Postbattleofhogwarts storie

Prof. Anne L. Whittlethorn is the muggle studies teacher at Hogwarts, and a werewolf. She must hide her secret while falling for George Weasley and teaching at Hogwarts. The story takes place with the next generation of Hogwarts students. Reference tags for changes to the universe. This is set in 2020 (minus covid) where the next gen are in their fourth year. Anne is thirty-two, eight years younger than the golden trio. This does NOT follow Cursed Child. Please be noted I do not support JKR and her transphobic remarks and problematic elements of her writing in any way. This is a hate-free zone! HIGHEST RANKINGS #1 postbattleofhogwarts #150 harrypotternextgeneration #417 nextgeneration #628 harrypotterfanfiction

Harry Potter is dead and Voldemort dominates the wizarding world. The ministry is taken over by Death Eaters, determining new laws for those considered inferior. There is a lost destiny for the kids born muggle and half-bloods. Hogwarts is the new conservative school of the Dark Arts, Allerthon Monastery for boys, while for girls, on the other side of the high, dark hills, Nightingale Monastery trains young girls for the perfect handling of evil.

At the epilogue of the Deathly Hallows, Draco is married to Astoria Greengrass. But how did they meet? How did they fall in love? I thought I needed to write their story, so here's this.

The War left many grieving, those who would never get the chance to tell their loved ones that they loved them one last time. Iris Brown was one of them, her twin sister ripped away from her at just 18, she never got the chance to do the things with her other half that she so desired. But the war also left the Wizarding population at an all time low and the Ministry were grasping at straws. So they decided a Marriage Law would be necessary to encourage a population boom. Harry Potter Universe AU George Weasley Centric

Draco Malfoy is trying to recover from the war. He organized an inauguration party for the castle he invested in with Hydra Barebones. He really wishes his party to be perfect, so he decided to take some felix felicis.

♦ This will take place before the show "Legacies" starts, though events that happened in the show will take place in this here fanfiction crossover. And this will be post Battle of Hogwarts (in case you don't read the tags). Crossover ships will be presented in this fanfiction crossover. As well as same sex ships/couples. If that makes you uncomfortable, please move along and do NOT leave hate comments or message me any hate threats. I will report if need be. ♦ ♦♦♦ The Battle of Hogwarts left some horrible destruction to the school building. And, due to this, the students need to be relocated in order to continue their education while the building is being rebuilt and restore to it's former glory. Headmistress McGonagall has decided that relocated education site shall be "The Salvatore School for the Young and Gifted." Though, when the student's parent heard about this and what inhabits that school, plenty of them disagreed. However, enough agreed for McGonagall to be happy. Now, all that awaits the students of both schools is drama, romance, and more blood.

Keeping a secret well under wraps; that was something Hermione was good at. But Bella? She really needed a few pointers. [in which hermione granger goes to a family reunion and finds that her cousin bella may be hiding a bloody little secret.]

What if everything we know about the Potters and Sirius Black wasn't all true. What if this all comes out after the Battle of Hogwarts. Then what if a Mom and daughter, living in America, is a major part in all of it.

It's been 5 years since the battle of Hogwarts, most people knew that Luna Lovegood graduated from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and went on to become a Magizoologist, naturalist in the Wizarding world. Now 24 years old, she is on a solo expedition in a remote forest in New Zealand. When she arrives to the small village she's renting a flat in, she slightly puzzled to learn that another Magizoologist is staying in the village as well, on the same Expedition as her. As she adjusts to the village folk and scenery, she finds it more difficult then she anticipated, as the other Magizoologist, Rolf Scamander, doesn't seem to trust her when it comes to the new discoveries.

The Golden Trio are back at Hogwarts and ready to have an uneventful year with minimal distractions. Cue McGonagall telling them the entire Eighth-year student body will have to house together as a show of inter-house unity. When Harry and Ron are forced to room with none other than Draco Malfoy and his friends, how will they ever survive the upcoming year? Or A story of new friendships, unexpected soulmates, and finding love in places one never thought possible.

