wizards

Reborn in the 1980s, George imagined himself a super genius, movie mogul, financial titan, Hollywood king, fashion icon, and national heartthrob—a life of unrivaled glory as a time-traveling prodigy. But during his early lessons, he realized his grandmother’s stories weren’t Grimm’s fairy tales—they were the history of the magical world. Here stood Hogwarts, the School of Witchcraft and Wizardry; here was the brilliant Hermione; and here was the world of Harry Potter. “Looks like I’ll have to take care of Voldemort before chasing my dreams,” George muttered, helplessly.

As the newly appointed 12th Fatui Harbringer of Snezhnaya, with the nickname of the [Ausbilder], or The [Instructor], Bai Luo feels a little uneasy. This is because the Cryo Archon has given him a task: to go to Inazuma as the Snezhnaya Envoy. As a world traveler, he knows full well the consequences of going to Inazuma—he will definitely be targeted by Raiden Shogun. However, if he doesn't go, the Cryo Archon will also target him. So he chooses to employ a traditional technique that everyone tend to use from time to time in his previous world. Slacking off.

Though it may be a dream weathered, crumpled, and fading to dust. I held on without looking back. Through each repeated day, I ran toward tomorrow’s light. Becoming a knight, resolute and bright.

When Liam "EpicFailGamer94" Barrett, a failing YouTuber, logs in to the mysterious new Game Cube, he expects a short but fun fantasy RPG. Instead, he is dropped into a living, breathing world where he is chased by hungry wolves, where every golbin's swing hurts, and where every mistake has its consequences. However, despite all the near-real danger, Liam refuses to stop. He must fight to stay alive long enough to create the only thing that might boost his dying channel: the greatest Game Cube content the world has ever seen.

“Director Matou, the magical effects in your fantasy film looked incredibly realistic! How did you pull them off?” “They were real magic,” Shinji replied without missing a beat. “Director Matou, your historical drama was praised for its uncanny accuracy. How did you manage that?” “I had direct consultation from the people who lived in that era.” “Director, in your tokusatsu films, why does the Ultraman-like hero always use Bajiquan in combat?” “Well, that’s because the actor playing him is none other than the founder of Bajiquan himself.” “Director Matou, why do the female leads in all your films look so… similar? Especially all those Arturia actresses with the same name and face?” “That, my friend, is a long story. And it all begins with a certain mushroom-headed man—” “......” . . . . . Shinji Matou. A prodigious talent in the world of film, a renegade magi who defied the orthodoxy of the Clock Tower, and an eccentric summoner who had long since stopped pretending to get along with his own Servant. A director who blended modern cinema with ancient magecraft. A magus who saw the silver screen as a new kind of reality marble. He stood boldly before a press conference filled with journalists, film critics, and confused magi alike. “I am the greatest Master among Directors—and the greatest Director among Masters!” He declared it like a line straight out of his own movie, with all the pomp and confidence of a man who had rewritten the rules of both cinema and sorcery. The hall fell into an awkward silence. And then, in perfect unison, a thunderous cry echoed from behind the curtains— “SHUT UP AND GET LOST!” ×N A chorus of exasperated Servants, all fed up with his antics. Shinji didn’t flinch. He simply smirked, adjusted his director’s beret, and turned back to the flashing cameras. "Good! Now let’s roll the cameras! Scene one—reality itself."

Roland an Earthling reborn into a new world. Ruled by magic and strange creatures. From an early age he showed talent and genius. But does he truly have freedom or is he merely a pawn for the Royal family to take advantage of?

In a world where the chosen one has defeated the demon lord and brought peace to the realm, now 500 years have passed since the demon's defeat. Aetheria, the world, appears peaceful, but is it truly so?

A Harry Potter Fan Fiction Novel When a nameless soul awakens in the body of a lost child within the shadows of the Forbidden Forest, fate sets a new course for the wizarding world. Bitten by a vampire yet miraculously surviving the turning, the boy—now called Caelum Sanguine—is taken in by Amelia Bones and raised under the watchful eyes of the Ministry. But even in safety, ancient blood runs deep, and something dark stirs within him.

