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The dampness of Tonnika's market and the heavy odor of the crowd often drove shoppers to make hasty decisions, but Hatilly was mesmerized. She had spotted a strange matted bud surrounded by wilted red leaves, a specimen she had never seen before.

"You won't want this one," said the old florist. "It's a very rare midnight zoquid. It was brought from the southern jungles where sunlight never touches the forest floor. It's more for alchemists and potion specialists…"

The merchant then tried to draw his attention to a bouquet of sapphire roses. "These are from Ionia. I prepared them myself to grow on Kumangra's rugged soil ... Or maybe you like some moon pearls?"

Hatilly didn't listen. Anyone could see the beauty of the sapphire roses and the pearls of the moon. But this zoquidea had an exotic beauty, similar to that of the craked native lilies of the Serpentine Delta or the cadaverous tulips. She and Cazworth were great lovers of rare flowers.

"I'll take the zoccid."

With a confused expression, the florist received the gold placed in the palm of his hand. Then she wrapped the button in a damp silk nest and placed the package in Hatilly's hands. She saw that the air roots clung to something hard and white like chalk.

"What is it?"

"The zoquids are rooted in foreign objects," said the merchant. "This is a piece of bone."




By candlelight, leaning over his antique desk, Cazworth made notes in the margins of his book. He only raised his head when Hatilly placed the ceramic pot on the table. The strange zochoid, half buried in a mound of wet earth, already seemed happier, with its livelier green and red tones.

"A seedling for the blossoming of a businessman." Proud of herself, she kissed his cheek. He smiled and turned to examine the specimen.

"When you said you needed flowers to brighten up the place, I thought they would be colorful." Cazworth jabbed the plant with the feather. "What curious thing is that?"

"An exotic gift to celebrate the opening of Kumangra's newest commercial establishment ... Cazworth Exotic Items."

Cazworth pulled his wife into his lap.

"Well, if you're saying this is a rarity, then it deserves a reward."

He kissed her tenderly. A single petal opened, revealing itself in the dark room.

"It's starting," said Hatilly. "Will you stay up all night?"

"Probably. I still need to stamp several invoices; the other partners are still worried about shipping routes…"

Hatilly yawned.

"You don't have to keep me company, my dear wife. Go to bed. I'll wake you up when your flower begins to open."

"Thank you, dear husband."




Hatilly woke up with an itch on his heel.

Here so close to the jungle, there was always a lot of ant. She kicked off the nuisance and, still half asleep, turned to the empty pillow beside her. Cazworth had not come to bed.

The insect was insistent and was now climbing up his ankle. She took off the sheets and saw that it was not an insect but a vine that snaked through her fingers, tangling at her ankle and up her leg.

The fright and panic roused her completely.

She started to kick, but couldn't make the rods loosen her leg. They tightened even more, biting at his flesh. She plucked them with her nails and the thorns made her hands bleed.

The snaking stems formed a trail beneath the bedroom door, from which sprouted aerial roots that climbed the bed frame. She immediately remembered Cazworth.

Armed with her lamp and sewing scissors, Hatilly followed the vines down the hallway of the mansion. Their thickness increased as she walked toward her fountain from Cazworth's office.

She had to force the door several times to open it. Hatilly didn't know what to expect, but he certainly didn't imagine that.

The room was completely covered with flowers from floor to ceiling. An exaggerated profusion of color danced in the flickering lamplight. Exotic seedlings ran down the walls and their finger-shaped leaves heaved as if they were breathing. The flowers seemed to mock her in the darkness, displaying their colorful petals as signs of fire. They had all sprung from a single dark core: a huge closed flower bud, dropped near the hearth, where Hatilly herself used to read while Cazworth worked. There were scattered pieces of pottery and earth. The zoccid had grown too large.

From its pulsing petals emerged all kinds of bulges. Hatilly just thought of running to set the house on fire and burn that terrible bouquet. But not without Cazworth. The vines had curled around the chair legs, the table legs, the legs of the…

Your husband.

Still sitting in his chair, Cazworth was completely covered with a twisted mass of leaves. Barefoot and slipping in the foliage, Hatilly made it to him. She began to frantically cut the strangling vines, but each cut only made them squeeze even harder and produced little thorns that pierced her and her husband. The blood began to drain. As soon as the drops fell, the flowers of the zoccidea rushed to the blood to feed.

Hatilly managed to release a pale, icy hand from Cazworth.

A smell of decaying corpse flooded the room. With tears in her eyes, she stared at what was left of the couch where the bud of the zoccidea was blooming.

The odor got stronger. Hatilly had noises. Giant petals dripped in colorful layers, with striking red and green elongated petals adorned with black tips, revealing a woman in place of the stem. Her hair was blood red. His flesh looked like leaf. Vines and petals enveloped her in deadly beauty. She opened her eyes. They looked like panther eyes, squinted to see their prey better.

The woman who had bloomed from the flower stood up.

Hatilly then held the scissors like a dagger.

"Do you want to prune me yet?" Said the thing, in a deep voice that seemed to swallow Hatilly.

"Who are you?"

"The flower you so wanted to see bloom."

Suddenly the odor disappeared. There was no smell of death anymore.

Hatilly inhaled sweet fragrances; orange blossoms, the scent of sapphire roses, the fruity aroma of the cráquem lily, the musk of the moon pearls, the delicate wisteria notes. There were many secret flowers; Somehow she knew their names and they smelled of colors her eyes had never seen before. A name came to Hatilly's head…

Zyra

"Thank you for the beautiful garden," Zyra said, nodding at what was left of Cazworth. "You took good care of me, but we need more nutrients. To make the soil more… fertile."

Hatilly saw images of a world covered by a colorful and deadly bouquet. It was a beautiful swirl of soft, agitated tones that choked cities. There were no graves, no war, no money... Hatilly was breathless. She didn't even feel it when the vines pulled her down, nor when the thorns buried themselves in her flesh, tearing at her skin, shedding her blood.

