 
"ARRGH! This is so annoying!" For the past few days Hadrian has been flipping through books gotten from the non-magical side, the monotonous actions were grating on his nerves. "Why can't there be a spell to scan all this!" This caused Hadrian to freeze, as soon as he realised what he just said, he felt like breaking down crying.
 
 "If there's no spell, why didn't I just make one?" Laying down in depression thinking about the days he spent flipping through books, "So-Many-Paper cuts", Hadrian drowning in his depressing thoughts, laid down as he suppressed the urge to scream profanities at his lack of forethought. "Alright! From now on we are working SMART not hard!"
 
  Sitting up he immediately went to the LHP, "compile all books on charms" similar process to the ones he had witnessed previously, after a few seconds a book materialised in front of him. "With the current number of magical branches, some surprisingly being supplemented by science theories, I can confidently say I'm able to sit all my NEWTS easily. However, with the library in Hogwarts and the ROR, who knows what else I might find."
 
 Concentrating on the knowledge he gained it took him a few minutes to craft the spell. The requirements are not only to scanning the books, bypassing any protections and wards over them, scanning the content of the books then feeding back to him in a form of reverse Legilimency. Testing out the spell in the Potters library.
*magnam quaerere*.
 A colourless wave swept through the library, most books in there had already been added into the LHP however those that he still hadn't touched because they had some really nasty and complicated curses appeared in the LHP. "Success! Well this definitely speeds things up a bit"
 
 While calling Twinky he prepared for his first official outing, remembering some of the outfits he saw in Diagon Alley he transfigured his clothes into robes. "God I hope I don't have to be exposed to that community longer than necessary", apparating to an empty alleyway he cast a quick illusion charm over himself and a notice-me-not charm just for good measure. "Note to self, learn how to appareate or a different means of teleporting that's more convenient and doesn't feel like I'm getting squeezed through a straw".
 
 Approaching the Leaky Cauldron, he was still disappointed by what he saw, ["why would you have this to be the first thing non magical born see when they're coming to the magical world?"]. Managing to make it through to the alley without any hassle he made his way to the one and only Flourish and Blotts Bookseller, as he passed through the threshold however, his invisibility charm immediately unfolded. "Luckily I still have the notice-me-not-charm if not who knows what might have happened, maybe I should cast an illusion on my appearance as well. I need to be more careful in the future".
 
 Walking in while dodging customers he arrived at a rather secluded section of the store, "magnam quaerere" he whispered, closing his eyes while concentrating on the LHP he watched as book after book appeared in his mind. Letting out a low whistle he couldn't help but be impressed "there's gotta be at least 10,000 books here, the least I can do is explore the parts I can't see", a mischievous grin appeared on his face as he approached the section of the store that doesn't allow customer access.
 
 Casting a few detection charms he picked up on a few wards and charms on the entryway, ["flaws"] soon enough a list of over 20 flaws appeared in his mind ["this is too easy"]. Bypassing every means of security used, he saw what could only be called a secret library, books piled with no separation by group or genre. "Migrads Curses, Algraves Enchantment…" Listing titles after titles, he saw books on subjects not taught in Hogwarts including some alchemist books.
*magnam quaerere*
 Soon enough the entire content of that library was scanned, however what he failed to consider was that, there might be hidden mechanisms that activate when those not keyed into them use magic. A loud alarm suddenly blared and the entry way into the little library shut, panic set as he looked at the closed entrance, forcefully calming himself he remembered he had a way to disable the alarms, however he has to find it first.
 
 So began the frantic search as he used charms to detect where it was hidden, after a few attempts he found it disguised as one of the books, "flaws" looking at the list he started dismantling it and after a few seconds the alarms stopped. However, he knew someone would have been notified and would most likely be on the other side of the door. Approaching the door, he cast a few spells on it, these included those that would make sure the door doesn't open for anyone for at least another 10 minutes, afterwards he began dismantling the anti-apparition and elf wards "whoever owns this really went through the extra mile to make sure nothing slips in".
 
 Not waiting for another minute he calls Twinky "get me out of here" and with a pop they were gone. 15 minutes later a group of people managed to get into the room, wands raised they scanned the room casting *Homeo Revelio* in case the intruder was under invisibility, yet the results showed that there was no one there. "Look around and make sure nothing's missing, we don't know what tripped the alarms!" One of the men, a short balding man barked as the rest of the group went to check if anything was stolen.
 
 "Nothing seems to be missing Mr Blotts" another man in the group reported, Mr Blott snorted while growling "check again, I want to know what set off the alarms and how anyone got passed the protections, and I want to know now!" His rage was palatable as the value of things in this room was more than the majority of books in the store, so if anything was missing, it was a huge loss to him and also meant he'd get in trouble with some unsavoury groups.
 
 Meanwhile, Hadrian was back in the Potters Estate as he crashed into the couch "thank you Twinky, I'd like a drink please", a few seconds later a glass of water was in his hands. "Man that was close, I need to be careful next time. Still the harvest from this is more than worth it". He couldn't help but smile thinking of all the books he just gathered, including those secret ones, "time to move on to the next step".
 
 

A random soul following a fatal accident awakens in the fictional world of Harry Potter, with no recollection of his identity or familiar faces, how will he overcome the trials and tribulations he is to face while wearing the body of a recently deceased Harry Potter.

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In the end, Jian Jun and Ji Cun Xi have to seat between Wang Kai and Guan Xian to prevent Guan Xian go crazy. "Why the heck he must eyeing for my sister." Guan Xian felt miserable. 

"Heh, it's not like he is the only one..." Ji Cun Xi said, his side eyes to hint at Jian Jun. Jian Jun with an apathetic look stare straight to the screen. "I didn't meddle in your relationship."

It was meant for Wang Kai. Wang Kai raised his eyebrow before he turns his body towards three of them, especially Guan Xian. "I really like Xiao Ni." he wanted to say but found that he actually has nothing as a prove of his feeling. 

"Watch out on you back." He said at the end, back to the game. Ji Cun Xi turns his back and fires his gun at the enemy at his back. "We are twenty-four already, why we still play this game." He mutters. 

Apparently, no matter how mature they look like in the world's eyes, they are still a boy when four of them gather. All of their masks drop when they alone, holding a console stick and play a game.

Even the most mature Jian Jun. 

"You are the one who suggesting this." Jian Jun said, rolling his eyes. He is the one who bought the player over, must have planned it from the start! 

"Then what do you want? acting like a bunch of old men sipping wine while talking about business? so depressing?!" 

"I hate my life." Guan Xian being grumpy, killing everyone in the group. Ji Cun Xi looks at him in disbelief. "You bitch! We almost win! You hate your life so why don't you kill yourself?" 

