Postwar Stories

Fifteen years after the Battle of Hogwarts, the wizarding world believes the war is long buried. Some ghosts, however, never learned how to stay dead. Draco Malfoy ,survived the war, but survival was never the same as living. Bound to duty and legacy, he raises his son, Scorpius Malfoy, within the rigid walls of the wizarding world, a world that still watches his every step, waiting for him to falter. Astrid Green, hidden deep within the Muggle world, built a life far from spells, prophecy, and bloodlines. No wand. No magic. No past. Or so it seems. Behind the quiet routines and borrowed names lies a history soaked in darkness, secrets powerful enough to shatter everything if unearthed. The wizarding world does not know what it lost when she disappeared. And she intend to keep it that way. Fate, cruel and deliberate, has other plans. When an unexpected thread pulls her back toward the world she fled, her carefully constructed anonymity begins to crack. And at the center of the unraveling stands Draco Malfoy, a man shaped by grief, regret, and the weight of choices he never truly escaped. Two souls haunted by different wars. Two pasts written in shadows. One truth the world was never meant to remember. As secrets resurface and old magic stirs, the line between Muggle and wizard blurs, forcing you both to confront what you buried, and what still burns beneath the silence. Some wars don't end. They wait.

❝ 𝙎𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙙 𝙢𝙚.❞ ❝ 𝙎𝙝𝙚'𝙨 𝙖 𝙎𝙡𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙣. ❞ Valarie Jones always kept to herself forcing away the views others tried to embed her with. As a proud Slytherin she wiggled her way out of every situation finally ending up in the Battle of Hogwarts fighting for the right side. She saw a former student in danger - an identical copy of him standing only meters away she runs. Succeeding in saving this unknown boy she is stuck in a coma. She remains unaware that Fred Weasley is doing everything he can to find out every detail of her life before she wakes up, he want's to know his saviour, it's his own survivors guilt. ᴘᴏꜱᴛ-ᴡᴀʀ ᴀᴜ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ: ꜰɪɴɪꜱʜᴇᴅ:

Hermione gets news that shatters everything she knew about her past. In the fragile peace following the war, this revelation is threatening to reshape her identity. How will this affect her relationships between her enemies and her friends and especially the chosen one, whose bond with her may be changed forever? (All heroes survive such as Sirius, Lupin, Tonks, etc apart from Dumbledore. This is set after the 7th year war.) ∞ ϟ 9¾ ♔ ⚯ *YOU CAN FIND THIS STORY ON QUOTEV ON @ArtNatureLife which is my co-author's account or my account @multiplefandongirlie* *I also worked on this story with @Ninjago_2011* ∞ ϟ 9¾ ♔ ⚯ Disclaimer: I do not own anything out of the Harry Potter universe, characters, places, etc.

"Will you watch the stars with me, Draco?" The question slipped from my lips before I could stop it. _______________ Seria Wynter has always preferred the stars over people. Constellations are predictable. Logical. Beautiful. People? Not so much. Especially Draco Malfoy. Her former Hogwarts rival -- arrogant, infuriating, and unfortunately impossible to ignore. The boy who challenged her in every class, every competition, and every argument. Years later, Seria's peaceful routine revolves around books, constellations, and quiet cappuccino mornings. Until Draco Malfoy walks back into her life. One spilled coffee turns into another encounter... Then another... another... and another. Suddenly the man she swore to hate is appearing everywhere--cafés, libraries, and maybe even under the same night sky she loves so much. But the stars Seria studies tell stories. Stories about fate. About patterns. About two celestial bodies constantly pulled toward each other no matter how far apart they drift. And the more Draco and Seria collide, the more she begins to wonder... Was their rivalry written in the stars? Or was it something much more dangerous? Because some constellations aren't just meant to be studied. Some are meant to burn.

The war ended, but the night did not. Whispers of Muzan's influence resurface, leaving behind fear, unanswered letters, and vanished lives. Is the Demon King alive once more, or do his echoes carry a new heir into the future? With truth buried deep and danger watching patiently, the world must ask-was Muzan's death an ending... or a beginning?