"Enter the ever-blooming garden ..." Zyra whispered through the stems and petals. "This is where death blooms, you don't want to miss this beautiful color show, do you?"

Hatilly didn't answer, because he already had the flowers.

Zyra was basking in the blood of her victims.
when suddenly a big explosion!

BOOM!

a great wave of energy begins to mirror across the continent

Zyra feels a horrible shiver down her spine as if death are ready to take her soul to hell!

"Zyra" what is this?
What overwhelming power is that?
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Wednesday 04 February 2015

I don't really like to attend theatrical performances. In fact, I find it particularly boring.

Rather than spend an evening watching a group of actors who are unnecessarily agitated on a stage that is too small for them, I prefer to spend a quiet evening at home or go out with my friends.

I have to admit that this place is beautiful, that my chair on the balcony is very comfortable, but I'm not forgetting that tonight I'm here to work. 

With my eyes always on the actors who are stubbornly trying to entertain an unreceptive audience, I pinch my neighbour's nipple. 

The woman moans. Carried away by pleasure, she arches slightly. Her confused ideas, she stops masturbating me for a moment, but quickly her hand moves again around my limb. 

Although I pay no attention to her, hearing the sound of her dress rubbing against the leather armchair, I guess she has just spread her legs.

"Brian, I want your sex inside me."

I avert my eyes from the actors who are currently faking a family argument. The lust visible in the eyes of the beautiful woman in her late 40s leaves no doubt about her anticipation of being penetrated.

"I'm sorry, ma'am, but this is not what we agreed on. For a $500 package, I only accompany my clients. For 700, I caress them. For 900, they can pet me back. For 1500, my body belongs to my clients' for one night and for 2500, I agree to participate in threesome or gang-bang. Ma'am, you're on a $900 contract, so there's no way I'm inserting my sex into you."

The woman seems upset. She rifles through her Chanel purse and presents me with a wad of bills that must contain no less than ten $100 bills. 

Her offer is more than generous, however, I am a professional and a contract is a contract. 

"I cannot accept them. If I were to start reneging on a deal today, it would open the door to anarchy, but I like it when everything is clear and orderly."

This woman was particularly pleasant throughout the evening, so, not to make her too frustrated, I'm inserting two fingers into her vagina.

The secret lair of this beautiful housewife tightens around my fingers. In less than 10 seconds, my hand is covered with her juice that drips abundantly from her vagina. 

My one-night employer clings to her chair. There is no doubt that, carried away by the pleasure of my fingers rummaging through her flesh which is contracting further ever more, her moans have not gone unnoticed. 

This woman is really very beautiful. So I suppose  I should be excited about her beautiful, generous breasts that rise to the rhythm of her rapid breathing. Her slightly moist and passionate green eyes directed at me should trouble me, yet this is not the case. 

Her moans do not reach me. Her body that would bewitch any man does not tempt me more than that. This woman's face full of expectation and passion for her partner does not confuse me in any way. 

In addition to making me emotionally detached from my employers, I believe that after two years of work, my initial pleasure in sex has turned into a necessary routine. 

Spending many evenings intermingled with sweaty bodies do not disgust me with women, however, after contemplating hundreds of erect nipples, making love or in this case, fucking those rich ladies who dream of a second youth, no longer provokes in me that irrepressible desire for the flesh that I felt at the beginning. 

The play is finally over. My one-night stand employer enjoys in her nectar-soaked armchair for the third time. 

I have no more business here. I remove my thumb and index finger from the hardened clitoris of the beautiful amorphous woman. I get up immediately before kissing her on the forehead and put my sex in my Armani pants.

"Wait, Brian, I'd really like to see you again."

The door to our little secret place is already open. I was on my way out, but I need to clear things up with my employer, who's just fallen in love.

"Ma'am, I think you've got this all wrong. I must remind you that we are not lovers. Our relationship is limited to that of employer/employee, so if you wish to see me again, you will have to book me. Good night."

Like all those women in evening gowns and all those men in tuxedos heading out the door, I was born into a family of privilege...

After winning a Miss contest for a magazine, Irina, 14, is spotted by an agent from the United States.

A little groggy from all the upheavals that have taken place in her life in a short space of time, the young girl, who until then had known only precariousness, nevertheless leaves her native Poland for the gigantic country of freedom, where everything is only disproportionate. 

If fashion is the stuff of dreams, if money is supposed to satisfy all desires, and if she has often wanted to wear pretty dresses, Irina will soon realise that the world she has entered is not a fairy tale.

I woke up shaking in excitement. I almost instantly through my blankets to the side of me. My room was already a mess so I don't know the point of worrying about it. I swung my legs to the side and sat up. Slipped on my slippers and ran out the door. I scanned under the Christmas Tree for a pile of presents...but there was only 1. Mom was sitting on her chair sleeping. I started to get angry, but I remembered my lessons on how to overcome the anger. I breathed in and counted to ten. I then walked over to my mom and tapped her on the shoulder. She opened her eyes. "Good morning" She said smiling. Her brown eyes the darted twords the presents. "Wait, where'd all the presents go!?" She got out of her chair and got under the tree looking for the presents. As she was looking I walked to the kitchen. The entrance was crowded with boxes. I had to step over them in order to get to the kitchen. There were 2 boxes of cereal and one bowl on the wooden table. I was way to tired of eating cereal for breakfast but it's was the only thing that was cheap and efficient. I turned around and steped over the boxes to exit the kitchen. Mom was done looking for the presents meanwhile. She was breathing rapidly. "I can't find em" She said. Looks like you only have one present. I walked over to mom. She handed me the present and I started opening it. In about three seconds the wrap was gone...it's was a book. "What...the...hell is this?!" I yelled. "Calm down girl" my mom yelled back. "No, you gotta be kidding me, I know I'm 18 and I should like stuff like this, but seriously?" "Someone stole all our presents and left a frickin BOOK!?" "It better be good, or I'm gonna punch a whole as big as this book!" The book was about 500 pages or more long. I opened the book. "If your are reading this then read carefully. You will be transferred to a different world withe these abilitys. Devine beauty, infinite magic power, and a weapon that it's the most powerful in the this world. Turn to the next page to begin." I read out loud. "What the hell, ugh like that's gonna happen". I turned to the next page to see all the pages glowing.

