NON MAGIC AU"Mama says life's like a box of chocolates, you'll never know what you're gonna get." Forrest Gump What will this be about? Hmm read and you'll find out Character rights to the lovely J.K Rowling, thank you for being wonderfulโฆ
What if Sirius Black had a son? What if that same son went to Hogwarts with Harry, and took care of him like and elder brother when Sirius couldn't? What if Sirius didn't know that Ronan was still alive?? What if that same child, Ronan Back-Clearwater, was of extremely poor health, but deeply cared for him, and was abandoned by the Black family, and the Clearwater family, because 9f his apparent 'death'? Well, if you were wondering all of that, and you found this story, then you're in luck! Welcome to my fabulous world of Harry Potter, with a bit of a twist, some added characters, and a lot of humor and animagus shifts! So, I hope you enjoy this story, ladies, gentlemen, and glentlepeople!โฆ
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๐๐ค๐ค๐ ๐ฉ๐ฌ๐ค ๐ค๐ ๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐ ๐ผ๐๐๐๐ ๐จ๐๐ง๐๐๐จ....๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐ผ๐๐๐๐.๐ผ ๐ฃ๐๐ข๐ ๐ฌ๐๐๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ง๐๐ ๐๐ฃ ๐๐๐ก๐๐จ๐ฉ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ช๐จ๐ ๐๐๐ง๐ค๐จ๐จ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ค๐จ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐ญ๐ฅ๐๐ฃ๐จ๐โ ๐๐๐๐ ๐จ๐ฎ๐ก๐ก๐๐๐ก๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ช๐ฃ๐ฉ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐๐ก๐ค๐๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ ๐จ๐๐ฃ๐๐จ ๐จ๐๐๐ซ๐๐ง๐จ ๐๐ค๐ฌ๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ฃ๐๐จ ๐ค๐ ๐๐ค๐ฉ๐ ๐ข๐ค๐ง๐ฉ๐๐ก ๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ข๐ค๐ฃ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง ๐๐ก๐๐ ๐๏ฝก ๐๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐จ ๐๐ฃ ๐ช๐ฃ๐จ๐ฅ๐ค๐ ๐๐ฃ ๐ฅ๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ง๐๐๐ก๐ข๐จ ๐๐๐ฎ๐ค๐ฃ๐; ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฎ ๐ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฌ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐ง๐ค๐จ๐จ ๐๐๐งโ ๐ฃ๐ค๐ง ๐ฉ๐ค ๐๐๐ง๐ ๐๐๐จ๐ฉ ๐ ๐จ๐๐๐๐ค๐ฌ ๐ช๐ฅ๐ค๐ฃ ๐๐๐ง ๐๐ฉ๐๐๐ง๐๐๐ก ๐ฅ๐๐ฉ๐๏ฝก ๐๐๐ง ๐ฅ๐ค๐ฌ๐๐ง๐จโ ๐๐๐ฅ๐๐๐ก๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ช๐ฃ๐ง๐๐ซ๐๐ก๐๐ฃ๐ ๐๐๐ก๐๐ญ๐๐๐จโ ๐๐๐จ๐ฉ ๐ ๐ก๐ช๐ข๐๐ฃ๐ค๐ช๐จ ๐๐๐๐ง ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ ๐๐๐ก๐๐ฅ๐จ๐๐จ ๐๐ซ๐๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ง๐๐ซ๐๐จ๐ฉ ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐จ๏ฝก ๐๐๐ฉโ ๐๐ฃ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ซ๐๐ก๐ซ๐๐ฉ๐ฎ ๐๐๐ฅ๐ฉ๐๐จ ๐ค๐ ๐๐๐ง ๐๐ค๐จ๐ข๐๐ ๐๐๐ฏ๐ ๐ก๐๐๐จ ๐ ๐ข๐ฎ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐๐๐ฉ ๐ฉ๐ง๐๐ฃ๐จ๐๐๐ฃ๐๐จ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐ข๐๐๐ฃ๐๐ฉ๐ช๐๐ ๐ค๐ ๐๐๐ง ๐ข๐๐๐๐ฉ๏ฝก ๐ผ ๐พ๐๐ก๐๐จ๐ฉ๐๐๐ก ๐๐ฎ๐จ๐ฉ๐๐ง๐ฎ.{PJO x HP}โฆ
After the 3rd year Harry realized what Tom meant by "Not who he seems"โฆ
