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  1. Public Bookmark 65

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    Harry is dead. Voldemort killed him in the Final Battle at Hogwarts.

    It wasn't supposed to happen this way.

    A small— more like major— lapse in judgement causes Hermione to go back in time. Why here? Why now? She's determined to figure it out, and make sure things happen the right way this time around.

    This fan fiction will be updated every Sunday night. :)

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    18 Dec 2024

  2. Public Bookmark 4

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    🕸️ they never did love her mother.

    “Pa wasn’t no daddy, Merle might’ve been my daddy but he’s long gone, and you for sure ain’t my daddy, so get off my ass,”

    Destiny Dixon is fucking weird. It’s the only way to describe her. She gets yelled at for staring at the lady friends her Pa and her brother brings home. She’s gruff and unsociable like the rest of her family, and she doesn’t look like she even remotely belongs to them. Her mama, a—probably illegal—Mexican woman that Pa had never wanted to admit knocking up. She’d married Will Dixon, suffering through his infidelity and addictions, and promptly kicked the bucket when her daughter was five.

    The good thing about being a weird and a Dixon is that there isn’t anyone to see you being weird. Dusty—she hates Destiny, makes her sound like as much of a whore as her mother was—had spent her childhood isolated with only immature grown men for company, and now that the dead are rising and she’s been thrust in to a camp full of rather normal people, Dusty’s gotta get her shit together. She can’t rely on her brothers forever.

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    16 Dec 2024

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    The alarm rang out through the room, and slowly, I turned it off. My eyes were tired for only a few moments, and I noticed the slight difference in my room – or the room I was in. Sitting up slowly, the pictures hanging up on the wall, and slowly got up, my hands touching the
    It's white, not gray in my room.
    I glanced at the bay window, it was still dark outside, and the entire room was silent. I slowly stood up, did someone kidnap me and put me in this doll-like house?
    I tiptoed around the room, and before I could comprehend the situation, I walked over to the mirror, and I could barely hold my scream in. The person that I was looking at wasn't me, it was Jenna Sommers.

    Mikealson Brothers x Jenna Sommers (Self-Insert)

    grammar maybe wonky!!!

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    15 Dec 2024

  4. Public Bookmark 41

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    “He’ll come,” Elyth whispered, as if saying it enough times would make it true. “When he comes back, I’ll tell him I’ve been good. I’ve been very good.” She looked up to her nanny and clutched her skirts, “I’ll show him everything I’ve learned, I’ll show him how strong I am— maybe then he’ll take me with him, Nana.”

    Her nanny said nothing, watching her with a silent sadness. She didn’t have the heart to tell Elyth that men like Daemon Targaryen didn’t return for things they had already left behind.”

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    14 Dec 2024

  5. Public Bookmark 45

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    Maegor Royce was born in the cold and craggy halls of Runestone, a boy who inherited his mother’s strength and his father’s blood. From a young age, he felt the weight of his name, though it was never spoken in kindness. His mother, Lady Rhea Royce, was proud, fierce, and unyielding—a true child of the Vale. She raised him alone, for his father, Prince Daemon Targaryen, had left them both behind.

    The people of Runestone whispered behind closed doors of the boy’s Targaryen eyes, sharp and violet like dragonfire, but it was his mother’s features that dominated his face. His silver hair had darkened to a deep chestnut, and his strong, sharp features were unmistakably Royce. This was perhaps why Daemon never visited. The Rogue Prince hated his Lady wife, and Maegor was a reminder of a union forged in scorn rather than love.

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    14 Dec 2024

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