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Harry Evan is a boy who has it rough, from the first day of school to being abandoned at Saint Brutus by his uncle, he arrives at Hogwarts knowing he is not wanted and can only protect himself. He uses his love for sewing to get through the years and looks good doing it.
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20 Jul 2026
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It was over. Harry had done it. Voldemort was dead. The death Eaters had backed down. He looked up catching sight of platinum hair. Draco and his mother had helped in the end. The light probably would have lost if not for them. Harry caught his eye and smiled. Draco returned the gesture with a nod of his head. As he turned to walk back to his mother a blur of red crashed in to him. It was Ron with Draco's wand in hand pointed at Harry. Next to him stood a smirking Hermione and before he could say a word, a flash of green hit him.
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Harry goes back to the end of his second year and attempts to act normal. unfortunately it doesn't go to plan.
****This is your generic harry goes back in time with a chip on his shoulder and gets a redo. Harry has a lot of noble titles that tie in to the lore i am building. There will be a lot of lore in this fic. It is not romance oriented but depending on how things go there may be one in the future, but it is in no way decided.
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19 Jul 2026
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Charlotte gave up on finding a pack a long time ago. All she wants is a nice cabin in the woods where she can live in solidarity with her painting supplies. But then she meets the Price Pack, and her plans don't mean anything anymore.
A ABOverse COD RH fic!
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17 Jul 2026
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An ex-figure skater turned physical therapist is hired by an NHL team, where she meets a defenseman, a goalie, and an injured forward who all challenge her ideas about love.
A Why-Choose MMFM Hockey!AU CoD fic!
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17 Jul 2026
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Every time one of the Task Force 141 dies, you wake up in your cot again, the day before you were shipped off to join them on their hunt for Hassan and eventually Makarov.
You knew exactly how each day would go from here on out until you got to your last ‘checkpoint.’ Your mind was barely able to understand what exactly was happening to you, and why it only happened to you.
In your second iteration, you had assumed it was all some long, bad dream, but it had always felt too real, that was, until you made it back to the bomb again. Soap died every time, sometimes sooner, sometimes after the fact. In some iterations. You would make such a fuss about the mission that they would leave you behind at base, only for you to restart again once Soap died on the mission.
After catching your breath and wiping your forehead free of sweat, you looked down at the number you had tattooed into your arm. After every reset, you would stick and poke a new number into your wrist to keep track of how many times you had been sent back to the past.
‘1337.’
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17 Jul 2026