Alternative Facts: This is Harry Potter Fan Fiction, set in an alternate HP universe and therefore many things are different than they appear in the books. I feel the best place to start is with a list of these facts. (Feel free to ignore this if you wish not to have these facts spoiled. However, the story will proceed as if you, the reader, are already awar...
Hogwarts whore house for 18+ witches. A place every female witch gets acquainted with after they finish their studies. That’s all witches are good for in this world being fucked. The only reason they get sent to school is to prepare them for the whore house. Every wizard also knows about the whore house but for a different purpose. They’ve been told that whe...
(Ollivanders) John was in Ollivanders Wand Shop to Purchase a Wand. He had no illusions about why he was here, basically get A Wand and Basic School Supplies, then Fuck off for good. That was how his Father had more or less put it to him. He Entered into Ollivanders and Perused the various Wands, he knew where his Skills laid: Arithmancy, Transfiguration, Co...
You had spent the last eighteen trapped in the Harry Potter universe, and you decided to have a little fun. As it turned out as a guy who existed in the real world you had gained Godly powers in this Universe, so with that in mind you crafted yourself an Identity. You knew that there were no known Children of the Death Eaters Bellatrix and Rudolphus Lestrang...
**** (All characters in this fictional work and in oncoming continuation of said work are at least 18 years of age) **** They can't understand._ Maybe they do not want to understand. Yet you don't deem it much as something you should care about. Sure, you have neither seen nor exchanged anything besides a few 3-words-long text messages with your friends an...
~~~ This was not smart. But it was either this or find myself stranded on the side of the highway, halfway to Chicago. You'd think a once leading pharmaceutical liaison would be able to afford a new car, but that's simply not in the budget right now. Not if I ever plan to buy a house. So, my bright idea? Park my almost extinct, Dodge Neon in the lot of the...
~~~ This was not smart. But it was either this or find myself stranded on the side of the highway, halfway to Chicago. You'd think a once leading pharmaceutical liaison would be able to afford a new car, but that's simply not in the budget right now. Not if I ever plan to buy a house. So, my bright idea? Park my almost extinct, Dodge Neon in the lot of the...
I pulled on an oversized gray and red flannel shirt and baggy blue jeans. I stared at myself in the mirror but couldn't recognize the woman looking back at me. My reflection wore familiar clothing, stuff I wore when I was home on the weekends. The clothes hid my body and my scars, but they didn't hide the person I'd become in Cantana. That scared-to-make-a-m...
Beauty was only in a short white silk shirt, when she heard him at the door. It was obvious that she was not dressed like she was told. Sitting in front of the mirror she had completely lost track of time. Was there anger in the face of Severus? She turned her head away from the mirror and rushed to the big comfortable bed. Her clothes were waiting for her....
This is the story of how, as a man of 63, desperate and bereft after my wife died, I was eventually was solicited by and paid our 22-year old neighbor for sex. It's a story that in some ways is pathetic, but to me it's also erotic. I'll tell you right now that I came to love her, even though I don't think she ever loved me. She had affection for me, and I th...