Dread Mage Vellichor; feared and old; and someone who has mastered wizardry at its core, is bored of life and the strenuous actions of the bigger picture. He just wants small, but meaningful interactions with life. And he starts with a little dead girl he called Sonder. --- The chapters are what I call bite-sized, (only around 400 to 700 words), and I'll try to upload a chapter every day except for the weekend.

Harry Potter grows up in a cupboard… until one ordinary morning turns into anything but. Opening the door under the stairs, he doesn’t step into Privet Drive, but into the streets of New York at night—where a desperate boy almost gets kidnapped, and is instead rescued and adopted by Ben and May Parker. In this new world, Harry awakens a terrifying well of “chaos magic” inside himself and catches the attention of the Ancient One, Sorcerer Supreme. Under her guidance in Kamar-Taj, he learns to wield dimensional power without paying the usual price, fights demons and hell-dwellers, and grows up alongside Peter Parker and Gwen Stacy. Seven years later, a misfired portal drops him back into his original universe—into his eleven-year-old body on the very day of his Hogwarts letter. Armed with the experience of a near–Sorcerer Supreme, a debt to his exhausted teacher, and a very firm belief in progress and technology, Harry steps into Diagon Alley, only to find a stagnant wizarding world hiding behind outdated robes and crumbling bricks. Between chaos magic and a wand, between Kamar-Taj and Hogwarts, Harry decides he won’t just survive prophecy—he’ll rewrite the fate of the wizarding and Muggle worlds alike, even if it means dragging wizardkind, kicking and screaming, into the future.

In 1991 New York, a criminal deal unfolds on a dark Manhattan pier — until the lights go out and chaos strikes. From the shadows, a mysterious boy attacks with strange “water-style” techniques, his movements swift and deadly. When the fighting ends, only silence and bodies remain. The boy is Kyle Grindelwald, an orphan who secretly wields chakra — the mystical energy from another world. Reincarnated from a modern Earth, Kyle has spent five years mastering ninja arts beneath Brooklyn, building an underground base and surviving by robbing gangsters at night. Unbeknownst to him, two figures watch from afar — Albus Dumbledore and Newt Scamander, who see in him both danger and promise. For Kyle carries not just the power of another world… but also the bloodline of the Dumbledore family. Soon, Hogwarts will never be the same.

Maurise just wanted a stable life. Instead, he got a Hogwarts letter and a book on Necromancy. Become a Necromancer? Why not. With undead as servants and spectres as companions, Morris finds comfort in the whispers of the dead. To the outside world, however, he presents a different face. "I’m just an ordinary wizard with a passion for academic research," Maurise explains with a gentle, harmless smile, oblivious to his classmates shivering in terror before him. ...

What does the most feared Dark Lord in history do when he's given a second chance at life? He takes it, of course. Any price is worth paying for another shot at immortality and ultimate power. But Lord Voldemort never expected the price to be... this. Reborn in 1991 as Tamara Riddle—a breathtakingly beautiful girl with a tragically weak body—the former Dark Lord finds himself bound to an infuriatingly cheerful "Virtue System." His immense dark power is sealed, and the only way to unlock it is by accumulating points through good deeds. Love? Kindness? Courage? To Voldemort, these are weaknesses to be exploited. But now, they are the currency of his survival. The worst part? Any murderous thought or malicious intent is met with a crippling "punishment" that transforms his terrifying presence into that of a fragile, pitiful, and inexplicably charming damsel. The more he plots to kill Harry Potter, the more he ends up saving him. The more he schemes to corrupt the pure-bloods, the more they worship him as a noble leader. From Dumbledore to Snape, everyone sees a prodigy, a hero, a saint... while inside, the Dark Lord is screaming. "I will conquer this world," she vows, "even if I have to do it as a goody-two-shoes." [Raw: 抱歉哈利，人家已经是黑魔王了] [TAGS & CATEGORY] Category: Fanfiction Tags: #REINCARNATION #SYSTEM #FEMALE PROTAGONIST #COMEDY #HARRY POTTER #MAGIC #ACADEMY #ANTIHERO #GENDERBENDER #WEAKTOSTRONG Topic: #Voldemort #GenderBender #System #Comedy #HarryPotter #Fanfic #DarkLordIsAGoodGirl

