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Harry Potter: Backstep Ch. 22

A/N: All characters involved in explicit situations are over the age of 20.

Harry’s eyes widened, a slow smirk spreading across his face, as he was pushed further up the bed. The audacity of these women! He loved it. He leaned back against the plush headboard, his hands splayed on either side as he took in the view before him. Amelia, with her fiery red hair cascading down her shoulders, and Narcissa, the cool blonde vixen, kneeling in perfect symmetry in front of him...

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Aspirations Ch. 22

The Great Hall buzzed with the usual morning activity, with students excitedly talking about the hottest topic available, and a ripple of silence enveloped the hall as Harry strode in for breakfast the next day. He nonchalantly made his way over to the Gryffindor table where his Quidditch teammates were already sitting in their usual spot.

The faintest of smirks played on his lips as he glanced at Daphne and Tracey on the Slytherin table before eyeing Fleur discreetly who gave him a sau...

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Last Heir of Death Ch. 1

The morning sunlight crept through the windows of 12 Grimmauld Place, casting a warm glow across the master bedroom where Harry Potter lay awake, his emerald eyes fixed upon the ornate ceiling above. The house had changed dramatically since he’d inherited it years ago. Earlier, it was the perfect example of dark pureblood supremacy but it had been transformed into a cozy home that reflected none of its dark history.

The heads of house-elves and the screaming portrait of Walburga Black...

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A Christmas Rediscovery Ch. 2

The rays of sunlight filtered through the frosted windows of The Gingerbread Cottage, illuminating the polished wooden beams and jars of sweets lining the shelves.

The bell above the door jingled softly as Harry stepped in, brushing snow from his scarf and shoulders. The warmth of the bakery wrapped around him like a comforting embrace, and the air was, as usual, rich with the scent of cinnamon and freshly baked bread.

Grace was at the counter, carefully arranging a fresh batch of...

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Power and Control Ch. 21

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The Web of Power Ch. 18

It's been a few weeks now since Patreon has started to flag NSFW works erroneously. I thought it would resolve itself but no, there's been no change. Posts are archived, I have to bother talking to them, and then they allow it. It's hectic.

That's why, from now on, I'll be uploading the PDF files for all new chapters. Sorry if you preferred to read it here directly instead of downloading, but my hands are tied.

This way, I don't believe I would have to cut back on any kind of to...

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Harry Potter: Backstep Ch. 21

The moment the portkey’s magic released its grip, Harry briskly began walking forward alongside Narcissa and Amelia as the ground closed in. They landed in an elegant, marble-floored atrium, its domed ceiling painted with moving constellations that shimmered with silver and gold light. The air was warm and carried the faint scent of lavender, mingling with a distant hum of magic.

A group of officials awaited them, dressed in tailored robes of deep blue embroidered with the golden cres...

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Aspirations Ch. 21

Note: All characters depicted in explicit situations are over the age of consent.

The dark, murky depths of the Black Lake kept growing ominous around them as Harry and Fleur remained locked in a passionate embrace, their bodies joined in the most intimate of ways. The pleasant tingle that kept shooting through Fleur’s core made her shiver even though the lozenge was hard at work, dispelling any hint of cold from her body. However, that was where it reached its limit,...

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A Christmas Rediscovery Ch. 1

Poll winner at the end of 48 hours: Harry/Daphne (smut but with story), so here it is!

-Break-

The wind whistled through the pines as Harry trudged up the narrow path leading into Evergreen. His boots crunched against the snow-packed road, his breath misting in the crisp winter air. He had apparated to the outskirts of the village and made the rest of the journey on foot, a deliberate choice on his part to avoid drawing attention. The emerald ring on his index fin...

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Emeralds and Ashes Ch. 31

The tension in Harry’s chest began to ebb as he descended the Grand Staircase, his mind set on the one place he could find solace tonight. The Marauder’s Map tucked in his robes had guided him well, its ink tracing out the familiar routes to the Slytherin dormitories. Under his Invisibility Cloak, he moved soundlessly, avoiding both students and patrolling professors with practiced ease. His mind churned, but the thought of Narcissa and Bellatrix awaiting him steadied his tumultuous thoug...

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Power and Control Ch. 20

The air was thick with lust and arousal, mixing with the scent of expensive whiskey that lay forgotten on the small table as Harry and Bella collided in a heated kiss, their lips slamming ferociously. Their bodies were flush against each other, with only thin layers of clothing separating them.

