Harry Potter and Katie Bell are clearly falling for one another. The quidditch team knows it. The rest of Gryffindor knows it. Half of the school probably knows it. That's what I keep getting told, at least. For the life of me, I couldn't tell you what makes them all think so.

Oxford, 1991. What if magic didn't exist and Hogwarts was a prestigious school in a world without magic? When a theft of chemicals brings to light the dark "Voldemort Case", Harry, Hermione, and Ron find themselves at the center of a dangerous investigation. [Volume 1 of "The Oxford Chronicles". Realistic/Crime AU. Romione. Alternating POVs.]

The Patronus fails. The Dementor's Kiss comes for Harry. Only, at that moment, his body is a battlefield of different magical forces fighting each other. His mother's love, basilisk venom, phoenix tears, and the soul shard of the Dark Lord himself. Fighting all of these, the Dementor's Kiss causes a magical accident that leaves Harry forever changed. HarryxFleur

This story is written from Hermione's POV. It starts before she heads off to Hogwarts and deals with the canon from her viewpoint. The story will start fairly in line with canon. As it progresses, it will wander further away from the canon main line until it becomes an A/U story. It will be filled with original content and scenes—many of them explicit. Reposting story start -6/9/36

His name came out of the Goblet of Fire, and Harry's life once again turned upside down; with more than half of the school turning their backs on him, Dumbledore realizes just how dangerous this is for Harry, so he makes sure to call for an Auror to come to Hogwarts to prepare Harry for what is coming, and make Harry's life more pleasurable? Rated E for Explicit

After a devastating attack at the 2019 Quidditch World Cup Final by former Death Eaters, the International Confederation of Wizards votes to end the Statute of Secrecy and reveal the existence of magic to the non-magical world. Is peaceful coexistence possible? Or will war break out between wizards and Muggles? Crossposted on AO3 under the same title and username.

Everyone remembers the Boy Who Lived. No one remembers the girl three corridors over, and that is exactly how she survives it. Bronwen Hornbeam, Ravenclaw, a Minister's granddaughter, the kind of person the world looks straight past, is living her own version of the years you know by heart. Some of us were never the story. Some of us were always the margins.

Leonides Joannis was a pureblood wizard destined for Slytherin- that is, until his mother found out he's half vampire, and kicked him out of the house when he was seven. Growing up is tough for everyone, but when you lust for blood, things get that much harder. Lily and Leo have been best friends for months, but can he confess his heritage? PLEASE NOTE THIS STORY STARTED IN 2012!

Ginny has been taken into the Chamber and Percy has locked himself away in his dorm room. What is a best friend supposed to do?

Hermione's Plan: Rewind time and stop the wizarding war before it ever gets so bad. Not Hermione's Plan: Falling in love while deciphering the clues a drunken house elf keeps sending her.

Four best friends. One shattered relic. A world that they don't belong in. Draco, Pansy, Blaise, and Theo didn't ask to land inside Harry Potter. They didn't ask for wands, a war, a graveyard waiting at the end of term, or a world with no way back. They have one chance to stop the Dark Lord from rising. Whether they survive it was another question ok 1 Between Two Worlds

Draco had his back pressed against the wall and Granger had her own back pressed firmly and completely against him. When the couple on the other side of the bookshelf started doing more than just snogging even breathing became awkward. The sounds! The fucking sounds! For Salazar's sake can't they keep it down! "Oh Merlin, this can't be happening." Granger whispered in front of him.

While unpacking boxes in their new home, Harry comes across a suspicious looking box with familiar items in it on accident and has lots of questions for his wife.-Part Three in the Harry Potter Fan Club Series

When Dumbledore leaves baby Harry at the doorstep of Number 4 Privet Drive and doesn't ring the doorbell as he doesn't wish to wake the Dursleys it sets in motion changes he never saw coming. If only he'd rung that bell.

What would you do if you suddenly woke up, had smaller hands, round glasses… and a lightning shaped scar? What if you woke up, or as some say Isekai'd, and you were Harry Potter? Rewrite of my earlier fic, it’s the first one so it’s a bit snipped around corners(all of that is the first chapter) now being back I am going to write until I either finish or get writers block again.

Harry Potter, as he was called, had initially drawn the attention of the neighborhood. Mothers would smile at him warmly as he trailed behind his aunt, Petunia, on rare outings to the shops. His small, fragile frame and timid demeanor tugged at their heartstrings, and they would often whisper among themselves about how brave he was to endure such a loss at such a young age.

A single soft shadow coiled through the gleaming silver like the ghost of summer shade—patient, deliberate, quiet as snowfall settling into the dead spaces of a frozen world. It twisted and turned far below the mirror's bright, rippling surface, the way sunlight catches on buried gold at the bottom of a clear river, promising treasure to anyone foolish enough to plunge their hands.

In 1981, the most feared Dark Wizard, Lord Voldemort, had fallen, leaving behind three orphaned children: Harry, Eleine, and Fleamont Potter. Growing up isolated, they had only each other for years. The three of them against the world. But they will soon discover how magical their life can be.

The clamor of King's Cross Station filled the air, a chaotic symphony of voices, footsteps, and the sharp whistle of steam escaping the scarlet Hogwarts Express. The platform buzzed with life, bathed in the golden glow of late morning light filtering through the arched glass roof. The scent of coal smoke mingled with the crisp bite of autumn leaves, swept in from the world beyond t

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Harry Potter stepped out of Gringotts, the wizarding bank, clutching a hefty sack of Galleons that clinked with every bounce. A grin stretched across his face, wider than he'd ever thought possible.

In his second year at Hogwarts, Harry gets paired in a semester-long group project with Draco Malfoy, of all people. This unlikely pairing, while seeming primed to fail at first, might just lead to a domino effect of moments that draw the two boys closer. Will they hold onto their hate-filled rivalry, or will their relationship grow into one of friendship, or even something more?

Hermione waits six months for Harry to notice she likes him before deciding enough is enough. Ravenclaw Hermione, Gryffindor Harry, one Hogsmeade date and one very oblivious Boy-Who-Lived. H/Hr.

Sequel to Hermione Granger and Sky Vortex.Hermione hopes her second year at Hogwarts will be easier. But the past doesn't fade so easily. The League of Light still threatens her. A mysterious note, seemingly sent from the past, bears her name—written long before she was born. And an old legend the magical world refuses to believe in begins to stir, drawing Hermione into new danger.

Born into privilege, cradled by affection, Harry Potter should have been the golden child. Indirectly famous, loved by his parents, godfather and brother, he has a life untouched by grief. So why is he is on the path to becoming a Dark Lord? A WBWL story. No Potter family bashing. Featuring a Harry with an intuitive understanding of magic, starting at 11.