《Harriet Potter and the avengers》Chapter 72
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Harriet POV
I wake up to loud noises and bangs. I get up and sway slightly before having a long drink of water. I rub my head slightly before opening the door and walking slowly towards the noise. I see the Malfoys, Tom, Remus, Sirius and several other death eaters and my soulmates. They seem to be arguing. I watch curiously.
"What's going on?" I ask looking at the group. They become silent immediately, turning towards me. "Oh thank god your ok." Pietro say's speeding past the group and right up in front of me. I take a step back in shock before smiling at him. "You remember me, right?" He asks with big puppy pleading eyes. Of course I remember him, he was part of the memory Tom saw yesterday after all.
"Yeah, Pietro isn't it?" I ask in an almost questioning tone. His smile glows brightly as he pulls me into a hug. "Yes! I knew I'd be the one you'd be most likely to remember." He says smugly before pulling back as I look over the group. I recognise almost everyone. "Oi back off you muggle she is still recovering!" Tom yells at Pietro.
"Or what?" Pietro asks pulling my back flush against his chest. Tom looks about ready to kill him. "Tom no hurting my soulmates." I say pointing down at him. He almost pouts but it was gone too quickly for me to be sure. "Pietro release Harriet she is still healing." Strange says as he stares us down. Pietro seems to give in and goes back over to the group. "How are you feeling little one?" Loki asks as he steps forward a bit, Wanda right behind him.
I don't remember them being this close. "I'm alright, my head is just pounding a bit." I say as I walk closer to the group. I start feeling a bit dizzy as I lean against the wall a bit. Remus and Sirius are watching me looking nervous. "Hey maybe you should sit down sweetheart." Tony says looking unsure.
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I shake my head. "No, I'm alright." I say quietly. I move away from the wall and closer to the group and then I feel my head pound and next thing I know are hands wrapped around me catching me before I hit the floor. I look up at an unfamiliar face. I squint my eyes did I forget him? "Got you, are you alright?" He asks me and I feel a familiar sting on my wrist. "Did I forget you?" I ask him confused.
He smiles at me, "Nope. Technically we haven't met yet but I've heard a lot about you little soulmate." He says. My eyes widen as I look at my wrist. "Peter Parker?" I say unsure as he smiles. "Yep now lets settle you down somewhere." He says as he stands up with me in his arms. I can't help the small blush as Tom leads the group to the living room. Peter sets me down next to him
"So what were you all talking about before I came out?" I ask the group. Tom looks away, avoiding my gaze. "Well Tom was kindly explaining to your soulmates why he can't trust them with you and why they couldn't see you." Sirius says with a slight smirk. "Snitch." Tom murmurs. I face palm. "Really Tom. I know your protective but they won't hurt me." I say to him. "Well I don't want them near you, you deserve better." Tom huffs out. I sigh, I'm not going to win this fight. Not while I'm this emotionally exhausted. So I glare at Tom as I cuddle into Peter.
(Sorry this took so long. I hope you enjoy.)
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William Drake, a modern day Illinois blacksmith, is no stranger to unusual orders, but the latest one is odder than most. He has been commissioned to create a sword of bizarre specifications, and the sword isn't the only thing that's strange. His customer, Markham, is definitely not a local, and balks at the bill. The sword is stolen by Markham, and William storms after him, finally retrieving the blade at the top of a rented Scottish tower. During the confrontation, William is transported, artifact in hand, to an alternate world called Wayland.Sly bartering demons, the Aos Si, wish to claim Wayland, as does a rival duke and his mage, Veddick. Meanwhile, a banished dieity, Credine, is seeking return to Wayland by using William as his unwilling avatar. Caught in a web between the three competing powers, William must unravel the mystery of the sword he has forged, stave off the encroaching god Credine and save the residents of Wayland from the god, the usurpation of the rival duke, and the Ao Si.