The war is coming. Alaric Thorn is growing his own army. Alaric Thorn isn’t your average Hogwarts professor. He doesn’t just teach magic; he evolves it. Hidden away in his private plantation are things that shouldn’t exist: Thunderbirds raised in artificial storms and Chinese Chomping Cabbages that can hunt. Armed with the memories of a future yet to happen, Alaric navigates the halls of Hogwarts playing a master’s game. While Dumbledore watches the stars and Voldemort clings to the shadows, Alaric is busy perfecting the "Green Magic" that will change everything. Welcome to a different kind of lesson. Just... don't pet the plants.

When Harry Potter’s name rises from the Goblet of Fire, it marks him as a champion, but it is the night that follows that truly changes him. As Harry sleeps, exhausted and alone, his consciousness is drawn far from Hogwarts… to Pandora. There, beneath alien stars and towering forests, Harry awakens in the body of a Na’vi. What begins as confusion becomes survival, and survival becomes belonging. He hunts, learns, bleeds, and grows among the People. He fights alongside Jake Sully, hears the voice of Eywa, and lives a life measured not in spells or prophecy, but in connection, loss, and purpose. Decades pass on Pandora. Wars are fought. Bonds are forged. A soul is tempered. Then Harry wakes up. Only a single night has passed in the wizarding world, but Harry returns with the memories, instincts, and scars of an entire lifetime. Magic no longer feels like words and wands; it moves like breath and will. And when the First Task of the Triwizard Tournament pushes him beyond his limits, Harry does the impossible, He transforms. His Na’vi body reveals itself as an Animagus form, born not of study, but of lived experience. The arena falls silent. The world takes notice. From that moment on, Hogwarts is no longer prepared for what Harry Potter has become. As the Triwizard Tournament unfolds and Voldemort stirs in the shadows, ancient magic, alien spirituality, and wizarding destiny collide. The Boy-Who-Lived is no longer just a champion of men… He is the child of two worlds and both will burn if he chooses the wrong one.

Though it may be a dream weathered, crumpled, and fading to dust. I held on without looking back. Through each repeated day, I ran toward tomorrow’s light. Becoming a knight, resolute and bright.

Alexander Drake, anime fan and cripple confined to a hospital with a terminal illness takes his last breath. Moments later he is reborn in the world of Harry potter through a mysterious force alongside the Multiversal merchant system. Using the system Alex will change the fate of not only his new world but many others as he strikes grand or unusual deals across the multiverse through his system.

Mana is the essence of the soul and what builds up life, those who are able to manipulate this energy are labelled as Witches. But as a minority, they were hunted nearly to extinction during the Dark Ages, but due to their perseverance they have survived until now. Even then the Witches now are nothing but used as tools, a Witch walking the same streets as a human is unheard of and even shamed, even having a Witch as a family member would end up in prejudice by others.

The things that I'll upload here will be short stories about the fictional world that I've come up with and built as a way of preparing to write longer books. The stories will probably be largely unrelated to each other but will take place in the same universe. As I am writing this, my current plan is to make every short story around 3000-6000 words, fast paced and single chapter. I can't place enough tags to describe the actual world or the possible stories, and I can't set a proper genre either, so you'll kinda have to guess when you're reading it. I'd like to think of myself as a very creative and imaginative person, and I'd like to seriously write novels in the future.

Ask, under the starry sky there was a beauty, her black hair like eternal night, bright eyes sparkling like stars, her powerful magic made the world tremble, her supreme beauty made all creatures submit, who was this beauty? "That's right, it's me, the Witch King, Dorothy!" ps: The original title is "Armed Witch." This is a slow-burn story, not for those who dislike a slow pace. Not for those who dislike a slow pace! Not for those who dislike a slow pace!