"You're not going to eat your dinner, Petunia." Her maternal unit glared at her with an intense look of disapproval.

GlaDOS wondered how she had sunk so low. Just a few days ago she was the smartest thing in the world with the ability to do anything and gallons of neurotoxin at her disposal. Now she's stuck running her program inside this idiot human's fat brain. On a mental note for later if at any point she encounters ATLAS and P-body she will permanently dismantle the two idiots for ruining the experiment with extradimensional portals and for making her have to inhabit that damned body.

"I don't feel that I need to ingest a greater amount of nutrients or vitamins so I refrain from ingesting this food. so to preserve an acceptable form" it's not like she needed that much food anyway, she discovered in the first week after she arrived in this world here as a neural network inside a biological brain she could modify some of her biological parameters for example force the acceleration of her heart or even control the regulation of her internal temperature, it was good to know that she still had some control over something, through these controls she was able to optimize the metabolism between her nutrients and other brain related processes. a pleasant surprise was to discover that most of her communicative capacity had not been damaged during the transfer in fact this is serious I asked that it was incredibly efficient despite being very slow compared to its original original circuits. one more thing was certain anything was better than a potato.

"Petunia, if you don't eat your dinner you won't be able to have dessert, that goes for you too Lily if you don't eat your vegetables" her maternal unit firmly declares Regina, GlaDOS looks away from her maternal unit to the anomaly whose plate is still filled with vegetables which leads to her second mental note: to start research on psionics since her arrival the anomaly has demonstrated several telekinetic abilities which her parental universities, the cause of these abilities still needs to be studied suspected perhaps it is a spontaneous genetic mutation it will be necessary to develop a suitable laboratory to confirm this.

So what I rememeber First it was a series each book about diffrent year altough im not sure how many years were included (at least till 3rd)

Harry was friedns with Hermionie Ron but also Draco and Susan Bones who was really vulgar

I remember that in the 3rd year Lupin was sorta a git and Harry and the squad didnt really like him there also was a prank on him where the corridor where the DADA class is was sprayed with insults of some sort I think

Yeah Thanks in advance

tl;dr: Harry's friends drop like flies.

Before he died, Voldemort cursed Harry Potter with something similar to the one he used on the Hogwarts DADA professor.

Shortly after befriending Harry Potter, Hermoine Granger died in her first Halloween at Hogwarts, clubbed to death in a female bathroom.

A while later, while exploring the secret compartment the forbidden Third Floor corridor led to, Ronald Weasley suffered from a concussion in the chess room, and bled out on the floor.

One year later, Ginevra Weasley, Ron Weasley's sister, died in the Chamber of Secrets, shortly before Harry Potter was able to kill both the Basilisk and the now corporeal Tom Riddle diary. Before all that could happen, however, no less than 10 people were found dead all around Hogwarts, victim of the insta-death Basilisk stare.

In his third year, in an attempt to protect Harry Potter from a feral werewolf Remus Lupin, Neville Longbottom and Lavender Brown were mauled to death.

In his fourth year, the Triwizard Tournament took place. Unfortunately, without adequate preparation, Harry Potter failed the second task, and her girlfriend, Cho Chang, drowned and died in the black lake. Cedric Diggory, Harry's sole supporter in the castle, soon died in the graveyard duel against a resurrected Voldemort.

By his fifth year, there were very few people who remained close to Harry Potter. Even his small Dumbledore's Army group was quickly busted by a turncoat Marietta Edgecombe, Harry's newest friend. While they were able to avoid an Azkaban sentence (over allegations of sedition and treason), they were forced to leave Hogwarts. Dumbledore, with all his influence, could only keep Harry in the school.

As Death Eaters infiltrated the Ministry of Magic, Harry Potter is truly, utterly alone.

Looking for a story. It’s an outside perspective of Ginny Weasley shopping for her wedding dress.

A muggle in a wedding dress shop helps Ginny find her dress.Luna and Hermione are with her. The muggle girl can’t quite figure out how so different people can be friends.
Also the girls boss is a bit of a horror.

Hope one of you might know the story.