8 85The Oddity: The One Who Does Not Belong
A purple ball descended from the sky, a gift from the primordial dragons, granting many races of the world access to magic. Unfortunately, humans were not one of those. During the great war, the magicless humans were nothing more than fodder, meat shields. Until one day, their powers awakened. After the war, with the ability to now wield, fire, water, earth, wind, or lightning, powerful magicians gathered to build a safe haven for humans, the Kaldora Empire. Before the humans had magic, other races prospered with it. But, within their midst, there were... oddities. People with an affinity for two elements. Each one leaving some sort of disaster in their wake. Each one, not quite fit for this world. A young boy's family, killed in an accident, only he and his sister survived the night. After that, they were split up, each taken in by a different relative. It has been eight years since the flames engulfed his home and most of his family. With his magic powers finally showing itself, he goes off to a magic academy to better learn about his newfound powers. But as he grows, something else does as well. The voice inside his head, the thing that influences his thoughts, the monster that he wish was gone, the devil inside his heart. This is a tale about connections. NOTE: The story will be slow for many of the chapters and the time will also match it, ex: goes by day by day. The time mostly will be used for introducing and adding to characters. It won't pick up until somewhere in the twenties but there will be action and events earlier on such as the missions. Just a fair warning. Order of Phantasmal Architects
8 184Queen of Dragons
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8 226Saga of Fallen Kings, Book I: The Revenant Prince
The Philosopher King once conquered the known world, his power seemingly unlimited and his armies inexhaustible. Since that time his might has slowly unravelled, and his once steadfast empire has begun to crack, splinter and devour itself. In the isolated Southern Realms, where even magic has abandoned them, none of that matters. For years it has been filled with warring kingdoms, where as many kings die to the blade as to old age, and constant battles tear apart the land. When one such kingdom invades its old enemy, the King and his heir, Prince Caden, are killed. Unable to accept the loss of his family Prince Arian is broken, and when the Philosopher King stretches out his hand in aid, Arian takes it without a second thought. When Caden wakes from death, he's different. His eyes and soul have changed, and he finds a world filled with friends who no longer trust he's even human. Suddenly thrust onto the throne and indebted to the Philosopher King, Caden has no choice but to keep going - he must finish what his father started, and try to survive the machinations of the figure who now owns his fealty. Meanwhile something beyond death stirs for him, desiring nothing more than to drag him back into its embrace. Author's Note: This story used to be known as "A King of his Own", but after some consideration I have decided to rebrand it. The first reason is that I was growing increasingly dissatisfied with the title. The second is that I have come increasingly to view this story as a 'saga' containing multiple 'books' rather than one long, continuous publication, and as I did so I realized that as I was quickly getting to a point in the story where I wanted the first 'book' to end. This doesn't mean I'm going back on the things I said below - they're just going to continue in the next book of the Saga of Fallen Kings. :) Also, be aware that I do plan to edit this at some point. Though I take care to squash out any obvious errors when I proof-read, and do simple edits in that process, at some point I'm almost certainly going to do large edits that might significantly change parts of the story. Old author's notes: This started as a completely random writing session. There was no purpose or direction, but as I kept typing an entire world began to form in my mind that I knew I had to write about. My plan is to turn this story into a veritable medieval fantasy epic that spans an entire world, follows multiple character and storylines, and takes place over many years. The story has quite a grounded, almost 'realistic' start, but many more fantastical elements will be introduced, expanded upon and become central to the narrative. I have ideas for this story that make me genuinely excited and I hope you enjoy my work as much as I enjoy writing it, and join me on what will hopefully become a truly massive fantasy epic. If you do enjoy this story please consider following, rating and leaving a review. I'm also happy to answer any questions or comments you have. (Cover image is an edited version of free stock art found: here.)
8 205The devils journey
An old goblin sat at his death bed as he recalled the past with regret, his blurry old life on earth and the struggles and chance luck to survive, but this is the end and even though he knows it is he still wished to go back and be different. This is the tale of the old goblins 2nd or rather 3rd life and his journey from the weakest to the strongest to protect those he wishes and kill those who stand in his way. I do not own the cover message me if you want it removed, all credit to original cover owner
8 164The Novel's Extra's Extra
As a reader, Cristopher always looked for things that entertained him, didn't matter what the "critics" said, all that matters was his own opinion on the novel, so he started reading "The Novel's Extra", a webnovel that despicts an author who is transmigrated to his own novel. It was fun and all with its own good and bad points, really, one of his favorites novels at the end of the journey, and that's taking into account the little fact that he didn't have too many things he was able to enjoy, not in that empty shell that was called life for him... Why could someone be born like that? With a void inside, an endless void that slowly consumes oneself... But... for better or worse... everything changed one day, the same day he woke up to discover he had the same faith of the author whose novel he just finished reading, becoming an extra in a novel, becoming The novel's extra's extra... /Ok, now that's the description I thought of... first of all, for those of you who are reading this, if any, a few points I have to make clear: 1. I'm not an english native speaker, so if you find anything wrong in the text, please let me know, that would help me learn, and I would be thankful for that.2. I'm writting this out of pure "enjoyment", so while I'll try to be constant, I'll not make any promises.3. True reason why I'm writing this is because I'm going through a moderate to crippling depression right now (and no, is not because anything trully bad and horrendous happened to me, it seems to have something to do with my brain's malfuctioning, among other things), and doctors told me to try writing as I enjoy reading. So yeah, this is more like a self-help excercise, to keep myself distracted while trying to be safe from my self.4. I choose to make a fanfiction of "The Novel's Extra" as I don't trully know how to write, and because I really loved that webnovel, though there are some points I didn't particulary liked.5. If you see some (let's be clear, really much) self insertion on this series, well, that may be me trying to escape reality, to which I make an early warning and disclaimer, and also ask for forgiveness, as I said before, this is more of an excercise, so don't take it too serious.6. I'll be a slow writer, as I have to still check a few things from the novel, even when I've read it like 3 or 4 times already, and because I know shit about writing a novel or a series.7. If you get to enjoy this, then that's good, I would be glad about it, maybe even more motivated, but I don't really expect this to be any good. Thanks to you all who may, or may not, be reading this novel./
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