The once grand halls were now being reduced to ruins by the relentless assault. The roar of the battle rang in his ears and were accented by the sound of crumbling stone and the cries of the wounded. (One-Shot Collection)
The circus was alive with excitement as they performed their last show of the season. Ringmaster Albus was using the winter to revitalize equipment and acts. The air was filled with the sounds of laughter and applause. (AU!Circus)
"You see, my loyal followers," Voldemort began, his voice carried a triumphant tone, "this is the end of Harry Potter. The so-called Chosen One. The symbol of the resistance against me. He will now meet his demise by my hand." (Dark Wins!AU One-Shot Collection)
In a charming cottage nestled on the outskirts of Godric's Hollow, Harry and Pansy prepared for Easter. Their son, Teddy, a curious three-year-old with hair that rapidly flipped through all the colours of the rainbow, buzzed with excitement. (Same Universe as 'The Lion and The Snake')
(Ghost Hunter AU) Harry stood at the entrance of the White Mountain Psychiatric Hospital, his breath misted in the chilly air. Moonlight cast an eerie shadow across the cracked pavement, lending an otherworldly glow to the derelict building that stood before him
(Apocalypse AU / Character Death) In the shattered remains of a once vibrant city, Harry and his small band of survivors huddled together in the ruins of an old library for shelter from the relentless rain of ash that fell from the now darkened sky.
Laurel entered the magical world hopeful for a better life but little did she know danger lurked around every corner. This will follow Laurel through her years at Hogwarts. (Fem!Harry)
The sun was high in the sky and cast a warm glow on the secluded beach. Daphne and Susan walked hand in hand along the shoreline, the soft sand warm on their bare feet. The rhythmic sound of the waves breaking against the shore created a soothing white noise.
Harry knew this was his fault. They had both agreed to their current arrangement. No feeling. No strings. It was supposed to be a way to connect and feel human after a long and tedious war that had taken far took many lives.
Barty leaned against the weathered stone wall of the manor, tense and contemplative, a cigarette rested between his fingers. His eyes were fixed on the distant horizon as he lifted his hand and took a long drag, then exhaled a cloud of smoke into the cold air.
Percy sat in the train compartment by the window. He leant against the glass, his breath fogged the window slightly as he stared outside. He was enjoying the peace and quiet before he returned home to the loud house filled with his siblings.
When Regulus reached the basin, he heard Kreacher approach, ready to drink the poison once more, "No Kreacher. I will do it this time," Regulus said, his voice echoed in the silence.
The only sounds that could be heard in the library at Hogwarts were the soft rustling of pages being turned and the occasional whisper of students as they discussed their various classes and assignments.
You ready Harry?" Katie asked as Oliver led the team out of the team towards the pitch. The cold February air hit their skin and caused a shiver to run down Harry's spine.
Hermione and Ron sat in front of a tall, bush Christmas tree. Its branches were bare, just waiting to be adorned with decorations. Hermione held a box filled with ornaments while Ron struggled with a tangled mess of twinkling lights.
Harry broke off from Hermione when he spotted Parvati in the distance. This year had been tumultuous, and he was yet again about to run headfirst into danger, but he couldn't do that when he and Parvati were still at odds. (Same Universe as 'Dance Partners'
Susan bustled around the room trying to prepare for the kids to leave for their father's house. The morning sun streamed through the window and cast a warm glow in the room. There were toys and books scattered on the floor and she cursed under her breath when she stepped on a Lego.
"Ladies and gentlemen, witches and wizards of all ages, get ready for another spellbinding Wacky Wizarding Race! Today's race brings together the infamous duo of James 'Prongs' Potter & Sirius 'Padfoot' Black, the spirited Lily Evans and Marlene McKinnon, the cunning Severus Snape & Lucius Malfoy, and the dark and devious duo of Lord Voldemort & Bellatrix Lestrange!"
Harry lay awake in bed unable to sleep for the seventh night in a row. The rain pelted against the window but even the torrential rain that fell wasn't enough to drown out the snoring that came from George Weasley.
"The Dark Lord is planning an attack tonight. There will be two actually, set to strike at midnight." Severus' expression darkened as he absorbed the information, his mind racing through possibilities but he still couldn't figure out why Lucius had shown up to tell him about this particular raid. Normally, if he was not to partake, he was told afterward.
Inspired by Leverage: Cormac, the mastermind behind this mission, scrutinized Hermione's actions, "I thought you were smart," he shook his head in disbelief, "But your plan to bypass this security system seems overly complicated."
Neville stood in the stacks of 'Pages & Prose' with a cart full of books. He was currently stacking the new biographies that came in while he tried to summon up the courage to ask out for dinner after work.
Hermione walked over to Harry in the ministry lunch hall. She sat down, with no food, only a cup of steaming tea. "Harry. I've been meaning to speak with you about something," she said overtly seriously.
Teddy and Victoire navigated through the hallways of their cozy home. Everything was decorated with the festive glow of Christmas lights and the sparkle of tinsel. The air was filled with the scent of pine from the large Christmas tree that stood tall in the living room.
The sterile hospital room was dimly lit, and the soft beeping of medical equipment provided a steady backdrop to the tense atmosphere. Harry, clad in navy blue scrubs, stood in the doorway. His heart was heavy with concern as he watched his wife, Daphne, who lay in the hospital bed, pale and visibly weakened after giving birth to their daughter, Ivy.