Ji Cun Xi, being extra like his is usually run to vent his frustration. "You! You! You! ARGHH!!!" 

"Boring." Jian Jun said, restarting the game over. Wang Kai drops his console, stands up to sit beside Guan Xian. Guan Xian look at him in the disgusted and angry face, clearly write 'I'm-angry-you-have-to-coax-me-!' 

"Give you twenty percent of my shares in Locason." he said seriously. Guan Xian enlarged his eyes, as well as Cun Xi. "You have Locason shares? I thought It was a corporated company?" Guan Xian forgets about his fury at the mention of Locason. 

"I own eighty percent of it." Wang Kai answers without any guilt. Jian Jun shakes his head. "chivalry is dead, friendship is meaningless, capitalism reign." Ji Cun Xi sat on the corner looking really depressed. 

Guan Xian lowered his head, thinking the profit he would make if he got the twenty shares. Then he frantically shakes his head. "Hey! Do you think you can buy our friendship and my sister with money?"

Guan Xian look angry as he grip Wang Kai's collar, then punch him in the face. "Fair enough." Jian jun commented with a flat face. Wang Kai didn't retaliate Guan Xian's punch, he calmly accepted it. 

Wang Kai felt a sting of bruised in his handsome face, "Swear, won't hurt your sister again." he makes three fingers up in the air.  Guan Xian still not convinced, refuse to look at Wang Kai. 

"5 percent of CGH under Xiao Ni's name?" Wang Kai makes his offer again. 

"You have shares in CGH too?" Jian Jun can't hold his tongue. Just how rich this man can be? He basically owns one of the most famous and secure banks in the world by having a share in CGH. 

Wang Kai throws a weird look at three of them, saying are we really a friend? "My mother is a Carrington?" He wipes the little blood in the corner of his lips. 

Wang Mei Cia, his mother is from the famous Carrington family, Wang Kai thought at least Guan Xian knew about this. But looking from his dumbfounded expression, he just found it out now. 

It clicks something on their mind. The Carrington has a long business dynasty, centered in New York. Written on the history books and most of books or papers about business mentioning them. 

"I knew you are rich, but I don't know you are that rich!" Guan Xian grins ears to ears, throwing his hand around Wang Kai's shoulders. Maybe because he has vent half of his frustration, he finally turn a little bit normal. 

Jian Jun look at Wang Kai who really has forgotten his dignity. The Wang Kai he knew, wouldn't let anyone become his superior, moreover give anyone a chance to punch him. He thought at least he has a normal friend in this community of four. Now looking at how Wang Kai has dropped anything just because of love... he suddenly felt love is pretty very dangerous... 

Guan Xian laughs, Wang Kai followed after, like a stiff idiot. Ji Cun Xi and Jian Jun shudder. Just how much Wang Kai willing to lower his pride? 

"You jerk! are you even not letting your family corporation go?" Guan Xian tightens his arm around Wang Kai's neck. Wang Kai releases himself with one move. "I planned to make it to pressuring my grandfather, in case he wanted to separate me from Xiao Ni, that's why I kept it a secret." 

"Fool!" Jian Jun make his remarks, holding back his controller and played by himself. Ji Cun Xi walks to approach them, finally. "Alright, alright, this is getting depressing. What about poker? let's play poker." he suggested. 

Guan Xian is not in his mood. Although he has drunk a few mouthfuls of wine, he still thinks that he needs more. Alcohol suits very well with a broken heart. 

Wang Kai is still concerned about Xiao Ni and Jian Jun is too mysterious, can't get through his mind. In the end, they sat there sipping a glass of wine and talk about business.

"Eh, I wonder, has Xiao Ni remember everything about Wang Ru and that accident?" Ji Cun Xi suddenly pops up the question while sipping his wine. 

Wang Kai looks at Guan Xian too, asking for the answer. He always wanted to ask about this question but afraid it would trigger Xiao Ni thus he didn't dare. Guan Xian sipping his wine smirk.

"She does, thanks to you." He glares at Wang Kai. Wang Kai's face turns grim, back at his flat expression. "Then why she still help Wang Ru?" 

The grip on Wang Kai's glass tightens, Guan Xian smiles. "If you can get a second chance, why can't he get one too?" 

Hah! eat that vinegar! serve your right, making me angry all night long! 

Ji Cun Xi groans, "Can we stop about all of this, Xiao Ni this, Xiao Ni that? Thank God I don't have any sister!"

Depressing indeed. 

***

"Look at them, look at them." Wang Kai can hear mother Guan's voice talking to someone from outside the house. Wang Kai just steps out from his car in front of the Guan family big house. 

"Why don't you send the picture to me! Aiya, I miss such a great event." another woman's voice can be heard from inside. A familiar voice that he has heard from the first time he was born. 

"Hahaha, look at them, I'm sure we will be in law, it just a matter of time!" mother Guan said with a happy voice. Wang Kai smiles at her future mom-in-law positive thought and nods his head slightly. 

"Sigh... I just hope that Wang Kai is not that stupid. How can you treat a girl like that? embarrassing her in front of everyone. Even my heart hurt for Xiao Ni! I almost didn't dare to look at you again." 

Mother Guan laughs. "Actually, you can't blame Wang Kai for that. Although he said nothing, actually my father-in-law is the one who against the actress profession. You know it's a taboo at his time for someone working as an actress. People's views at that time are rather conservative." 

"I know but Xiao Ni is such a great actress. Moreover, under Guan Xian and Wang Kai's eyes, there will no one dare to scheme against her." Wang Kai have a step at the entrance when he heard his mother said so. 

"It's alright, Xiao Ni can always win against her grandpa and dad, you don't have to worry about it." Mother Guan return his happy face. 

"Mom, aunty Guan." Wang Kai called them as he walks to the living room. His mother turns back her body to look at Wang Kai with a happy face. "Son! what are you doing here?" 

Wang Kai had a faint smile in his handsome face. "I've something to talk to grandfather Guan." 

Mother Guan look at Wang Kai with a surprised look. Not like grandfather Wang, grandfather Guan has completely hands-off every business at Guan Xian and Guan Lin Yi. So for Wang Kai searching for grandfather Wang, at most, he wants to talk about something personal. 

about Xiao Ni? 

"What to discuss about? don't tell me... you want permission to marry Xiao Ni?" Mother Guan almost jump out from her seat because she saw Wang Kai's blushing. 

Mother Wang widens her eyes, "really?" 

Wang Kai shook his head, "It's not about it, I'm still working to make her forgive me." 

Line of disappointment written on Guan Qian Si and Wang Mei Cia's face. Mother Wang waves her hand, "go then, no need to sit here anymore." 

"..." Wang Kai was dumbfounded. 

"Then I'll take my leave first," he said standing up from the cream couch. Mother Guan look at him with bright eyes and nod her head in agreement. 

