"I need you to prevent the deaths of Lily and James Potter." Hermione Granger. Living in 1996. She's well-know in her community for her outstanding intelligence and her drive to succeed that never goes unnoticed. When Headmaster Dumbledore approaches her with a near-impossible task involving time travel, she's taken aback, but eventually accepts for the greater good, and is given both a new name and a motive flawed by fate. Harper Slughorn. Living in 1977. She's tasked with saving the one and only James and Lily Potter from their tragic deaths. Although fate is working against her, time is well on her side. But it was only a matter of time before she fell too deep into the era of the Marauders. Highest Individual Rankings: #1 in jamespotter #3 in slughorn Cover by @harrybinghams © beauxbatonism 2020

❝𝐀𝐫𝐞𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨?❞ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐬𝐦𝐮𝐠𝐥𝐲. ❝𝐍𝐨.❞ 𝐑𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐟𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐦𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐭𝐡 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐀𝐧𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in this story other than Hera Onasis; All other characters are part of the Harry Potter series. The plot is my original plot, but is based on characters from the Harry Potter series.

❛𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘀 𝗮𝗻 𝗲𝗻𝗶𝗴𝗺𝗮, 𝗮 𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗰𝗲 𝘁𝗼 𝗯𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝗰𝗸𝗼𝗻𝗲𝗱 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘢 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘰 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴.❜ 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙞𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙙, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡. . . Four years. That was how long Lilith Carrington had been on the run for. Four years of being hunted down, just because she protected the boy who lived. Just because she wouldn't bow down to a narcissistic arse who decided to play god. She fought. She fought and fought until she couldn't anymore, and that was her downfall. But the younger ones, Harry and Hermione, put their faith in her- for she was the gifted. And she will be their savior. Being reborn in an entirely different timeline seems a bit impossible, isn't it? Well, so was magic. But things aren't always what it seems. ▶︎ •၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌၊|၊၊||၊|။||||။‌‌‌‌‌ • 1:33 ----- 𝘂𝘀, james bay ❛ tell me when the light goes down, that even in the dark we can find a way out. ❜ ⋆˖⁺‧₊☽◯☾₊‧⁺˖⋆ HARRY POTTER, THE MARAUDERS' ERA [ ❛ THE GIFTED ❜ STAND-ALONE BOOK ]

𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝑒𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑝𝑢𝑙𝑐ℎ𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑘 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑟 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑔𝑒 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠. 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙚𝙧𝙖 // 𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙧𝙖 // 𝙛𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙞𝙘 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗈𝖼 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗅𝗎𝗌 𝖻𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗈𝖼 𝗑 𝗇𝖾𝗐𝗍 𝗌𝖼𝖺𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗈𝖼 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗎𝗌 𝗅𝗎𝗉𝗂𝗇 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗈𝖼 & 𝗆𝗂𝗇𝖾𝗋𝗏𝖺 𝗆𝖼𝗀𝗈𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖿𝖾𝗆!𝗈𝖼 & 𝗆𝖺𝗋𝖺𝗎𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 : ̗̀➛ ᴛʜᴇ ʀɪꜱᴇ ᴏꜰ ɢʀɪɴᴅᴇʟᴡᴀʟᴅ : ̗̀➛ ꜰɪʀꜱᴛ ᴡɪᴢᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ ᴡᴀʀ : ̗̀➛ ꜱᴇᴄᴏɴᴅ ᴡɪᴢᴀʀᴅɪɴɢ ᴡᴀʀ ༊*·˚ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴛʀᴀᴠᴇʟʟɪɴɢ ༊*·˚ ꜱʟᴏᴡ ʙᴜʀɴ ༊*·˚ ᴀʟᴛᴇʀɴᴀᴛᴇ ᴜɴɪᴠᴇʀꜱᴇꜱ 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗄 𝖻𝗒 ✎ 【 -𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗹𝗶𝗹𝗶𝘂𝗺𝘁𝗮𝗯𝗯𝘆】 [ #24 sadromance - 10/05/2023 ] [ #834 sister - 10/05/2023 ] [ #65 newtscamander - 10/05/2023 ]

Anne Potter was sent back in time in hopes of paying everything she owed Harry, her older brother, by giving him a normal childhood. After losing the Second Wizarding War, she was given a second chance to make things work and she was more than willing to take it. REGULUS ARCTURUS BLACK (R.A.B)

Battle of Hogwarts has ended in catastrophe and annihilation, with the dark side winning in ascendancy and glory. Harry Potter has fallen. Everyone around Ivy has fallen. She has no choice but to go back in time and get rid of the cause of it all, no matter what way, for she has a promise to keep. Is she the key to salvation? ❝𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦❞ | COMPLETE | First time writing + fic. (Also available on AO3)

Death had always walked beside her, a shadow stitched to her soul. She fought. She won. But what was left to claim? The castle around her - the only home she had ever known - was crumbling into ruin. Stone shattered under fire. Bodies carpeted the ground, faces she would never forget, lives she had failed to save. Victory meant nothing when it was built on a graveyard. She was alone. And worse, she was alive. She had died before. Had died and returned, as if cursed to never know peace, cursed to be the master of death, forever hunted by the thing that should have claimed her. Death was her shadow, her lover, and her tormentor. It whispered to her in the silence, tugged at her with every breath she drew, a cat playing with its prey, savoring the chase. She tried to undo it - to tear a hole in time, to claw back 37 hours, to steal even one life from the jaws of death. But time does not bargain with the broken. It is a vengeful thing, wild and cold. It seized her, flung her not back 37 hours but 37 years, into a past dripping with shadows and secrets. The castle stood whole then - but the rot was already there, festering beneath the stone. And Death, patient and cruel, was already waiting for her in the cracks of the world, ready to finish what it had begun. Smiling at her from the darkness. Death wearing the face of Tom Riddle *Mature themes* Enemy's to lovers *Tom Riddle*

Voldemort's obsession with capturing Harry Potter led England to an endless war that nearly extinguished the magical British population in 1999. When the chance to step back in time and prevent the Dark Lord from ever being born appears, Harriet doesn't hesitate. However, when she finds herself in 1947, where Tom Riddle works at Borgin & Burkes, the girl's journey takes an unexpected and dismal turn.

"if only it were not barred to me by the measure of my own inhumanity. I am... insufficient, Lyra. I cannot tell you that I love you in the way a man ought to. I cannot say that you are safe, because I have shown you what it means to be threatened by the very heart that should guard you. Yet-" His hand rested lightly on the arm of his chair, quivering almost imperceptibly. "Yet, I cannot stop the truth. You are mine, in every way I dare not claim. My heart has long belonged to another, and yet-my soul, my stubborn, irredeemable soul, has chosen you." In which, arrogance is their armor. Devotion is their weakness. Lyra Wulburga Black-heir to a legacy of power, pride, and perfection. Married to Lucius Malfoy in a union of convenience, she wears her coldness like a shield, hiding the cracks no one is meant to see. But when shadows grow darker at Hogwarts, and their son's life hangs in the balance, Lyra must navigate a treacherous world of loyalties, secrets, and unspoken care. Even the strongest hearts can falter... when devotion becomes the only weapon left. Lyra Black x Remus Lupin Lyra Black x Lucius Malfoy