The times they are a-changin'... as James and Lily Potter move into their new home in Godric's Hollow, the Marauders are living apart for the first time since they were ickle firsties! And there's certainly an adjustment period to that... Not to mention this pesky Voldemort business - Regulus on the run from the Dark Lord, even as he searches for the answer to his burning question of what the bloody hell a horcrux is? Then there's the small matter of James Potter's resignation from the Ministry...Meanwhile, in 1993 - or 1994 the New Year turns over, Remus begins his work with James (no, not James - Harry!)in producing a patronus to protect against the dementors on the grounds at Hogwarts... And Sirius Black says that he isn't there to kill Harry and that things aren't what Remus has come to believe... But can Remus trust the old dog - even with his own broken heart?โฆ
***"Jadi, gue bukan tipe lo?"Zaira menggeleng."Terus, menurut lo, gue orangnya gimana?" Tanya Azzam, dia mengerutkan keningnya."Kamu? Ehmm, gimana yah? Kamu itu narsis, ngerasa diri yang paling sempurna padahal ga ada makhluk ciptaan Allah yang paling sempurna."Mendengar itu Azzam tertegun. Dia terlihat kecewa. Wajahnya menunduk menatap keramik yang ia injak.Zaira menghela nafas pelan. "Tapi, dibalik itu, kamu orangnya baik. Walaupun kamu kayak preman pasar tapi punya hati malaikat. Aku jadi inget kata-kata dari bahasa inggris.""Don't cover.. don't cover..." Zaira memejamkan mata mengingat pepatah dari bahasa inggris.Azzam tersenyum. "Don't judge a book by its cover." Sambung Azzam. Zaira tertawa kecil mengingat lemahnya dirinya terhadap bahasa inggris, walau ia unggul dalam bidang lainnya tapi tidak dengan bahasa inggris.Azzam juga ikut tertawa. Lelaki itu menunjuk pada pot bunga mawar dekat dengan Zaira."Lo liat mawar itu?" Tanya Azzam."Kenapa?" Mata Zaira menatap pot bunga mawar merah yang ditanam oleh Bundanya."Mawar itu indah, sama kayak lo. Dan gue, mau jadi duri yang ada di batang mawar itu, ngelindungin mawar itu dari para serangga." Azzam memasang wajah serius menatap Zaira dengan lekat."Walau gue bukan suami idaman lo, tapi gue tetep bakal jadi duri yang bakal selalu ngelindungin lo dari apapun." Lanjut Azzam.***Dia Azzam Athar Husein ketua dari geng yang bernama 'BlackFive' geng tersebut bukanlah geng motor hanya sebuah geng dengan sahabat-sahabatnya.***Note: Murni imajinasi author sendiri. (Jangan jiplak karya seseorang) โข mengandung kata-kata toxicโฆ
"You called for me professor? Is everything alright?" Harry asked."Yes, Potter. I have a job for you. And please call me Minerva.""Of course. What kind of job is it?" he asked, a little worried. Was everything alright?"No need to worry Potter. You see, 23 years ago in 1977, a mysterious teacher named Harry Parker taught Defense Against the Dark Arts for the school year."Harry blinked in confusion for a second before he realised where McGonagall was heading. "Professor? - I mean Minerva? are you saying --""Indeed Potter, that mysterious teacher was indeed you, who time travelled to the past."The boy who lived, the chosen one, the man who conquered. Ever since Harry defeated the infamous dark wizard, Lord Voldemort, he had become world-famous. Two years and four months after Voldemort's downfall, he was now a young man of 20 years who was working as an Auror. To everyone, Harry was a powerful wizard who easily overcame any hurdle. However, he was growing tired of his name and fame, which he felt he did not deserve. Deep down, he was simply an overloaded ministry worker who needed a break.This wish was surprisingly granted by Minerva McGonagall, his former Transfiguration professor, who was now Headmistress. On August 31st, he