Their lips moved in perfect sync, their tongues rolling about as they kissed. Bella had her hands in his hair, pulling him closer against herself while Harry held her by her pert arse, his finger...

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The Web of Power Ch. 17

They roughly pulled away from each other, their eyes locked intensely as they stepped back until their backs were to adjacent walls in the corner of the room.

Harry’s heart pounded in his chest as he leaned against the wall, his eyes locked onto Daphne's. The air between them crackled with tension, a palpable force that had been building for weeks, growing with each stolen glance, each brush of their hands, each whispered word, and each voyeuristic session. His enhanced body could fee...

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Harry Potter: Backstep Ch. 20

“I… I won’t be able to join you in France,” Septima rasped out, but even as she said it, she felt the words sticking in her throat. She had prepared for it—the excuse, and she had even practiced it. However, now that she was here, it felt hollow and fragile, and as she saw the look on his face, she felt her composure shatter.

Narcissa’s face drew in a frown of disappointment, and she did not shy away in conveying it to the other woman, albeit silently, and Septima could only...

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Christmas One-Shot - Choose the Pairing!

Hey fellow fans! 🎄✨

This is kinda a poll, but with a different style of voting system, and all of you guys are eligible to vote.

I'm planning to write a Harry Potter Christmas-themed one-shot, and I want YOU to decide on the pairing and content style. Here's how we'll make this fun and fair:

How to Participate: 

1. Suggest a Pairing: Comment with your preferred beauty to pair with Harry. 

2. Smut Preference: Indic...

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Aspirations Ch. 20

The noon sun hung high over the still surface of Hogwarts Lake, its golden rays breaking through the thinning morning mist that lingered along the shoreline. The lake was silent, with small waves and ripples on its surface as it reflected the imposing stone walls of the castle and the shadowy outline of the Forbidden Forest beyond.

A thrum of excitement filled the air as a crowd of students and visitors gathered near the water’s edge, slowly making their way to the already occupied st...

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Darker Than Gray Ch. 30

The rest of the day passed in a blur as Marlene regaled Harry with tales of her school days, her laughter ringing through the cozy sitting room like a melody. For once, Daphne saw something rare on Harry’s face—a look of genuine wonder, his green eyes alight with curiosity as he soaked in everything her mother had to say, hanging on her every word like a child discovering magic for the first time.

"—and then, of course, Minerva caught them in the act," Marlene said, barely able to...

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Power and Control Ch. 19

The French Ministry of Magic, housed in the resplendent Palais des Lumières, was the epitome of elegance as Harry stepped out of the grand golden fireplace in its arrival hall. As he brushed the soot from the hem of his dark robes, his sharp green eyes swept across the room, taking in the grandeur of the space with a quiet appreciation.

Despite the hustle of witches and wizards bustling through the hall, his arrival expectedly did not go unnoticed. Heads turned at once, and it did not ...

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Emeralds and Ashes Ch. 30

Voldemort’s lips stretched into a terrible smile, his eyes sharp and predatory, filled with malice. Anyone who saw could hardly believe such a handsome face could morph into something so evil.

He cast a slow, penetrating gaze across the dim room, his crimson eyes gleaming with cold satisfaction. "The Ministry believes they have won a great victory," he hissed, his voice barely louder than a whisper, yet carrying enough venom to make even his most loyal followers shudder. "They grow co...

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The Web of Power Ch. 16

Harry Potter stood alone by the cliff overlooking the Shrieking shack, his eyes trained on the infamous hovel in the distance. Distant chatter and laughter streaked in from the village as he basked in the solitude, finally away from all the crowd. The edge of the Forbidden Forest was to his right, its foliage dark and ominous even during daytime.

He closed his eyes, letting out a contented sigh as he enjoyed the momentary peace. He could hear the sound of crunching leaves growing louder...

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Harry Potter: Backstep Ch. 19

Bellatrix smirked up at him with challenge and lust battling it out in her violet orbs, and Harry gave her a winning smirk.

“I’d like to use the restroom. Mind showing me the way?”

“Can’t find it on your own?” Harry teased but obliged, taking her hand and leading her to the side where he saw the sign. The restrooms were at the lower level and together, they walked down the stairs.

Harry stopped outside the passageway and with a teasing smirk, Bellatrix walked awa...

