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THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE REDUX:THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE REDUX: CHAPTER 6: ENDANGERED
Harry Potter was loving Hogwarts.
His teachers seemed to be impressed with his work- all except for one, of course. This teacher was rather intimidating at first- but a note from Sirius changed that quickly. Severus Snape was a tall, thin, pale man, always dressed in black robes that flowed behind him like smoke. His dark, dark black eyes always bored into Harry, as if looking for weakness.
However, the note from Sirius reassured Harry that Snape couldn't, nor wouldn't, do any harm to Harry. And so Harry would always return the gaze.
Another person who was giving Harry a hard time was a bout by the name of Draco Malfoy. He had been told of the Malfoys, so it was no real surprise when Malfoy began attempting bullying on him. Harry shook it off, bu Ron seemed to take it personally.
The Hermione Granger girl seemed to be a bit of... well, a know it all. Over time, however, Harry began liking her more and more. Ron took a little more tim
THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE REDUX:THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE REDUX: CHAPTER 5: HERMIONE GRANGER
Harry and Ron were chatting excitedly as the train sped through the country. Fred and George had snuck off, looking shifty.
Harry bought loads of his favorite sweet, chocolate frogs- as a matter of fact, the trolley witch had to summon more just so others could have it. He and Ron spent time eating them, trading cards from their packs (Ron, by far, had the most, and best collection; he had a small wooden, hinged box, one filled with everyday cards, the other filled with extremely rare cards.
After a while, the compartment door opened, and they saw a girl, around their age, with bushy hair, and rather big front teeth.
"Hello." She said, smiling. "Have you seen a toad, at all? It belongs the Neville Longbottom."
Harry and Ron both said, "No," to which she sighed, looking defeated. "May I sit down?" she asks.
"Yeah, yeah of course." Harry says, clearing a space. She sits down, and extends her hand to both of them. "I'm Hermione Gr
THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE REDUX:THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE REDUX: CHAPTER 3: THE TWIN WANDS
As Harry approached the entrance, Sirius stopped, checking his watch.
"Ah, Harry, I've got to go somewhere quickly. I'll be back soon, no worries." Sirius said. Harry nodded, before opening the ancient door.
The room was piled with thin boxes of differing color and in some cases, length. There was an odd sort of feeling in the room; a sort of energy, a sort of army of whispers, just barely audible but not all there. There was a definitive energy in the room, and it was then Harry noticed it was empty.
Was he supposed to select the wand himself? Surely not.
It was then, he turned to the desk, to see a very old man standing behind it. Jumping slightly, Harry muttered out,
"Harry Potter...." Muttered the man Harry took to be Ollivander.
"I'm here to buy..."
"A wand, of course." Said Ollivander, smiling. "You know, Mr. Potter, the wand chooses the wizard. Wizards cannot choose the wand they like best; no, no, quite the opposi
THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE REDUX:THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE REDUX: CHAPTER 2: Diagon Alley
Harry was shaken awake by Ron.
"Harry! Harry! Get up! It's Diagon Alley! We're going!" Yelled Ron excitedly. Harry sat up, shaking his head to try and clear the blurriness. He picked up his glasses to find Sirius standing in the doorway, an empty trunk standing near Harry's bed.
"Good morning, Harry. Or should I say afternoon?" Said Harry's godfather, smirking.
Harry stopped for a second. He realized something. He and Ron had stayed up late, excitedly muttering and eating several bags of sweets... and they were littered over the floor.
"Harry, I'm very disappointed." Sirius said, approaching his godson. Harry put his head down, but was surprised when Sirius spoke with quite alot of humor in his voice. "You should have shared the Bertie Bott's." Sirius said, picking up the small box on the table next to Harry and taking a bite. "Now get up, we've got shopping to do!"
Once Harry had dressed properly, he took a piece of toast fro
HARRY POTTER REDUX: THE PHILOSHARRY POTTER REDUX: THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE: CHAPTER 1
This will be the first of eight stories redoing the story of Harry Potter, and the first in Saga 1: The Philosophers Stone saga. I will change alot, but also keep a few things I thought were excellently done and unmatched in the original stories. Enjoy reading!
DISCLAIMER: Harry Potter and all characters within were created by JK Rowling, as is the wonderful world Harry has taken residence in.
CHAPTER 1: Harry Potter, The Boy Who Lived.
Harry Potter was an average kid.
At least, in terms of his world.
When it came to non-wizards, he was anything but normal.
Harry Potter was a wizard, and was raised by wizards- but not his own mother and father.