James stood in front of the mirror, clad in his elegant dress robes, as he tried to tame the rebellious bowtie that refused to cooperate. Sirius sat on the bench in front of the nearby window and watched the struggle with an amused grin.
The Black Lake had a thin layer of ice, broken in several places, and the trees in the Forbidden Forest were covered in a pristine layer of snow, the branches weighed down by the heavy snow that continued to fall on this crisp December afternoon.
Harry woke up at Shell Cottage, the sun shined bright in the room. After being detained in the dungeon at Malfoy Manor he was still surprised when he woke up and saw the pale beige walls and smelled the salt on the air from the nearby sea.
Inspired by 'Holding out for a Hero - Bonnie Tyler' / AU Western: In the heart of Hogsmeade stood the Three Broomsticks Saloon. The swinging front doors creaked with each arrival and departure. The locals murmured about the notorious outlaw, Tom 'Voldemort' Riddle, who had been terrorizing nearby towns.
Fleur shot upright in her bed. Sweat coated her skin and her heart raced out of her chest. She couldn't catch her breath. She looked desperately to the other side of the bed and saw that it was empty.
Summer between Year 1 and Year 2: Harry sat by the small window in his small, stifling room on Privet Drive. The summer sun beat down on the street and in through his window making his room unbearably hot.
Harry and his friends head out to The Three Broomsticks to ring in the New Year with Karaoke. Takes place in the same Universe as 'Coffee Shop Crush' but it's not required reading. AU No Magic
Harry's gaze scanned the blue-clad crowd he locked eyes with one particular blonde that stood near the back. Her silvery-blonde hair shimmered in the moonlight and her blue eyes had a hypnotic glow. Harry felt a shiver run down his spine. He didn't know who that girl was, but he desperately wanted to.
Their eyes were locked and in that instant Harry felt something shift inside of him. A warmth spread through him, and he couldn't help but stare at this unknown blonde, drawn to her calm manner.
AU: Fem!Harry, Good!Dursley: Holly Potter of Number Four Privet Drive lay silent in her bed. Today was her eleventh birthday and her aunt had been acting particularly odd. She seemed to be either keeping a close eye on her or looking up into the sky as if something was about to drop down onto their home.
Harry sat at the window of the broken-down house on the small rocky island. The musty, salty air from the sea spray leaked in through the window and it reminded Harry of Seaweed. The rain pelted against the glass so hard that he couldn't sleep.
Once he made it to his floor, the eleventh, he sauntered down the hall to apartment 11C. He paused for a moment before he put his key in the lock and looked over at his neighbour's door. It had been a while since he had last seen Oliver, conflicting schedules are likely to do that, so Harry decided to take action. (Cross-posted on Ao3)
Bill apparated into his house and smiled at the scent of dinner. He ascended the stairs and caught sight of his blonde-haired wife bent over in the hall closet.
"I was wondering…If you didn't already…If you were free," Harry stumbled over his words. He then cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and just asked, "Will you go to the ball with me?" (Cross-posted on Ao3
It's Harry first day on the job as a curse breaker in Egypt- "After a particularly long dinner at the Weasley house, Harry fell into a conversation with Bill and fell in love with the adventure that Bill described. And now he was in Egypt."
"Neville" Harry sighed once his friend appeared in the darkened hallway behind the painting. The anxiety he had felt seeing the movement behind the painting melted away once he laid eyes on one of his oldest friends. (Cross-posted on Ao3)
"I swear I thought she was a zombie! Look, she's covered in dried blood, and she was stumbling. I shot on instinct! How was I supposed to know that you two knew each other?" (Cross-posted on Ao3)
Music flowed through the air and couples danced fluidly across a makeshift wooden floor. The sun was high in the sky and not a cloud was in sight. It was the perfect day. (Cross-posted on Ao3)
AU!Voldemort Wins: "No time. We've found him." "What? Where? When?" she asked. "We've been on the trail for a few months now. Didn't want to give you false hope but it looks like they are at the Lestrange Manor" George explained. (Cross-posted on Ao3)
The sun rose on the horizon of a brand-new day. Finally, Harry was free from this burden that had weighed heavily on him for the past seven years. (Cross-posted on Ao3)
Frank reached into his pocket and pulled out a small box. He flipped the top open and stared down at the sparkling diamond ring that sat nestled in the box.
Regulus laid still on his bed. Every nerve ending hurt and his mind was a whirl of activity. He clutched at his newly marked forearm and felt like crying. This was not the way he thought his life would go. His family was splintered and he hadn't spoken to Sirius in months.
Collection of ONE SHOTS and DRABBLES for one of my favourite pairings: Harry Potter and Fleur Delacour. Stories were once individuals and are now shoved together in this collection.
Harry is leaving London to start fresh in America. Just a quick one-shot that may end up being the prologue to a crossover story i'm thinking about writing.
"I said, you and me, we're more than brothers. We shared the same womb. We came into this world together. We belong together". WARNING: Features romantic relationship between Fred and George Weasley.
Can you make it to the end? Round 9 - Takes place during 'Deathly Hallows'. Harry looked despondently at the chaos and damage surrounding him. Part of "The life and times of Harry and Fleur" Series
Can you make it to the end? Round 9 - He looked around at the warriors that surrounded him and were looking to him to form a viable plan. Part of "The life and times of Harry and Fleur" Series.
2014 International Day of Femslash Crossover First Meeting ). Buffy is moving to a new city and she meets up with an interesting Brunette. Her life will never be the same.