Wang Kai makes his way towards father Guan's working office. The reason why he comes here today is to discuss Xiao Ni's job. After hearing that Xiao Ni still wanted to be in film industries, he decided to help her talk to grandfather Guan. 

He thought that he could be the warrant so she could have grandfather Guan permission. 

In the hallway on the second floor, his phone rang. Wang Kai reaches out of his phone on his black suit, accepting the call with poise pose. 

"Boss! Bad things happen! Someone make a whole blog and threw dirty mud at Miss Xiao Ni. Now everybody is attacking her Weibo..." 

Wang Kai eyebrow furrows, she didn't even appear in the spotlight these few months. All of sudden somebody decided to mess with her? 

"What about it?" Wang Kai asked for deeper information, turning his direction back to the entrance door. 

Forget about the deal, there is no way grandfather Guan can believe him if something like this happens. 

"They are saying Miss Guan is a spoiled rich young missy who likes to bullies another actress, acting like a diva in the set and no one dare to scold her because of her identities." Han Li choked, clearly didn't dare to say the last sentence. 

Wang Kai let a low growl, "Say!" he command. 

Han Li swallow his own saliva before finishing his sentence. "They say no wonder... everyman dumped her..." 

Wang Kai's gaze turns dark as he storms off to his car. He even ignores his mother and his future mother-in-law.

"Brother Wang please be my boyfriend!"
"No!” 
“pleaseeee.”
“No.”
“Brother, I beg you.”
“No”
“Brother you don’t love me anymore? You dote on me the most.” NiNi show her ultimate comic-sparkling-eyes moves.
“hmm.. still no.” he smile stiffly at NiNi
“Why brother don’t want to help Xiao Ni, Xiao Ni is sad. Heung heung…” 
“Whatever, I’ll just said to aunty Wang that I want to be you wife.” 

He said he don't want to be my boyfriend, but then he said

“what fake boyfriend, I don’t like fake things. Either be boyfriend or not at all.”

Neville's pov

Neville couldn't say he was excited, after all being with his grandmother Christmas was kind of a nightmare.
It all started when he got down from the train.
You would think that is a grandmother who hasn't seen her her grandchild she would hug him and be interested in him.
But no, as a pure blooded lady she had standards, you couldn't expect her to care! You should expect her to be rigid and cool.
So instead, she made sure as soon as they reached home by flu she started yelling at him for not doing as good as she expected of him in school. Something that was ridiculous as he was one of the top 10 in theory in his year as he was Hermione's best friend, it's for practical he really didn't know why he had such a hard time to succeed. But he would figure it out, After all he had the smartest which of their generation as his best friend.

Marcus's pov

Marcus was really happy to come home, he could finally talk with his parents about his year, and all the adventures he had.
The flying lesson debacle, The Midnight duel, The three headed dog, The Halloween troll and The Quidditch incident.
His father was proud of him, feeling as if he and his friends were the next generation of the marauders, while his mother was less excited about the dangers he had to face in school, he really couldn't understand why though, after all, isn't he the hero of the Wizarding world? 
Then his mother asked the question he have been waiting for arrived. "What about Harry? Do you know where he's celebrating Christmas?"
"No mom, I would never be friends with a slimy snake, especially one who is so hated that he has no friends even in Slytherin, even Hermione and Neville stoped being friends with him when they saw his real face."
"Ok," dad said "lets stop talking about depressing subjects. I have something to give you, I know it's not Christmas yet, but I have a traditional gift to give you, something every father gave his oldest son in the Potter family for centuries in his first Christmas in school." He pulled a wrapped box and gave it to Marcus. "The Potter family's invisibility cloak, a cloak that make you become invisible to any one and that no one can find you or it unless he is of the Potter blood."
As anyone would be, the invisibility cloak really exited Marcus.
"That's awesome, is this the cloak you used with your friends to sneak and prank people? This is the best gift ever!"
After that the Potter family continued having a great Christmas.

Harry's pov

It was Christmas Day and Harry didn't get a single gift. While he didn't expect much from anyone, he thought at least Hermione and Neville would bring him something, after all, he got them gifts- he sent Hermione a 2 galleon's ticket for Flourish and Blotts which can get her about 13 books and Neville got a ticket for a new wand at Ollivanders, which costs 7 galleons but apparently they weren't friends anymore, no biggie. So instead of being depressed, Harry did what he always did, he fully focused on his task- learning everything he can. Something which wasn't that hard, as there were no students in the library.
Right now he took a break from studying curses, something that became super boring as instead of intent it worked on wand movements and actively saying a nonsense word and was studying rituals of Yule, as after thinking much about that he realized that he might miss an important date for a ritual that can bring him a lot of benefits but after searching the ROR and library he couldn't find a single mention about rituals which meant someone removed the books in the library as there was no way otherwise that no books were made about rituals. But if there was one thing Harry wasn't is a quitter, so he took a book from one of the history shelfs and started looking for references about rituals and holidays

Three hours later

Harry was disappointed yet exited, on one hand he found lots of references about rituals and holidays but not one reference had both of them. On the other he found something very interesting about a certain magical artifact. 'In 673 BC, the sorceress Diana Marcelo created a multipurpose devise and became one of the most renowned magical artifact's creators known to the magical kind and the creator of the first mind defense magical art, something which would be refined later to the magical art known as occlumency. And while there are plenty of dangerous magical artifacts, non is more deadly yet useful then her creation the mirror of Erised, as an artifact used to better her mind defenses was also used to trap the mind and soul of the creator's enemies, as the enemies didn't have mind defenses, the mirror enthralled her enemies by showing them the thing they want most and planting the obsession to keep looking. In fact, the mirror can also be used to hide things inside that only specific person could bring out as the mirror can confirm your thoughts to make sure you are truly him."
This made Harry realize Dumbledore's plan, by making sure only Marcus can bring out the philosopher's stone and bullshiting the hell when asked how it was possible he makes sure Marcus is always sure in himself, his friends believe in him and that Marcus trust Dumbledore even more. All of the above were fine by Harry, as long as he gets to study the philosopher's stone - an alchemical masterpiece, which meant getting the stone before Dumbledore can destroy it and make sure if it's the real one, as even though the books said it's real Harry found it hard to believe, why would a wizard who created a masterpiece like that and lived for centuries need help with guarding his most famous creation, (not best as he lived for centuries!! he must have done something in that time.) to creat a safe guard when he could just have his wife create a fidelius charm around a place and make him the secret keeper thus having a foolproof defense for his possession. No it is ether a fake stone or Dumbledore managed to steal the stone/kill his mentor, and Harry wasn't willing to take chances about whether it's real or not, which meant either coming up with a plan to steal it before Quirrell managed to get past the dog or waiting there and stealing the stone after Voldemort leaves, yet before Dumbledore comes, and after reading about the mirror, he was leaning more for the second option...

