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The Garden of Ashes Ch. 7

Harry stood in the doorway, momentarily taken aback by the transformation of Daphne's spare bedroom. The furniture had been pushed against the walls, leaving the center of the room clear except for a complex series of runes drawn in what appeared to be silver paint across the hardwood floor. A modified Pensieve—smaller than the one in the Headmaster's office at Hogwarts, but unmistakable with its shimmering surface—sat on a low table near the center of the runic circle. Beside it, ...

Last Heir of Death Ch. 11

The disappearance of Tom Riddle had caused quite the stir initially.

For the first week, there were whispered conversations in corridors and concerned looks from professors. The Headmaster himself had conducted a brief investigation, questioning students who’d been seen with Tom in his final days. Harry had been among them, having been spotted with Riddle in the Restricted Section just days before he vanished.

“Did he mention anything unusual?” Dippet had asked, his concern ...

Harry Potter: Backstep Ch. 31

Harry stood on the balcony of his suite at the chateau, watching the sun climb higher. His mind was calm, fully focused on the task ahead. Today wasn’t about proving anything to the crowd or adding another title to his name. Today was about dealing with Dolohov.

“You’re up early,” Narcissa’s voice came as she walked over, joining him at the railing. Her arms wrapped around him from behind, their naked bodies pressing against each other. “Couldn’t sleep?”

“Slept f...

Aspirations Ch. 31

“What the fuck was this little shit doing here!?” Sirius exclaimed in a shocked whisper, his eyes roaming over Kreacher’s dead corpse with obvious distress.

Harry, however, could not tear his eyes off the locket.

At first glance, there was nothing odd about it apart from the foul magic, but his eyes widened when he noticed a certain detail.

The insignia of Slytherin was set into it in glittering green stones. It sat there innocently enough, but Harry couldn’t tear hi...

Emeralds and Ashes Ch. 35

Power and Control Ch. 28

The Web of Power Ch. 27

The Garden of Ashes Ch. 6

The emergency Apparition point at St. Mungo's flared with magic as Harry and Daphne materialized simultaneously, their wands already drawn. Unlike the hospital's public entrance through the abandoned department store, this arrival area was designed for medical emergencies and Auror response—a sterile white chamber with reinforced walls to contain any magical discharge from hasty Apparition.

"Fourth floor," Daphne said, immediately moving toward the door. Her professional demean...

Last Heir of Death Ch. 10

Harry Potter: Backstep Ch. 30

Harry sat in the drawing room of the chateau, nursing a glass of French wine he hadn't actually touched. Narcissa sat opposite him while Amelia stood by the window, looking out at the grounds below. Clarisse perched on the arm of the sofa, her fingers gently playing with the hair at the nape of his neck.

"He's going to try something," Amelia said, breaking the silence. "That display today wasn't just competitive aggression. It was a statement."

Harry set down his untouched wine, h...

Aspirations Ch. 30

A/N: All characters involved in this work are consenting adults. No underage characters have been used.

The moment the spinning of the apparition stopped, they were back on each other. Their lips collided in a hungry kiss, their hands fumbling with each other’s clothes.

Tonks was pleasantly surprised with how fiercely passionate a kisser he was as she kissed him heatedly while rubbing his cock over his clothes. Meanwhile, Harry did an easy work of her robes and her top, taking t...

Darker Than Gray Ch. 34

Susan remained close to Daphne, both offering and seeking comfort while they waited for Amelia to process what she had seen. Harry watched the Head of the DMLE carefully, noting the way her jaw tightened and her fists clenched as she stared at Marlene.

Finally, Amelia moved. She walked slowly back to her chair and sank into it, her usual composed demeanor barely holding up. When she looked up, her expression was a mixture of anger, determination, and deep sadness.

"Marlene," she s...

Power and Control Ch. 27

A/N: All characters involved in this work of fiction are consenting adults in their twenties.

