A boy, a Greek, a prince, once went to Hogwarts. He was young when he did so, and left only three years after he started. While at Hogwarts, he met a group of boys and they quickly became friends. They did almost everything together over the three years he was there.
Suddenly, in their third year, the boy stopped coming. This worried the friends. They had gotten no indication or information about this happening. Still, life went on. They kept going, though it felt different, almost empty without the boy.
Years later, in their seventh year, people, men and women suddenly appeared in the great hall. Who they were they did not know, why they were there they soon were told, but one thing is for certain; a boy their age looks a little too much like the boy they used to know.
Epic: The Musical x Harry Potter (marauders era)
Odysseus!male!reader
Her name will not be Lyanna. Nor Joanna." her husband declared. "No, her name is Ingrid."
Born as lightning lit up the birthing room, she would grow up learning the game and eventually, making her plays. She would not be forgotten, no, she would forever be remembered as the Queen of Storms.
this is the part 2 of The White Queen