received an owl from her, urging him to meet her at Hogwarts immediately. It turned out that she had a peculiar, perilous but prodigious opportunity for him. His task was to travel through time, back to 1977 and apply for the Defence Against the Dark Arts teaching post at Hogwarts.Harry's job would not be nearly as easy as an average teacher's, since 1977 was the final year for the Marauders, Lily Evans, Snape and Regulus Black.How will Harry cope with seeing Dumbledore, Sirius, Remus and his parents alive? Will he be able to keep his identity secret? If Voldemort finds out, will Harry live?This is my first fanfic so please be kind to me and each other in the comments. Started: 12/02/2018Finished:~ RABravโฆ
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It was 28 June, 1979.The sky was bleak, just like the mood of Wizarding Britain. People were dying every second, innocent children were being dragged from their homes solely for their heritage, and so much blood was spilt that there was more blood than water in the soil.An 18 year old boy stood at the entrance of a cave, his hair swept back and drenched by the gusts of rain and wind. He was shivering because of the cold as the torrents threatened to knock him over, yet his feet remained planted on the ground.He was determined. He could do it.If his single act of bravery could help defeat He-Who-Must-Not-Be-Named, then he would die trying to do what was needed.STARTED: 13 March, 2022FINISHED: - My work is under copyright. I don't own the Harry Potter Universe, only the plot and original characters for this story. Please do not plagiarize. -โฆ
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Sveiki, tai aลก, Jessica. Man 15 metลณ. ล iuo metu gyvenu vienoje iลก Californijos traukiniลณ stoฤiลณ. Praeitฤ savaitฤ pastovios gyvenamosios vietos neturฤjau - prisiglausdavau kur pakliลซna: tai tarpuvartฤse, tai kur pakelฤse. Ar aลก benamฤ? Galima ir taip pasakyt. Bet aลก nesijauฤiu vargลกe. Man taip gerai. Tokฤฏ gyvenimฤ aลก pasirinkau pati. Dabar sฤdลพiu atsirฤmusi nugara ฤฏ kaลพkokiฤ betoninฤ sienฤ . Vaizdas aplink mane neฤฏkvepiantis: koks tuzinas cigareฤiลณ nuorลซkลณ, ลกalimais voliojasi tuลกฤias alaus butelis. Taip, taip, aลก rลซkau ir geriu... ล iandien, kaip ir visomis kitomis dienomis, alkoholio butelyje norฤjau paskandinti skausmฤ , o cigaretฤmis iลกrลซkyti visus savo jausmus (ir veikiausiai plauฤius), kad nieko nebejausฤiau... Tiesa, tai nepadeda... Pasibjaurฤjote mano gyvenimu??? Aลก ir pati kartais bjauriuosi... Taฤiau, kai papasakosiu savo gyvenimo istorijฤ , jลซs suprasite, kodฤl aลก bลซtent ฤia ir kฤ aลก ฤia veikiu. Suskamba telefonas. Tai JIS. Neatsiliepsiu. Ne! Ne! Ne! Taip, nors gyvenu varganai, taฤiau telefonฤ truiu - juk maลพa kas, gal netyฤia prireiks. Vฤl telefonas. ล ฤฏ kartฤ gavau sms: -Atleisk... Jessica? Ignoruoju. -Jess??? Grฤฏลพk namo, labai pasiilgau, kiekvienฤ vakarฤ dฤl tavฤs verkiu.... -Praลกau! Ir taip dar deลกimt ลพinuฤiลณ. -Nekenฤiu jo!!! Debilas, durnius, iลกdavikas!-garsiai surinku. Tikriausiai kiek per garsiai, nes ลกalimais sedฤjusi moฤiutฤ greitai pabฤga, o kiti pora ลพmoniลณ atsisuka ir tik pasukioja man pirลกtu ties smilkiniu. O kad jie ลพinotลณ, koks sunkus mano gyvenimas... Na, bet kฤ ฤia dลซsauti... Jei pasiseks ir aลก galutinai nenusigersiu, tai pabandysiu papasakoti savo visฤ istorijฤ . -Jess-โฆ