11 Results with the "Alternate Universe" genre
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Off the Books
Business. Fraud. Chemistry. Harry and Fleur’s professional partnership reaches a boiling point during a fraught mission in Berlin, where unraveling a conspiracy means confronting an inconvenient and undeniable attraction.-
3.4 K • Oct 17, '25
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6.3 K • Nov 16, '25
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Harry never asked for the Tournament, but now he is stuck in it. Between dangerous magic and a potion that could change everything, the only thing keeping him grounded is the girl stirring at his side.-
7.7 K • Mar 11, '26
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6.5 K • Apr 8, '26
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7.9 K • May 16, '26
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Chapter 1 – Farewell Present
By far the most insane year of my life started on the last day of Hogwarts. All us seventh years had been let out of our final lessons early and we'd filled up the Gryffindor common room, sprawled in armchairs, sitting on the rug, perched on the backs of sofas. My classmates were passing around a battered camera Colin Creevey had left behind, snapping last-day photos, telling loud stories about all the wild things they'd done over seven years. A couple of girls from the Quidditch team were sniffling…-
50.3 K • Ongoing
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The Best Mistake (Harry/Daphne)
The corridor smelled like candied pineapple. Harry tried breathing through his mouth while Slughorn’s hand thumped down on his shoulder. “Now, Harry, my boy, the Christmas party!” Slughorn’s mustache quivered. “Have you given thought to your guest? Young Miss Belby has been asking. Miss Macmillan is lovely, very well connected…” Harry glanced down the hall where Ron was waiting. “Right. Yeah. I’ll be there, Professor.” “Splendid! But your companion is so important. Young…-
90.8 K • Ongoing
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6. Dungeon Core
I plunge my hand into the cool water and curl my fingers around the pulsing green core. It hums like a living thing in my palm. A white panel blooms before my eyes. Dungeon Core acquired: Level F Options: Convert to shards Absorb core essence Shards. I could use them, but this core vibrates beneath my skin. My healed wounds itch. My pulse thumps in my throat. I swallow and whisper, “Absorb.” Heat rips through me. My chest cracks open from the inside. Energy floods my lungs, fills… - 1 2 3 Next
