hermione is minister of magic fanfiction

Main World: Marvel Universe (where Black Gloom exists) Parallel Magic Worlds: Harry Potter, Fairy Tail, The Sorcerer's Apprentice, A Certain Magical Index, The Lord of the Rings, League of Legends, Fate, World of Warcraft, Cardcaptor Sakura, Merlin, Magical Girl Lyrical Nanoha, Dungeons & Dragons, Black Clover, Jackie Chan Adventures, etc. Special Ability: Periodically awakens a controllable clone in different magical worlds. Clones have no restrictions on gender or race. All clones and the main body share innate abilities, and their strength synergistically increases. The will is singular. ****** Support me and be 20 chapters ahead of webnovel: patreon.com/Draco_

Rowan Mercer was never meant to exist. Born in a covert mutant lab as Subject 757, he was engineered from the genes of Professor X and Magneto, then dismissed as a failure before he ever learned what he was capable of. His telepathy is faint, his magnetism weak, and the scientists who built him see him as little more than a disposable prototype. But Rowan is not alone in his own skin. The night he tries to sleep off another brutal training session, something in him fractures. His consciousness splits open, anchoring him to a second body in a different world entirely—an abused orphan in the shadows of Knockturn Alley, just days away from entering the wizarding world. Two bodies. Two lives. One mind. And then Rowan discovers the real impossibility: Every ability he trains in one world strengthens him in the other. Magic fuels mutation. Mutation fuels magic. And each new universe waiting beyond these two is another life ready to awaken. With X-23 preparing to lead a desperate escape, the wizarding world whispering of ancient power, and the multiverse itself unfolding like a map only he can read, Rowan begins to understand the truth: He isn’t a failed experiment. He is the blueprint for something the multiverse has never seen. A survivor. A weapon. A convergence. And the worlds that created him have no idea what he’s about to become.

In the vibrant world of Fairy Tail, Marco, a young mage with a knack for defying expectations, wields unconventional versions of Celestial Spirit Magic and Requip Magic. His signature moves, like the explosive Pegasus Meteor Fist and donning the Sagittarius Gold Cloth, leave traditionalists like Lucy and Erza baffled, as they challenge the very definitions of their magic. His unique magical approach, bolstered by the mysterious Saint System that grants him powerful abilities like the Gold Cloth, sets him apart as a prodigy with ambitions to lead Fairy Tail one day. My name is Marco, and I’m in Fairy Tail. My specialties are [Celestial Spirit Magic] and [Requip Magic]. Marco: My Celestial Spirit Magic is—[Pegasus Meteor Fist]! Lucy (freaking out): That is NOT [Celestial Spirit Magic]! Celestial Spirit King (sternly): I agree with Lucy. Marco: My Requip Magic is—[Sagittarius Gold Cloth]! Erza (freaking out): That is NOT [Requip Magic]! Armor Shop Owner (sternly): I agree with Erza. Marco (confused): Is Pegasus not a Celestial Spirit? Is equipping a Gold Cloth not considered requip? One punch sends the Magic Dream flying, two punches destroy the Black Dragon. Do you even understand the weight behind "Burn! My Cosmo!"?

Fairy Tail Magic Guild: I Stole It From My Sleepwalking

Veteran duelist Miles transmigrated and woke up in the Spirit Continent, a world where dueling reigns supreme above all else. Staring at an environment where Axe Raiders hack each other to pieces, Miles originally thought it would be easy to become the Duel King of this world. But the reality? "Since you lost your physical body before transmigrating, you can only exist in spirit form, possessing someone else." "Women only slow down my card plays!" Miles grumbled. "But why... why have I ended up as the dueling spirit behind a bunch of girls?!" Aisha said, "I Normal Summon Mokey Mokey in Attack Position." "Are you stupid? Why would you summon a 300 Attack vanilla in Attack Position?!" ... Disclaimer: All rights to the original content belong to their respective creators. Title: 打牌吧！ 在剑与魔法的异世界 Author: 摸鱼阿唯 ... NOTE: TS/GENDER BENDER ... 7-10/week BONUS CHAPS 「+1 in each stage, resets each Sunday」 「100〡200〡250〡300〡400」

They thought Tatsuya Shiba was the peak. They were wrong. When a mysterious boy from the Mitsuya Clan transfers into First High, the entire school system begins to collapse. He doesn’t follow rules. He doesn’t need CADs. He doesn’t even show up on the detection radar. They call him The Untouchable, a being no spell can affect, no heart can ignore. Even Miyuki hesitates. Even Lina breaks protocol. Even Tatsuya... watches from the shadows. And as buried truths begin to resurface, the world will soon learn: Magic was never the strongest force in this world, he is. Tags: #MahoukaFanfic #OCProtagonist #HiddenPower #DarkMystery #HighSchoolMagicWar #TatsuyaVsOC #SupernaturalThriller ------------------------- If you’d like to support my work, check out my: patreon.com/Greyhounds

After waking up in an anime multiverse, Fujiwara Toru unlocked the ultimate cheat: [Career & Love System]. The rules are simple (kind of): Love Route: Make key heroines fall genuinely in love with you? +Skill Points. Career Route: Rise through Japan’s political ranks and become Prime Minister? Unlock the final reward. Toru thought he had this game figured out. Charm the girls, climb the ranks, roll credits. But no one warned him about supernatural yandere ghost girls… or assassination attempts during political speeches. Survival Tip: What do you need to become the PM? A custom bulletproof vest, a helmet that guards your neck, and bulletproof glass on all sides when giving speeches.

Black Clover: Replication Magic The center of the royal capital lies in ruins. Amid the burning remnants of shattered walls, Yuuki stands surrounded by the captains of the Nine Magic Knight Squads. “Failures have no right to become leaders.” “Allow me to reintroduce myself. Yuuki, the second-generation leader of the Eye of The Midnight Sun.” Clutching his silver grimoire, Yuuki smiles faintly and bows with the refined grace of a noble toward the nine Magic Knight captains. So I'll set some Powerstone goals, once they get reached I'll upload an extra chapter. 20 powerstones = 1 extra chapter 50 powerstones + 1 extra chapter 100 powerstones + 1 extra chapter I'll also chip in an extra chapter every five reviews or so Read up to 50 chapters ahead@ patreon.com/AminaSims

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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?"