When Harry was only an infant, a dark, evil wizard named Lord Voldemort had forced his way into the Potter home, and mercilessly slaughtered Harry's mother and father. Then he turned his wand on Harry, but something happened that night. Something that Harry still thinks about frequent
A New PoltergeistGeorge Weasley walked through the empty halls, lit only by the candles in the walls. It had been 11 years since the Battle of Hogwarts, and he and the others had come to gather together and remember and mourn. When he had arrived, his first year son ran to him excitedly.
"Daddy! Daddy! You won't believe what I saw! It was-" He suddenly stopped talking, smirking to his dad. Confused, George turned around to ProfessorMcGonagoll, who was smiling at George as if she was hiding something.
As of now, everyone had went to bed, but George found sleep was beyond him. He could never sleep on this night. He never has.
George whipped around, and realized someone had dropped a water balloon on the ground, soaking the legs of his pajamas.
"Peeves….." He muttered venomously.
"Wrong poltergeist…" came a painfully familiar voice in a playful tone.
George whipped around, and the brightest smile reached his face.
2P!FACE x Child!Reader x Creepypasta - The Child 6
All the running made you tired and also you were lost. You felt like your running around in circles so you stopped running for a while.
Suddenly, someone grabbed you from behind. It was Slenderman.
"Let me go!" you bawled.
"And why?" Slenderman questioned.
"I want to go home!" you replied.
" I already told you, this is your home."
"No! I hate it here!" you whined.
"You'll like it here, I promise." Slenderman said as he walked back to the mansion.
You started crying, "No! I want my daddy!"
"How about this..." Slenderman stopped on his tracks and put you down, "Tell me five thing that you and your father like to do. Then I'll decide to bring you back to him or not."
You wiped your tears then nod.
"You may start."
"Me and daddy like to bake cupcakes everyday, we like to go out and have ice cream, we always had tea party, sometimes, we played the king and princess. And we also like to cuddle!"
Slenderman thought for a while, "Okay."
"But if he do something to
La Campesina (Knight! Spain x Reader)
(Knight! Spain x Reader)
This is :iconprussianwolfe:’s prize for my Era contest! I hope she enjoys this! I seriously apologize on the wait but I hope the length makes up for it! Also, thanks for being a good sport!
I rolled my eyes in aggravation as they continued to make wolf noises. I was passing by my local brothel; it was full of drunk and rather haggard young men and women ranging from all social backgrounds. It was mostly full of caballero though, four of which wouldn’t shut their mouths, I was not a whore for sale!
“Hey, chica? Why don’t you make your way over to us? I’ll pay you in gold~” I turned the other cheek (no pun intended) and pull
A Lover's Quarrel (Baddie! Scotland x 'Reader')
A Lovers’ Quarrel
(Baddie! Scotland x ‘Reader’)
Warning feels up ahead along with death.
“Are you sure about this?” A lanky man took another swig of his ale before waving his younger brother off for the seventh time that night. He sighed and shook his head, he felt for Allistor, he really did but….but this was pushing it. He had to step up. “But what if she see’s you like this again? I think it’d be best if you just stayed at my place—“ Allistor held his hand up at Conner.
Allistor took another swig before speaking up, his voice low and gravely. “I know what I’m doing. Don’t butt into my relations boy.” The two red heads stared at each other for a few moments
Hetalia x young!reader: a new life(Hetalia x shy!young!reader)
I do not own hetalia or you~
15 years old
I ran...as fast as I possibly could. I felt the sharp sting of hale hitting my face but that's now what hurt. What hurt was the fear that you would be caught. "GET BACK HERE YOU LITTLE ABOMINATION YOU SHOULDNT EXIST!" A manly voice bellowed behind me. I felt tears brimming my eyes as I ran down the long street.
I wasn't supposed to exist...I shouldn't be able to have this ability.
My uncle hated me but would not let me leave because of what I could do. He hit me and drank too much. I was scared to speak because he yelled at me every time I spoke which taught me never to speak. I haven't heard my own voice in 7 years...only his rough baritone voice. 'Did he leave?' I thought before I stopped. I couldn't hear anything beyond the hale and I couldn't hear anything. Suddenly a light...a screech...a scream....black.
I walked into the hospital to speak to my doctor about weight loss meds...since ev
Kickstarter Ransom"Hrrpmrpm!" A dark haired pro female soccer player grunted out as she wore a bright green and black combination soccer uniform and she was carried into safe house by two goons who had the audacity to kidnap her during a live game. Despite being on the field along with all the other teams, security and the thousands of fans they somehow made off with her which the action was witness by millions.
"And there you go." A slim short guy said as his tall partner bound the female known as Amber to a chair with rope as more bound her wrists, knees and ankles. A thick knotted white cloth kept her gagged as she was secured into the simple wooden chair. "Good job Josh, now for part two of our plan."
"I still don't know about this Nick, will this really work?" He asked over Amber's grunted struggles as Nick pulled himself up to a computer which had a kickstarter new funding page on it.
