After Enchancia is attacked by rebels, Sofia first hears of the Winter Rose. She discovers how it is relevant to the Cursed Items of Avalor, and of the tragedy that will happen should the Items not be united. Sofia is the youngest Princess of Enchancia, and everyone refuses to take her warning seriously. TW

Percy gets a letter from Hogwarts asking him to attend the school for sixth year after his holidays.What happens when the two worlds crash? Takes place after the Giant War and Wizard war.

𝗛𝗲 𝗯𝗶𝘁𝗲𝘀 𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗹𝗶𝗽 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗲𝘆𝗲𝘀 𝗺𝗲 𝘂𝗽 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗱𝗼𝘄𝗻. ✦ Draco's once hatred for Brinley transforms into desire for her, which leads to trouble. ✦ {Mature content, viewer discretion advised. I do not endorse nor encourage the actions taking place in this novel} ✦ {Plot and characters based off of JK Rowling's Harry Potter novels, however some new characters and changes are present. This is simply for fun, and I am not taking credit for JK Rowling's work}

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."