You know the drill, I died and got wishes, than I replaced the main character and lived happily ever after... or at least that's what it is supposed to be like, so why, in instead of reincarnating in my favorite book I am stuck in this AU where I am not sure what's gonna happen? Good thing I love fan-fictions?
I don't own Harry Potter, if I did Harry would never have forgiven Ron in years four and seven and the cursed child would have never been written

Now that he's gone I feel the sudden urge to snoop around his stuff, but of course its no easy task. I want to find something that could end up putting a twist in the whole series but all I find are books, loose papers, binders and his computer is locked with a password.
As I look through books on the other side of the office and go through binders suddenly, a picture falls out of one of the books. I pick it up and it's the picture of a girl with short wavy hair, wearing a stripped shirt and suspenders. She looks pretty cute. 
The back of the picture states the year 2007 and a really depressing sentence, even though it was smudged I could make out the words "Never love again" I don't know how to interpret this. During that year I was in 7th grade, middle school. I don't know how old Min-Joon this year was, but in dramas the characters ages usually round from 25 to 30. If he's in that age group, that means he was most likely in College when he met this woman. Following drama logic, this sentence shows that she and Min-Joon had something going on and parted ways on bad terms. 
Now that I find this, does that mean Yu-Na will come across another rival? If this girl is the reason he won't fall in love with Yu-Na, she's most likely going to appear soon. How do I deal with this? I don't like harems, I leave those in anime and manga. 
I hear someone knock on the door. 
Scared I put the picture back inside the book. If it was Min-Joon he wouldn't knock and if it was his family, they wouldn't knock either. 
I open the door and see a guy standing in front of me. He looks young, either my age or a bit older, but not older than Min-Joon. He's wearing a grey shirt with a tie but had a beige cardigan over it, he also wore dark grey dress pants and dark brown dress shoes. He looked so fashionable and bright, unlike everyone else I saw in this building. 
He seemed surprised when he saw me. I'd be surprised as well if I saw a woman coming out of my boss's office.  
He lets out a cute yet awkward chuckle and of course my heart skips. Why do all the guys in k-dramas have to be either cute or hot. I feel like he'll be playing a minor role in this drama. Maybe appear for an episode or two. A helping hand to get the main characters together. 
"Hello!" I say as I close the doors behind me "I'm Hannah, the Vice-President's new secretary, and you are?" I ask as I reach my hand for his.
He chuckles awkwardly and introduces himself "Hello. My name is Kim Dae-Hyun, I'm the executive producer of LV Entertainment" Executive producer, I know the word and I know its supposed to be a high-position, I just don't know what that job entails. For a guy that seems to be my age to have such a high-rank sounding job, he must be a genius in the field. I don't want to look like an idiot, so I smile and nod.  
I see Dae-Hyun holding a folder. It must be something important, that's what folders tend to have "The Vice-President went out for lunch. If you need to give him something I'll be happy to take it and make sure he gets it"
"Oh this, no. This is mine" he lets out another awkward chuckle "I guess I'll come back later" This guy seems shy. He has such an important job, yet he can't even look someone in the eyes for very long. 
I thank the heavens that that was over. His awkwardness made me feel awkward. As he walks to the elevator the thought of having no friends crossed my mind. Min-Joon, Yu-Na, secretary Chang, Tae-Woo. They are all people that I've met, and I'd like to consider them as friends but something in the back of my head just tells me not to.
I should pick a complete stranger. 
"Kim Dae-Hyun!" I yell. He turns around. I decide to ask him a series of questions.
"Have you eaten?" I ask him. He shakes his head 
"Do you eat lunch?" in dramas, characters tend to skip on that, but he nods. 
"Did you bring food?" another question where he shakes his head. 
Ok, now comes the big question, but I first have to explain myself "It's my first day here and I don't have any friends, let alone anyone to have lunch with, so can I eat with you?" As soon as it leaves my mouth I regret it. I not only sounded pitiful, but I also sounded like a middle schooler trying to make friends. 
I wait for Dae-Hyun to answer me. I smirk forms across his face as he nods. A sense of relief rushes through me. If all goes well during this lunch, I've got someone to talk to other than Min-Joon and secretary Chang.

Hannah loves Korean Dramas. When she's transported into her new favorite drama, she realizes that the only way she can get back home is by bringing the two main characters together. To do that, she'd have to become a part of their lives, but how can a hopeless romantic with zero experience in love play cupid?
Time to rely on drama cliches!
          .............................................
Based on the Viki series "Dramaworld"

The vast Mack Blue, an cosmo-ocean of the purest mana water, so pure that a drop of it shall invigorate the thirstiest of deserts with life, yet the mana ocean itself is barely teeming with life as only the most resilient of beings can truly call this place their home aside from the most ingenious of critters of course. Turbulent storms and the highest of waves crash and form in this chaotic yet orderly zone in the Chromatic Cosmos, known as the the 3rd Wonder and home to the Azure Order of the Baruch Holy Kingdom which floats atop the mana ocean. An archipelago linked and supported by numerous humongous chains made with mana deflecting properties that act as bridges undeterred by the fierce mana storms and what some fearless daredevil residents who surf these turbulent waters call the gnarliest of waves.

In the depths of the mana ocean, in the far corners of its deepest trenches lies a bubble dome surrounded by a blue array filled with ones and zeroes, inside is a picturesque garden with a small yet homey flat, a steaming hot spring fitted with dark red oak flooring, and a hammock tied to two coconut trees planted on a lot of smooth white sand creating a cozy getaway vibe. 

A mature, well endowed, gray-haired silver vixen gently floats on the hot spring as her shimmering gray hair wafts. Standing up carefully as she dries herself, a figure no man can resist, the Ts and the A sculpted by the finest perv-ahem artisan there is. This bombshell of an aunty, one where you'll ruin your friendship with your childhood bro for is none other than the Great Cartographer Lanmage, also know as the Chrome-Mapper although some men, women, and beings of various species and sexual preferences undoubtedly crowned her "The Teacher I wish who grounded me with a late night lesson".

Her great escapades are textbook examples of classic adventuring, inspiring everyone who hears of it with gusto. Her tales as far as countless millenia ago no doubt had served as guides for adventurers old and new. Right now the Chrome-Mapper is leisurely drying herself dainty droplets of water dripping down her mounds, sitting on a stone bench whilst gulping on a bottle of strawberry milk. She downs the drink as she licks off her luscious lips in a teasing manner, finishing her steamy and relaxing bath she then enters her flat with nothing on her as she is most comfortable naked in her own abode, who wouldn't be?

