Истории Hpff

"Ever since I could remember Everything inside of me Just wanted to fit in (oh, oh, oh, oh) I was never one for pretenders Everything I tried to be Just wouldn't settle in (oh, oh, oh, oh) If I told you what I was Would you turn your back on me? And if I seem dangerous Would you be scared? I get the feeling just because Everything I touch isn't dark enough That this problem lies in me I'm only a man with a candle to guide me I'm taking a stand to escape what's inside me A monster, a monster I've turned into a monster A monster, a monster And it keeps getting stronger Can I clear my conscience If I'm different from the rest Do I have to run and hide? (Oh, oh, oh, oh) I never said that I want this This burden came to me And it's made it's home inside (oh, oh, oh, oh)" In which after killing Ken the God, Hope Mikaelson is caught in the blast of his death and sent to a different world where Hogwarts and Camp Half Blood exists in the same world, and here reality is rewritten to where she's always been there and she's the daughter of Sirius Black, and she wakes up in the infirmary at Camp Half Blood at eleven years old, and is claimed as the daughter of Artemis and Champion of Hecate. And here's the really fun part- she still has all of her powers and abilities from her original world.

June 1987. Severus Snape had hoped the school year would finally draw to a close, allowing him to return to the only constants in his life worth cherishing: silence, research, and the blissful absence of other people. Instead, he found himself trapped in a predicament that was, even by his standards, utterly absurd: He was forced to leave Hogwarts. He was compelled to travel. And-as the ultimate cruelty-he was not permitted to do so alone. His trainee-that obstinate, insolently capable young witch who had already transformed the previous year into a trial of endurance-had been assigned to him once more. A decision that Snape, naturally, viewed with profound disapproval. Together, they were thrust into a world far more alien to him than the Dark Arts ever were. A realm of unfamiliar landscapes, unwritten rules, and people who held no regard for the boundaries Snape had so meticulously constructed around himself. And as if that were not challenge enough, he was forced to confront a terrifying truth: the greatest danger was not lurking in the distance-but walking right beside him.

The black Family is cracked. A broken home, with broken people, all hurting each other, openly hating and manipulating everyone around them. Sirius long knew he didn't want to be one of the cracks in this crooked family portrait anymore. His parents always fought, his father was barely home. He couldn't remember a time when his mother genuinely smiled or was just content and his brother started walking down a path he didn't want to follow. Nothing kept him there...until one morning his mother suddenly shook the already fragile bond of the family. Sirius and Regulus were going to be brothers. Big brothers. Now Sirius found himself in a role he never thought he'd have to be again. A big brother. The only person in this house, responsible enough to take care of a child. He basically raised Regulus, all while raising himself, constantly juggling the responsibility for his brother and the issues his parents bestowed upon them. Sirius wanted to leave this all behind, yet... what if this time, it worked? Sirius tried his hardest, yet Regulus still turned out just like their parents. But this one? Maybe he could save it... A story about the lovely home of the noble house of black:) and the question: what if Sirius and Regulus had another sibling? One that was born just when Siri wanted to leave. Is this child gonna be the last drop that breaks the oh so perfect family, or is it perhaps the glue managing to somehow bind them together again? Maybe Regulus and Sirius will find each other again, through raising their sibling. Or maybe they'll lose each other completely... I hope you, dear reader, have just as much fun with this story as I will hopefully have, writing it:)

In the tragedy of the potters on Halloween night, two children were pulled from the burning house. Harry, who was sent to live with his aunt and uncle, and Lyra, who stayed in gaudricshollow under the watchful eye of Ms. Anna Stratus, who ran the orphanage. Lyra lives her life knowing who she is and what she was, waiting for the day to see her brother again. This is a harry poters sister story; it is a romance, and most of you will probably figure out who her love interest is within the first 2 chapters. I just started this story, so no hate, please. DISCLAIMER!!!! I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS OR CREATURES IN THIS BOOK. ALL RIGHTS GO TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR

"i still love you, i promise" in which the marauders make a bet with remus which results in him chasing after the dark haired girl.

"Always an option, never the one Always the poet, not a poem Always the moon, never the sun Always the choice but never chosen Always the finder, never the found Always the listener, never the sound Always trying, never enough Always below and never above Always an angel, never a God Always an angel, never a God Always an angel, never a God Always an angel, never a God Always the helper, never the helped Always the lover, never the loved Always the artist, never the art Always the fix when they fall apart Always the saviour, never the saved Always the coward, never the brave Always the artist, never the muse So much to gain but much more to lose Always an angel, never a God Trying to love but told I'm too much All that I have is falling apart Always an angel, never a God Always the second, never the one Thought I could fly but fell to the ground Always the jinx and never the luck When's it my turn to come out on top?" In which James Potter had a daughter with the Goddess Artemis.

