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When James Potter uncovers a forgotten, dust-laden book hidden deep within Hogwarts’ Restricted Section, he never imagined it would be the legendary, long-lost journal of the Four Founders themselves. Follow the adventures of Godric Gryffindor, Rowena Ravenclaw, Helga Hufflepuff, and Salazar Slytherin, brought together by fate, bounded by destiny. In a time long before Hogwarts rose from the misty Highlands, before the Four Founders etched their legacy into the annals of magical history, there was the magical realm of Avalon, where Elves, Dwarves, Orcs, Therianthropes and all manner of magical creatures and races thrive. Nestled among enchanted forests, towering peaks, and ancient ruins lies Excalibur Magical Academy, a bastion of learning where the gifted and ambitious gather to hone their craft. Their untold journey will test them against rival witches and wizards, confront them with the forces of darkness, and an ancient evil long thought vanquished. This is the story of friendship, sacrifice, and the legacy of the four who would one day build the greatest school of magic the world has ever known and change the wizarding world forever. Before they were The Founders, they were The Marauders. Updates Saturdays Disclaimer: Harry Potter, The Wizarding World, and all associated characters are the property of J.K Rowling, Warner Bros., Bloomsbury Publishing and Scholastic Press. ~ On HIATUS - We'll be back on 5th September 2026

Transmigration is a very happy thing. Becoming a Demon King is an even happier thing. When two happy things come together, even becoming a girl should no longer be unacceptable—it should have been like this. Leticia thought she would be like her transmigrator predecessors, defeating everyone under heaven and opening a grand crystal palace. However, she encountered her lifelong nemesis, humanity’s Sword Saint. “How can there be such a pe*verted person! Are you even going to let people live!” Having her confidence dealt a devastating blow, Leticia shut herself away and ran to the human world to start slacking off. But why is the Sword Saint here too?

Every time I die, I am reborn in another world. And I meet strange beings.

Born as the twin brother of Lily Evans, Alder Evans would be thrust into a world on the brink of war, one that threatened to swallow his entire family. He must fight, for the price of failure was everything he held dear.

Is Happily Ever After even possible for Mia Lane and Timothy Barrett. Between Marriage, divorce, death, birth, comas, sabotage and the escapades of a couple precocious four year olds this story has it all. An ending for Meet My Brothers. Story begins at chapter 1090 for reference. There is one scene of domestic violence so far and a couple references to it off screen. There is one scene of violence against a minor though it doesn't get graphic and is not sexual in nature. Though it is a ways out from the beginning of the story.

[GGAD + HP + heavy headcanons + Agarth pretending to be weird and clueless] No CP for the protagonist. Romance is only between the two dads (GGAD). Everyone knows how the legendary Dark Lord Grindelwald lost to the radiant Albus Dumbledore and locked himself away in Nurmengard afterward. What fewer people know is that… in 1978, a kid appeared in Nurmengard. A kid who looks a little too much like Dumbledore. --- Agarth: “Dad, why didn’t you tell me Mom was a beautiful old lady with a mustache?” Grindelwald: “The word is handsome, Agarth.” Agarth: “Okay, but why didn’t you say she was a pretty little handsome guy, then?” When Dumbledore’s name appears in the Hogwarts admission book tied to a child… he shows up to deliver the letter personally. Only to find himself face to face with a child—boy? girl? gremlin?—with blue eyes, fiery red hair, and zero understanding of personal space. Agarth: “Mom, your beard looks amazing! Can I have it?” (rips it off magically) Agarth: “Look, Dad! Now your beard and Mom’s beard can be together forever. Like soulmates. Like me and chaos. Isn’t that romantic?” Dumbledore: (…) Grindelwald: (…help) This is the chaotic tale of a possibly schizophrenic child who may or may not have been born from magic, fire, and spite—now dead set on helping his dad win back his “mom.” Mostly daily life. Very little plot. A lot of weird, magical family drama.

He arrived in the body of a street grifter who died of a contested overdose in an 18th arrondissement stairwell and inherited the grandmother who believes her grandson came back changed. Yann Traoré now runs personas at forty-eight-hour intervals — disguise, voice, gait, handedness, accent, the full architecture of a borrowed identity — because the Pellegrini loyalist network kept operating for eight months after Pellegrini's arrest and Assane Diop builds for the audience. Yann builds for its absence. They do not use names on operations. Assane is the face. Yann is the infrastructure. Céline Moreau, the journalist who publishes the financial records, has the same source-cultivation instinct Yann uses, and it took her until chapter sixty-three to notice.

For centuries, the Noble and Most Ancient House of Black has stood as the dark bedrock of Magical Britain, imposing, lethal, and utterly dominating. Until the storm breaks over Number 12 Grimmauld Place. Vega Black is born into the grip of a storm. He is the eldest son of Orion and Walburga, but he is something far more significant to the established order. He is a Metamorphmagus, the first true shifter born to the bloodline in over five hundred years. As the First War looms, Vega must navigate a minefield of ancient alliances and deep, arcane magic. He must master the "Old Ways" that predate the Ministry, tame the volatile gift in his blood, and prepare for a war he has no idea is coming. Vega has no knowledge of the Harry Potter world and nature of the world he has been reborn in. Will he be the shield that saves his House? Or the falling star that burns it to ash?

High school detective Rho kaguya awoke in another dimension having being visited by truck kun. Seems like her universal counterpart, the other Rho kaguya who belonged to the other universe has died due to unforeseen circumstances. Just her luck...... she now has to fill in for her. Join Rho as she lives her new life as a hunter with the knowledge and brain of a 18 year old detective prodigy. (OC x Killua x gon x kurapika x chrollo x illumi x hisoka) (Note: all art shown in this novel is not mine, the credit all belongs to the original artists.)

Sophie Wexler transmigrated into a novel about The Galaxy, becoming the vicious, F-rank Healer-class cannon fodder. The original owner constantly caused trouble and made things difficult for the female lead, earning her the hatred of the entire internet. Upon transmigrating and seeing that everything had been ruined by the original owner, Sophie's only thought was: "What kind of nightmare start is this?!" To escape the original owner's fate, Sophie Wexler worked diligently, conducted herself conscientiously, stayed away from the male and female leads, compensated the soldiers harmed by the original owner, and strove to be a model citizen of The Galaxy, absolutely refusing to be the cannon fodder 'offed' by the Imperial Marshal! Broke and powerless, Sophie also had to support a man who'd been innocently dragged into the original owner's mess. She had no choice but to hustle. She started live streaming, became a masked singer, and held concerts. At first, netizens were scornful: 【Tsk, how good can she possibly sound?】 Later, the netizens were forced to eat their words. 【Damn, that's so good I'm on my knees!】 【What the hell, the violent episode of my Disorder Period has actually been soothed?!】 【The toxins in my Spiritual Sea have actually been eliminated!】 Her live streams went viral, the masked singer became a huge sensation, and tickets for her concerts were snapped up across The Galaxy. Sophie was content, thinking, "This time, I must have finally escaped the original owner's fate, right?" But what do you know, the man I've been doting on and supporting is actually the Imperial Marshal?! --- One day, Yancey Forrest came home to find that the boisterous person who was always claiming to be good to him was gone. His eyes darkened. Provoke me and then think you can leave? After catching her, Yancey traced his fingertips along Sophie's neck, smiling gently. "Why run?" Sophie trembled. "You... you're the Imperial Marshal?" His identity exposed, Yancey Forrest took her hand and slowly placed it on his own neck ring. "You know I won't kill you, don't you?"