The Wizarding world is left reeling in the brutal aftermath of the Second Wizarding War where corruption still reigns and evil plans are brewing. Framed for crimes he didn't commit and presumedly cast into Azkaban without recourse, Draco Malfoy loses everything. His name, his future, and the girl he dared to love. Years later, a changed man returns to the Wizarding world under a new identity, determined to unravel the conspiracy that destroyed him. But vengeance grows complicated when he crosses paths with Hermione Granger, now entangled in secrets of her own. As buried truths resurface, Draco must decide whether love is a weakness or the only thing worth saving. A Count of Monte Cristo retelling set in the HP Universe with dark magic, bitter betrayal, and a forbidden love that refuses to die. This is my first fic. Your kindness is appreciated. ❤️D **PUBLISHED ON A03 UNDER THE USERNAME: SLYTHERINSUNSHINE**

After the war, Hogwarts is no longer the home it once was. Haunted by ghosts of battles past and burdened by scars both seen and unseen, Harry Potter returns for an unexpected "eighth year." But the lines between enemies and allies blur in ways he never imagined. Amid whispered rumors, fractured friendships, and the quiet ache of survival, Harry discovers that healing may come from the unlikeliest of places.

You're crashing Draco, you're not the little dragon that your grandmother said you are. Your wings are clipped and your spirit is broken, you're lost inside your own head. You can't run with those bricks roped tight around your ankles, weighing you down and making it impossible for you to flee. You're imprisoned, you've got to let go. Life isn't a fairytale like you were lead to believe. Roar all you want to, there's no one for miles. You're stranded in a desolate world with only your company to keep. It's all your fault, you've gotten lost in your own head. Breathe out all the fire you can muster, little dragon, your flames are redundant against the iron walls you've set up- all you're doing is slowly cooking yourself alive. Even if you were to be found, you'd be mocked and used for someone else's gain. A beast like you would be studied, you're not like what they have ever seen. Broken and distraught, they would use it to their advantage.You don't matter as much as you were lead to think, little dragon. The world is full of many different types of creatures, who could slay you faster than you could blink.Your skin is covered in colorful scales, and yet all you see is grey.The sky is beaming with the light of over thousands of stars that are getting dimmer as we speak. What ails you, little dragon? . . . . Dreville/Drarry (Draco Malfoy/Harry Potter) (Draco malfoy/Neville Longbottom) Possibly all, I'm feeling sad and daring.

No love could have burned as bright as theirs, but fires die fast in the new dawn. H O G W A R T S F I N A L Y E A R You must take what you can get in the cruel world, Astoria Greengrass knows this best. Following the hell of their sixth year, nothing is certain for Draco and Astoria as the Second Great Wizarding War escalates. As the muggles say, 'Keep your friends close, and your enemies closer'.

Oneshot about Harry finding himself after the war and finally coming home. It's fluffy, hints of a romantic relationship but you can ignore. I do not believe there is a need for a trigger warning but please notify me if I should put one. I suppose I could turn this into a real story but it probably won't happen. Enjoy!

Indigo Prewett, Hogwarts transfer turned Ravenclaw Head Girl, is navigating her seventh year post-Second Wizarding War when her world collides with eighth year Draco Malfoy. As a pure-blood distant cousin of the Weasley's and Longbottom's, Indigo knows the ins and outs of Wizarding Britain despite only moving there three years ago. Will she let go of a Death Eater's past and control her own feelings towards him? NOTE: We do not own the rights to the Harry Potter franchise or the characters and world created by J.K. Rowling. We only own the rights to our original characters of the Prewett family.

"Because it's pretty obvious now that for us to stay sane, we need to be together." An A-Z series of Drastoria one-shots spanning between their years at Hogwarts, after school and their marriage and family life together with Scorpius.

The year is 1999. Nearly sixteen months have passed since the Battle of Hogwarts, and still the wizarding world is dealing with the aftershock of Lord Voldemort's war. Aurors scramble to capture any and all remaining Death Eaters, making sure, this time, that each and every one of them receive a fair trial. Many of the Dark Lord's most notorious followers still evade capture, but the real threat does not come from them. The real threat comes from someone entirely off the Ministry's radar - from a seventeen year old witch that the world had forgotten about. A young girl with eyes that occasionally flashed red and thoughts in a language only snakes could understand. A young girl who calls herself Joan. ( post deathly hallows )

After the events of Above Them All(if you havent read that story, you might want to)

When a new law is put in place by the Minister of Magic and Wizengamot unexpected relationships form and bonds are broken. What will happen when Slytherin Prince, Draco Malfoy and The Smartest Witch of our Age, Hermione Granger find love in an unexpected place.