14 Results in the "One Shot" category
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"You must be Harry." The woman standing in the doorway of the Granger home looked so much like an older version of Hermione that Harry almost did a double take. Same brown eyes, same sharp cheekbones, same clever mouth that looked like it was perpetually on the verge of correcting someone. The key differences were the lines at the corners of her eyes, laugh lines rather than worry lines, and the fact that Jean Granger was, to put it bluntly, stacked. Where Hermione was slim and compact, her mum had the…-
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Unforgettable Yule (Harry/Fleur)
The Great Hall buzzed with excitement as students moved about, eager for the upcoming Yule Ball. Harry Potter walked the castle corridors with quiet confidence. His broad shoulders and Quidditch-trained body made him stand out without trying. While other boys nervously debated who to ask, Harry wasn't worried. He knew he'd find the right girl. He just hadn’t decided who yet. As he turned a corner near the library, a soft voice caught his attention. Curious, he stepped into the shadows of a nearby…-
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Summer of ’98 (Harry/Daphne)
The café was called Brewer's, and it served the worst coffee in South London. Harry had tried every item on the menu in his first week, working through them with the grim determination of a man who had nowhere else to be, and had concluded that the filter coffee was merely bad while the espresso was actively hostile. The tea was fine, but that was because tea was difficult to ruin if you had a kettle and a box of PG Tips, and even Brewer's could manage that. He ordered a pot every morning, sat at the…-
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Between Duties(Harry/Hermione)
Harry had been a Junior Auror for two years. The job came with long days, rough nights, and constant pressure. Even with Voldemort gone, dark wizards kept popping up. Harry chased them down to protect Ginny and the kids. He’d been famous his whole life, but it hit different after Hogwarts. People treated him like a symbol, not a person. He couldn’t stop it, but he learned how to use it. Sometimes, being Harry Potter opened doors faster than any spell. Harry walked through the busy Ministry…-
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Liquid Luck (Harry/Fleur)
"Harry! I hope I am not interrupting." Fleur Delacour, or Fleur Weasley as she was technically called these days, was standing on the front step of Number Twelve, Grimmauld Place, holding a leather folio in one hand and looking like she'd just stepped off the cover of a magazine. Which was unfair, really, because it was half seven on a Thursday evening and Harry was wearing joggers with a hole in the knee and had pasta sauce on his shirt. "Not at all," he said, stepping aside to let her in. "Bill…-
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