☕︎▐ ˚. 𓄹 ｡ ☾ 木漏れ日.﹆𖥔 ݁ ˖ 𓄼 ⤾ ⤷ ❛ the light that filters through. ❜ ✎ᝰ It is 2001, three years after the war, and Diagon Alley is still learning how to be itself again. 木漏れ日 Komorebi - Tea & Sweets - has been open for a year. Its owner, Tomoe Misawa, makes wagashi by hand every morning before the light comes through the windows. Her baker, Tristan, makes egg tarts from his grandmother's recipe. Her cook, Indra, makes scones by feel. Together they have built something small and precise and, for a certain kind of person, necessary. People find Komorebi the way people find most things worth finding: by accident, by recommendation, by following a smell down a Diagon Alley street on a grey morning and walking through an indigo curtain before they have decided to. Some of them are still carrying things they haven't been able to put down. Some of them come back. One of them - Lord Evren Greengrass-Black, who is precise and capable and finds Tomoe Misawa completely impossible to read - keeps coming back for reasons he is taking longer than expected to understand. A story about food, and healing, and the particular hunger that has nothing to do with eating. ◞ ❪ hp universe / potterverse. ❫ ⚯͛ ❪ canon divergence - everybody lives. ❫ ❪ oc x oc. ❫ ❪ among many others! ❫ ❪ post - canon/post - war era. ❫ ❪ not canon compliant; au. ❫ ❪ @ YanMei23, 2026. ❫

Sakura doesn't know why sasuke is avoiding her after he came home from his redemption journey, it's hurting her so she decided to confont him . What will sasuke do when sakura will ask him the question he was running from ? Author note : hello everyone it's my first sasusaku story also English is my second language and dont have any experience in writing so please don't mind grammar and my mistakes. Enjoy 😅😅

Milia Fallyna Jenius - a Zentraedi warrior and elite pilot - doesn't only fight enemies. She fights the weight of what she is... and what she chooses to become. Max anchors her with steady devotion. Laplamiz claims her as a possession and a weapon. And when Kamujin unleashes chaos, the city of Macross tastes war again. The first defense begins at Hangar 3. A serious, character-driven story of humanity, mature love, identity, loyalty, and the life they choose to protect. Written to be enjoyed even if you're new to Macross/Robotech. Non-commercial fanfiction based on Macross/Robotech.

~Fake Dating~ Hermione Granger is no stranger to scrutiny - but when her latest Ministry reform effort attracts hostile attention, the narrative quickly shifts from her work to her temperament. Draco Malfoy, still navigating post-war redemption and political survival, becomes an unwilling fixture at her side when the two are assigned to the same high-profile committee. Their proximity sparks speculation, media obsession, and a story neither of them agreed to tell. As reputations become leverage and perception outweighs truth, Hermione and Draco must decide whether to endure the roles imposed on them - or seize control of the narrative themselves. In a world governed by optics, some alliances are strategic. Others are dangerous. All of them are watched.

Wars are meant to stop the fighting, but in some cases it doesn't. Following the fall of Voldemort at the hands of Harry Potter on that day on May 2nd, 1998 - a certain Narcissa Malfoy is left standing in the ruins of a life built on duty, silence, and survival. With the world watching and nothing left to protect her from the truth, she makes a choice that changes everything - for herself, for her son, and for the man she once loved and never truly forgot. Draco Malfoy must learn who he is when legacy no longer defines him. A man long thought lost returns with questions no one is ready to answer. And years later, a girl born into the aftermath of it all begins to uncover the quiet strength of the family that raised her - one stitched together not by blood alone, but by choice. This is a story about breaking cycles, choosing love over fear, and discovering that sometimes the bravest thing you can do is walk away... and build something new.

George Weasley lost an ear, taking away 50% of his hearing. But after the traumas of the war he lost most of his hearing. He wasn't sure if his body just didn't want to listen to the echoes of his past or if it was just the dark magic that cursed his ear off. Nonetheless, the boy started to lose his loud self, becoming quieter by the day because he didn't want to explain to people why he couldn't hear or why he tended to talk louder or why they had to repeat themselves several times for him to understand them. Iris Menkem lost her voice during the war. She didn't know why, maybe it was from the screaming and shouting as she tried to protect some first years or maybe she just didn't want to talk about the war and say 'I'm sorry' everytime someone cried because they lost a loved one at the war. Nonetheless, the girl started to lose her loud self, becoming quieter by the day because she didn't want to explain to people how she lost her voice or why she 'rudely' ignored them when they were talking to her or why she carried her notepad everywhere all the time. She may not be able to talk and he may not be able to hear but she her silence said everything and he listened to it intently. OC x George Weasley Post war Fred is alive. I REPEAT FRED IS ALIVE! #3 in postwar (sept 10,2020)

Strange occurances sweep through Hogwarts during the school's first post-war year, threatening the fragile peace students hoped to reclaim. Circumstance draws former rivals toward the same trail of secrets, where alliances blur and old assumptions shift. In the quiet moments between danger and discovery, something unexpected begins to take shape.