I don’t remember much and I might be mixing some things up with another fanfic. Sorry if that’s the case. What I remember is that Harry is a werewolf. But I don’t remember why he is one. He also has a twin sister, I think. But it might be a brother. James and Lily survive the attack but they mistakenly think that Harry’s sibling is the boy/girl-who-lived. I remember that at one point lily and James had put Harry in a cage for the full moon and when Remus saw he got really mad. I think there was someone who wanted to take blood from Harry while he was in werewolf form. Also, I think James was going to either disown Harry or make the sibling the heir. Someone told James’ parents and they showed up and disowned James and made Harry heir instead. James was upset and Remus and Sirius stopped talking to him. James and lily lived off of the money they made from the sibling being the girl/boy-who-lived. The sibling was really spoiled. Harry ends up being raised by Remus and Sirius. He was really good friends with Draco and Neville, I think. And it might have even been a Drarry fic. I think Severus was friends with Sirius and Remus. I remember them all running into each other in diagon and having a bit of a fight.

The whole werewolf thing might be from a completely different fic but I think it was this one. If it’s not I’m sorry.

Sirius burst into the house like a madman, his heart pounding in his chest. The front door banged against the wall, but he barely noticed. His breath hitched when his eyes landed on James, sprawled on the ground near the stairs, lifeless.

"No… no, no, no, Prongs!" Sirius choked, dropping to his knees beside his best friend’s body. His hands trembled as he reached out, but James didn’t move. He was gone. The reality crashed over Sirius like a tidal wave. His cries filled the house, raw and broken, echoing off the walls.

Then—something changed.

As his sobs quieted, another sound reached his ears. A murmur, soft but distinct. Someone was… singing?

Sirius froze, his head snapping up. The voice was low, shaking, yet unmistakably there. A slow, painful melody drifted down the staircase.

"Look into my eyes, you will see…"

His blood ran cold. His wand was in his hand before he even realized it. Swallowing hard, he stood, his boots heavy against the wooden floor as he climbed the stairs. Every step creaked, but the singing never faltered.

"What you mean to me…"

The nursery door was open.

Sirius stepped inside—and stopped dead.

The scene before him was horrifying. Baby Harry sat in his crib, humming softly, big green eyes blinking up at Sirius as if nothing was wrong. But that wasn’t the worst part.

Lily’s lifeless body lay on the floor, cradled in Severus Snape’s shaking arms. His greasy black hair hung over his face, but Sirius could see the tears dripping down his hooked nose, could hear the way his breath hitched between words. Snape was rocking slightly, singing that bloody song as if it could bring her back.

Sirius stared, mouth slightly open.

"You’ve got to be joking," he muttered.

Snape didn’t look up. Didn’t acknowledge him at all. He just kept singing.

"You can't tell me it's not worth dying for…"

Harry grasped the Goblet of Fire, his only escape from the graveyard. The moment his fingers made contact, two things happened at once.

First, he felt the familiar yank of a Portkey, pulling him away from Voldemort’s resurrection.

Second—without his knowledge—he also traveled through time.

When he landed, disoriented and confused, he was no longer in Hogwarts. No Triwizard Tournament. No Dumbledore. No graveyard. Instead, he was staring into the face of a complete stranger—a woman in healer’s robes.

Before he could even begin to process what had happened, his mouth opened on instinct.

In a high-pitched, squeaky baby voice, he shrieked:

“HE’S BACK! LORD VOLDEMORT IS BACK!”

The mediwizard, who had just finished delivering him, flinched. She had done this job for years. She had seen all kinds of babies—screamers, silent ones, even a biter once (that had been a weird day). But a newborn who skipped crying and went straight to announcing the return of the Dark Lord? That was new.

Meanwhile, in the hospital bed, Lily Potter was frozen mid-exhausted pant. Her face had gone from sweaty and tired to pure horror in seconds.

Beside her, James Potter had been holding her hand for support, but now he was gripping it so hard he was probably cutting off circulation. His wide eyes flicked from the healer to his newborn son, who was still wiggling in the air with the urgency of someone who had seen things.

Lily weakly turned to the mediwizard. “D-do babies normally—?”

“NO,” the mediwizard said immediately, now holding the baby at arm’s length as if he were cursed.

James made a weak, strangled noise. “Lils… I love you, and I love our son, but—what the actual hell?”

Harry, meanwhile, was looking around frantically. His tiny newborn brain was still catching up. His surroundings were wrong. He wasn’t in Hogwarts. There was no Triwizard Cup. No cheering students. No Dumbledore looking grave.

Instead, there were two very panicked people staring at him like he had just personally brought Voldemort into the room.

His tiny baby eyes locked onto James Potter’s face. The messy black hair. The glasses. The sheer look of a man who had just realized his child came with pre-installed trauma.

Harry squinted.

No.

No way.

Slowly, his gaze shifted to Lily, who looked like she was two seconds away from demanding a refund from the universe.

