realism

The summer after her fourth year is the worst one yet and Harry knows with grim certainty that her Uncle is going to kill her before she can even reach her fifteenth birthday. So she leaves. Finds herself by the edge of an forest - knows that no one is going to look for her out there. And she's content on her own - finds the rhythm of survival. Learns. She knows that the day she meets Nagini that she should have left. She's had dreams looking out from those exact slitted pupils - knows that she puts her life in danger every day she stays with Voldemort's familiar. But it's hard to be scared when Nagini huffs about her 'silly speaker' and complain about him working too hard and praises him for his toasty winter bed. But then, it's not Harry Potter who Tom meets that day in the clearing. It's Nagini's 'Little Wolf' - and that changes everything.

Voldemort had been unable to kill her countless times, her uncles who had passively and actively tried to get rid of her neither, the Cerberus, the basilisk, the acromantulas, the dragon, the Inferi, Nagini… Nothing had been able to. A simple marble staircase had killed her. Contrary to what she might have speculated, she didn't encounter anyone on the other side of the mystical veil where all living mortals, she didn't know why, thought someone awaited them once dead. Reviving in a new dimension, after everything she had experienced in her 120 years of life as a witch, didn't surprise her too much. Realizing that she had a twin brother and that she was in a ninja village was something very different. Luckily, she was cured of fright. The only thing she could do was live her new life, take care of her brother and wreak havoc as a ninja of the Hidden Leaf Village. After all, who was she to say no to that new opportunity from fate? Translation to Portuguese by SofiaVasconcelos418: www.wattpad.com/1456061070-harriet-potter-e-a-escada-que-a-matou-capítulo-01

Voldemort hadn't been able to kill her countless times, nor had her relatives who had tried to get rid of her both passively and actively. The Cerberus, the Basilisk, the Acromantulas, the dragon, the Inferi, Nagini… None of them had been capable. She had been killed by a simple marble staircase. Contrary to what she might have speculated, she didn't encounter anyone on the other side of the mystical veil where all living mortals, for some reason, thought someone awaited them once they died. Being revived in a new dimension, after all she had experienced in her 120 years of life as a witch, didn't surprise her too much. Realizing she had a twin brother and that she was in a ninja village was something very different. Fortunately, she was unshakable. The only thing she could do was live her new life, take care of her brother, and excel as a ninja of the Hidden Leaf Village. After all, who was she to say no to this new opportunity from fate? Translation to Portuguese by SofiaVasconcelos418: www.wattpad.com/1456061070-harriet-potter-e-a-escada-que-a-matou-cap%C3%ADtulo-01

It's a time of change. Hugo is starting Hogwarts, Rose has made friends with Scorpius Malfoy, and Ron is...just the same as ever. Hermione is tired, harried, and her marriage is falling apart when she speaks to Draco Malfoy for the first time in decades, thanks to their children's friendship. And Malfoy - ostensibly estranged from Astoria - inviting her to lunch, and sending her flowers, isn't helping matters. Things swiftly threaten to spiral out of Hermione's control. An epilogue-compliant, medium burn fic that follows Hermione through the trials and tribulations of middle-aged life; work, separation, and motherhood, and falling in love. Featuring lots of flirting, semi-infidelity (they're separated but not divorced, and it gets a little messy,) Draco embracing Muggle technology, the use of Victorian flower language, a smidgen of violence, and eventually, rather a lot of very explicit sex.

The rules are pretty simple. Whoever's birthday it is gets whatever they want, no questions asked. A bi-annual sex treaty. It's the perfect answer to getting rid of all of that pent up angst, leftover desire and sexual frustration they feel for each other. And seriously, it'll be fine. There's no way anyone can be manipulated or end up with their feelings hurt or anything like that. Granted, friends-with-benefits has a bad rep, but how could this possibly go wrong? They've got it all planned out.

You gave me a tight smile when you caught me staring; your cheeks bunched into strained parenthesis. You hated when I looked at you like that, like a puzzle to solve. But I knew how hard you were trying, how even if you didn’t know what to say you always did something. That was enough for me; I thought we would be all right, Draco. Six years after the war, Hermione parents are dying and her marriage to Draco is crumbling. Nothing seems logical in her life anymore. Her healer tells her to start writing about it, so she does, as a way to figure things out, and remind herself along the way.

“I am done,” Tony said slowly, empathically, “with letting people take free shots at me and mine. With holding back to be ‘the bigger man’, ‘the better man’. I am done, Pepper.” Or: part two of my time travel series, where Tony dies in Syberia and wakes up in the past, in Afghanistan. And he promises himself to do this better, this time. Would recommend reading part 1 first.

"That's Evelyn, but she prefers Eve." Dale spoke from behind us. "She doesn't say much. Maybe you'll get to hear her voice someday." Evelyn Rider's light step and silent disposition have served her well during these dangerous times, but the dead aren't the only ones who won't hear her coming. -Complete BE ADVISED: Trigger warnings are NOT posted on individual chapters, they are only mentioned in the overall tagging and some may have been forgotten. Please read carefully and if you notice a missing tags, especially trigger-warnings, please comment so they can be added. Cross-posted on wattpad:https://www.wattpad.com/story/83259522-sneaky