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Aspirations Ch. 19

When Harry woke up on the morning of the second task, it was to an empty bed, and he felt a distinct cold against his skin. His brows furrowed as he slowly roused himself, sitting on the bed. He yawned, blinking back the moisture in his eyes, and as his eyes darted around in curiosity, he noticed a folded piece of parchment sitting on the table beside him.

Frowning, he reached out and picked it up, and as he read, he let out a small sigh.

“Well, that explains why she’s not her...

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Darker Than Gray Ch. 29

“Daphne’s father is Sirius Black.”

Harry’s brows furrowed at the name, his emerald eyes faraway as he gazed intently at the intricate carvings woven into the carpet beneath his feet. He searched through his memories, trying to recall if he’d ever heard the name. Unfortunately, he did not, and he turned to Marlene, shaking his head slightly.

“I don’t recognize the name…” Harry remarked.

Marlene’s face softened with understanding and she offered him a gentl...

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Emeralds and Ashes Ch. 29

The torchlight flickered ominously along the ancient stone walls of Hogwarts as curfew approached. The pathway to the dungeons, strewn with shadowy alcoves, was enveloped in an eerie silence, with only the sound of footsteps echoing around.

Severus Snape, clad in his Hogwarts uniform and his black robes billowing behind him, strode purposefully towards the Slytherin Common Room. His mind churned with a tempest of emotions – anger, discontent, and even the bitter sense of betrayal. The...

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Power and Control Ch. 18

The President’s office was bathed in the soft, late evening glow, casting long shadows across the polished mahogany desk in the center of the room. Mere minutes ago, the office had been filled with high-ranked members of the club and a certain beater’s entourage who all had come together to finalize the signing.

Harry leaned back in his chair, his fingers steepled in front of him, as he gazed at his dear secretary seated right opposite him. He watched her closely, his lips quirked i...

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The Web of Power Ch. 15

The days that followed the Great Hall incident had Hogwarts buzzing. Everywhere one looked, students were found whispering amongst themselves as they discussed the fallout of the scheme Malfoy had concocted to humiliate Harry Potter, only to have the tables turned on him. The incident had left a mark on everyone, and not only the physical kind.

No one could truly stop talking about it –the badges, the shock, and the fact that Draco Malfoy and a huge chunk of Hogwarts’ student body h...

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Harry Potter: Backstep Ch. 18

The soft, pale light of early morning filtered through the heavy curtains of Harry’s bedroom at Hogwarts. The room mimicked the environment from outside, and a gentle breeze from the fake window carried the scent of dew-kissed grass from the fresh morning into the room, stirring the air just enough to ruffle Narcissa’s silken blonde hair as she slept. Her head rested on Harry’s chest; her breath warm against his skin.

Harry’s arm was draped protectively around her as he held her...

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Aspirations Ch. 18

The biting cold stung Harry’s cheeks as he made his way across the frost-covered grounds of Hogwarts. His breath came out in soft clouds, the freezing air making it visible with every exhale. The weak winter sun barely peeked through the thick, grey clouds, casting only a dim, silvery light over the landscape. The snow crunched softly underfoot as he walked, and he could feel the chill working its way into his bones despite his warming charm. He reapplied it quickly, pulling his cloak tight...

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Darker Than Gray Ch. 28

Harry had given Dobby the freedom he sorely deserved, but his task was not over yet. It had been a couple of days since he had freed the elf, and Dobby had been happily at work without even bonding with Harry. He watched on with an amused quirk on his lips as the elf went about cleaning the massive garden outside, leaving no stone unturned, and with a smile, he summoned him.

"Dobby," he began, his voice filled with warmth, "I know you’ve been wearing those old rags for far too long. B...

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Emeralds and Ashes Ch. 28

A group of students sat in front of the fireplace in the Gryffindor common room, the warmth doing little to dispel the cold atmosphere that permeated the castle. The events outside had shaken every person inside, the news that trickled in making them struggle to find anything positive in recent developments.

James’ eyes were dark with concern as he ran a hand through his perpetually messy black hair. "I can't believe it's come to this," he said, his voice barely above a whisper. "Usin...

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Power and Control Ch. 17

The floo flared a brilliant shade of emerald green and Harry was the first to step out. Hermione’s eyes widened when she saw where they were and she whirled to face him, finding him smirking at her.

“Surprised? Don’t be. You should’ve guessed this would happen,” Harry remarked casually as he walked around, his eyes darting around. “Pretty fine job you’ve done with this place.”

“W-What are we doing here?” She asked searchingly. At his raised eyebrow, she added a...

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