Oh, Merlin.

Harry’s little body went completely still.

This was his birth.

He was a baby.

Again.

There was a long, painful silence.

Then James let out a nervous laugh. "Well, at least he got his first words out of the way early?”

Lily slapped him.

The mediwizard coughed. “Erm… congratulations! You… have a very… aware baby.”

Harry, meanwhile, was screaming internally.

This was not how he had expected his day to go.

No, the physical form of Voldemort doesn't change. Not at first, at least. The closest comparison I can think of is, funnily enough, Harry and Ron infiltrating the Slytherin Common Room

Looking for a Fic, very dark, Something happened but the scene I remember has Harry and Hermione going dark. Literally killing the youngest two weasleys with Ron getting the Blood Eagle on him. I think but am not sure that it's a fic where they got betrayed and go vengeful.

This has 2 scenarios:

Scenario 1: She shows it to Lockhart who becomes possessed, this does make him a more competent DADA teacher though.

Scenario 2: She shows it to McGonagall who takes both to Dumbledore, Dumbledore immediately recognises the diary for what it is, and praises Ginny for having the strength to fight against it's hold. He is able to break the connection between Ginny and the Diary while promising that no punishment will be coming for her.

Sure! Here's a Harry Potter prompt that highlights the power of friendship:

In the heart of Hogwarts, Harry, Hermione, and Ron face their greatest challenge yet. A mysterious artifact has been discovered in the Forbidden Forest, one that holds the power to alter time itself. As dark forces seek to claim it, the trio must rely on their unbreakable bond and the strength of their friendship to protect the wizarding world. Through trials and tribulations, they learn that true friendship is the most powerful magic of all, capable of overcoming any obstacle and defeating even the darkest of foes.

Feel free to use this as inspiration for your own story!

I’ve always thought it’d be interesting if by the time his hogwarts letter arrived, Harry had been long gone and caught up in a different world ending danger.

Maybe he’s abducted by aliens or has to fight off an invasion from a different dimension…

Or even a crack fic where he had to fight a rock off against a demon Tenacious D style!

Basically, are there any fics where destiny comes knocking, but he’s already popped off to the fate store to get some prophecy-to-table eggs?

I was just reading a great fic, it was harry/daphne/tracey/oc. OC was angela Zabini and harry was adopted by the Tonks family. If anyone knows it, pls let me know

Many, many years later, undisclosed location deep under Gringotts, London. Tedd Deireádh, the Time of End

Unnamed Goblin was amongst last of their kind. He knew that like he knew back of his hand, thanks to last of Goblin Transference Stones his Grandfather managed to save before The Fire came. One by one, they all stopped transmitting messages from other places of hiding, signifying fall of resistance of his people in other underground cities, or what was left of them after Muggles answered Fire with Fire.

They also have long since stopped getting any news from Surface, among the last of which being fall of British Ministry of Magic, Calamity at Hogwarts, and, of course, Siege of ICW. Survivors of this particular event still in throes of screaming nightmares about the day when ground moved under their feet, sky became blood-red-black from amount of Dark Magic being thrown around, and unknowable horrors were being summoned from other Plane of existence by the one who started it all.

He knew, of course, just who it was. Everyone knew at this point. Everyone knew what became of their Human Boy-Hero, who, after, some heated words being exchanged with Dumbledore in his office, had escaped the castle through use of old tunnels, and hasn't been seen for some time. All teams sent after him vanishing without trace.

Everyone knew because ICW had stroke of luck and had caught Necromancer who got his hands on Potter after he had escaped. Worse, the boy had sought him out himself! He had searched for way to deal with abomination in his head without killing himself in process, and had managed to catch an attention of being infinitely worse than Voldemort had ever hope to be, but much more uncaring about affairs of mortal world. It was he who had designed ritual for Potter, and at first glance it did exactly what was promised. But, Necromancer was Evil. And it seemed that no one thought to tell Harry, that there is a reason why every magical government had put Necromancy at the list of magics punishable by immediate execution. Necromancer had explained it all to horrified crowd of magicals, bound in Uru anti-Magic chains, about to be thrown through Veil Of Death. Laughing maniacally, he had told them just what he had done. Claiming that he did "impossible", and that it will be glorious.

The thing that emerged from ritual was no longer Harry Potter, or Horcrux of Riddle stuck inside his scar. The abomination had all the power of both of them, all the knowledge, but somehow excised all morality and goodwill of kid and left in place something else. Something hungry.