December arrived at Hogwarts and it was freezing cold some students had to be sent to Madam Pomfrey because the of the cold they were giving pepper-up potion to help the students who had to drink the potion was left steaming from the ears and nose for up to an hour luckily for Edwin he didn't have to take the potion but Yasbel and Theodore did and he took a picture of them steaming from the ears.

With Christmas coming near Edwin had a choice to make should he stay and learn from Tom or go home and spend time with his family, it took Edwin a while before deciding to go home and spend time with his family Edwin would take Tom's diary with him to avoid someone else taking it while he is away.

Tom wanted Edwin to stay and start 'cleaning' the school during the Holidays but Edwin convinced Tom to wait till the new year when he couldn't be suspected Tom reluctantly agreed and kept teaching him about Hogwart's main subject and was getting impatient.

Edwin had to find a way to get Tom to teach him more and not want him to kill the muggle-born students in the school but he couldn't find a way to get both so he had just settled for one and chose to get the main information out of Tom before he would ask Edwin to kill again.

The night before the train arrives Edwin sneaked out of his room hoping that Tom wouldn't know he headed to the potion classroom to search for the half-blood prince notebook finding the book would help Edwin in the future as he searched through the potion room he couldn't find the book anywhere near Snape desk.

After checking the cupboard Edwin found Snape's old book and read through it fast and found the Sectumsempra spell and wrote down the instruction on how to use the spell Edwin didn't take the book due to thinking Snape might notice it missing.

Edwin needed to learn Sectumsempara to deal with problems in the future as Edwin was about to leave he saw Snape entering his office and later walked out with a bottle of fire whiskey Snape looked terrible his normal greasy hair was greasy and neatly comb but was in a mess and he wasn't walking too straight caring the whiskey in his hand Snape took a big gulp and continue walking to his room.

The night passed and Edwin left Hogwarts with Yasbel they both decided to visit Diagon alley before Christmas so they can buy presents for their family and friends As the two arrived at Diagon alley they each checked out shops and bought presents for everyone.

As the two were about to leave Edwin forgot to get a present for someone he went back and bought a photo album for Hagrid he wanted to give Hagrid something as a sorry for pelting him with pumpkins.

When the two reached home they saw Wendy decorating as they couldn't use magic they had to use their hands to help when they finished it was already nigh, Christmas eve Edwin went shopping to give some of his friends some muggle presents he knew it was a risk but he decided to take it. 

Edwin went to an Electronics store and purchased four Walkman with some disk that already contains music and an empty on to make some copies of the rooster's crow for insurance purposes Edwin didn't trust Tom one bit he was one of the two stable parts of Voldemort soul the only other stable part was Voldemort himself.  

He is also the first Horcrux Voldemort ever made but unlike the other Horcrux, Tom has a conscious mind which made him the second most dangerous part of  Voldemort soul even separated they possess the same goal at heart. 

Later that night Edwin sent out Night to make delivery to his friends in each package Edwin had wrote a letter saying he can't charm them due to the Law, The taught of using the vanishing cabinet to enter Hogwarts charm the Walkmans and then leave came across Edwin's mind but he quickly got the taught out of his head Edwin didn't want to give Tom an escape path when thing go south.

Christmas morning had arrived and Edwin received presents for Theodore, Draco, and the Twins, Theodore had given Edwin a potion book that the school didn't have, Draco gives him an Alchemy book and from the twins, he revived an exploding present that dye his face red and white and a hand-knitted green sweater with a grey stripe that had a big E stitched on.  

During the day the Vaclav family spend the time watching movies and eating Doc didn't visit Wendy that year but he and their uncle John called wishing everyone Merry Christmas, the family took out a picture using a magic camera.

when the night came and everyone was watching movies Edwin sneaked away with Tom's diary and wrote " Merry Christmas Tom

" Merry Christmas... what is it you want "

" I just out you a present " Edwin said putting a Black book cover on the diary " Now you don't look so old "

" Thank you very much it's a lovely present... but I didn't get you anything maybe there is something you want ?" 

" Now that you mention it how can I open the chamber of secrets and I don't know Parseltongue "

" you want to learn Parseltongue ?" Tom Wrote "That is impossible only decedents of Salazar has that ability a mud-blood like you cannot learn that! "

" No need to be angry I just wanna learn how to open it and help, " Edwin wrote 

" fine but even so a filthy mud-blood learning Parseltongue," Tom wrote " it should never happen but for the purity of the school it will... but remember you may learn some words but that doesn't mean you can speak it "

follows Edwin Vaclav who found out that he is a wizard in harry potter world after being reincarnate after many years just thinking its an  ordinary world



