En 2001, alors que tout allait pour le mieux, Hermione se retrouve propulsée en 1944. Elle y fait la connaissance de Tom E. Jedusor, essaie de ne pas influencer le futur et de retourner chez elle. C'est sans compter un terrible dilemme.

While escaping Hogwarts, Hermione finds herself on a mission to help Draco Malfoy. Together in the Room of Requirement, they must come to terms and work together to survive the threat looming over their enchanted world.

Compilación de fics para La Copa de la Casa 19/20 del foro La Noble y Ancestral Casa de los Black. / Abril (En el cuerpo de otro): Tom Riddle y Emmanuel Nott realizan un difícil hechizo. / Lily Luna se despierta en la cama equivocada.

Mrs. Wesley knew that the platform number is 9 3/4 . Why did she ask?

Recopilación de fics para La Copa de las Casas 2019-20 del foro La Noble y Ancestral Casa de los Black.

[UA] Alya Lestrange avait une vie toute tracée dans le monde Sang-Pur : Poudlard, puis un mariage arrangé avec un bon parti. Aucune promesse de bonheur, mais la sécurité des certitudes et des traditions. Sauf qu'Alya Lestrange n'existe pas. N'a jamais existé. Derrière la façade, il n'y a que Maellyn Black, une étrangère au futur incertain. Et à la colère dévorante. BS III.

L'appel du vide, literally "the call of the void", is a French phrase used to refer to intrusive thoughts, or the urge to engage in destructive behaviours during everyday life. Sirius Black is haunted by dreams of falling. Marlene McKinnon is scared of jumping. Blackinnon fic, focused mostly on their relationship during the years of the war

It has long been thought ledgen that magic users could tame dragons. That the could ride them. But as Harry Potter is going to find with the help of a journal from over a thousand years, one of his friends and the mysterious blonde girl that started it all, that Dragon Riders did truly exist and that he's one of them

Some things are better left unsaid. But sometimes, speaking your mind is the only way to set you free. Dramione, Muggle AU.

"Et si je vous offrais de tout refaire ?" proposa le détraqueur. "Refaire quoi ?" "Votre vie. Eviter vos erreurs. Voir votre Seigneur triompher. Vous venger des Marauders. Avoir votre Lily. Vivante." "Et si je vous détruisais tous ?" pensa Severus. Et si Rogue avait survécu au septième tome ? De la génération suivante aux marauders (time-travel).

Rabastan/Harry. Harry is sent to Azkaban for using the Killing Curse during the war against Voldemort. Unspeakable things happen to him while in prison. He forms an unexpected attachment to his neighbor, Rabastan Lestrange. What happens when Voldemort breaks out the Death Eaters and Dumbledore comes to Harry for help? Can they continue being allies? Warning for rape and language.

Regulus Black died twelve years ago and was transported to Hogwarts, as a ghost. It's not the place he would have chosen to linger for all eternity, but he supposes it's pleasant enough.

A veces suceden cosas, y cuando somos un poco tontos, tenemos la suerte dándonos pelea. Por descuidados, cometemos algunos errores que podrían ocasionar un gran problema para las personas que queremos.

It started off with simple, pure love. Pure enough for Remus not to understand why he cared so much for his best friend, and simple enough for Sirius to know exactly why he felt the way he did. One-shot, mostly friendship with a hint of the romance that could follow. Marauder-Era, SB/RL. Disclaimer: characters are not mine.

Harry is in a rather morose mood when he returns to Hogwarts to repeat his seventh year. Things don't get better when someone sends anonymous letters to the students and a student commits suicide. Or was it murder? Harry soon finds himself at the center of a new adventure.

Running was cowardly, she knew that. Not even the threat of Voldemort had been enough to make her run and hide, but this was different. This time, it wasn't just herself she had to worry about. With a quick, unsteady hand to her stomach, she finalized her plan and disappeared without a word to anyone.

Hermione Granger thought her life was perfect almost idyllic. Until the day she fell into Blaise Zabini. AU/7th Year, Head Girl/Head Boy (Currently being rewritte.)

Post Hogwarts fic- set 6 years after the war. Forced to work together on an assignment others have failed, events bring forward surprising twists and information. The last 6 years have changed everyone; no one is who they were when You-Know-Who tried to take over the wizarding world. Dark themes, smut involved. warnings will be posted!

Where the Falcons fly, there's blood. Where Draco goes, there usually is too. That's his job, after all – heal morons and the people who get in their way. He could deal with that, he thinks, if only there wasn't Harry fucking Potter, Seeker, who gets injured a lot even by the Falcons' standards and seems to have made a habit of inserting himself in Draco's private life.

AU. POV of Tom Riddle Jr.

Podróże w czasie to nie zabawa. Potrafią wpływać na całe kontinuum. Potrafią sprawić że ktoś kto nie żył powróci. Że ktoś kto żył zginie. Harry Potter będzie musiał zmierzyć się nie tylko z nowymi wrogami ale także z własnym dziedzictwem. Zaś Minkar Lakol będzie się starał zrobić wszystko by nie dopuścić do wojny jaka miała miejsce w jego przyszłości.

What if Harry Potter had a twin sister? What if his parents had survived? What if she was forgotten? What if she had the power he knows not?

An opportunity comes along that will enable him to make the change and once again reunited with the woman he truly loved. But circumstances have its own plan. A sacrifice would have to be made that will make or break everything he work so hard for. This is the story. Attention:Time Travel. Disclaimer: The usual bla3x..

I have returned to Privet Drive, and Lord Voldemort has returned to the living. As I'm clearly not long for this world, I've decided to at least leave something behind. Even though that nobody will ever read it, perhaps it will help me find the answers that I'm searching for. You see, Voldemort isn't my only problem - he's just the tip of the iceberg.

Bienvenue au temps des Maraudeurs ! S'il parait qu'il n'y a qu'un pas de l'amour à la haine, la réciproque est vraie aussi, et les choses sont souvent plus compliquées qu'elles n'en ont l'air. Slash - relation HxH