And now, after fall of civilisations, Demons were freely roaming surface of Earth, scarred and baked from fire and Dark Magic, ruins of Muggle cities sticking out in serrated, cracked teeth into poisoned air, with only seas still somewhat clear.

Even Moon Itself cracked and  literally torn apart, pieces of it still shinning in night sky like tears of Goddess, weeping at the sight of Her favorite World.

Goblin cursed the day Harry Potter came into their bank, and had asked for help from them. He, he cursed himself, was the one who wanted to perform this practical joke, and also take bit of revenge against hated Humans, who thought that now that they had won last Rebellion that they would be safe and that they now had Goblins completely under control.

Well, it looked like his plan had succeed above all expectations. He laughed about it, no longer caring about who could hear his maddened giggling and cackling, which descended into crying; first he ever had, in his long life on this vale of tears. He cursed again himself and his insane hubris, knowing that this is all his fault that all this happened.

There was, however, light at the end of this dark tunnel. Few months ago there came from Surface three witches; they didn't spoke their names, but he knew who they were.

One had looked like she had once been great beauty, even in Goblin's view of things, before someone had took a knife to her and cut it all away, her face reminding him of Moody; he thought he had seen bits of brown hair, still bushy even after all this happened. Second one was hooded, but by glow of silver eyes (no longer dream-like, and unfocused; now they had sharpness in them that he thought could cut like freshly sharpened blade) he knew who it was under hood. Third one had red hair, and it was about only identifiable trait of person standing before him. Her face... he still shuddered at the memory of it. She moved with great care, as if no longer able to use her legs, hips and pelvis normally; and by rumours he heard about things happening on surface, beyond Hell-scape they all were able to see through use of monitoring spells, he desperately wished to not know anything else.

They spoke to him in croaking, hushed voices about one last chance at putting everything back into place; a desperate plan that called for ritual sacrifice of all living beings on this Earth, Magic Itself, for chance to give everyone second chance. Yes, even him, they said; he wasn't truly at fault for what happened.

They didn't spoke anymore about guilty person, but he knew that they knew. Silver-eyed witch had figured it all out long time ago, thanks to her genius-level intellect.

They required things from him. Many, many different things, some of which Surface World had heard nothing but legends about, others being highly coveted by everyone magical; yet others he knew being unknown by Surface, magical artifacts and substances exclusive to races living Under. Yet he knew they will be necessary; so he gave it all to them, for that last foolish hope of reversing End and Unmaking this perverted, broken world.

And now he waited, hearing booming sounds of doors, barricades, and walls being torn and blasted apart one by one. He knew who was coming. They knew each other long time ago, and he knew that he would not leave such opportunity, to again meet face to face.

And, just in moment that last barriers between Him and last of his kind fell, and he saw maddened grin of person he failed above everyone else, he felt IT happening. Somehow, he felt himself unravel, and saw massive wall of Light swallowing everything on the horizon; roaring of magic filling his world. His last conscious thought being hope that this time it will be all different, even if it requires his death all these years ago. He no longer cared; his humility was complete. All he now wanted was for this nightmare of reality to end.

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It came to me deep into night; dead tired from all day of work, I was reading my favorite time-travel HP story, and suddenly struck me thought about how it must have looked like from perspective of someone else. Someone who, regardless of any butterfly effect, made different decision during certain fateful meeting and decided to make practical joke of someone who was at the end of his rope. About that one last drop in this barrel of tar that was canon life of Harry Potter.

And yes, that was Earth from DOOM Eternal franchise, which is, as far as I am concerned, the post-apocalyptic hell-world (Seriously Bethesda; you have managed to create something capable of giving me nightmares. My overworked imagination used that hellscape and in result I woke up screaming for first time ever. Holy shit.).

If it wasn't obvious, it's other probable aftermath of Gringotts Meeting^(TM) cliche, hope you liked it as some sort of short one-shot. Now I am going to sleep xD

Harry learns wandless magic before Hogwarts and uses I a knife,he befriends draco and keter beat older Slytherin students,and threaten them with a knife draco writes to Lucius and he tells draco to follow him,I think they got to second year and ginny hates him for not being a hero,sorry if this doesn't make sense

We all know how all the other Weasley keds had somthing for themselves. Bill had curse breaking, Charlie had the dragons, the Twins had their jokes and eventual shop, Charlie had his eyes on the Ministry position, and Ginny was a good quidditch player.

Ronald knew this before going to Hogwarts, but he didn't despair and become jealous, oh no, that would have been better. He became creative.

....

"Harry, I've been thinking..."