i don't own harry potter just my oc

Harry's POV

It was Christmas, and the entire castle was filled with joy, except of Harry who was hoping to have a Christmas with his friend who went home for the break.
So after opening the gift he got from Luna, a transfigured tiara that looked like Ravenclaw's tiara in the books (they agreed to only gift each other gifts they used magic to create) he had no-one to spend the holidays with, and no spacial plan for the time but, instead of being depressed, Harry did what he did best, what he did when the thoughts about the future overwhelmed him, when the memory of his parents corpse flashed in his mind, when his ex-friends left him - throw himself into his studies.
Yes, it might not be the most healthy way to deal with things by avoiding thinking about them, but it is one of the better ways to deal.
So instead of laying in his own misery like cannon Harry would have, Harry used the holiday to buy learn c language books he bought before and start programming.
He also used the time of winter break to work on the four gifts he gave this year.
It was his first masterpiece - 'Explanation for idiotic wizards witches, biology, Chemistry and other basic muggle subjects that even dumb magical people should know part 1'
By Harry Peverel 
A book that mend basic misinformation all magical people seem to have, a book he only wrote once and used the Gemini curse to make it have copies for a few days as although he wanted everyone to read it, he was also afraid of what would happen if it falls into the wrong hands.
In addition, he finally managed to do forth year's transfigurations which was harder yet easier then third year.
The control is harder as animated to animated transfigurations is more of a partial transformation then a total one, where the parts of the body change shape but not itself, and while it sound easier, for it to be considered successful it need to be in one spell. 
Yet, it is easier as you don't need to put as many orders, as it already has basic instincts.
If he had say the order of difficulty is:
Plant to plant
Small creature to small creature
Big creature to big creature
Small creature to big creature 
Big creature to small creature
And plant to animal and animal to plant,
The last one is difficult as it is a living thing that works vary differently.
So as you can see, he didn't thought about Luna at all.... not at all.

Luna's POV

Luna woke up to and ran as fast as she can to the living room, while yelling to her father to wake up! It is Christmas! She was super excited as this year was the first time she would get present from a friend.
As she came down, she sat near the tree as her father came.
"Hey, Moon pie. Let's open the presents.
Open mine first."
After opening the present from her father (a lucky charm with silver wrackspurts) the yearly pudding gift from Mrs. Weasley (which she ate in 10 seconds... mmmm pudding) and her dad opening presents from her (a bracelet made of Unicorn hair she got from Hagrid) and from other people, she finally opened Harry's gift.
It was a book Harry sometimes joked about creating 'Explanation for idiotic wizards witches, biology, Chemistry and other basic muggle subjects that even dumb magical people should know part 1'
By Harry Peverel
With a note to go to page 42
When she opened the page it was about a guy named Neil Armstrong as she read about the guy who went to the moon, she turned the page and saw a card.
Inside of it was written:
'Muggle believe magic is fairy tale, magical believe traveling to the moon is fiction.
Both are real, who to say moon frogs aren't? 
Never stop believing in the impossible.
Love
Harry
P.s the book would disappear after two days.
As she finished reading the note, Luna understood for the first time what she feels whenever she was with Harry, Love.

Daphne's POV 

It was Daphne's first time staying in Hogwarts for the holidays. Which also meant, it was Daphne's first time celebrating Christmas, as at home they were celebrating Yule like all the proper pure-bloods.
So, while she kind of missed the winter ritual for health, and didn't understand why would wizards celebrate the birth of a crazy wizard who thought he heard the voice of god and that muggle believe to be god, especially as his religion is the reason witch hunting became so popular, she was excited for one thing- presents.
So it wasn't surprising that she, Tracy and Blasé, the only ones of her group who stayed in school, were wake in the common room and ready to open gifts at 7:00 am, together with Malfoy, Crabbe and Goyle who also stayed in school. What did surprise her was seeing Harry at 7:15, coming from outside sweaty and in short muggle clothes.
Wondering what did he do outside, she was about to ask when Tracy by her side did it.
"What were you doing outside in summer sport's clothes?"
"Exercising." He said with a little bit of a smirk.
"I know that." Tracy said with an eye roll. "I meant why are you wearing that? It is freezing outside."
"Well, thank goodness I'm a wizard and know heating charm. Now, if you excuse me, I would go take a shower as running does make me sweaty."
After that he left to take a shower and they brought each other the presents they got.
Not noticing Harry didn't have his wand on him

A few hours later

After opening the gifts, they talked, joked and played till lunch.
After which she went back to her room to sleep only to find another gift with a card on her bed.
On the card was written:
'Sometimes the hardest things in life, are the things most worth doing. It's because we haven't figuered them out yet, doesn't mean we wont.
P.S. go to page 14'
As she opened the gift she saw a book called
'Explanation for idiotic wizards and witches, biology, Chemistry and other basic muggle subjects that even dumb magical people should know part 1'
By Harry Peverel
Not knowing if she should be upset or laugh, she went to page 14 where she saw basic explanation about DNA and how it works.
P.S.S the book would disappear after two days
'He might be a jerk.' She thought while reading. 'But he is a nice Jerk.'

The Weasley twins POV 

If there was one holiday the twins loved it was April first, with everyone pranking each other, but second place they would definitely choose Halloween, with candies and everyone scaring everyone, not to mention the costumes, and third place would be new year, with fire works.
After that there is Purim, again costumes and the noise you do when someone say "Haman", Easter, with chocolate and egg searching,
Hanukkah - how can you not love donuts???
So yes, they don't love Christmas.
They don't hate it, it just wasn't their favorite or even close.
If you want to find the reason why, you would have to understand their parents take everything about muggles literally, so when their family started celebrating muggle holidays, and their mother heard about the fact that naughty kids get coal and let's just say, they where never calm, and disciplined children, and for a 6th years old children to get coal when every other sibling get presents... well it was a little traumatic.
So, while they don't hate Christmas, they absolutely don't love it and they don't exchange gifts with any of their friends (to all of which they explained it), which was why, when they woke up and saw two gifts except from their mother gift they were surprised.
Opening the first, they saw weird objects and a card that said 'if you opened me first, close it and open the second gift'
The second gift was a book called:
'Explanation for idiotic wizards and witches, biology, Chemistry and other basic muggle subjects that even dumb magical people should know part 1'
By Harry Peverel
With a card that said- 'Necessity is the mother of invention, which is why wizards don't have much of an inventors.
You have a need to laugh which is why I hope this would help you grow bigger then you could ever need'
P.S.open page 69
P.S.S the book would disappear after two days
After laughing about the page number they opened the book and saw it was talking about technology, one line especially caught their eyes.
"'Technology can't work in a place with magic' is the biggest bullshit pure-bloods has ever said loud enough and long enough to confuse everyone. And the worst thing is that they believe it themselves. If magic and Technology can't coexist, how is it possible that Diagon Ally is in the middle of muggle London? And that near all the technology of the train station there is the 9 3/4 station?"
After that The book talked and showed pictures of some technologies which amazed the twins like the telephones and some that horrified them like Nuclear weapons.
In the end of the chapter about technology there was this sentence:
'Just like how all magic can be used for good and evil, technology is the same.
You don't blame the knife if it stubs you, but the person who did it' 
With another note at the end
'The other gift is some muggle pranks like the box of candies, go wild with those pranks and the knowledge in the book but remember: Even if you create innocent things- you have to think about the bad things they could be used for'
After reading that, the twins looked at each other and said at the same time: "best Christmas ever" and began planing to make Ronnikin their rat lab for the pranks.