This is an EPIC: The Musical fanfiction! Here is the blurb: The king of Ithaca has finally returned home after his twenty-year long journey, ready to rebuild his life with the family he nearly lost. But home is not the end of the story - it's the beginning of a new kind of challenge. As Odysseus struggles to relearn peace, reconnect with Penelope, figure out how to be a father to a son who grew up without him, and battle against his own inner turmoil and trauma from his journey, the halls of Ithaca become their own unpredictable battlefield. "Ithacantics" follows the chaos, comedy, and heartache of a hero trying to navigate domestic life, divine interference, overcoming trauma, and the strange art of being human after becoming a legend, while also diving into backstories of well known and loved characters and the life of pre-Odyssey Odysseus. So, come along, old friend. I'm sure you know how this story goes - just not this part. (PS: THANK YOU ALL SO MUCH FOR 400 VIEWS! I'm so glad people enjoy this as I was hesitant to post it here at first! Thank you all!)

Ladies and gentlemen, the canary in the factory line, Miss Twyla Singer, your victor of the Sixty-Eighth Hunger Games and the fastest victory ever! Twyla Singer should have everything. She won. Her Distrcit got showered in food, her brothers got a nice new home, she got to quit her dangerous job, she got a makeover, and most vitally, she got to keep on living. Something's not right with her though, something the Capitol replaced inside of her has stopped working. Nobody seems to get it. Nobody except for The Finnick Odair.

This is a short form post-war BNHA fanfic featuring Dabi x F!Reader. Warningz and stuffs: bits of spices, mentions of marriage, fluff, angst, might be out of characters, but since it's in the future, all of the canon characters had probably gotten their character development. Ashes, But We Bloomed is a post-war BNHA fanfic. After surviving the war, Dabi (Touya Todoroki) is placed into a villain rehabilitation program alongside the surviving members of the League of Villains. And you, as his partner, will have to take care of the burnt corpse, Dabi.

The year is 1955. At the age of 45 years, Samuel "Sam" Wakeforest has everything a man could ever want--a tight knit extended family, blue skies, land that takes his breath away, he is his own boss, and he has a purpose for his life. And yet, his loving but sometimes over bearing older sister Tessa would say that he lacks one thing--a wife and a family to call his own. And Tessa's new sister-in-law Olivia Delaney is just such a prospect. Olivia is shy and plain by her own reckoning--a maiden spinster in her mid thirties. However Tessa sees potential in Olivia--especially for her brother Sam, if his sister Tessa can convince him of that. And Sam's and Olivia's well ordered individual lives will inevitably begin to change as they forge a deepening bond of love when they blend their lives together.

**Seven Nights of Snowfall** is a cozy, slow-burn Dramione holiday romance set during 8th year at Hogwarts. When a magical snowstorm traps a handful of students in the castle over Christmas week, Hermione Granger finds herself forced into close quarters with Draco Malfoy-along with crackling fires, enchanted mistletoe, and far too much unresolved tension. What begins as sharp banter and reluctant cooperation turns into late-night confessions, stolen glances, and a heat neither of them expected. Funny, wintry, and softly spicy, *Seven Nights of Snowfall* is a story about forgiveness, choosing warmth after war, and discovering that sometimes the most unexpected magic arrives just in time for Christmas. ❄️✨

My friend thomasmfd, the one who makes art for my fanfic, suggested that I make a new story detailing the lore on each of my oc kingdoms in Astridlia, a continent the where The Dragonfly kingdom is currently residing, I hope you all will love the lore of Astridlia and it's each kingdoms Kingdoms of Astridlia is a side story of my Svtfoe fanfic, Two families of the same blood. Also, Svtfoe is the property of Disney, all non-oc characters belong to Disney

What if Captain Yonoi escaped his death row? He has to make sure no one knows his true identity along with his two last subordinates

"you're hot." "i am?" "like tabasco sauce." "...you suck at these things, you know?" . . . when harry's owl accidentally swipes the wrong letter and delivers it to the windowsill of the slytherin dorms, a certain blonde, sleepy and hungover, opens the letter and finds a very, very fun little secret about him. and he intends to torture harry about it until the end of time. . . . enjoy! (it's bullshit) just bear with me till chapter 3, i promise it gets better post-war, eighth year . . . rankings: 13 in harco 15 in drarryfanfiction 41 in postwar