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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.
Mending Flowers (Male! Hungary x Reader x ?)
(Male! Hungary x reader x ?)
2nd installment to 'Crushing Flowers'
I’m stupid….the awesome :iconmasamihayato: pointed out how fucked up I did the ages…..GAH I’m stupid.
Danny (because I’m too lazy to do that thing with the key bored yadda yadda stuff): also 27
Everybody else is either 26, 27, or 28
They met when they were in their early twenties (21) and married at 23, reader finished lawyer school(?) (XD) at 26.
Does this make more sense? I was trying to equal up the ages and stuff but I must have forgotten to edit certain parts out, gomen, excuse my laziness!
Alright! Sorry! Story time!
Zombie Hospital Part 1Author's Note: I have heard of the walking dead, I have not seen it. So if anything resembles it is purely coincidental. I did however watch High School of the dead, which in part inspired this story.
Story tags: zombies, Horror, Pregnant, Gravid, Round, Zewhatcher, Pregnancy,
It was late 2013 and the zombie outbreak had begun to spread. The first reported cases were rare, out in the middle of nowhere. Small areas in the jungles of South America and Africa, then it began to appear in larger metropolitan areas and then it spread around the globe. Medical experts and scientists did their best to try and figure out where patient zero was and how to combat the disease, but were soon running for their lives as the lately dead erupted from their coffins.
Gamers tried and failed at fighting off the zombie horde; unlike how many thought they would be. It turns out that shooting a gun in a video game and shooting one in real life are very, very different.
Tinkering Little Emil (Reader x Toy! Iceland)
Tinkering Little Emil
(Mrs. Clause! Reader x doll! Iceland)
A holiday story
Song(s) ‘Opus 20’ from Dustin O’Halloran (Please listen to get the spirit of the holiday’s going or else you may not get the full feeling!~)
“You know, you should throw that old toy away, I think you’ve done enough damage as it is Peter.” An English accented voice rang through a large manor.
“Nah uh! Emil is so much fun to play with, plus uncle Berwald gave him to me when I was three!” A softer version of the previous voice
Akise x Male!Reader - Broken Glass - Chapter 2
Author's Note; Right. So, this is practically episode 8. I've went through the whole episode to try and get everyone's lines right, and of course add [Male Name]'s lines into it.
[Male Name] casually strode into the almost empty classroom, his hair ruffled and his balance a little off. He had dark rings outlining his [eye colour] eyes, revealing to all the evidence of his lack of sleep.
It was true, he had not been sleeping lately. People had asked him what was the matter, noticing the bags beneath his eyes. He simply laughed, waving it off as he told them that it was just 'staying up and playing video games all night'. This however, was not true in the slightest. Sure, [Male Name] did enjoy video games, but this was not the reason for his lack of sleep.
But we'll come back to that later...
His tired eyes glanced around the room, noting down that his best friend was off. Again. This did not take him by surprise though. Akise had been off quite a lot lately. N
Allies x Wounded!Soldier!Male!Reader Chapter 2 Allies x Wounded!Soldier!Male!Reader: Chapter 2
-The Next Day-
[Male Name] woke up just as Penny walked in, “Good morning, Mr. [Last Name].” she said as she set a tray of breakfast food onto the small table next to the man’s bed. “Morning, and you can call me [Male Name] you know.” said the [h/c] male as he sat up and started eating. “Of course.” replied Penny as she pulled the covers off of the male and removed the dirtied bandages on the stump of what was left of the male’s leg. She then re-bandaged the stump with some clean bandages. “How are you feeling? Do you need more pain med?” asked Penny as she looked on the [h/c]. “I feel pretty good, but I am starting to feel some pain.” “Alright, then I will give you a little more medication.” said Penn
Revenge of the Siblings (2) The employee grabbed a pink corset out of her box, and fit it around my waist. She pulled on it with all her might, shrinking my waist down as much as possible, wiping the breath out of me.
"This next part is very special." The employee said, taking out a weird looking body suit out of the box. There were wires and needles and all sorts of things running everywhere inside of the body suit, and it took her a long time to attach all the needles and wires to me, while gluing the body suit to my body. "This is so you can be controlled when your sisters want you to do something." I noticed that the body suit had giant E - sized breasts with it, and when I struggled around, the boobs jiggled and moved around - just like normal ones.
The employee glued the neck of the body suit to me, fitting in the last wires and needles into my body. She then bent down and undid the locks on the boots. I instantly tried to run away, but for some reason I coul
Germany x Albino!Child!Reader x Prussia Ch.3
As Ludwig put back the medical items, he thought about the girl. 'There's something about the madchen Prussia brought home.' he thought. He couldn't figure out what it was though. She seemed to know German perfectly but understands no English. One of the things that confused the blonde was her appearance.
"Who would hurt a little girl?" Germany said to himself. He then decided to ask the person himself. He headed back to the place he left the madchen and Gilbert at but stopped when he found his brother standing outside his room.
"Is something wrong bruder?" Germany asked his white-haired brother. Gilber's head then snapped up to look at him and he instantly broke into a grin.
"Kesese~ Just thinking West!"
"Where's the madchen?" Germany asked as he narrowed his eyes. If he locked the poor girl in his room with THOSE stuff-
The Unknown Companion- Doctor x Reader (Chap 6)
“(Name)!” Rose’s voice rang out, “Where are you?”
(Name) had slowly wandered through the opera house when she finally heard Rose calling her. She changed directions and headed straight to the voice until she saw the face of her.... ‘friend’. She couldn’t really tell how close they were, but something nagged at her mind. It wasn’t a big issue right now, but it was still an issue all the same. Rose looked at her and smiled.
“(Name),” she sighed, “Where were you?”
“I should ask the same.” the (h/c) haired woman countered in a calm tone.
Rose laughed lightly, “Looking for you. Do you think we should leave here?”
(Name) shook her head, “No... I have a feeling he’ll be here. I don’t know when, but he’ll show up.”
Rose shrugged slightly but went with the statement, “And until then?”
“We buy tickets to the next show.”
(Name) and Rose bo
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
Leaving Southampton She was in the kitchen when he stumbled in noisily, tripping as he went past the shelves and catching the edge of the table to keep himself from falling.
Pretending not to hear the stream of curses that followed, she kept her eyes fixed on the dishes, letting her hand trail in the soapy water. There was a loud scraping of wood against grimy concrete as he drew a chair and collapsed into it. At this she looked up, and after a moment's hesitation, she said, unnecessarily, "You've been drinking."
He clutched his head and said nothing. He hadn't shaved in weeks and stank of sweat and alcohol; he looked much older than his eighteen years.
They sat in silence for a while. Then he announced, loudly, "Fuck."
She didn't bother to tell him off. She just waited. And jumped when he suddenly brought his fist down, hard, onto the table.
"Our lives here are s
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