ASTTH 46 back up files
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2025-12-19 08:56:24 +0000 UTC View Post
Chapter 46:
– Skidmark –
The air in the Merchants’ makeshift command center—a water-stained, mold-eating basement of a condemned building deep within the armpit of Brockton Bay’s railyards—smelled like battery acid, stale piss, and motor oil.
But to Skidmark, it smelled like victory!
He sat slumped in a leather executive chair that he’d scavenged from a dumpster behind a Brandish’s law firm, the upholstery slashed...
2025-12-19 08:52:16 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 17:
– Amara –
I couldn’t keep the grin off my face.
It stretched wide and feral across the plain, unremarkable features of Heather Potter which was a sharp contrast to the dull, timid girl I was supposed to be.
My black wand was steady in my hand, pointing directly at the center of James Potter Junior’s chest, humming with a dark, eager energy that begged to be released.
Opposite me, my so-called twin ...
2025-12-17 23:30:29 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 127:
– Haru –
For some reason, Master Makarov Dreyar didn't seem particularly pleased with me as we stepped out through the double doors of the Magic Council’s regional detention center.
The mid-morning sun of Magnolia shined down on us. Beside me, Mavis Vermillion hissed like a vampire exposed to holy water, throwing a small arm over her eyes to shield them from the glare. Her long, pale-blonde hair was a frizzy disaster, and ...
2025-12-16 06:41:18 +0000 UTC View Posthere are the extra files incase the bots go crazy
2025-12-14 08:01:15 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 38:
– Rosseweisse –
Rossweisse shifted her weight on the hard, enchanted wood of the stadium bench, the cold Scottish wind whipping strands of her long, silver hair across her face. She tucked the silken locks behind a delicate ear, her sharp blue eyes scanning the massive, circular enclosure that had been erected on the Hogwarts grounds.
It was an impressive structure, humming with layers of protective wards that tingled a...
2025-12-14 07:59:30 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 16 (~10k words):
– Amara –
Diagon Alley had descended into absolute, beautiful chaos.
The air itself seemed to scream as the cobblestones beneath my boots cracked and liquified under the sheer intensity of the magical onslaught. It wasn’t just a battle anymore, it was a slaughter, a masterclass in devastation that I was orchestrating alongside the maddest witch in Britain. The darkness of the night was torn apart by blinding fl...
2025-12-11 09:32:58 +0000 UTC View PostThere is some R-18 in this chapter.
2025-12-10 03:51:19 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 125:
– Haru –
…A few hours earlier, before Mavis got dragged off by Kunou.
I called on my Ultimate Skill for the second time today as I focused on the crystal in front of me containing the unresponsive body of Mavis Vermillion.
Mavis’s body was a contradiction, a paradox wrapped in crystal that my senses struggled to reconcile for a fraction of a second before my Ultimate Skill, ...
2025-12-07 01:02:07 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 124:
– Haru –
“This is boring as shite!” a shivering Hufflepuff student muttered nearby, huddling deeper into his black and yellow scarf.
My ten golden fox tails twitching with irritation behind me. I completely agreed with the random student. We were standing on the banks of the Black Lake in the dead of the Scottish winter. The Second Task of the Triwizard Tournament had kicked off five minutes ago, and honestly? It was the...
2025-12-05 07:41:17 +0000 UTC View PostI updated the R-18 scene at the end.
2025-12-03 02:52:37 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 44:
– Silas –
The echoes of the sickening crunch that had ended the lives of God and Lucifer still reverberated through the air, a grim reminder of just how fragile even the mightiest beings were in the face of the apocalypse.
I was hovering there in my colossal dragon form, wings beating against the stagnant air of the Underworld, my heart pounding a rhythm against my ribs that felt like a war drum. My instincts were screaming a...
2025-12-01 21:30:03 +0000 UTC View PostChapter 15:
– Amara –
My head was still buzzing as I started threading my way through the club.
The Cauldron’s Kiss felt even louder tonight—like the music had crawled inside my bones and decided to set up shop there. Bass thumped up through the soles of my stilettos, rattling my ribs and humming along my spine.
The dance floor was a writhing knot of bodies. I slipped into the flow of it, dodging between sweaty backs and ...
2025-11-30 06:17:57 +0000 UTC View PostHello, everyone! Here’s the latest chap
2025-11-26 06:28:16 +0000 UTC View Post