Harrypotterfiction Stories

A Harry Potter fan fiction by amceejay. In which, Catherine Harrielle Joie Pendalton made it EASIER for the good side to win over the dark side.

The story of the girl who was forgotten... Kiara Rodine was sorted into Gryffindor though she came from a long generation of Slytherins. She quickly befriends the Golden Trio, but she's still tied to her Slytherin legacy and her best friend Draco Malfoy. Kiara Rodine has to figure out which side she is on, or if she is the light within...

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Ginny Weasley didn't suggest it, she signed Hermione up herself. And that's how Hermione Granger found herself watching T3DDY_B3AR- a faceless, velvet-voiced man that ruins her sleep and whose hands haunt her dreams. But when her favorite late night fantasy steps out of the dark and into a Ministry lift, Hermione realizes her two worlds have just collided... and there's no undoing it.

Your Voldermorts daughter and you have been assign to attend Hogwarts to complete your task, but while you are there you end up falling for 3 guys and you can't choose between them. But in the end you choose one but something happens...

Draco a désobéit en faisant un acte abominable au sein de son rang, familial comme le service qu'il rend au célèbre mage noir. Il doit maintenant en subir les conséquences qui causeront éventuellement sa perte. Ecrit le 22 novembre 2023.

"i've had enough of this! this whole relationship is built on lies and false promises and it's way too late to fix anything. don't come near me again" - most love is made to be special and a gift to cherish. some of course, aren't meant to be but some love is like poison. a poison that churns in your stomach before slowly turning you inside out. - undesirable. - this might get you in your feels but i promise it works out in the end.

Selenophile - A person who is fond of or interested in the Moon.

Harry find out he has a secret twin sister. This is most a Harry Potter fanfiction but Drarry, wolfstar and jegulus are active ships. (I don't own anything from the Harry Potter universe and I haven't read the books so there will likely be inaccuracies. I apologise in advance. )

Meeting three good friends.

Hogwarts is open again for another school year. We are seniors now and in senior year, Gryffindor and Slytherin will share the same class. The same goes with Hufflepuff and Ravenclaw. Freshmen to junior year, the four house are separated. We have our own building in the castle, own classroom and own teachers. So apparently, we don't see other house's students alot, we only see them during feasts and Quidditch. But now, all of that would change. Senior year in Hogwarts is equal to 'who's the best' year. And I can't wait to show the Slytherins who's best. I am Cara McClaren, a Gryffindor. The most popular girl in our house. I'll show those Slytherins who's boss. Inspired by Harry Potter by J.K Rowling. Fanfiction © winxclusive

Y/N is the new students in Hogwarts University and meet the campus bully Draco Lucius Malfoy. P. S: The characters has no superpowers/supernatural.

You've read fanfics, you've seen art, and you've seen the ships. But, in this gender bent fanfic of the popular novel Harry Potter, Harry is no longer the boy who lived, SHE is the girl who lived. Hogwarts was her escape from the awful people she's been adopted, the Dursleys. Until one fateful day an owl arrives with a letter to take her away from these awful people and their horrid ugly son. But she escapes and goes to hogwarts school of witch craft and wizardry and a lot can happen in the life of an 11 year old girl who's also a witch, finding out about voldemort and her dead parents, can she even survive her first year when students start getting attacked? Oh yeah, and can she survive the social humiliation of having a boys name and an ugly scar. You may have heard of her before, she is awfully famous, The name's Harry Potter.

Joule potter's kids and the Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place During the 2nd of the wizarding world joule had nowhere to live to called it home Harry decided to give his little sister that house he was inherited from Sirius black This story talks about the 2nd potter child kids and their lives at Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place

A 13 year old girl, Erica Lee, is a student from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry in Ravenclaw house. She's always been just known as Cho Chang's best friend, and she's used to it! When the Boy Who Lived takes a certain interest in her during her third year at Hogwarts. DISCLAIMER: EVERYTHING HERE ISN'T REALLY WHAT'S IN THE ACTUAL HP BOOKS!! THIS IS JUST A FAN FICTION I MADE!!

[The story includes my own character and my bff's character. And the rest of harry Potter characters of course.] {Enemies to lovers, harry Potter x oc, Fred Weasley x diff oc} The Story will be contain of: Character development/Abuse/Violence/harsh words/Mature scenes. (I will be putting trigger WARNING next to each chapter to inform y'all, so if anyone's uncomfortable, you can skip!) Lyra and Veronica Black are twin sisters, but only Veronica is treated as a true daughter by their father, Sirius Black. Favoring Veronica for her resemblance to him and her Gryffindor pride, Sirius neglects and resents Lyra, who reminds him of his late wife, Madeleine, and was sorted into Slytherin. Lyra grows up in the shadow of her sister-unseen, unloved, and burdened by the grief she never caused. Lyra Black and Harry Potter had always been at odds, their rivalry igniting from the moment they met at Hogwarts-she was sharp-tongued and cunning, he was bold and self-righteous. Their clashes were legendary, sparks flying in every encounter, fueled by House pride and the shadows of their family histories. But somewhere between the arguments and sideways glances, something shifted. Beneath the bitterness grew a reluctant fascination, and what began as hatred slowly unraveled into something far more dangerous: desire. Veronica Black and Fred Weasley had always been inseparable-partners in mischief, laughter, and late-night adventures through the castle halls. Their bond was effortless, built on shared jokes and secret smiles, but neither dared to name the feelings that lingered just beneath the surface. It wasn't until a quiet moment between pranks, when the world fell away and their hands brushed, that they realized their friendship had quietly bloomed into something deeper-something that felt a lot like love.