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HP356- Are You Sure?

Moody turned sharply, his wooden leg thudding heavily against the floor as he marched toward the staff table. The students nearby waited until he was out of earshot before murmurs spread through th...

M84- A Little Vacation

The party was just a small scene. Nero didn’t consider it important in the grander scheme of things. The mercenaries were nothing more than hired guns meant to stir up trouble for Warren, probabl...

HP355- Reaction

The next morning, word had already spread across the castle about Harry’s impromptu lesson in mental defense the night before. By the time he entered the Great Hall for breakfast, conversations w...

HP354- My People

At this time, the door burst open, and in strode Professor McGonagall, her lips pressed into a thin, disapproving line. Her gaze swept over the gathered students, eyes narrowing at the sight of Har...

M83- Fun Police

Tony glanced her way, then motioned for Pepper to take the now-vacant seat while signaling a passing waiter for another chair. Pepper slid in with a polite nod toward Warren and Nero. The waiter pr...

HP353- Simulation

Occlumency wasn’t a common subject, not even among pureblood families who usually prided themselves on obscure magical knowledge. The Ministry never actively promoted it either, likely because it...

M82- Cheating Death Warrants a Lavish Party

Nero, with Maria holding onto his arm, walked into the ballroom. The place was exactly what you'd expect from a Tony Stark-hosted event—sleek, extravagant, and filled with a who's who of wealthy ...

HP352- Teaching Occlumency

"At the end of this year, I will hand Barty Crouch Jr. to you."

Neville blinked, turning to Harry, clearly caught off guard by the statement. "What?"

"You heard me," Harry said, his ton...

HP351- Teasing Crouch Jr.

“Ancient magic,” Moody repeated slowly. He straightened, leaning more heavily on his staff. His real eye narrowed slightly, while his magical one flicked briefly toward the front row where Herm...

M81- It Is I—Tony Stark!

“Sir, it seems we are on the verge of a breakthrough,” Jarvis announced in his usual polite tone.

I looked up from my workstation, where the model of my father’s old Stark Expo sat glow...

HP350- Wretched!

Moody turned back to the class, still holding the twitching spider between his fingers. "The Imperius Curse can be fought, and I’ll be teaching you how. But it takes real strength of character, a...

HP349- Unforgivables

Harry filed into the classroom with the others, sliding into a seat near the back. Daphne, Tracey, Pansy, and Hermione took spots around him, their bags hitting the floor in a mix of soft thuds. Ne...

M80- Army Again?!

Nigel had already moved into the shadows, his clones forming around him. “I’ll keep them tangled up,” he said simply, his voice echoing faintly through his duplicates. “They won’t know wh...

M79- Expo

Nero and his group of seven walked through the crowded pathways of the Stark Expo Center. The place was a noisy blend of flashing lights, elaborate displays, and tech enthusiasts milling about. Hol...

HP348- Annoying Bug

Draco dropped heavily onto the bench beside them, his face unusually grim. He slapped a copy of the Daily Prophet onto the table in front of Ginny, drawing everyone’s attention.

"Your dad�...

HP347- Unicorns and Thestrals

Happy new year!

The first day back at Hogwarts brought the usual commotion. Students rushed to adjust to their schedules, swapped exaggerated tales of summer exploits, and groaned about the r...

HP346- The Usual

They reached the entrance to the Slytherin common room, where the stone wall slid aside to reveal the dimly lit, emerald-accented space. As usual, once the new Slytherin students entered the common...

M78- Colors!

Nero sighed, “Anyway, I was saying…” He paused, narrowing his eyes as if trying to recall something. “What the hell was I saying?”

Nami spoke up from the side, arms crossed. “Boss...

HP345- Tournament

Once the Sorting was over, Dumbledore stood, raising his hands to quiet the Hall. His speech was brief and typical, welcoming the students back and reminding them of the school’s rules (though Ha...

M77- Dying Will Flames

Across the room, Spanner and Gianni were already engaged in animated discussion with Sofia. Spanner had pulled a small device from one of his pockets, its inner workings exposed as he tinkered. “...

HP344- Barty Crouch Jr.

The compartment settled back into its usual hum of chatter, with Astoria launching into yet another overly enthusiastic recount of Ireland’s victory.

Arriving at Hogsmeade Station, students...

HP343- Looks

Harry stepped out of the study with Amelia, closing the door behind them. Susan looked up from the armchair in the living room, her face immediately lighting up with curiosity as she saw him. “Wh...

M76- Always

From the sky, Nero watched the battlefield unfold beneath him, the crackling energy and chaos of their powers a proof of how far they had come. A few years ago, they were just people trying to find...

HP342- Triwizard

The next morning, the quiet calm of Privet Drive was broken by the sound of the doorbell. Harry glanced up from the kitchen table, where he’d been reviewing a stack of parchment Misty had left fo...

M75- Easy When She Does It!

Nigel Montgomery stood amidst two dozen Kronans, his posture as unhurried as if he were appraising fine china rather than confronting a wave of living boulders. Their glowing eyes locked onto him, ...

HP341- Normal is Overrated

The children froze mid-conversation. A collective gasp came from the younger ones—Astoria’s hand flew to her mouth, and Neville nearly dropped the glass of pumpkin juice he was holding. The adu...

HP340- Averted

From his hidden vantage point, Harry watched the Death Eaters lurking at the edge of the forest. Their postures shifted, confusion and frustration visible in their stiff movements. One of them—th...

M74- Fight!

Sofia looked at the group of Kronans closing in on her, their towering forms casting long shadows across the battlefield. She rolled her eyes, tossing her blonde curls over her shoulder. “Really?...

HP339- Ruined Legacy

The group stood to stretch as the match officially concluded. Around them, the crowd began to filter out of the stands, a cacophony of voices discussing every goal, feint, and save in painstaking d...

HP338- Win!

Ginny, who had been rolling her eyes at her brothers since the Veela stepped onto the field, gave Fred a firm smack on the back of his head. “Pull yourself together, you idiot.”

Fred winc...