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Harry Potter has decided to stop pretending. From now on he would become Hardwin Cloak. Lord in his own right. The Potter Lordship and family magic hidden behind ancient magic. No one, not even his closest friends would recognize him when he was done with himself. He had made sure of that.

Harrison James Potter-Black saw two wars in his lifetime. The first was as the Savior of the Wizarding World. The Chosen One of the Light. He fought the Dark Lord Voldemort, also known as Tom Marvolo Riddle. The second was as the Traitor to the Light. The new Dark Lord. Protector of those with Dark Cores. He fought against the Light Side. Primarily the three he thought were his closest friends: Hermione Granger-Weasley, Ronald Weasley, and his ex-wife, Ginerva Weasley. Loosing everything finally woke him up. That was when, using his powers as Master of Death, he went back in time. Harrison James Potter-Black became Hadrian Antioch Peverell, a first year Slytherin in 1940, best friends with Orion Black, and a thorn in Albus Dumbledores side. It was Simply Complex.

Kol Mikaelson didn't care. He didn't want to attend this party, he didn't want to hide his bloodstain to avoid comments from Elijah, and he didn't want the smell of peacocking humans to burn his nose. Mortala Peverell wanted to have fun. They didn't want to be in this situation, surrounded by chittering women, hearing the insufferable comments they got from flirtatious nobles, and overall wishing they could be setting something on fire. Then their eyes met. And they were. Captivated.

Harry Potter lived a life filled with pain, betrayal and loneliness. She thought death will be peaceful. She thought she will finally meet her parents but death had another plans..... Nothing says "CHOSEN ONE" like being reborn into the oldest and deadliest family in the world... Oh well Heavens save New Orleans now cause Harry now known as Hope won't hesitate to destroy what harms her family

Harry returns in time before his 3rd year ends and changes the way things happened before.

One DAy 🩷Trumpie was working at Freddy fazbears 😍😘😘👅😛 But then he was fired by Woke 🫦JOHn CenA🧑🏿🌾👣👣. And he became A TUMBLR EMO 👅😘😍😍🐺. And he found his alpha discord mod😛💥🤠

Its nearing the end of senior year, everyones been through so much throughout the past year. Breakups, makeups, even s*x. Find out more.....

English Rose- The Jam X Reader 🎯 Ok, before I go on, please don't go attacking them,because they have families. I knew that they do. This is back then. Before all that. This is not a hate thing!! Y/N L/N. Born [Birth day] 1959. Born in Sheerwater, Woking Borough in Surrey, England at Stanley Road. Just from the outskirts of London, one of Britain's biggest cities. 4 years younger after your two eldest friends and one year younger after the youngest. You knew each other since you were children, you were the young mods with the young idea. The eldest Bruce, born September 1st 1955, was smart, timid and an all round mullet. The second eldest, Rick, born December 6th 1955. He was also smart, but full of personality and knowledge. Paul, born May 25th 1958, the Steve Marriott looking fella, full of hope hoping one day to start a band of his own. And you, the little miss, know what they wanted. That wish came true in the years that followed after you left high school. 1977. Polydor. The big sign up. That year you moved in with your former classmates and now band mates, Paul, Rick and Bruce got their wish. And you got yours. Staying with them. Prepare for the 3 teenage boys who may be fighting over you, getting jealous as they decide what is best for you. Maybe having a few prequel chapters of you being in school with them as they met in high school. Including maybe multiple chapters with different points of views of each of the boys, talking to you or about something in a conversation. I swear the boys will get jealous and a little pissed from time to time. As Paul had a strong anger then. I don't know about Bruce and Rick to be 100% honest, those two always seem so happy. -This was made out of boredom, my love for three teenage boys who aren't that age anymore. They're all old now. I don't know why they had to age 😭. I love The Jam. Saying that, I love Paul Weller, Bruce Foxton and Rick Buckler in general. ENJOY--

Harry grows weary of his position as Death's Master and hatches a plot to quit. Shenanigans ensue. This is the first story I've published online, on any platform. I'm trying it out for now. I can only hope anyone who spends the time to read this enjoys themselves. 🤗 (Also, I own naught but the plot and perhaps the grinning caricature of personified Death utilised within this short story. Everything else belongs to relevant parties, I'm practicing with their characters after all).

No tengo porque estar explicando, el titulo lo dice todo, si no lo entiendes es que entonces tu nivel de idiotes es mas grande de lo que me imaginaba. Mi Mod y yo estamos dispuestas a responder a todas sus preguntas, aun asi si no pervertidas. Nota: Si deseas hacerme una pregunta de cualquier tipo por favor te pido que me mandes un mensaje en privado, estoy dispuesta a responder a cualquiera de tus malditas preguntas sucias. Mod: Perdonela, es solo que es muy fria al decir las cosas ;-;

Well...as some of us may know...Dokki and her team archived the mod...so it's kinda like a goodbye in a way, I'm making a little story for it...I love this mod with all my heart...it helped me in so many ways..so, I'm going to try to return the favor. This is a Tribute to Dokki's MidFight Masses mod. None of the art is mine..

sciamachy /sīˈaməkē/ noun a battle against imaginary enemies; fighting your shadow ~ when Harry Potter finds out he's been manipulated and lied to his entire life, he starts on a journey dedicated to reforming his life. in which, Dumbledore is alive, his best friends betrayed him, and nothing in his life is ever how he hoped it'd be. fortunately, he gets to repeat it, making the right choices along the way. will Hadrian Sirius Potter-Peverell take the world by storm? will he do it alone, or will a certain Malfoy hold his hand along the way? ~

It's finally here ! Finalmente esta aqui !

at•a•rax•i•a - freedom from the passions; calmness. - perfect peace of mind, or calmness. - a pleasure that comes when the mind is at rest. -- | "Get out, and don't come back until that attitude of yours is fixed!" • • • • • • • • • • Living with your family, you never felt welcome, nor comfortable. But with this guy? Well, he feels more like home than you've ever felt here. He was an exception in a town of patterns, and you weren't ready to leave him just yet. | -- bet there hasn't been a paternal garcello/reader relationship type fic before huh? well here it is!! and i hope you enjoy :] basically, this book is about the reader having a terrible home and finding a better one with Garcello, but it's platonic,,, since reader is a minor here. ig you're 17 here but that's an American minor so yeah i have no idea why i wrote this, but something in me really wanted to make this, so here. take it !!TW!! VERBAL ABUSE MANIPULATION ALCHOHOL ABUSE/DRUNKENNESS OVERALL TOXICITY IMPLIED HARASSMENT/THREATS - !! also, cover art is by biiscottoo on IG!!

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Stewie and Brian discover that Peter and Chris have gone missing, they decide to investigate.

In a far far away city there is a school called ADAMS ACADEMY there you will find a very unique girl, she's good at everything but she doesnt like troblesome things she like's fighting, she's a very irretable person but she wants to change herself so she wont attract troblesome things.She set a goal for her peacefull school year and that is keeping a low profile in school so no one bothers her. Can she achieve her goal?. My name is ELIZABETH LILY ALFONZO and you dont wanna mess me. "shit! dont piss her she's the boss". Find out more about her next school life.........