The Mediterranean sun beat down mercilessly on the pristine beaches of Cannes, painting everything in shades of gold and azure. Harry adjusted his designer sunglasses and took another sip of his mojito, letting the cool mint and rum wash away the lingering taste of the morning's croissant. Three days in the French Riviera had been exactly what he needed after dealing with wizarding politics in ...

The Web of Power Ch. 26

A/N: All characters in this work are consenting adults. No underage characters are involved.

The marble floors of the corridor echoed with their footsteps as Harry and Fleur made their way toward the lifts, flanked by two French Aurors who had been assigned to escort them. The trial had ended less than an hour ago, and Harry stifled a smirk as he recalled Marcus Flint's final, knowing look before he was carted off like the cretin that he was.

"Monsieur Potter, Mademoiselle Delacou...

The Garden of Ashes Ch. 5

The gates of Greengrass Manor loomed before Harry, ornate wrought iron twisted into an elegant pattern of vines and flowers that belied their true purpose—a first line of magical defense. He could feel the wards humming, assessing him as he stood waiting. The estate sprawled behind the gates, a grand Georgian structure of pale stone set amid gardens too perfect to be maintained by anything but magic. Tall hedges and strategically placed willow trees ensured privacy from prying Muggle eyes.<...

Last Heir of Death Ch. 9

Three days had passed since Slughorn's gathering, and Nymeria found herself following Dorea through a series of corridors in an older section of Hogwarts. The tapestries here were more faded, the portraits more ancient and infrequent, and there was barely any footfall.

"Nearly there," Dorea said over her shoulder, her voice echoing slightly in the confined space. "This is one of the family's favorite spots when we need privacy for discussions."

They stopped before an unremarkable ...

Harry Potter: Backstep Ch. 29

A/N: All characters involved in this work of fiction are consenting adults in their twenties. No underage characters are depicted.

Harry pulled back from her forehead, his thumb catching the tear on her cheek. He wiped it away gently, his eyes locked on hers. Clarisse's breath still came in uneven gasps, her body humming from the aftermath of the most intense orgasm ever. However, she wasn’t a veela for nothing, and she recovered immediately.

She reached out, her fingers curling...

Aspirations Ch. 29 (Reposted)

A/N: All characters involved in this work are consenting adults. No underage characters are involved.

Harry politely pushed through the crowd at Flourish and Blotts, dodging excited witches and wizards who kept trying to shake his hand. This was his first outing in public since the second task, and people wanted to congratulate him for saving all three hostages.

He'd taken every opportunity to promote the lozenge, crediting it with his performance in the lake, and he could see it�...

Aspirations Ch. 29

A/N: All characters involved in this work of fiction are adults.

Harry politely pushed through the crowd at Flourish and Blotts, dodging excited witches and wizards who kept trying to shake his hand. This was his first outing in public since the second task, and people wanted to congratulate him for saving all three hostages.

He'd taken every opportunity to promote the lozenge, crediting it with his performance in the lake, and he could see it’d worked as intended.

"Mr. Po...

Emeralds and Ashes Ch. 34

The Room of Requirement had taken on the form of a spacious circular room with warm amber lighting that cast everything in a golden glow, and it looked perfect for their unique setting.

Three oversized armchairs were arranged in a triangle around a low table, but they'd been reformed in favor of the massive circular sofa that dominated the center. Plush cushions in deep emerald and rich burgundy were scattered across its surface, while a crackling fireplace provided both warmth and ambi...

Power and Control Ch. 26

A/N: All characters involved in this work of fiction are consenting adults.

The tavern reeked of stale butterbeer, grime, and sweat.

Ron Weasley tugged at his frayed robes, trying to make himself look presentable as he approached the large corner table where nearly a dozen wizards sat. Their faces were half-hidden in shadow, but their reputation preceded them. Everyone in the seedier parts of the wizarding world knew about Marcus Thornfield and his crew.

"Mr...

The Web of Power Ch. 25

A/N: All characters involved in this work of fiction are adults, i.e. above the ages of consent.