"You called me today on a random Tuesday Don't ask me why I still have your number saved Hello stranger, it's been forever Your acting normal, but nothing's normal about Trust issues, and soaking tissues Lying to my sister and saying I don't miss you With no closure, just getting older But you still see me as the kid on your shoulders It's just anatomy, you're only half of me And still, you don't know me at all You've been my missing piece, so why aren't you missing me Guess I meant less than I thought It's just anatomy Hate that you're half of me I hate when people say that our noses are the same So I went and got it changed like three quarters of LA And I've dated shitty people 'cause of how you treated mom Now I'm with somebody good, but I'm still feeling numb 'cause of" In which the daughter of Sirius Black and Aphrodite goes to Hogwarts and Camp Half Blood.

Severus Snape, stuck in an endless cycle of grief and hatred, was prepared to lose everything at any instant - his life bound to only one purpose: protecting Harry Potter. He thought even the daunting task of a spy against Voldemort was not enough redemption for his mistakes in the past. And yet, when a strange woman erratically enters his life, it takes a transformation he could never have imagined. Though she lived in the shadows, Katherine always wished to comfort and hear the voices that were often drowned out. Despite their relentless push-and-pull, Severus finds it harder and harder to deny the flickers of hope that Katherine lights in his heart. Through conflicting emotions, constant hardship and unforgettable memories, will they make it out of the war and find peace?

Hiraeth - a profound bittersweet longing, nostalgia, or homesickness for a home, place or time that is lost, unreachable, or never truly existed - In which a girl believed dead grows up far away from her family. Or In which a certain slytherin falls first and far harder than he ever meant to. GOLDEN TRIO ERA JILLY ALIVE AU THEODORE NOTT x FEM OC DEAD VOLDEMORT AU

Ethan Calloway died on a Tuesday. No big deal. Gas leak. Quiet apartment. Instant noodles congealing on the desk. A little embarrassing, actually. He woke up in a hospital in Devon, England. 1979. Newborn. With a family that was warm and normal and far too nice for a guy like him. And a voice in his head that called itself Arlo and never stopped talking. The system is classified. The skills are classified. The Hidden Inventory of impossible magic theory from seven years of education is very classified. And the fact that Ethan Calloway knows the way the story ends? Classified. Hogwarts doesn't know what they let through the doors when they sorted him into Hufflepuff. Dumbledore doesn't know. Though the old guy suspects. Though he doesn't suspect nearly as much as he thinks he does. And certainly not as much as Voldemort will. What they do know is that Ethan Calloway is the guy everyone wants to talk to. Wants to be around. Wants to laugh with. Wants to cry with. Wants to share a butterbeer with. Wants to... wants to... wants to be near. Every girl in the castle has noticed. Several have done something about it. All have gotten the same warm, genuine apology and the same eight words: "I'm sorry. I already have someone." The school has been trying to find out who for three years. They will not find out from him. This is the story of two people who knew each other entirely before they ever met - a transmigrated soul with untold power hidden behind a Hufflepuff scarf, an ethereal girl from Lyon with secrets of her own, two systems who bicker like an old married couple and plot like the dynamic duo of crime, and a

At Hogwarts, Gisselle is just another brave Gryffindor - clever, kind, and quietly strong. But not even her best friends Harry, Ron, and Hermione know the truth of her origin. The walls around Gisselle's secret begin to fall. What Harry discovers will change everything he knew about the night Voldemort fell... and the truth behind the lightning-shaped scar on his forehead. Gisselle isn't just a girl - she's the living embodiment of a mother's love and sacrifice. As dark forces rise again, Gisselle and Harry must unravel the past to survive the war that lies ahead. "Some magic isn't cast - it's born."

*This series in the process of being rewritten.* Harry was, to put it mildly, nervous when he was asked to tutor a student from Professor Slughorn in History Of Magic, but he had tried to keep positive. "I'm your History Of Magic tutor." Harry told the Slytherin boy, sitting down cautiously. The boy nodded and sat down nervously. "My name is Alabaster Jackson." Oh. Jackson. Of course, out of all the students - out of all the Slytherins he would be asked to tutor, it would have to be the person who was related to Theodore Jackson. With their first year complete, Jasper Odair and Harry Warbeck head home with the idea that summer would go well. Harry was back home with his parents, and Jasper...well he finally felt confident that he had a solution to his not-so-great home life. Things were looking up, and the second year couldn't be too bad, right? With the excitement of the American school Ilvermorny visiting for an All-Star Quidditch game, things couldn't go too horribly, right? Well, that was until the two of them both found themselves in a situation with a Slytherin; a Slytherin named Alabaster Jackson who was finally allowed to explore the world around him. To him, that was supposed to be exciting, but all he felt was anxiety and confusion. His parents couldn't be involved with a man who was a killer, right? [Characters are from The Marauders By Pengiwen]