"What about, Ron?" Asked Harry as he took some potatoes for himself.

"You know how my family is kinda poor, right?"

"Yeeees?"

"Well, I want to change it. I want to earn so much money, that it would make Malfoy green with envy! I want enough money to buy the best equipment for the Chudley Cannons, so they could take their true place at the top of tournaments!"

"...that's nice, Ron."

"And I would like you to help me, please." Ron trailed off with a chuckle. After seeing Harry's curious expression, he went on. "I'll take care of everything. You just have to follow my lead." He said with a smile

If Harry knew what a monster he would free that night, he wouldn't have helped his friend.

....

During the Second year, our dear Ron advertised Harry to the students who had snakes. Do you want to finally talk to your beloved pet? Don't you worry anymore if they are comfortable or not! For a small fee, we'll tell you exactly what your snake wants!

Of course, our creative Ron wouldn't leave a perfectly fine specimen of Basilisk in the Chamber to rot.

....

In third year, he would go on to sell the student the information on where Harry always will be. You won't be attacked by a crazy murderous guy, if you're not in Harry's vicinity, you know! And the only way to make Harry stick to a predetermined route, is if ya play the fee!

....

In fourth year, he would of course bet on Harry winning, all the while helping his friend cheat his way through the Tasks.

The Ball? Well, it would bring shame to the Weasley name, if he didn't make a lottery system for the place on Harry's side!

Hello, Ladies! Would you like to experience the Ball as a Champion's date? Maybe you'd like a headstart on the position of Lady Potter? Don't ya worry, just buy a lottery ticket (or a handful), and you can have the chance for the night of your dreams!

....

In fifth year, he would mass produce DADA booklets, that helps you through your exams, and sell out positions in the DA's for a modest amount of galleons, and your sworn silence, of couse!

...

Just a fun little prompt about Ron realizing, he could monetize quite a few things in his life. (No the title doesn't stand for the company, why would you think that? Wink wink)

James and Lily Potter were writhing on the ground, clutching their heads. Their screams drowning out those of their one year old son. Due to the times one would think they were under attack by Death Eaters or the Dark Lord himself. But they were alone.

But As suddenly as the pain and screaming began for the young parents, it ended. The two wizards slowly stood up. James turns Lily:

“Traveler 3465? Are we good?”

“Lily” turns to “James” smiling, “I think we are Traveler 3468.”

“Good. Let’s get Harry and get out of here before Tom shows up.”

“Don’t forget the Hallow.”

And in quick short order, “James” and “Lily” left Godrics Hollow with their son Harry just before the arrival of Lord Voldemort. Arriving at the home of their good friend, Marlene McKinnons home.

“James! Lily! What are you two doing here I thought you were in hiding I-“

“James” interrupted her, “Stand down traveler 3569. It’s us.”

Marlene’s demeanor changed instantly, “About time the two of you showed up sir.”

“Hey it’s not my fault the TELLs for those selected for our team are spread out. It will be what. A couple more days before 0115 and 3326 arrive?”

Marlene nodded her head, but she shifted uncomfortably, “Sir are you there aren’t any other available hosts at this time? Frank and Alice are good and skilled people we could them.”

James shook his head, “I’m sorry, there aren’t. At least not any I know of that wouldn’t raise too many questions or land them in Azkaban afterwards. We have to trust the directors plan on this”

Marlene reluctantly agreed before turning her attention to Lily.

“So how did you deal with Tom to make sure he died tonight?”

Lily just smiled, “Oh we left him a little gift. Make sure he went out with a bang.”

Publicly the Potters would remain mum as to what methods they used that wound up killing Voldemort. All that’s known is that Voldemort barely took one step into the Potters cottage before the whole building exploded.

Looking for a story where James and lily are alive, their other son charles is the bwl. Harry runs away and join the british military and he is put into a all magic regiment and they go to hogwarts and got rid of voldemort. Years later they are in Iraq and harry gets taken hostage while trying to rescue kids and loses an eye and soon gets rescued

I’m looking for a fic that I read when close to 5 or 6 years ago when I was in high school. I’m 95% sure it’s a drarry fic, but the main thing is that it was a fic where Harry was adopted by Voldemort. I think it took place the summer after year 5. I know in the summary it mentions that Harry wrote a letter to Severus Snape asking to be put in touch with Voldemort and that’s kinda how things kickstarted. In the fic after being adopted Harry goes on to start calling Voldemort Pateras (Greek for father). He also goes on to form his own sub group of the death eaters that are loyal only to him and I’m not too sure who all was a member but I’m fairly certain I remember a chapter featuring Minerva McGonagall being initiated and it being tough on her morals. I'm also fairly certain that snupin (snape x lupin) was a background pairing. I’ve spent several hours in my free time looking for this fic to the point where I’m convinced it’s been deleted, but if by some grace someone happens to find it with all these weirdly specific details I would be incredibly happy.

