Fanfics de Harry Potter com Colin Creevey e Katie Bell sem o personagem Harry Potter sem a tag Drama

A segunda guerra bruxa estava cada dia mais difícil e a derrota para o lado da luz parecia certa. Mas ainda havia algo que se podia fazer. E foi aí que Hope Lilian Potter, a pedido de Albus Dumbledore voltou no tempo, para que ajudasse Voldemort a trilhar o caminho certo. O que ela não contava, era que despertaria o interesse e a obsessão de Voldemort para consigo.

Eleanor Elizabeth Luna Lilian Potter has just been through a lot after finishing her fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, she's at her Aunt and Uncle's house when she gets an urgent letter from Luna Lovegood.

Kaitlyn Lillian Potter has had enough of Dumbledore's manipulations, she contacts Ron, Hermione, Ginny, Luna and Neville and they decided to fight the forces of darkness, the fate of the window world is in their hands and their hands alone.

Roxanne Potter has just finished fourth year, having done Tri-Wizard Tournament and saved Cedric Diggory from immediate death, Lord Voldemort returned but he and his Followers witnessed the two Hogwarts Champions fend off an onslaught of Dumbledore's followers untill very few Order members turned up to help, so he gave the champions some information after the battle which made the suspicious of Dumbledore's intentions not only for the Wizarding World but also for Roxanne.

Elladora Lilian Elizabeth Potter has beaten Voldemort, , Elladora and her friends return to repeat the year they missed due to the Death Eaters taking over and the war. Something caused the Founders to return to Hogwarts, it is revealed that Slytherin was not the pure-blood Suprematist that Voldemort made him out to be.

Pairings: Elladora/Godric soul bond, Hermione/Salazar soul bond

Amanda Potter, the girl who lived, finishes her fourth year, and while stuck at Privet Drive with the Order watching her every move, Amanda, with the help of Dobby, manages to get to Diagon Alley

Não sabia que uma noite poderia causar-me tanto desgosto. O que eu não faria para não ter que lembrar desta noite a qual raptou qualquer resquício de liberdade que eu um dia poderia ter..