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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.
Tainted | Snk x Male!Reader [Chapter 1]
Don't forget to go read the prologue.
The sun shone brightly against the backdrop of a baby blue sky; clouds hovering overhead in all their fluffy glory. It was hot enough to be wearing short sleeved shirts, but the uniform of the Trainee Corps restricted the access to having a cool day. It didn't help that the trousers were scratchy and tight, and it didn't help that the jacket clung to their scrawny arms. However, none of the recruits seemed to be complaining. Each had a dream; each had a goal to accomplish. There wasn't a single soul stood on these particular ground that was there just to simply be there. Some had the hopes of making it into the Military Police, where they'd be safe in the center of the walls and never have to worry about dying a painful death to the Titans. These young men and women could be viewed as cowards by some people, but others admired them. Whilst other people chose to deal with lives in their respective district, the people stood here at lea
The Princess Saves HerselfCisna Duchy, a princess of great royal status was quickly approaching her 21st birthday and upon be coming of age her father the King would step down and hand the crown and throne over to her as years of tradition dictated.
However, if Cisna was unable to make it to the coronation, her cousin Isara would then be made queen instead. Everyone thought the two cousins loved and got along with each other but deep down Isara badly wanted to become the next queen
On the eve of her coronation some bandits broke into the castle on the orders of Isara to kidnap Cisna.
Cisna who had dark long hair had just finished her bath and was settling down to go to sleep in her bed clad in her long dark pink dress robe with white thick socks and just as she was closing her eyes she heard a soft struggle outside her doors. As she got up the door to her bedroom opened and the bandits came rushing in with her maid bound and thickly gagged and held between one of their arms.
"No! Let her go!" Cisna cried
Snooper PrimeLiz Daioyu waved goodbye to the police as they transported an upcoming girl power gang away to jail. Liz was enjoying a nice evening of finding herself a late treat like ice cream or a big cookie when she noticed some delinquent female teenagers gathering in a back alley. Being the snooper she was, Liz decided to put her late night sweet raid on hold and checked it out.
Naturally she had uncovered the group planning on a massive property raid which if they had their way would leave several male only orientated places egged, full of graffiti and other things that would cost hundreds of dollars in repairs and clean up. Before Liz could get away she was spotted, tied up and tossed in a dumpster to enjoy the smell of bad garbage till they could deal with her later on. Struggling in the dumpster, she had found something sharp and used it to get free and managed to tip off the cops just in time to catch them in the act.
"Alright, for all that I should get myself two ice cream cones." Liz sai
Blood, Sweat and Tears Ch 05
Blood Sweat and Tears Ch 05
Bertrand spent last night at Nadia’s place doing tons of activities with Nadia. Most of the time they spent watch TV together and play board games. It was a fun experience. It made him forget everything that happened before. The day ended with him training with Nadia.
Bertrand twisted and turned in his sleep, feeling uncomfortable. He’s sleeping on Nadia’s father’s bed. It could fit one person and that should give him enough space since he’s small, unless somebody was sleeping next to him. Besides that, he felt someone’s hands resting on top of his chest.
“Mm…,” He slowly opened his eyes and looked down through his groggy eyes. Yup, it’s a hand. It took him a few seconds to realize Nadia was beside him, sleeping. He didn’t recall her sleeping with him. “Oh….,”
“Hrmm….,” Nadia wrapped her arms around his body and pulled him towards her. Ber
Deadpool vs. RED Team Prelude
Ray: Mercenaries, you pay them enough money or offer them a reward they can’t refuse and they will do everything in their power to put their brains on the floor.
Steel: And this is a first timer in two different ways. First off is that a veteran from last season is returning…
Ray: Deadpool, the Merc with a Mouth…
Steel: And the second first-time for us is that this is the first time a team fights a solo individual. That team is none other than the Teufort Mercs of “Team Fortress 2”.
Ray: Because each of the TF2 mercs brings a crapton of customizable weapons and gear, we will be using some standard gear and weapons/gadgets that are unique only to them.
Steel: He’s Ray and I’m Steel…
Ray: And it’s our job to analyze the weapons, armor, and skills of these combatants to find out who would win a DEATH BATTLE…
A bully and his Nerd chap 3
Siv smiled tossing the ball. It swirled on the rim and fell in. Siv smirked looking at Grant who growled, “No fucking fair. Your not suppose to be good at sports,” He whined acting like he was a kid. Siv tossed the ball to him, “Aww does baby need a bottle. I told you I could whoop your ass,” He said in a taunting manner. Grant hit him in the head with the ball, “Oh shut it Geek!” He grumbled. Siv snickered a little. Grant looked at him. Damn he’s so cute , He thought. Siv rubbed the back of his headed and smiled at Grant. The basketball player smiled back, “That was fun,” Siv said grabbing his bookbag. “But now I have to go. I have a shitload of homework to do,” He said waving and leaving without another word. Grant watched him leave smiling a little bit.
When Siv got home he was stopped by Brittany, “Sup’?” Brittany smirked. “Hey Brit. Finish your homework?” He asked. Brittany nodd
Attack on Titan x Reader - I'm in the Band (Ch. 6)Chapter Six: Commencement
As was the routine for the week, my phone’s alarm went off, waking me up, and a few minutes later it played Marco’s ringtone.
“I can’t believe we have to be up this early on a Saturday,” I grumbled into the phone.
“Aw, it’s not that early,” said Marco over the speaker.
I instinctively raised an eyebrow. “Is there still dew on the ground?”
“Well, yeah, I think so, but—”
“Then it is that early, Marcy.” I slid out of bed, feeling the chilly air from the AC hit my skin when I left the warmth of the covers. “You guys going to Chik-Fil-A this morning? I could use a pick-me-up.”
“Yeah,” he replied, a smile in his voice. “I’ll pick you up in a half hour, okay?”
“Now that we have the opener figured out,” Levi started as he took a sip of his tea, “does anyone have problems with the
Kile and Gib Role-Play: Revenge 3
Kile felt like his life line just snapped and he swallowed at his tightening throat. "..... You... don't hate me too much... right?" he asked quietly, bringing his knees to his chest as he wobbled in the air.
Gib stood up from the floor and then flopped back onto the couch. "I don't hate you, but that doesn't mean I don't want some fun in having a little bit of payback. But..." Gib rubbed at his face. "...I can't think of a way of tormenting you that I'd enjoy. I mean, I don't want to taste or eat you. That's just going to make me sick."
Kile sighed relief that Gib wasn't thinking on tasting him, that was one of the worst things he hated about being small. But when it did happen, most of the time nobody tasted him for long because they said he tasted too salty or he tasted like cabbage. He never mentioned that though of course. "Then what? Whatever it is just get it over with so I can change out of my clothes. I don't like being in soggy clothing." he g
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
ReflectionsVal's pursuit led him to the foul beast's domain. The hollowed-out cavern reeked of blood and rancid meat. The dim light he had seen as he charged through the tunnel after the monster could now be identified: torches. Rows of mysteriously lit torches lined the walls of the huge cave. At its center was a substantially large labyrinth of mirrors.
He spotted the beast entering.
He spun his silver broadsword in his hand and hurried in behind it.
His garb was a simple blue and white crusader's leather with thick armored pads and reinforcing steel studs. Lightweight and flexible, but quite effective defense against blunt blows and – in a pinch – the slashing claws of the unholy spawn of the earth. All monster-hunters wore a similar variety in Val's experience. It would serve him well in these close quarters of the mirrored maze.
Right, left, forward, left, right he turned, always catching a glimpse of the beast's tail as he wove his way through the corridors. Every so often he sp
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