Can you recommend some of your favorite HP x Avengers fics? I enjoy both fandoms but have had a hard time finding well-written crossovers.

Here are some of my preferences:

• I'm not a fan of stories where Harry is a child and constantly coddled. A little is okay, but it often feels overdone and out of character for the Avengers.
• I prefer fics where Harry truly impacts the storyline, causing significant changes rather than just blending into the background.

Those are just my preferences—I'd love to hear about any well-written fics you recommend, even if they don't fully fit these criteria.

Does anyone know the timeline of Sirius’ arrest? I’ve found conflicting records while researching online. I’m working on a good magical petunia fic and normally I don’t bother with canon, but I wonder if she contacted him, say send a patronus saying why his son ended up on her stoop if her sister had him blood adopt Harry so this wouldn’t happen, would she be able to reach him before he found Peter? I could just say she does… but as much as I wipe my 🍒 with canon on a regular basis and a good magical petunia is enough of a departure from canon that it shouldn’t really matter, little details like that which don’t necessarily need to change do take me out of the story when reading. Thanks for your input in advance

"No friendship is an accident" - O. Henry

Remus Lupin, Sirius Black and Peter Pettigrew first make one friend, then two others, when they start Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. To Remus, his new friends present a challenge: how to keep his secret from them? To Sirius, his new friends change nothing: he has never needed anyone, and nobody is going to change that: not even James Potter. To Peter, his new friends seem to good to be true: after all, they are cool, and brave, and intelligent - above all, they are Gryffindors - and the sorting hat was not at all sure he was one.

James Potter makes friends easily - and even makes an enemy before the school term has officially started. He is exactly where he's meant to be: a Gryffindor at Hogwarts, with friends by his side and a castle to explore. It's a shame not every Gryffindor student is as great as his three new friends, but then again, Lily Evans isn't really a Gryffindor, is she?

This is the story of the Marauders, Lily Evans and Severus Snape as they start Hogwarts in 1971. This is part 1 of a 4 part series, and details the beginning of the marauders, all the way until the discovery of Remus' secret.

https://archiveofourown.org/works/54175090?view_full_work=true

hello I'm looking for a fanfic which I don't know if Harry and in a relationship with Severus or if it's his mentor in any case he has a basilisk that he manages to have as a tattoo so that he can be with him all the time at any given moment gets locked up in grimmault square and thanks to kreacher sends his basilisk to eat on the land of prince manor also at one point sev invents a potion which destroys the horcrux by killing harry then doing it come back hmmmmm ah also harry finds a potion written in parseltongue which he translates so that sev understands basilik I don't know if it is in French or in English help pity sorry for the bad level in English

Hola all!

My first fan fic Harry Potter: R.P.G is finally up. It's just five chapters but will add another five over the weekend.

Thoughts, Comments, Roasts all welcome

https://archiveofourown.org/works/62632546/chapters/160323889

I just noticed this amazing fic finally updated so I need to rec it

And All The Pieces Fall by downn_in_flames

“You did a number on me, but honestly baby, who's counting?

When Puddlemere United picks up the infamous James Potter’s contract, the entire program is thrilled… with the exception of one assistant coach by the name of Lily Evans, who had really hoped she'd never see him again.”

Background Wolfstar and Dorlene. 89K words so far

https://archiveofourown.org/works/27819514/chapters/68107489

Inspired by this post: https://www.reddit.com/r/HPfanfiction/s/4Bddfcr0Lx

Harry is immediately distrustful of him and thinks Voldemort managed to cheat death another time. Meanwhile his neighbor just wants to know why Harry seems to hate him. Hijinks ensues.

So my fanfic has an oc shape-shifter who can turn into animals and change her appearance. I've only been referring to her as a shape-shifter in my fic. However, I think some scenes from the ahrry potter films have left me confused. And example is when Tonks is changing her nose to different animals. I know in the books, tonks has changed her appearance to an old woman as a disguise as well as her hair color, but I do not recall any sort of animal transformations in the books. Was this something the films have added, and I should just stick with using the term shape-shifter for my oc since she wouldn't fall under metamorphmagi?