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Update. SPOILERS!!

I'm sorry guys. I might not be able to update today either. I hurt my back day before yesterday and its been really painful, I was feeling better in the morning but then I ended up getting injured ...

HPTD - CH 133 - Gaunt Let You Do That

The floorboards creaked as Dumbledore swept his wand across the warped patch the snakes had pointed out. Dust lifted, swirling like ash in the dim light.

Ben stepped forward and crouched besi...

HPTD - CH 132 - Real Estate’s a Bit Cursed

They Apparated with a whipcrack into a stretch of trees just outside a forgotten village.

Little Hangleton.

Ben blinked against the sudden shift in light and temperature. Gone ...

Punch Edgecombe In the Face.

Well, I initially wrote it as a joke when I posted Chapter 126 on Webnovel, but I ended up actually generating these.

HPTD - CH 131 - Socks for Rabbits and Stoats on Patrol

Ben stopped pacing and looked at Rita directly.

"Now, about my nephew."

She flinched.

"Those articles… rather vicious, don't you think? Painting him as some Dark Lord in trainin...

HPTD - CH 130 - Bugging Out (VERSION 2)

Ben wandered over like he'd forgotten something—a spoon, his morals, whatever.

He leaned against the wall, eyes on the beetle with its too-fancy markings and uncanny timing.

"Morning,...

HPTD - CH 130 - Bugging Out ( Version 1 )

-This is the original draft, it has been changed a lot in the Ver. 2 -

Ben wandered over like he'd forgotten something — a spoon, his morals, whatever.

He leaned against the wall, eye...

HPTD - CH 129 - Parseltongue and Paper Cuts

It had been a few days since his chat with Dumbledore. Predictably, there'd been no update on the whereabouts of the Gaunt ring. Not that Ben was in a rush. He wasn't exactly dying to find out what...

HPTD - CH 128 - Foresight and Firelight

"Seven," Dumbledore echoed, almost to himself. "Of course he would. A magically powerful number. Stable. Complete."

"Yeah, well," Ben muttered, "he wasn't exactly stable, was he?"

That ...

HPTD - CH 127 - A German and a Snake Walk into a Bar

Ben stopped right in front of Marietta's end of the bench. Several girls turned to look up, one of them smirking.

She looked up as he approached, took in the scowl, and gave a slow blink. "We...

HPTD - CH 126 - Glitter? I Hardly Know Her

The next morning in the Great Hall, it was unusually quiet when Ben strolled in.

Not silent—there was still the sound of forks clinking and owls fluttering overhead—but something was... o...

HPTD - CH 125 - Really? Tickling?

A wave of applause broke out. Even the sceptics leaned forward now. Marianne was grinning from ear to ear, nudging the fourth-year next to her.

"That's our Beater," she said proudly. "He hits...

HPTD - CH 124 - The Wand Grip of Victory (or Something Like That)

The Great Hall buzzed with morning chatter, clinking cutlery, and the faint hangover of too much butterbeer. Ben strolled in, looking suspiciously well-rested for someone who'd been passed a tankar...

Spoiler Alert!!

So, for the next chapter, I’m thinking of doing the Duelling Club scene. I was toying with the idea of having Ben acci...

HPTD - CH 123 - Quidditch: Now with Extra Violence

"ANOTHER GOAL FOR HUFFLEPUFF! That's sixty–ten!! Ravenclaw’s still trying to catch up, but looks like they’ve missed the bloody train!"

Lee Jordan's voice boomed across the stands just ...

HPTD - CH 222 - Corridor Diplomacy

“Hey! Wait up,” Ben called as the trio stormed out of the classroom.

They didn’t stop. Hermione was leading the charge, her tiny legs carrying her surprisingly fast.

Normally, Ben...

HPTD - CH 221 - Grilled and Giggling

Ben took a fish off the fire and handed one to Dumbledore on a stick. "So… what's an old man doing out this late? Trouble with the Board of Magical Carpets or something?"

Dumbledore gave a ...

HPTD - CH 220 - Revenge of the Pig

Breakfast at the Ravenclaw table was its usual mix of toast crumbs, half-read books, and students arguing over whether they had Herbology or Charms first. Somewhere between the porridge and the pum...

HPTD - CH 119 - HISSY

After the events in the Chamber, Ben was sure of one thing: he had some serious explaining to do.

That became abundantly clear when a Howler arrived at breakfast the next morning.

He di...

SPOILER ALERT!! POLL

Alright, guys, need a name for the lovely Basilisk. A poll would have been ideal, but...

HPTD - CH 118 - Hugs, Nargles, and Other Dangerous Things

Lee Jordan's voice boomed across the stadium, already several decibels too loud for this early in the morning.

"AND WE'RE OFF—Gryffindor charging in like they've had three Butterbeers for b...

HPTD - CH 117 - Toast Crimes and Newspaper Slimes

The Ravenclaw table buzzed with the low hum of chatter and clinking forks. Saturday mornings were usually slow, but not today. First match of the season: Gryffindor versus Slytherin. Half the castl...

Story direction.

So, would you guys like polls about the story direction? Like power-ups, love interests, story arcs, etc. I don't mind, but I feel like it would spoil the story for you guys. What do you think?

Need a Nickname for Marianne Fawcett

So, I noticed a lot of readers are still confused between Marianne Fawcett and Marietta Edgecombe. It was a mistake on my part, honestly, as I didn't realise when I created Marianne Fawcett. She's ...

NGL, Cho's mom is kinda...

What can I say? This is what I do instead of writing the next chapter. lol.

HPTD - CH 116 - Crying Over Pork Buns

Ben shoved his hands into his pockets as he strolled into the hospital wing.

Everyone was awake; he’d already treated them anyway. All Madam Pomfrey had to do was enervate them and fill the...

Dobby

Here are 'I don't know how many' images of Dobby being cute. Time to change your wallpapers.

HPTD - CH 115 - Freedom by Frills

The doors flew open hard enough to rattle the hinges.

Lucius Malfoy swept inside, his cane tapped sharply, like the floor had personally offended him. Ben could see fury barely caged behind p...

Lucius X Umbridge

There you go, Vick. Next up, Lucius X Dolores R18

SIKE.......

Guess what's about to happen in the next chapter

"Congratulations, you've won the prestigious Nothing Prize for correctly answering the most obscure and utterly irrelevant question! Nothing more fitting for such a truly remarkable achiev...