~ no grave can hold my body down- i'll crawl home to her ~ - hozier Athanasia lived an isolated life, far beyond the rolling hills of Scotland, in a vast and shadowed castle rose. Locals spoke of it in hushed voices, telling travellers to turn back if they valued their lives. Those who ignored the warnings often. Many said it was no place to raise a child, too cold, too dark, too steeped in old magic and fear. And yet, behind its looming walls, Athanasia was loved. Truly, deeply loved. Within the castle's quiet halls lived warmth that no outsider ever saw. It was the only home she had ever known, a place she believed she would never leave, nor want to. That certainty shattered one night when a witch arrived beneath in the early mornings. In her hand was a single letter, small, ordinary in appearance, yet heavy with promise. A letter that would awaken Athanasia's magic, pull her toward friendship and curiosity, and lead her, unknowingly, toward love. A letter that would change everything. ~~~~~ Harry Potter Universe ~ Marauders Era James Potter X Oc Athanasia Acheron stated: January 8th 2026

"𝘕𝘢𝘳𝘤𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵, 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘪𝘥, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘨𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭 𝘯𝘦𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘪𝘭𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯. 𝘕𝘰𝘵𝘦𝘥."

When a young woman dies suddenly in her world, she wakes up in another-reborn as Evelyn Thorne, a fiery-haired girl with emerald eyes and a sharp mind. But this isn't just any world. It's the world of Harry Potter, and she's been given a second life... with all her memories intact. Born a year before the Boy Who Lived moved next door to 4 Privet Drive, Evie knows every twist, every danger, every death the wizarding world is hurtling toward. But fate is a stubborn thing, and magic always comes at a price. With knowledge of the future and a fierce heart, Evelyn is determined to change the story before it begins, starting with the quiet, mistreated boy in the cupboard under the stairs. But meddling with destiny is never simple. Especially when you're trying to outwit fate itself.

The wizarding world knows the name Harry Potter. Few notice the girl who stands beside him. Agatha Potter has spent her life living in the shadow of her twin brother, the Boy Who Lived. Quiet, observant, and easily overlooked, she has learned how to survive without being seen-even as legends are built around her family name. Caught between loyalty, friendship, and the fragile line between anonymity and belonging, Agatha navigates a year that will test the bond she shares with her brother and challenge the quiet strength she has always carried within. Because some stories are not written in headlines or history books... They lived in the shadows. It's a work in progress , The aesthetic is coming together ...

In the heart of the Grand Seraphina Theatre, usher Isabelle displayed extraordinary courage, guiding countless souls to safety as fire engulfed the building. Her selfless actions came at the ultimate cost, yet her final thoughts were not for herself, but for the well-being of those she had saved. Offered any reward by a mysterious gentleman for her unparalleled sacrifice, Isabelle initially claimed no desires. However, the gentleman insisted such profound selflessness could not go unacknowledged. Reluctantly, Isabelle finally voiced a longing: to experience the magic of the Harry Potter world. With a nod and a knowing smile, her wish was granted. But Isabelle had one crucial condition: to step into this beloved realm not as a child, but as a young adult in the intriguing and dangerous era of Tom Riddle. Thrown into a world brimming with both wonder and peril, Isabelle's past heroism may just be the key to navigating the complexities of a time on the brink of darkness.

What if Draco Malfoy became friends with the Golden Trio? All because he was loved by a kind-hearted witch-the girl who shifted the world. A single friendship can change everything. Michaella Rose Avery-brilliant, fearless, and bound by an unbreakable soul-bond to Draco Malfoy, she has the power to bridge the deepest divides at Hogwarts. Her kindness draws enemies together; her courage shifts the course of destiny... and her presence might just rewrite the wizarding world forever. Draco Malfoy x OC YEAR 1 Started: July 25, 2025 Completed: December 02, 2025 [Under Revision: April 2026]

Callista Black never fit. She carved space for herself anyway, unbothered by the symmetry she ruined. She didn't care who loved her, or who didn't. She loved them all anyway. Loudly. Shamelessly. Confidently. She's the kind of person you would want gone and miss the loudest when they aren't around. Not quite a ball of sunshine. But undeniably a stubborn, aggressively affectionate, moody, and catastrophically clumsy form of entertainment. Callista Black: Daughter of Regulus Black. Tongue of Sirius Black. And a heart that, unfortunately, doesn't know when to stay out of trouble. Including a certain dragon tamer. *cough* Charlie you handsome man *cough* Life was fine, normal even, if you were merciful. Until Sirius Black broke out of prison. Everyone thought it was vengeance. Callista wondered if it was loneliness. The one where Sirius Black meets his niece. "Two Broken Misfits, broken just enough to fit right." [Charlie Weasley × Hufflepuff OC] Because - Dragons, muscles, questionable decisions and whatnot. *Slowburn, btw. _______ The Harry Potter universe belongs to J. K. Rowling. Callista Black is mine. This story is written for fun, so you might as well enjoy it. _______ 1st May, 2026: somehow hit #1 in a few tags (remuslupin, charlieweasley, billweasley?? yeah I don't get it either)

Being hurled through space and time was not in her plan, but here she was, way back in the past, the year 1961. To add to her troubles, a few of her memories were locked away. Strangest thing ever, but she did have a knack for making things even more complicated. If only she could remember that she had the ability to stop a war. To save lives. Well, she did have a bit of a hero complex. Of course, she was going to take the chance to shine. And if stopping war was what it took to do so, then so be it. Regulus Black X fem.OC Harry Potter fanfiction

Waking up as a female Harry Potter wasn't exactly on my 5-year plan but hey, life's full of surprises. Now I've got a lightning scar, a dark destiny, and an absurd crush on Sirius Black. My name is Acacia Nyx Potter, and if you think you know this story... think again Disclaimer: I do not own any characters, settings, or magical elements from the Harry Potter universe. All rights belong to J.K. Rowling.

(Female Harry Potter/Star Wars) Callisia Potter had been told her entire life that there was nothing that could be done and she had simply accepted it. She accepted that she had to go back to the Dursley's every summer, she accepted that Dumbledore knew best when he stopped her friends from writing to her, she accepted that the ministry was printing lies and refusing the truth, she accepted that some people didn't want to accepted that Voldemort was back, she accepted that Cedric was died and it was her fault for not being quicker that night, she accepted that year after year she would face life-threatening dangers. Callisia had long since accepted the hand she had been dealt, accepted that there was nothing she could do about it. But when Sirius fell in the Department of Mysteries, Callisia couldn't accept it, she refused to accept it. She had already lost her parents, she wouldn't lose her godfather too. So when Sirius fell, Callisia jumped after him. She followed him through the veil and ended up in a strange place, with stranger people who spoke an even stranger language.