrones. Some are forged in pain. And some souls carry dragons in their blood - no matter the name they are given.

The world has changed. Magic, once hidden, now lies buried beneath crumbling stone and forgotten ruins. The Wizarding World-destroyed, abandoned, or erased-has become nothing more than a myth... until it is discovered. When the Avengers stumble upon the desolate remnants of magical Britain-half-destroyed shops, enchanted relics that no longer hum, and a shattered castle crowned with silence-they uncover a mystery lost to time: a statue of two young figures, unnamed and eternal, standing amidst the rubble. Their faces are unknown, but something about them feels important. Legendary. Among the ruins lies a Pensieve-one final memory keeper, untouched by dust or decay. With no wand to wield it, science steps in. Technology bends. And for the first time in history, the memories of a forgotten world are broadcast to all. The world watches. As fragments of the past unravel across screens-glimpses of spells, laughter, war, and sacrifice-the truth begins to emerge: of a boy with lightning in his blood, of a girl born of shadows and stars, and of the end they both faced. This is a story of what was lost, what was fought for, and what remains when the magic dies-but the memories endure. And somewhere in the ashes, the echoes still speak.

In a world of dragons and destiny, a lost soul is reborn. Elsia Valeria Potter Black-once a mentor, guardian, and devoted sister-meets her end, only to awaken as Visenya Targaryen, firstborn daughter of Rhaenyra Targaryen and Laenor Velaryon. Unlike any Targaryen before her, she possesses striking emerald-green eyes laced with gold, a mark of fate and a remnant of a forgotten past. With the memories of her first life intact, Visenya is no passive princess. She is a warrior, a strategist, a guiding force for her younger brothers, and a protector of her mother's legacy. She will not stand by and watch her family be torn apart by the treachery and ambition that lurk in the shadows. But destiny has other plans. When a fateful night at Driftmark leaves her gravely wounded, the gods of Valyria reveal the truth of her past to all. Visions of her former life-of wands and wizards, of war and sacrifice, of a bond unbroken by time-play before the stunned eyes of her family. Who is Visenya Targaryen? And why does the very fabric of fate seem to bend around her? As the storm of the Dance of Dragons looms, Visenya must fight not just for her family's survival but for control of her own destiny. Can she change the course of history, or is she merely a piece in a game played by forces far greater than she ever imagined?

At Hogwarts, her name is a warning. Sirius Black's daughter. Dark. Dangerous. Untrustworthy. She learned to live with the whispers-to ignore the looks, the distance, the fear. Because as long as someone believed in her, it didn't matter what the rest of the school thought. Until it did. When students begin to fall victim to a mysterious force within Hogwarts, suspicion spreads like wildfire-and it doesn't take long before it finds her. The Heir of Slytherin. But rumours don't break her. What breaks her... is him. When Cedric Diggory-the one person she thought would never doubt her-fails to defend her, fails to deny the whispers, fails to choose her... She realizes something she's been avoiding all along. She doesn't belong here. So she runs. And somehow, she finds it- A wardrobe. A doorway. An escape. Narnia. A world frozen in winter, where magic is older, deeper... truer. A world that doesn't care about bloodlines or the sins of a name. A world that doesn't see her as something to fear. And neither does he. Peter Pevensie-a young king in the making, burdened by duty and shaped by war, yet kind in ways she never expected. In Narnia, she is not the daughter of a criminal. She is not a suspect. She is not a shadow. But as the ice begins to crack and a lion stirs beyond the snow, she realizes her arrival was never an accident. Because Narnia didn't just save her. It chose her. And in a world on the edge of war, she may finally discover who she was always meant to be... -if her past doesn't follow her into the light.

Dragons were meant to tear each other from the sky. The blood of Old Valyria was meant to drown itself in fire and grief. And the realm itself was meant to burn beneath their war. And yet... it never came to pass. On the night at Driftmark, Vaelira Targaryen-the twin sister of Lucerys Velaryon-changed the fate of House Targaryen forever when she took Prince Aemond Targaryen's eye defending her brothers. Unrepentant for what she had done and feared for the fire that burned within her, Vaelira was condemned to a fate crueler than death: torn away from her family, promised to the prince she had scarred, and exiled to the Vale of Arryn while the realm quietly waited for war. But far from Dragonstone, Vaelira begins to dream. Dreams of dragons falling from the sky. Dreams of her family drowning in blood and flame. Dreams of a war so devastating that even history would remember it as tragedy. The Dance of the Dragons. And when the gods of the Fourteen Flames offer her the chance to prevent that future, Vaelira makes a choice no child should ever have to make: she gives up her life for the people who once cast her aside. Her death shakes the realm. Her prophecies begin to come true. And slowly, impossibly, the future itself begins to change. The Dance never comes. The dragons survive. Only then is the truth finally revealed before both Blacks and Greens alike: Vaelira Targaryen did not die out of despair. She died as a sacrifice. But death was never the end of her story. For while Westeros mourned the daughter it had lost, another world welcomed a girl with emerald eyes and a lightning-shaped scar- a child whose fate would once again be touched by prophecy. Now, the family that once cast Vaelira aside must witness the life she lived after death-her joys, her grief, her battles, her sacrifices-and confront the terrible truth they realized far too late: that the girl they pushed away had loved them enough to save them all.

female Harry is the mistress of death with the powers of the Scarlet witch and she travels to the dune universe and meets and falls in love with paul Atreides. Read to see what happens. its a wtm