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

He felt betrayed. Didn't his mommy tell him that he was her number one? Skyler knew that the day will come eventually but he wasn't prepared to hear the news from his mother that morning. He was about to become a big brother and his parents will have a new baby to love. He felt bad that he shouted at his mommy but he couldn't help but cry. 

Skyler threw a small rock on the pond at the back of their manor at Peach Blossom Garden. The koi fishes were disturbed and avoided the impact and scattered on the pond. His mommy felt that he needed some space so when he asked her to bring him back to their manor, Ririna complied. His father had tried to talk to him about his new sibling but little Skyler refused to talk with him. 

'Daddy wouldn't understand.' Skyler thought. 

Ririna canceled her appointment to her doctor to give Skyler sometime and for them to convince him that it was alright for him to have a sibling. 

Skyler thought he should be happy because his fifth birthday will be celebrated this coming weekend. But now his mood was ruined and all the excitement he felt before disappeared with the sudden news of him becoming a big brother. He didn't want to have a brother or a sister.  

"Sky! Sky! Where are you?!" 

Skyler recognized the voice and heard Jiro's voice from afar. His mother probably called his friend to play with him and to lessen the gloom in his mood. 

"Jiro, you're too noisy. Don't shout, please." A gentle and girly voice followed Jiro's. Skyler assumed that those two were coming and looking for him. 

"Why are you here anyway?" Jiro scoffed and looked around. 

"Mommy is busy at work and Auntie Ririna said I could play with you and Skyley." 

"Don't give Skyler a weird nickname." 

"Why can't I? Skyley is my friend. You aren't my friend because you're such a big meanie!" Mika grumbled. 

"You're too noisy and could you please stop following me like a lost puppy." Jiro followed the trails of the garden and saw Skyler sitting at the edge of the pond. 

"Mika isn't a puppy! I don't want to get lost so I'm following you!"

Jiro ignored her.

"Sky!" Jiro called, "You're going to fall if you sit too close on it." 

Skyler turned his head and saw his friends approaching him. He stood up and threw away the thin stick he took earlier. 

"What are you doing here?" Skyler asked. He was expecting his Uncle Rion's visit, not Jiro and Mika. 

Mika shyly avoided Skyler's gaze and looked away. Her hands fiddling the end of her skirt. 

"Your mommy invited us." Her cheeks slightly burned red. This was the first time she was visiting Skyler's home. She never had a friend before so when her Auntie Ririna invited her to play with Skyler and Jiro she didn't hesitate to agree. 

Skyler didn't reply but instead went to the nearest tree where there was a blanket spread beneath of it. He sat on the ground and took one of the newest books his mother bought for him. He flipped the cover and read the title page of the book. 

"Why are you here, Sky? Are you waiting for us?" Jiro sat beside him and took a peek on the illustrated book on Skyler's hand. 

"I'm waiting for Uncle Rion," Skyler said without breaking his gaze on the book. 

Mika watched the two boys awkwardly before deciding to join them. She sat beside on the other side of the blanket facing them. She looked around and saw toys and books scattered on their makeshift mat and also an empty pouch of fruit juice beside Skyler. 

Her eyes landed on Skyler. She watched as the breeze gently caress Skyler's dark locks. There was something about Skyler that made him stands out among the rest but she didn't know what it was. 

He was always being praised by their teacher, on how he handles and answer the problems properly. But he doesn't talk that much! He was always silent and spend most of his time with Jiro, who on the other hand was talkative and energetic. She wondered if Skyler does really consider her as a friend too. 

"Why are you sad then?" Mika heard Jiro asked Skyler. She was also intrigued why Skyler was on a foul mood. She couldn't tell if he was frowning or scowling but Skyler looks irritated. 

"I'm going to be a big brother," Skyler said with a grim on his face. Oh, how he misses those times when he could spend most of his time with his mother and he doesn't have to attend school. Ever since they arrived in this country, his mother was always busy and had only stayed at home when she was sick for weeks. 

He still couldn't accept that he has to share his mother with his daddy and now with their new baby. 

Skyler tried not to cry again. He was a big boy, that what his Uncle Evan told him. Big boys don't cry easily but he was sad, really sad and disappointed that he wasn't his mommy's little prince anymore. With the new baby arriving soon, he wondered where it will leave him now. 

Will his mommy and daddy forget about him and dote the new baby? Skyler had no idea how to become a good big brother. He doesn't like kids and babies. They were loud and they cry a lot. Sometimes they even make a mess which he doesn't like. Should he even share his toys with the baby too? 

"Do you think Santa is angry at me?" Skyler brought down his book on his lap and looked up to Jiro. 

Jiro blinked twice before tilting his head on one side in confusion.

"Eh? But why would Santa be angry with you? And it's not even Christmas yet. We have four months to go before he gives us our gifts." 