Inside her flat which consists of an open counter kitchen connected to the outdoor patio where the hot spring is located, going through the kitchen's counter would lead one to the living space where a fire place is centered around shelves of books, tomes, and all kinds if artifacts. Lanmage sat down black leather couch then she snapped her fingers, the fire place lit a pale yellow flame while the living space also lighted up with a mellow light as a book floated to her. She then grabbed the book as soon as she was able to reach for it mid air, snapped her fingers again, then a tray of freshly baked cookies, a crystal jug of milk, and a crystal glass flew from the kitchen then gently floating down on the table in front of her. With a serious expression she started to read the book while she ate a cookie.

The point of origin where the Olden Gods rest, the Progenitor of the Warmth with no color. Upon the death of the last heir, the next cycle would not begin until the birth of the Apathetic Executioner...

"Hmmm... according to this tome there is a ninth Flame and it doesn't have a color... based on the line regarding the heir's death it is awfully similar to the propagated truth ' the Eight Divines slew the Evil God known as the Untouchable flame ', and some ancient story books also refer to 'Him' as the Origin of Fire, ' The Flames of no distinction burn within the Kiln of the Profaned temple, it warms the Egg. ' has appeared in a lot of them, the Apathetic Executioner could be the egg..." she mused as she stopped reading and thought.

"The temples of the Eight divines is still searching for this so called 'Egg'. My discovery of Nil Pygmy was one that everyone thought to be the one, unfortunately the readings from flame detectors and multiple divinations had not come out positive. Drill Runners also did not find it even with their Seismic Vision. The plan to make it into an Arena to gather flames from each temple to rouse the Primordial flame was a simple and idiotic plan that came from one brute of an Archbishop from the Purple Mountain Shrine which to her surprise gained the approval of every temple justifying it as combat training for their acolytes that even our Azure Ash Graced Nun known for her distaste in such barbaric slog fest tacitly agreed to it."

"This plan is still on hold as all the temples and various factions are scouring the God corpse on the Red zone as well as using it for training grounds due to its abundance of ether. Nil Pigmy is being left alone but it's obvious that those Old monsters are eyeing it for its unique 'nothingness' though it was ruled that no one leave an observer there to keep each other's greed in check I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one who left a marker on it."

Lanmage stood up then chugged the entire glass of milk as a drop trickled down her neckline, wiping it off she then went into her room and wore a parka. In the parka's pocket she fished out a blue eyeball. 

 What a boring place Nil Pygmy is... she thought as she went back to continue reading the ancient tome.


———


Nil Pygmy

Pablo was dazedly standing on the room, beneath him is a puddle of silver liquid viscous like a sauce, considering the shape of this cave, no, room... is this perhaps some kind of yolk or amniotic fluid? he thought. On the mirror like surface of the liquid a horned black skeleton with jaws clattering is reflected. He then tried to scoop the liquid even though his hands were bones as most of the time was an idiot, however the liquid actually was absorbed by his bony hands till nothing was left as he felt a warm sensation course throughout his skeletal frame which was weird since he knew skeletons shouldn't feel anything, but he was in an unknown space with laws unknown to him, he thought he needed to get a better understanding of his overall situation in order to proceed.

"This is really a new life, I'm somehow excited yet sorrow... I guess leaving my loved ones without any closure is really a depressing situation...

Haaahhh...I've become a halloween decoration... My voice also sounds out even though my jaws are only moving. That said... How the hell do I get out of this room?" He sighed and then scanned the room and saw books and shelves messed up. He gathered the books and read them one by one, he actually understood them as the text used was actually the alphabet and the numeric system he also wasn't bored as the topics within the first few books he skimmed through were about all sorts of magic, weapon and body martial arts, the history of this dimension, and other various information on this new life of his. 

He was reading them and was thoroughly entranced as he also began practicing what was written and illustrated on the various books and tomes. Time went on as he mastered many types of spells, moves, various technical information about crafting, alchemy, medicinal arts, and a diary of someone named Rivienne who seemed to be a cheerful young lady with an adventurous spirit until the latter parts of the diary depicted some sort of betrayal like in a reincarnation kind of novel where most of the time the MC gets betrayed by their closest loved one. He then stored the books and tomes by using a storage dimension spell he learned in one if the books.

He learned through the latter parts of Rivienne's diary that he was actually her son born through an unholy ritual, the unholiest in fact and was decided to be named Art long ago with her Lover named Myr who was simply known by many names but Rivienne affectionately called him Amyr. The circumstances of his birth were a sacrificial ritual consisting of a Demigoddess's soul and flesh, the summoning of the Spirits of Agony which is done by killing a million souls by torture and 'fermenting' them within the confines of a sealed dimension or can be strenuously collected within Void cracks but those are rare occurrences, and the remains of the supposed Father. It was hard to imagine that a sweet lady like Rivienne was able to all this but based on the diary entries he read it seemed plausible. 

The only way to break this space is through a massive explosion of negativity which was supposed to happen during his birth but that didn't happen, to his knowledge his 'birth' was awfully tranquil aside from the Spirits of Agony backing away from him then disintegrating. And besides, he was pessimistic but he wasn't that negative though he hated his life he also looked forward to things like games, takeout from the local Chinese place nearby his apartment, His rare visits to his family when he gets some time off, He wasn't a ball of dark feelings waiting to become a terrorist shooting up his workplace. He wanted to go back home to at least check on his family and apologize as well for abandoning his dreams and succumbing to apathy, sadly no spell, item, ritual, nor any place leads to going back to Earth.

"Ironic, I've always wanted something like this...
To be transferred to a place where magic and all sorts of powers are possible yet the first thought I had was to return home...
Nonetheless I will treasure this chance, my opportunity to become an awesome existence will never be wasted."

He went into an orthodox boxing stance then clenched bony fists as a faint red aura seeped out of his Skeletal frame "The Horned Fish Martial style is described as the best style for structure destruction as it focuses on a crescending combo in one point, hopefully this breaks this shell-like room." He thought.

"Huuuuuu" He breathed in.

"HAH!" A straight right

"HAAH!" Followed by a headbutt

"YAH! HUWAH! ORYA!" Followed by a series of fists and elbows he then paused and did a kicker pose not noticing the red aura fading out he kicked the point he had been attacking with all his might. 

*Crack* a small crack appeared on the area he had been attacking but what followed next was...

"YAAROOOOUCH!!!!!!" Pablo screamed in pain.

Well shit, who knew that Skeletons still hurt if they stubbed their toes? But to the Chromatic Cosmos, this was the first time they have heard of the cries of the Progenitor of Origin.

Hidden beneath the buried mountain ranges of Nil Pygmy, a sinister temple is erected upside down. A Skeleton tenderly caresses a small figure in its embrace. Nudging it lightly with its bony fingers, the figure opens its jaw and for the first time in the history of the Chromatic Cosmos...

the silent cries of the progenitor of origin rang throughout its domain.