Harry didn't give anyone time to process. The stunner he cast hit Flint square in the chest, dropping him like a sack of potatoes, while thick ropes wound around his unconscious form.

"Merlin," the female prefect breathed, her face pale with shock.

Madame Maxime's enormous frame filled the doorway as she surveyed the scene, her expression thunderous. "Fleur! Are you 'urt?"

...

The Garden of Ashes Ch. 4

The Department of Mysteries was eerily quiet at this time of night. Harry's footsteps echoed through the circular entrance chamber as he waited for the walls to stop spinning. It had been years since he'd ventured this deep into the Ministry, and the memories that surfaced weren't pleasant ones. His hand instinctively moved to his chest, where the prophecy orb had once shattered, where Sirius had—

He shook his head. Now wasn't the time.

When the walls finally settled, a door dir...

Last Heir of Death Ch. 8

Eventually, practical concerns intruded. They had to return to their public personas, maintain the careful facade they'd constructed.

Nymeria slipped back to her own room while Harry showered, and they met again in the common room, properly dressed and appropriately distant.

"Sleep well?" Helena asked as they settled at one of the study tables.

"Well enough," Harry replied, accepting the cup of tea she offered. "Though I kept thinking about last night's conversation. Ancient...

Harry Potter: Backstep Ch. 28

A/N: All characters involved in this work of fiction are adults.

The heavy oak door of the chateau closed behind Antonin Dolohov with a soft thud. He barely had time to remove his formal robes before she appeared.

"Monsieur Dolohov," the veela caretaker purred, her voice dripping with desire. "You look... tense. Perhaps I could help you relax?"

Arielle was her name, if he recalled correctly. She stood in the doorway wearing little more than a silk robe that left nothing to t...

Aspirations Ch. 28

A/N: All characters involved in this work of fiction are adults (above the age of consent).

Harry’s grip on Rosie’s throat tightened just enough to make her gasp, her lips parting as he kissed her hard. Their tongues clashed in a messy, hungry kiss as Harry pressed her firmly against his front.

Katie’s hands roamed lower as she reached around, her fingers grazing the front of Harry’s trousers, teasing the growing bulge. She pressed herself closer, her brea...

The Garden of Ashes Ch. 3

The Minister for Magic's office had changed little since Kingsley Shacklebolt had taken the position ten years ago. Unlike his predecessors, who had decorated the grand room with ornate magical artifacts and self-aggrandizing portraits, Kingsley preferred functionality over ostentation. The walls remained a dignified navy blue, adorned only with a few magical maps that shifted and updated in real-time, tracking various magical disturbances across Britain. The massive oak desk—a centuries-ol...

Darker Than Gray Ch. 33

Susan hummed softly to herself as she floated through the corridors of Bones Manor, a small smile playing on her lips. The manor was quiet in the early afternoon light, sunbeams cutting through the tall windows and dancing across the polished wooden floors. It had been a little over twelve hours since New Year's Eve, about half a day since she, Harry, and Daphne had decided to try something most would consider utterly unconventional.

She hadn't felt this light in months, maybe years. It...

The Web of Power Ch. 24

Three days had passed since the public perception of Harry Potter did a classic 180, and he found himself busy perusing through a thick tome in the private room on third floor. It was evening, and Harry was waiting for Daphne and Regina to arrive from their classes.

The door opened quietly, and Daphne slipped inside first. Regina followed moments later, shutting the door behind her with a soft click. The wards came up immediately as Harry put the book aside.

"You look like you're ...

Last Heir of Death Ch. 7

A/N: All characters involved in this work are above the age of consent.

Saturday afternoon arrived crisp and clear, and the weather was perfect for flying.

Harry made his way to the Quidditch pitch with genuine excitement thrumming through his veins. It had been too long since he'd been on a broom, especially for a proper game of Quidditch, and he was very much looking forward to letting loose.

Charlus was already there with five other students, school brooms laid out on the...