"Because he gave my mommy a new baby." Skyler rubbed his chin. 

"Santa doesn't give babies. He gives us gifts when we're good." Mika joined their conversation. She never heard that Santa could give parents new babies, before. 

"So I am in the naughty list then?" Skyler asked. 

Jiro shook his head. Why was Skyler thinking that Santa sent the baby to his Auntie Ririna? 

"No! No! That isn't true! You're a good boy! Santa should give you a lot of presents. Why are you thinking that you're naughty?" 

"Because I was mean to my daddy before and now I made my mommy cry." 

Jiro couldn't believe what he was hearing from his best friend. 

"No! Don't worry about it. You know even Santa isn't true." Jiro tried to console his only friend.

"Of course Santa Claus is true! Who would've given us gifts during Christmas?" Mika exclaimed. She believed that Santa Claus exists. Santa never forgets to give her a present every Christmas. 

"Why don't you ask your mommy or your daddy? They probably know who left those presents beneath your Christmas tree." Jiro told her. 

"I don't have a daddy…" Mika bit her lower lip. Her mommy said that she's been a good girl so Santa gave her new toys on Christmas. Why's Jiro always mean to her? She hasn't offended him before. Was he angry at her because she likes to hang out with Skyler too? "And Santa is true!" 

"Santa is fake. He was breaking on our houses at the middle of the night uninvited. You think a fat man on a red suit could fit on a chimney? Police should really arrest him for breaking the law." Jiro glared at Mika who was already on the verge of tears.

"No! Don't do that! Santa is innocent. He's kind to good kids. He wouldn't give you presents on 
Christmas day." 

"Mommy will give me one. I don't need Santa to have presents." 

Skyler watched how his friends argue about the fat man in a red suit who claims to give presents to those who weren't naughty. 

Rion who just arrived on time to hear the discussion about Santa was amused at the kids' thoughts. Of course, Ririna had filled him out about her pregnancy and Skyler's sudden outburst the day before. He wasn't even surprised that Skyler had asked for him to come. 

Whenever Skyler was in trouble, he always asked for Rion for help. Skyler wasn't a fussy baby when he was younger. He hardly cries which made it easier for him and Ririna to look after him while they were both busy on work. He had never cried unless he was hungry or if someone was giving him a bath. For the longest time, Skyler considered Rion as a father figure. 

Now, it was time for him to teach Skyler how to become a good big brother and what it means to be one.

[Status: On Hiatus until Editor-san finishes the manuscripts. Chapters are revised until Ch130. Ch131-189 editing on works.]

"Sometimes love needs a second chance, because it wasn't ready the first time."

Five years ago, she suddenly showed up on her grandfather's doorstep, asking for help to get out of the country as soon as possible. She needed to get away from her lover, taking with her their unborn child. She had enough of him, constantly breaking her fragile heart --- for the sake of protecting their child from the underworld, Ririna had to say goodbye to her unrequited love. 

Eli was a worldly man, as a future heir to the underworld empire and CEO of multi-corporations, there's nothing that he couldn't have when he wanted it. For him, there's nothing more exciting and satisfying than watching his company dominating the stock exchange and making more money. His mind made up during his childhood that he would never follow his father's steps, not be brought down on his knees by a woman, or so he thought, not until Ririna left him! His woman disappeared, taking his heart with her... 

Now, she's back!!! She wants to delve deeper into the accidental death of her mother. 

This is the chance Eli has been waiting for, this time she can't get away from him anymore. Threats and dangers are still lurking around them. Their enemies are seeking after them with lethal schemes. In this game of life and death, raising a child is not ideal. He must eliminate them all first before starting a family with Ririna, but the child he never knew he had is seeking him regardless. Is his child going to be his weakness or his strength? 

Story set in a fictional unnamed country.

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LEO's POV

The sky was dark and cloudy as we were ready for some snow to come and accompany us. Everyone was happy with cheer and we all wished it would be a white Christmas. It was almost the kids' bedtime but they were all too excited while they sat on the couch with my parents and talked about everything they wished would happen on Christmas.

They all kept on guessing what Santa would give them, as they sat on the couch and ate from the cookies that my mother made. I couldn't help but smile at the cute innocence they showed. I still remember the time when I believed in Santa and my parents bought me something special as my present while I thought it was actually from Santa...

~~~~~~~~~~~~~

It was finally Christmas and I was very excited. All eight-year-olds like me, know that they must be nice for the year or Santa won't give them a present. I was nice for the entire year and helped everyone as much as I could so Santa should definitely get me the new video game that I've wanted all this time!

I got out of bed quickly and hurried downstairs. I was really excited to find out about what kind of present Santa left for me. No matter what it was, even if it isn't the video game I wanted, I will still cherish it!

"Calm down or you might fall!" My mom shouted at me with a big smile on her face as she saw me running down the stairs. I listened to her and came down carefully on the rest of the stairs.

I hurried towards our Christmas tree that my dad and I went and brought home with us a week before Christmas like we always did. We even decorated it on the same day and I knew that it looked great. 

I entered the living room and happily saw the presents under the tree. There were two presents sitting quietly under the tree. I hurried towards them to see who they were for while my parents entered the room behind me. They sat together on the couch as I sat on the floor in front of the presents.

I took the first present box which was as big as two of my father's hands and it wasn't too tall. Did Santa give me a book? I love books so I didn't mind and happily started to open the present.

Taking off the wrapper from the gift, I saw a white box inside. I looked at it curiously and opened the box. I was happily surprised at what I found inside. It was the video game that I wanted for so long!

"Mom, Dad, look! Santa gave me the game I've wanted for so long!" I said with a big smile on my face as I excitedly showed them my present. They smiled as they looked at me as they chuckled softly. I couldn't help but have a big and silly smile on my face with how happy as was at receiving this present.

"Why don't you open your other present now?" My mother said as she gestured towards the other present with her head. I suddenly remembered the other present and placed my video game on the side carefully before going towards the other present.

It was also a thin but long present so I wondered what this was because it seemed big to be a video game or a book. I didn't want to shake it in case it breaks so I picked it up. It was heavy as I picked it up so placed it down in front of me so it would be easier for me to open it.

I started ripping the wrapper off and threw it to the side. I saw a big white box that was similar to the one before and felt confused even more about what this could be. So I quickly opened the box.

A brand new laptop laid in the box which surprised me but also made me very happy! A video game is nice but I have always wanted a laptop so I can use it downstairs instead of having to stay upstairs all the time when I needed to use the computer. Santa was really nice to me this year and it must have been because I was an extra nice kid this year!

This Christmas is the best one ever! I will never forget it!