Dumbledore sighed as he read the note once more.

Dear Dumbledore, 
As you are no doubt are awear of Gwydion is no ordinary child. In wandology we learn that some materials have an elemental properties such as thunderbird have a lightning element property. Due to the boy have a perfect affinity to the four base elements (air,water,earth,fire) I shall make him a unique staff that will further increase his abilities. This one is going to be one of the greats and I'll be darned if I let someone else make he any wand or staff without me.
Sincerely Ollivander
P.S I may near help if I'm to make the staff before the school year a I request if you could send Newt Scamander to help me as the materials are parts of magical creatures.

He had contacted Scammander as soon as he finished the reading the note the first time but by now he realised that's if Ollivander realised Gwydion potential, anyone could and that other students would realise that there's something up with the young boy due to staff him having a staff. He had already told the other teachers that Gwydion was allowed to do what ever he wanted as long a his safety wasn't at risk and not to tell him anything till at lest the school year started.
— — —
The month between July the 31st and September the 1st was almost depressing for Gwydion. After he and Hagrid had taken Harry to the train the pair immediately left the station. They had to leave quickly because a train they were taking was leaving soon, after no more than two hours -though it seems longer for Gwydion- they arrived in a small town. After rowing a boat and reaching what barely counted as a rock in the sea Hagrid lead the way to a broken down lighthouse, behind the lighthouse, covered by some type of cloth was a motorcycle. After being flown all the way to Hogwarts, -which was most terrifying experience Gwydion had ever experience- he was was welcomed by Dumbledore and two other teachers they were professor Severus Snape a thin man with sallow skin, a large, hooked nose and yellow, uneven teeth. He dressed in flowing black robes which made him resemble an overgrown bat. He had shoulder-length, greasy black hair which framed his face in curtains, curling lips and dark, penetrating eyes that resembled tunnels and, Professor Minerva McGonagall a tall, rather severe-looking woman. She had light skin, green eyes, and black hair. It was clear to Gwydion that's all three of them for some reason acted in a rather cautious manner around him, it's became incredibly annoying for Gwydion so after asking what was wrong they each just shrugged him off and replied that it was nothing. Left with no one his age and adults who avoided him and clearly kept something for him, he was became very lonely.
— — —
The upside of people avoiding him, however small, was that he had an almost completely unrestricted access to the school's library and other facilities. The library was of course the most helpful... in a sense. Gwydion spent the first two weeks just reading books, mainly he looked at magical elements. What Gwydion soon learnt was that there were thousands of elements and out of those there were hundreds of elements that Gwydion could have a bond with using his ability over the elements he already had, such as fire and air to make lightning, something he already learned how to use. His other results were just added information and while none of the teachers said anything it was clear Gwydion was a natural at elemental magic and potions though Snape could tell that his true talent lied alchemy. Gwydion of course had no idea at all how prodigious he was and just believed everyone can make their body glow by using energy so they can punch a tree and their hand will go all the way through. He also studied wand lore in an attempt to discover why he was not given a wand, which did not bear any real results.
— — —
And the topic he studied the most diligent of course, was dragons. The number of species of dragon surprise Gwydion a great deal. The dragon that attacked him was called a Hebridean Black. The more Gwydion learnt about dragons the sadder he became due to him killing such a powerful creature, but he did learn how to hatch a dragon was to bathe it in fire. Sadly the dragon didn't hatch leaving Gwydion truly depressed, but he decided to keep the egg.

On in July 1980 another was born, this one had no parents who have thrice defied him nor born as the seventh month dies, or have the Dark Lord mark him as his equal, or would either have to die at the others hand, but, he had the power to vanquish the Dark Lord. And this is his story...

The Harry Potter or fantastic beasts and where to find them series Events in anyway I want to find me but J. K. Rowling and neither is the cover.

Marcus and his grandfather arrived home after spending a long time on the road due to the tight traffic. It was almost lunchtime when they arrived, so, Marcus could not be able to rest for too much time before his mother comes to wake him up. That's why he only took a shower and started watching videos on YouTube.


Marcus had two YouTube accounts, one of them being <The T-Ballers> where he had managed to gather about eight million subscribers. He just hit eight million subscribers a week ago and wanted to do some kind of video to thank the people who subscribed.


Since <The T-Ballers> has a weekly release rate, Marcus has never bothered about filming himself for other stuff except for basketball. So, he had no idea about what to do to thank the people who subscribed to his channel and gave him some kind of way to gain money that's not his relative's for the first time in both of his life.


Marcus started watching video clips of some NBA team's plays while thinking about what to do to thank his subscribers because of their loyalty. Every time Marcus posts a chapter on Saturday mornings, in only a week, that video will be able to have at least ten million views.




That's also one of the reasons Marcus was so entitled to thanking his fan base since he held loyalty into one of the requirements to be liked by him. He could not befriend someone that was disloyal to others since they might act the same way with him if he isn't careful enough.




Of course, there were still people who would be hating on his videos in the comment section, however, that was only the small minority and most of the other people would still encourage him to continue even when he lost.


From time to time, Marcus would post one of their team's 5v5 practice games showing how he would lose when Kiyoshi, Mizuki, and Daiya are on the same team.




However, people had never criticized him for that since they understood that it was cool to lose once in a while. Being in a winning streak might give you confidence but too much confidence might ruin your personality and turn you into a rotten person.


Marcus's fans did not want the same thing that happened to most of the social media stars to happen to him. Marcus understood that and that's why he held his fans into high regard.




Marcus continued gratifying his fans in his mind until his mother came into his room. Without hesitation, Marcus started asking his mother about how he could thank his fans for the amount of love they show him every day.




(Katrine): "I don't know! Maybe you should just do the best you can at what you are the best to show them, love!"




Marcus started thinking about what his mother said while getting down the stairs towards the dining room. The whole family was already sitting on the table and he had been the one they were waiting for before they could start eating.


Marcus nodded his head as a form of greeting to both his father and grandfather before he sat down on the chair next to his mother.




The group started eating as they continued chatting with each other. Katrine and Riku promised Marcus to come to see his finals the day after tomorrow and that made Marcus even more excited.


In his past life, his relatives have never come to watch his matches, so, to finally have a family member come to see him play in a tournament made him excited.




However, he could not hide the fact that he was also a little scared of not performing well during their next game but Marcus quickly forgot about it as he concentrated on the food in front of him.


He didn't like thinking about those kinds of things even though he always ends up thinking about it.




Marcus is a pessimistic person who always thinks about the bad things whenever a statement is made.


That's also one of the reasons he doesn't like reading or watching drama books or movies. He always ends up putting himself in the shoes of the main character and starts thinking about all the depressing stuff happening to him in real life.