"Of course Josh, you got to stay up to date with kidnappings and ransoms and what better way to ransom a famous so
Hetalia x young!reader: a new life pt 2I do not own hetalia or you~
I sat silently in the hospital bed waiting for Alfred to finish signing the release forms. The other blonde man had said his goodbyes and went back to his home I assume. I looked out the window into the hall. Alfred was shaking hands with the nurse then came into the room. "Alright, your all set to come home. I'll help you out." He said coming and lifting me out of the bed into his arms. I felt a sharp pain in my ribs. I cringed. "Here...how about his." He set me back down then turned around and gave me a piggyback ride. It was 100 times more comfortable because I wasn't being bent at the rib area. I held on tightly around his neck and he held me tightly.
"Look...I know you don't know me. So how about I introduce myself?" I nodded. "My name is Alfred F Jones and since your going to be living with me, you should know I'm actually the the United States of America." My eyes widened, I've heard of them, the nations. "Okay, now your turn." I wanted to
Welcome to the New World of Pokemon! (1) Three hundred years after Red climbed Mt. Silver, the world of Pokemon wasn't as it had always been. Friendship and bonds between Pokemon were a thing of the past. By then, all the Pokemon in the world had been driven to extinction by the overwhelming amount of new, abusive trainers.
The extinction of Pokemon happened quickly, and the world of Pokemon was caught off by surprise. In order to cope with the absence of Pokemon, people needed to find new Pokemon to catch. With the entire world mostly numbered by abusive and insane Pokemon trainers, they found a new way to bring back the Pokemon they love.
"Oh hello there, young trainers! I am professor Maple. This television broadcast is for all you younger eyes to see! We have managed to acquire some Pokemon from the Pohem region! As long as you are under twenty years old, come stop by to have your first Pokemon! Come quick, because we have a limited number of them. Thank you for tuning in,
Hetalia x young!reader: a new life 3I do not own hetalia or you~
I groaned feeling the bright sun against my face. I opened my eyes and glared. Suddenly I realized I was tucked into my cozy bed Alfred had given to me to use for the time being. I smiled feeling the soft comforting sheets against my skin. I sat up and gave my attention back to the sun. I stood and walked to the window. I squinted looking at the sun then noticed a large cloud near by. I took a deep breath before gently blowing out watching the cloud float fast towards the sun covering it. I grinned and closed the window. I yawned and walked out into the hallway then felt intense pain in my side and arm. I looked at my cast on my arm and sighed. "Oh right... How did I not notice this right away?" I groaned and searched for Alfred's room. I found a door marked "HERO" and assumed it was him. I gently knocked before I heard some footsteps and the door was opened to reveal Alfred who had obviously just woken up. "Hey! Goodmorning~" he said happily. "H
Hoodie x reader pt. 4
Since Hoodie said he'll see you again, it's been about 3 days, and you started to have doubts. You were curled up in a ball on your bed at your house, listening to music. There was a knock at your door, making you gasp, you quickly got up from your bed and ran to the door opening it. Surely enough, Hoodie was standing there. "HOODIE!" You yelled as you jumped into his arms, hugging him. "I t-told you i'd see y-you again, (Y-Y/N)." Hoodie said as he hugged you back.
You felt tears of happiness form as you and Hoodie hugged for a while. Once you parted, you motioned Hoodie to come inside. Hoodie nodded and entered your house. You closed the door. "I'm surprised, you got caught with me a few days ago, yet you can see me." "Oh, y-yeah, Slender didn't press ch-charges! Kinda s-surprised me t-too." Hoodie said. You smiled. "H-he said it was okay that w-we see eachother." Hoodie said, making your smiles widen. "I'm glad." You said.
You hugged Hoodie from b
THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE REDUX:THE PHILOSOPHER'S STONE REDUX: CHAPTER 4: 9 3/4
As Harry walked into King's Cross, he was on overdrive. Taking in every detail. Sirius was walking behind, looking around, even occasionally greeting others.
Harry came to a stop.
"Er... Sirius.... were is Platform 9 3/4?" Asked a confused Harry.
"Oh, run into the barrier." Said Sirius casually, pointing to the pillar. Harry looked at Sirius, who merely nodded. Shaking his head, Harry ran.
He was closer to the barrier... he was going to crash....
But he didn't.
As if the barrier were nothing, he went right through it into a different station.
Harry was, needless to say, amazed. Soon, Sirius appeared smiling, with an 'I told you so..." look on his face.
"Harry! Sirius! Over here!" Came a yell. Harry turned his cart, and walked over the the Weasley clan. He was greeted by all of them.
"You know Harry..." Fred said.
"We were thinking," continued George.
"You should try one of our new experiments." Finished Fred.
Mrs Weasley shot them a glanc
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