~~~~~~~~~~~~

Coming out of my thoughts, I noticed that it was time for the kids to sleep so I stopped leaning on the window and headed toward the couch.

"Alright guys, it's time to go to sleep now!" I said with a big smile while I clapped my hand towards them so I get their attention.

"Awwww," they pouted at me with their cute mouths and I couldn't help but smile at the while shaking my head. 

"Don't be like this. Santa won't give you any presents if you don't sleep on time. Now go." I said with my hands on my hips and a raised eyebrow. Then gestured towards the stairs at the end so that they could go up. They looked at each other as they understood that not sleeping on time means no presents.

In the next moment, they all ran upstairs towards their room as I went up behind them while I laughed. I tucked them in and kissed each of their head before closing the lights and closing the door. I went downstairs and found my mother ready with a hot chocolate in hand as she handed it to me.

I took the cup and sat down on the couch as I faced towards the window with my legs tucked under me for warmth. Although with my power, I can't feel cold or get sick except I still like sitting like this and I got used to sitting like this every winter. 

I suddenly saw a white substance like cotton falling in front of my window and was surprised. I got up and went to the window to look closer as my parents joined me and we were happy to see the snow falling outside. It really is going to be a white Christmas!

We stealthily placed the presents for the kids under the tree and finally felt like we stayed up at night for enough time already. We soon went to sleep as we didn't wish to stay up for too long. 

In the morning, I could already hear the kids as they ran downstairs in excitement and I also decided to get up. I freshened up and went downstairs towards the living room. Before I even entered, I could hear the excited shouts. 

When I finally entered, I saw the kids holding their presents that my parents got for them and happily showing it to each other. I sat with my parents on the couch as I felt nostalgic from the scene in front of me which resembled my favorite Christmas as a kid. 

I think that day was actually replaced because now this day is officially my favorite Christmas! I hope everyone has a Merry Christmas and will have a favorite one in their life like this one as well!

Word Count: 1218

Leo Johnson has been a good boy since the day he was born. He always did what he was told and got the best grades in school. Even if everyone called him the number one nerd he didn't care as long as his parents were happy and accepted him that is until he met Derek. He never told his parents that he was gay because he was too afraid they'd hate him. Until Derek encourages him to come out to his parents on graduation with him. But what happens when he finds out that it was all a joke, his parents throw him out of the house and he is pregnant. What happens then?

Warning: this story is boyxboy which means boy on boy action. If you don't like then don't read.

1 ch/ week + Bonus chapters
1 ch/ day during December + Bonus chapters
At least 2000 words/chapter

School went normal after Quirell gone. Time flies. When Harry woke up to a pile of presents in the foot of his bed, it's already Yule, the Christmas of magical world. Harry woke up and see Theo awake already, reading a book in his bed.

The boy has been better now. Nobody at Hufflepuff leave him alone, they all reached out to him. Slowly but surely, Theo has become more open and relaxed. But, his father still become a no-talked-about topic, hence he's staying at the school at holiday.

Harry grab one packaged near him, tore open the wrapping, inside full with honeydukes sweets. He open another one and see what he's been waiting for, his father invisibility cloak. A note accompanied the cloak.

'Your father leave this in my possession before he died. It is time it was returned to you. Use it well.'

Harry hold the note on his hand. Turn it into dust, then put the cloak away safely. 

"Thank you for the present, Harry." Theo said softly from his bed. Harry has give him a book that he's been reading now.

"Yeah, you too." Harry waved Theo present in his hand, it is just a quill,  but his intention is the one matter.

Harry open all his present and found out that he get various sweets from almost all of his yearmate. Thank Merlin, Iris convinced him to get all their yearmate little presents too, otherwise they'll think that he's rude for not giving back presents.

Harry take shower first before walking out to the Great Hall with Theo and Iris. They are the only Hufflepuff that stay in Hogwarts. In the Great Hall, the four long table has gone, and there is a big round table instead. Headmaster Dumbledore told them to sit together with the others.

The Christmas brunch ended with the students having a snow war outside. The three Hufflepuff choose to get back to their dorm. Iris had Theo to accompany her to play wizarding chess, while Harry beg off to get some sleep. When the other is busy, Harry Potter disappear within his dorm room.

Harry Potter is in the Gryffindor common room. Nobody is in there as they are busy with the snow war. Harry take a look then walked to the dorm room where Ronald Weasley live. Harry glance around the room which is used to be his. He spot a fat rat sleeping in a pillow on one of the bed. Harry fired a stunner at the rat. It stay still. Harry picked it up and put it in his pocket. Mission success.

***

When news about the formerly known deceased Peter Pettigrew show up at the house of Amelia Bones, head of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement, the magical world went crazy.

Sirius Black is a prisoner of Azkaban because he's been charged with killing Pettigrew, but he is still alive. So that mean that Black is wrongly accused.

Bones went as far as making the minister Fudge has to take a look back at those who's taking care of Black case at that time.  Fudge dump all the wrong on the minister at that time.