However, he still can't help but watch or read them because of his curiosity.


In one way it is good since he learns about various things by reading those books, however, it also can be very bad since those plotlines would not leave his mind unless he watches something funny to wash it away or plays his favorite video-games and play basketball to stop thinking about it.




After their dinner, Marcus finally thought about something he could do to entertain himself for the rest of the day while feeding his desire of giving new content to his viewers. Marcus decided that he was going to be introducing his family members to the viewers.




It may sound cliche for most of the content creators, however, Marcus did not care about that. If his family members gave him consent, he would surely use their names for content.


Of course, he would not step over the boundaries and just give some basic information, he would not want outsiders to know about his family's businesses.


After Marcus found the camera, he turned it on and started filming himself with the selfie mode.


(Marcus): "What's up, world! It's your boy, Marcus from the <T-Ballers> but you can just call me Mark or Maya, whichever you prefer... 
Before we start the video, I wanted to say that I will be speaking in my native language (Japanese), however, there will be subtitles somewhere on the screen (It depends on the editor's wishes)...
As you all know, we recently hit 8 million subscribers on Youtube and I wanted to thank all of you for enjoying the content we try to make...
Today, I will be introducing the members of all of my family and try to show you something that is not about basketball for the first time. Who knows? We might even do a house tour while we're at it..."


Marcus started by thanking all of his subscribers before he went out of the room and asked his parents if they wanted to be on a video with him. They both agreed and Marcus asked one of the maids that have a filming background (She learned how to film in college before she dropped out because of tuition problems!) to start filming them.


The day went on as Marcus got good footage of him and his parents genuinely interacting with each other after the introduction. Marcus ended the video by making some kind of promise for when the channel hit 10 million subscribers.

He promised all of his subscribers that he would start live streaming as soon as he hit 10 million subscribers. It was 2015 and live streaming is starting to become popular around the world through live streaming platforms like <Twitch> or <Youtube Live>. 

Most importantly, his viewers would also know a side of him that they couldn't see through the weekly videos he posts on Youtube.

 Even though he did not want strangers to be overly familiar with him, he didn't mind spending some time online with the people that help him gain his own money. 

When Marcus started posting videos on Youtube, he never knew that he would have that many people following him and his journey to the top of his county's basketball scene. However, he still felt content as he read some of the comments under most of his videos. 

There will always be people that claim that watching him enjoy playing basketball like that made them feel a lot better and help them stay away from the dark side of their minds. Those kinds of comments always get to Marcus as they help him love the game even more. 

Marcus ended the day by filming himself playing some <League of Legends> with Kageyama, Claire, Maruo, and Kenji. Since they were all platinum ranks close to Diamond, they were quite good at the game and he got great footage of the plays and interaction with his friends.

Marcus gathered all the footage he had taken today and gave it to the editor for her to organize and create something enjoyable to watch. 

Also, he asked her to convey to her boyfriend (Daiya's father) that he should pile up all the footage they took during the preliminaries before giving it to her to create some kind of documentary out of it. 

Marcus ended the day on a good note by playing some basketball with his mother (for the first time) and started learning how to play football from his father before he went to sleep.

I do not own the cover of the novel and most of the characters on this fanfiction are not mine. 

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What would happen if the fans of a specific team didn't want their players to play against a talented basketball player in fear of losing the match? 

While trying to stop him from playing the game, one fan got mad and ended up killing him.

Fortunately, the young man got reincarnated in a world he did not know anything about where basketball is one of the most played sport.

What would happen to the young man?
Would he allow his talent for the sport to bloom?
Would he find friends and enemies? 

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Thank you in advance for reading my KnB fan-fiction. First of all, I want to say that I'm going to try and make the story as real as possible.

 Meaning, no super-power sh*t like emperor's eye will be here but just a dude who can break your ankle if you're not careful.

Also, English is not my first language so you may expect some errors here and there. Hell, there might even be a lot of errors in this synopsis that I can't see by myself. 

Anyway, thank you in advance for reading and I hope the story will be to your liking.

Serah: IF ANYONE IS SLEEPING NEXT TO LIGHTNING IT'S ME
After Ozpin's introduction speech Glynda escorted all the Beacon student candidates inside a massive hall and was supplied with sleeping bags. While most students were trying to have an early night in preparation for tomorrows exam. Serah and Yang were competing for the position to sleep next to Lightning. Ruby using her semblance had quickly claimed the space to the left so only the right side remained.

Lightning: What you writing there Ruby?
Ruby: A letter to all my friends back at Signal. I promised to tell them all about Beacon and how things are going.
Lightning: Sounds nice. Maybe I should try and make more friends here.
Ruby looked up from her notebook with a conflicted look etched over her face. For around 5 years Ruby had been Lightning's only friend except for Yang. She didn't want her friend to be lonely but possessive thoughts were also present.
Ruby: do you remember the first time we meet?
Lightning: How could I forget. It was my first day at Signal and you wiped the floor with me.
Ruby: I never expected back then the stubborn girl who refused to admit she lost would become one of my best friends.
Lightning: I've been called stubborn two times in two days. Starting to get used to it.

After a couple of minutes of joking around Ruby got curious and asked.

Ruby: Why didn't you try to make more friends at Signal
Lightning: It's kinda childish but I didn't value others. My only priority was bettering myself. By the time I realised how dumb I was, I already had a bad reputation and it was too late
While Lightning and Ruby were taking a trip down memory lane. Yang was setting up her sleeping bag next to Lightning. It was obvious from the start an archer like Serah couldn't fight a brawler like Yang head-on.
Yang: Enough of the depressing talk. How about I help my asocial friend and sister make friends. It's easy.
Yang drags the two teens by their arms. Ruby tries to put up a fight but Lightning for what seemed like 100th time today resigned herself to her 'fate'.
The girl they were approaching was a black-haired beauty wearing a ribbon who was reading a book with a candle as her light source.
Yang: (singing) Hel-looooo!
Blake: Do I know you three?
Ruby: Uh, No! My name's Ruby Rose it's nice to meet you
Yang: Just call me Yang, I'm Ruby's big sister.
Lightning: Light
The black-haired girl gave the 3 girls in front of her a once over. She couldn't help but spend a couple more seconds on Lightning to appreciate her beauty.

Blake: Blake
Lightning: 'Blake? As in my quest?'
Lightning looks at Ruby while thinking
Lightning: 'It seems just being around her is dragging me to people who are important to this world. It's like she's the main character of a TV Show'
Blake instantly after answering turns back to her book
Yang: I like your bow
Blake: ...Thanks
Yang: It goes great with your… Pyjamas!
Blake: Right
Lightning: What you reading?
Blake: Well... i-it's about a man with two souls, each fighting for control over his body.

