fred and hermione

Hermione gets tired of everything after the war. her relationship with Ron turned toxic her friends turned their backs on her the only ones that talk to or feel worried for her are the ones that didn't like her. she gets hit by a spell by Ron that sends her to different worlds. will she find love of pain?

The mysteries of the world unknown ,were only truth burying her behind the sin creek minute Vampires, werewolves, witches and angels, Tribrids. Nothing made perfect sense especially when reality didn't begin to describe the situation where trauma and human distrust had preyed on her life. Sin creek was raw evil. Hermione wanted to get out and pretty fast. But fate had adorned her with the finest, Jace Wayland, the only man who made her feel whole. Hermione did find him attractive, everything about him called to her and she was pretty sure the only way to overcome her desire was to sate it.... Her caged heart was losing guard, she was willing to let it go. However with her life on the hunt, uncertainty gave the ultimate description to everything.No room for life . No room for love. Just plenty of secrets, pretense , lies and death threats One thing was outright, Jace would never be just a page in the story she was remaking...at-least she wanted to believe in much more..

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After the fall of Lord Voldemort in 1981 by the hands of a baby Potter, the Wizarding World is in peace. Now, at the age of 11, Harry Potter is on his way to Hogwarts, but meets a boy his age that goes by the name Thomas Donovan, a boy who was an orphan until the age of 5. Thomas is a very kind, witty and charismatic boy who sticks up for his friends and is determined to prove to Harry and his friends that he is of no threat to them, especially after he is sorted into Slytherin! Follow Thomas and Harry's journey as they navigate their school lives and find out more about their pasts, presents and futures. Thomas will face hardships of trust, love and friendship where he will eventually find his place in this world. Disclaimer: I do NOT own Harry Potter or any other characters associated with the original fantasy series under the same name. I merely own my OC/s and anything related to them and the added on content of my own imagination. This is a FANFICTION for the book series originally written by non other than J.K. Rowling and it is also my first Fanfic on this app so please treat me well guys! Anywho enjoy reading the very first chapter! -trinikirito (A Hermione Granger x Male OC! Fanfiction)

In the wake of Gol D. Roger's execution, the world holds its breath. Pirates flood the seas. Marines tighten their grip. And in the forgotten South Blue, on an island so small it barely earns a dot on most maps, a sixteen-year-old boy with no devil fruit, no family name, and no special destiny decides to leave. His name is Kuroishi Ran. He wants one thing — absolute freedom. Not a throne. Not a title. Not the world's recognition. Just open water and no one above him. He boards a merchant ship heading east with a single bag, calloused hands, and four years of self-taught training behind him. No mentor. No crew. No plan beyond the direction. What he does have is something he can feel but cannot yet name — a heat in his chest that surfaces only when everything else runs out, when his body is past its limit and something deeper opens. The sea will teach him what it is. This is the story of a man who becomes a pirate not for treasure or glory but because the sea is the only place in the world where no one can tell him what he is. It is a story told in ports and storms and training sessions before dawn. In the people he meets and parts from and meets again years later when the sea has changed them both. In the slow, honest, brutal development of a power earned rather than granted. Ran will cross the South Blue. He will reach the Grand Line. He will build something from nothing, by will alone, and the world will eventually learn his name. But that is later. For now — he is sixteen, the ship is heading east, and the horizon keeps retreating the way horizons do. He follows it anyway.

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On the return of his hometown, Valentino discovers that his hometown has changed along with the turbulent decade of the 1960's. His family stuck in the violent past of World War 2 as well as the contemporary fear of the Vietnam War loom over him and his two brothers. However, fear comes in many forms.

A boy longing for revenge with blood-painted hands. He is a cold-blooded psychopath dressed in the glamorous clothes of a prince. In a planned attack on his 7th birthday, Prince Nicolas Gregory lost three important things, his friend Alisa, his innocence, and his memory of his merciless massacre of the culprits with a mysterious ability to conjure a sword. Attempting to fight his emptiness, he tries to live normally as a prince and fulfill his duties regardless of what his heart's cry is. But there are things that one tainted with blood cannot escape. With reminders popping out one after another and the continuous threat to his life, what will he do if his lost memory resurfaces. Will he once again wield the blades of revenge? Will he open his heart to the future? Or will he fall into deeper despair and follow the path of blood?

The day everything changed – and nothing made sense anymore

After being found and brought back by her wealthy family, Arabella Donovan has an unexpected awakening and discovers that the world she lives in is a mishmash of popular story tropes. Her eldest brother is the tragic guy in a melodramatic, angsty novel; Her second brother is the cannon fodder in an showbiz power-fantasy novel; Her third brother is the scapegoat who ends up with a criminal record in a doting teen romance; Her fourth sister is the vicious villainess in a 'real vs. fake heiress' story; And even her parents are just antagonistic background characters in some sweet, middle-aged romance. Arabella Donovan: This family is a complete collection of misfortunes. The word 'tragic' doesn't even begin to cover it. Her family, after hearing all of her inner thoughts: "..."