Some magic is loud. Hers waits, watches, and shifts the world in silence. Aida Whitlow was raised on formulas and facts, not wands and whispers. As a Muggle-born witch in Slytherin, she's used to walking the line between brilliance and isolation-between the world that shaped her and the one she's still learning to trust. But in her fifth year at Hogwarts, with OWLs looming, dementors patrolling, and strange connections forming where she least expects them, Aida discovers that change doesn't always come with a bang. Sometimes it's slow. Sometimes it's sharp. And sometimes, it's quiet. (Part 1- Complete) (Part 2- Complete) (Part 3- In Progress) Top Rankings: #1: weasley #1: potions #2: sirius #2: prisonerofazkaban #8: georgeweasley #3: snape #4: ravenclaw

"You're my greatest competition and I wouldn't have it any other way." A Draco Malfoy fanfiction.

August 1986. Severus Snape had anticipated that the new school year would offer only the customary indignities: dunderheaded students, insufferable colleagues, and the occasional brush with mortal peril. But while the Boy Who Lived languished in a cupboard in Surrey, Snape was forced to endure a fate scarcely less tragic: he had been saddled with a trainee teacher. A tenacious, irritatingly competent young witch, utterly impervious to his disdain and unperturbed by the shadows of his past. As dark forces stirred and old enemies resurfaced, she found herself precisely where she had no business being: at his side. And when the school year culminated in poison and bloodshed, Snape was forced to concede that this entirely unwanted apprentice had repeatedly stood between him and certain death. A state of affairs of which he, naturally, thoroughly disapproved.

In all areas of life, Viveca Rochelle Wren Adler was the exception that Harry James Potter needed. ✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸ "You're cute when you care, Potter." "I always care, Adler." ✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸✸ golden trio era ootp-dh harry potter x oc eventual oc x oc

"Take it from someone like me When your hopes are in despair If your desires have strings Feed them, give them some air 'Cause any wish that's got your heart On the edge of breaking Is a wish worth making Yeah, everybody dreams To be something, someday, somewhere Even kings and queens Daydream to be free from their royal chairs Well, any dream that's got your heart Even when you're not sleeping Is a dream worth dreaming Yeah, we all start as wildlings Playin' in the sun Then we grow up with wild dreams Just waitin' for our day to come So, if Hope schemes against Time Tell them, "Be nice, play fair" Yeah, they may kick and cry, yeah But just show them they're better when paired 'Cause if they both can hold your heart There's no way you're not sowing A dream that will never stop growin' Yeah, any wish that's got your heart On the edge of breaking Is a wish worth making" In which Hope Mikaelson is also a daughter of Athena who goes to Hogwarts, and Camp Half-Blood and falls for Percy Jackson.

Adyn and Blythe Amici, two infamous Death Eaters, are dead. Only Nadia, their daughter, is left to represent the Amicis. Things get a bit more difficult for her when Mr. and Mrs. Potter invite her into their home, officially marking Nadia as a traitor to her kind. It doesn't help that when she thinks that things have finally calmed down, there's a scandal, threatening to land her a cell in Azkaban. Secrets will be revealed along the way. Friendships will be lost, others will be made. But most importantly, adversaries will rise, gripping their wands. I don't own anything in this story except the Amici family, plus other characters that are obviously original characters, and my parts of the plot. Everything else belongs to J.K Rowling, our queen.

"You're also home now, my love"

[discontinued] ((DRACO MALFOY X READER)) "Hello, Malfoy." Nathaniel Greene greeted. "I was just asking (Y/n) here for a dance." He gave a smile. "Right.." he held the door as Nathaniel held his hand out to me. Draco saw the hesitation as I grabbed Nathaniel's hand. Nathaniel led me through the door and back into the ballroom, surrounded by the eyes of snobby old women and their sons that were all waiting to pounce on the opportunity to dance with me. I gulped as we awaited the previous song's end, dreading the fact that I'd have to dance with this creep, and when the song finally came... I was pulled into the middle of the floor, and I gasped loudly at the sudden jerk. Only, it wasn't Nathaniel. "Draco!" I gasped as he gave a snarky smile at Nathaniel from over my shoulder, spinning with me to the upbeat tune. "Apologies, may I have this dance?" He asked, chuckling as people gathered for the song.