Ruby: I love books. Yang used to read to me every night before bed. Stories of heroes and monsters... They're one of the reasons I want to be a Huntress!
Blake: (laughing a little) And why is that? Hoping you'll live happily ever after?
Ruby: Well, I'm hoping we all will. As a girl, I wanted to be just like those heroes in the books... Someone who fought for what was right, and protected people who couldn't protect themselves!
Blake: That's... very ambitious for a child. (her smile turns into a frown)

Lightning: Shame the real world isn't that nice. As someone who grew up surrounded by bullying because of my appearance. Human nature is scary they hate anything different.
Blake looks at Lightning with an almost understanding look in her eyes.
Ruby: Well, that's why we're here! To make it better.
Lightning: That's so like you
Yang: Oh, I am so proud of my baby sister! (hugs Ruby into the air)
Ruby: Cut it out!
The two sisters start playfully fighting. Their laughs could be heard even from across the hall.
Blake: (Giggles) Well it was a pleasure to have met you all
Lightning: (smiles) feelings mutua-
Weiss: (storming onto the scene in her own pyjamas as Ruby traps Yang's leg) What in the world is going on over here?! Don't you realise some of us are trying to sleep?

The chaos only started to die down once Blake blew out her candle leaving everyone in darkness.

While Lightning was laying in her sleeping bag and somehow, she transformed into Ruby and Yang's hug pillow. She couldn't fall asleep because one thing was on her mind. Not that she needed sleep she just liked the sensation of waking up refreshed.

Lightning: 'System, What is fate?'
{Fate is the will of the world. Fate doesn't take sides in good and evil it'll give both equal chances to 'win' but Fate is a fickle existence it can change its mind on who's important seemingly in a heartbeat. Also, if someone "Favoured" died they would simply be replaced}
Lightning: 'So Favoured by fate is basically a title that signifies the person can have serious importance to the world?'
{Yeap}
Lightning: 'Can fate control people?'
{Yes and no. Fate can create situations where important things MAY occur, but it can't outright control you}
Lightning: 'So. Ruby meeting other important people is fate's work?'
{Yes}
Lightning: 'My final question… Can fate influence me?'
{Not at all. Right now you are just caught up in Ruby and Yang's fate}
Lightning: Why can't it control me?
{I thought your last one was your final question}
Lightning: 'Even though you won't tell me the last part. Thank you for what you can tell me'
{No problem... goodnight Light}

Goddess: You have 3 options:
1)    Reincarnate with all your memories intact
2)    Reincarnate with half your memories and 3 wishes
3)    Reincarnate with all your memories wiped and 5 wishes
???: Easy. Option 3.

Is this the original host's diary?'  Qiao Moyu was a little surprised. It turns out there were still people who kept diaries in this era. And there were five books of these so obviously the time span when these were written wasn't short.

Qiao Moyu opened the first book and checked the date.

July 5, 2006. Today is my 11th birthday. I took the first test in my class and my teacher gifted me this diary. My brother Xing Yichen will celebrate my birthday with me today.

As Qiao Moyu read each page one by one, she noticed that Xing Yichen was mentioned in almost every entry. She couldn't understand why the original host would be so persistent towards Xing Yichen, but from these lines, she could see a young girl's pure first love.

Qiao Moyu quickly finished reading most of the diaries, except for the last one.

Nov 22, 2008. Today, I can finally write on a diary again. I'm in Switzerland getting treatment for my burnt scars.

The injuries on my hands are alright, but unfortunately, the beautiful bracelet that my parents had left me was lost that day when I fell into the fire.

The treatment was painful but I don't regret it. That day in the sea of fire, I held my brother Yichen's hand. That was the first time we held hands.

However, Mom and Dad wouldn't let me go back there. I dared not tell anyone I was injured because I saved him. Will he know that I saved him?

He must know. When I called his name that day, he heard my voice.

When Qiao Moyu saw this, she couldn't help but sigh. Xing Yichen was truly someone with a wolf's heart and dog's lungs. The 13-year-old original host saved Xing Yichen when he was 17. After her burn wounds healed, she returned home to look for him, but he abandoned her as if she was a wretch.

When she recalled how the original host died in the novel as well as Xing Yichen's indifference when he threw her dead body to be fed to the dogs, the current Qiao Moyu felt a burst of anger in her heart!

She didn't know if she was affected by the original host's body, but she tried to control her emotions and kept on reading.

Mar 12, 2009, I finally returned to my country today. I haven't seen my brother Yicheng in half a year. I wonder if he's grown taller and more handsome. I want to grow up quickly and be with him.

Mar 17, 2009. I met my brother Yicheng today, but he was so cold to me. Was that simply my illusion?

...

July 3, 2010. I felt that my brother Yicheng was getting further and further out of reach from me. I invited him to my birthday party but he only said he was busy and wasn't available that day.

The former host wrote other memories of course, and that day stained with blood and dreams.

Qiao Moyu discovered that when she read the novel in her previous life, she only had a shallow impression of this person. In the story, the original host was labeled as a 'green tea b*tch' and a 'vicious villainess,' a thorough antagonist.

However, based on these diaries, Qiao Moyu saw a girl who loved learning. She would take the initiative to help her friends, save the person she liked regardless of danger, and study many domestic and foreign films to achieve her dream of becoming a Film Empress. She would hone her acting skills over and over again.

And she finally had a turning point when the true Princess appeared.

June 13, 2014. Today is an ordinary day, but this is the end for me. In the past, even though brother Yichen was very cold to me, there were no girls around him. But today, there is a girl named Yu Ruohuan beside him. Although they haven't held hands yet, I know that he treats her differently.

Afterwards, the content was sad and depressing. She saw the Qiao family take Yu Ruohuan in as their own while Xing Yichen pursued that girl openly. She read how the original host was rejected by the Qiao family because she had spoken out against Yu Ruohuan.

•I DO NOT OWN THIS NOVEL•
•THIS IS MADE FOR WEEKLY READING TIME•
•CTTO•

Author: Zhuge Jin
Translator: wordexcerpt • Kitty Jiu

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When Qiao Moyu awakened, she found herself in a novel world and had become the villainess who was loathed by the President, the story's male protagonist.

Qiao Moyu, the President's childhood friend, came to his door whilst holding a baby, but the man said he won't take any responsibility since the child wasn't his!

As she stared at her adorable and proud little toddler, Qiao Moyu decided to take this chance to raise her son while having a fresh start in her acting career. As for the other problems, she'll just take it easy!

However, a few months later ~

President: "You're not some disgusting mosquito blood, you're my white moonlight (first love)."

Luo Luo: "Mama, he's not Baobei's father. Baobei doesn't want him."

A certain Film Emperor: "I want both you and the child."

Online fans: "Qiao Moyu is ours!"

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