Dumbledore is not surprisingly absent from Hogwarts. He's trying to do some damage control over his own image because there is a file ,on that case in ministry, that saying that the Headmaster is the one who said that Black is the Secret Keeper of the Potter's. He is indirectly the one who killed them. Others followed the statement as far as saying that Black is a Death Eater, sent to spy on the light side.

Black, who's finally released from Azkaban has laughed long and hard when he heard that Pettigrew is not dead. The guard swore that Black is crazy. 


The new year is very lively after all.

***

The first time Harry Potter repeat his life, he thought he got a second chance to fix everything  and save everyone.

The second time it happen, he thought that life (or is it death) must be play a joke at him.

The next time it happen again, he just feel tired and want it all to end.

Now it happen, Harry is surprised to find a little girl he never seen before.

"You've done it all wrong." Iris Swan said while giving Harry devil eyes, "you're saving the wrong people, making win the wrong side."

Harry is dumbfounded.

This beautiful line was probably done by Miss Margaret. It seemed the note was never sent out, so this Augustin did not know that Margaret loved him too. The unspoken love was buried here forever, never to see light again.
An image appeared in Angor's mind. Two lovers, who adored each other, could not express their love for some reason. In the end, a disaster came and separated them forever, leaving no fruit, but a wilted and priceless sentiment behind.
These notes told the brief but romantic story of two secret lovers. Unfortunately, the story did not have a happy ending.
Angor commented "how destinies fool people around" and put the notes back.
Angor was an outsider. The Nether City[1] was discovered tens of thousands of years ago, so the lovers' story had to come from that age as well, if not earlier. There was no point minding the grand finale of such an old story.
Nothing else worth noting in these letters. He needed to search the other places.
Angor checked around Margaret's room again. He did not find anything, but he had a question about some details in the room.
Ever since he walked the stairs and explored the rooms, most objects rotted away or decayed over time, apart from some special items.
However, he did not find anything like that in this room. The surface of the desk was bright and clean like new, and the silk blanket on the bed was smooth and comforting to the touch, which still released a mild fragrance. Even the more fragile items like clothing and make-up powders were in good condition as if Margaret was caring for herself just a moment ago.
Did time show mercy here? Or did the Nightmare Realm "projected" the place like this? He would never figure these out now.
Angor left Margaret's room and entered the other bedroom. Telling from the decorations, this belonged to the original owner of the "house".
Angor searched the room for quite a while without finding anything. Being someone who lived in a noble family for many years, he believed the bedroom of a big family should have somewhere to hide things. His deceased father had such a secret section in his bedroom to place valuables.
This was why Angor did not stop looking despite not finding anything in his first attempt.
In the end, he did find a secret passage.
It was located under the bed, hidden under a square cover. A deep and dark tunnel.
Angor crouched into the tunnel and reached a concealed place soon. It was narrow, about three or four square meters. There were a bookshelf and some unknown items inside.
This had to be a "hidden stash" of the owner. With a bit of excitement, Angor went to the bookshelf first.
There were three levels on the bookshelf, full of books. Angor picked up a random one called Comments on How to Extract Valuable Materials (1).
"An alchemy book… Teacher didn't have this one," Angor thought to himself and read several pages. There was deep alchemy knowledge in the book, intended for experienced wizards.
Angor took out some more books, which were all alchemy ones. Most of them were valuable, unique copies which could not be found in Sunders' collection.
He was filled with joy. Now, this was an unexpected treasure!
After recording all of the books, Angor realized they were more valuable than he thought. Some of the alchemy theories were only applicable to legendary wizards or someone in higher ranks. He was sure these books were beyond priceless. Whoever could have collected these?
After finishing the books, Angor walked to the other items with a happy mood. He did not know what these were before, but after seeing some of the alchemy information in the books, he recognized that these things were mostly related to alchemy applications. High-quality ones.
It was a pity that he could not take them away. For one, they might just disappear like all the other previous items. Besides, they were pretty large, he could not possibly carry them with him.
So he had to give up in the end. He was still happy about acquiring valuable books.
Leaving the bedroom, Angor stepped into the last room on the second floor.
The room was to the left. Angor knew that nobles tended to regard "left" as "important", so he was most interested in this room.
The first thing that came into his view in the room was a large bookcase.
Angor's eyes shined. The last room was a study!
The design was simple. One bookcase, one desk, several oil paintings on the wall. Angor rushed to the bookcase and opened its cover doors. However, he was disappointed after checking some of the books.
There were a lot of books. But… most of them were official files about the Nether City, such as construction approval documents, gardening files, books about the arrangement of main traffic roads, and city defense structures. These occupied the entire bookcase.
Angor sighed and returned the books. At least he now knew that this place was called the "Nether City", not the Garden of Labyrinth. At least that was something.
As for the owner of this place, Angor had an idea that he was a high officer of some sort since he took care of such important files. He might even be a core manager of Nether City.
These were unimportant though. Nether City was a bunch of ruins now.
Angor closed the glass doors of the bookcase and slowly moved to the desk. He saw an opened book and a quill placed in an ink bottle when he entered the room. Seemed like someone was writing on the desk.
Angor sat on the chair and read the book.
It was a notebook. The current page was half-finished. Its owner had probably left it here for some reason.
Angor flipped to the first page to check what was written.
The first line on the front page of the book surprised Angor for good.
Singularity Dispersive Meditation.
This was a meditation book?! And the first of its kind Angor ever saw in the Nightmare Realm. This was the center of the underground maze, so could it be the special channeling method book Sunders mentioned?
Angor became excited. If so, he would begin his path of wizardry with the help of this book!
He wanted to read on. However, his teacher's words reminded him that even if he memorized the book down to every single word in the Nightmare Realm, he would forget everything upon returning to the wizarding world.
Angor calmed down, and carefully photographed every page of the book with his hologram tablet. Once this was done, he finally sat down to read it.
[1] The author mentioned the name of this place for the first time here. Maybe he thought he already did in previous chapters?


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