After the war, Lyra Potter is utterly, completely, and unapologetically done with the wizarding world. The media? Shitstorm. The Ministry? Corrupt as ever. The so-called Light Lords? Idiots. The so-called Dark Lords? Even bigger idiots. So, despite her well-meaning (but infuriating) friends, Lyra packs up, flips the wizarding world the metaphorical bird, takes her godson Teddy, and vanishes. Her destination? Mystic Falls. A quiet, unassuming town where one of her Black ancestors once built a lavish estate-the Black Palace. She hopes for peace and quiet-a fresh start, away from magic, war, and endless expectations. But deep down? She knows better. There is no peace for her. Why? Because she is, after all, Death's Little Angel of Chaos. And a Potter. She doesn't seek trouble. Trouble finds her. And so, before she even realizes it, she's swept up in yet another whirlwind- Only this time, it's not scheming politicians, megalomaniac wizards, or dark prophecies. This time, it's- Vampires. Werewolves. Shapeshifters. Doppelgängers-apparently, she's one. An ancient ancestor who oddly approves of her. An annoying twin she has zero interest in. Two ridiculously dramatic vampire brothers. And an entire family of goddamn Originals. What has the world come to? Nothing. Just a storm called love hitting her in the most unexpected way. Her? Entangled with the Original Hybrid of all people? And did she mention she has her little godson with her? "You have got to be joking," she thinks.

Ada Potter was struggling to get through her fifth year, the trauma of the past events catching up to her, being named a liar by the public and an unexplainable anger causing people to see her differently. She felt alone. what will happen her godfathers, and some others show up to watch 8 movies about her life? will it help? or will it make everything worse? what will happen when people discover that she's not just the chosen on but also the scarlet witch.

Finally, a peaceful year. Or so she thought An enemy she thought was finally gone still manages to come after her. See how Addy deals with it now.

There once was a girl. She was sweet like a baby. But you fucked her up. Made her think she was crazy. I'm that girl. But I look different lately. Cos now I'm a monster. The monster you made me. - Chloe Adams. Magical Luck has changed, Magical Luck is what makes everything change.

This story is not mine. It is written on fanfiction .I am posting this story because I love it and I ,hope you do too What if it wasn't anything the current Potters had done that saved little Harriett Potter as an infant? What if the child prodigy Thomas Riddle had tweaked the horcrux spell before creating them? And what happens when they discover that nothing is exactly what it seems? FemHarry, DumbledoreBashing EXPLICIT SEX/ MENTION OF RAPE. YOU'VE BEEN WARNED. Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling

As little Eliza Potter grew up in the orphanage grew to be abandoned and eventually became a leader of the British Wizarding World with Tom Riddle once again sane it's safe to the say the world wasn't prepare find out how the marauders generation react to her becoming one with the dark side and finding her way to freedom! Fem! Harry Potter x Tom Riddle All credits for the story they are reacting to go to the amazing Rose_by_another_name on Ao3 or Archive of our own. I hope you go check out their story because it is amazing.

On that fateful Halloween night, Lily and James survived while Voldemort apparently 'marked' Harry Potter as his equal. Aria Potter, twin sister of the boy-who-lived was proclaimed a squib, abandoned by her family and given to the care of the Dursleys. However, unlike everyone thought, the real girl-who-lived and savior of the wizarding world, had never stepped foot into the Dursleys home. No, because a certain, playboy, billionaire, philanthropist named Tony Stark had taken her in as his one and only daughter, Aria Stark. What happens when the child of iron man joins Hogwarts, and when everyone realize that they were doomed since Harry Potter was actually not the real savior. But that his lost twin sister was instead. Aria stark was going to take the wizarding world by storm.

Lord Voldemort stared at the cradle where there was not one, but two children where he had only been expecting one. He leaned forward, eyes narrowed. "Which one of you... is my supposed death?" Or Albus Dumbledore's warnings came to fruition. (Originally posted on AO3, but I thought I'd start posting it here too!)

Being the Master of Death made life difficult, especially when you need to save all of magical Europe from inbreeding its way to extinction. At least Death was enjoying watching his Master attempt this over and over again. Harry didn't find it nearly as entertaining. Well, tenth times the charm right? (FemHarry) Original cover image by, beshinoe.