Just my poems, nothing more. Keeping it simple this time. So yeah, enjoy!

Harry and Hermione receive a letter from Dumbledore stating a new mission which involves them protecting an enemy and travelling to the past to help fight a war that may end in tragedy. What will happen to them when danger is the only thing around them?

Author's Note:As the title indicates, this is a Harry Potter/Lord of the Rings fanfiction. If you read stories on fanfiction.net, you may have seen my story. I go by the pen name Myrak the Slytherin on there. Thought I'd post it up here as well for fun more than anything :) Its also being revised as I go along so bear with me while I edit it and post it lol.

*CURRENTLY REWRITING THIS FANFICTION WITH COMPLETELY NEW CONTENT AND MORE ROMANCE. STAY TUNED :)*

I hate that I love him.

His charming smile, glittering brown eyes.

His captivating accent, swept back hair.

Hands in his pockets, he approaches me. No not me, but the person behind me. A girl behind me.

Her straight hair, sparkling blue eyes.

Her laid back voice, high and serene.

Hands on her phone, he slowly approaches her.

The girl who stood there and watched as the person she loved vanish before her very eyes. That girl was me.

<3 HURTS talks about a girl named Maria's troubles in conquering her feelings to her crush and even think she's in love. The only problem is that some girl knows what she's up to and is trying to hinder her plans. Her only escape is her diary, which she lets nobody read.

(Italic: Diary entryBold: Real life narration)

Based on a True Story of my own self.

It all happened so fast. The government and the military did little at the beginning, claiming it was nothing more than an aggressive flu strain. So many were infected that the sick to healthy ratio was 3/1. Then one day it was like a switch was flipped. Everyone who was sick dropped dead at the exact same time. Everywhere around the world. Numerous countries fell into anarchy from losing most of their populations, and martial law took a hold of the world. Thats when the dead came back. I was one of the healthy ones in New Orleans when all hell broke loose. This is my story.

December Scarborough never saw it coming. But maybe she should have, considering how he scowled at her so hard in the music store that it might as well be permanent on his face. Throw in some cousins, friends, an estranged brother, a weird feud and a twin, she really should have anticipated it.

This story is set when the Golden Trio are in their seventh year and Hermione is 18 years old. After the Wizarding War in which Voldemort is finally defeated and Dumbledore is somehow alive, the old wise Wizard leads Hermione to a strange book within the library through a cryptic hint. After trying to read the book, which Hermione is unable to comprehend, she somehow finds herself in another place entirely. Upon discovering that she had somehow been sent back in time, Hermione is faced with a number of trials, one of which she is mistaken as the Governor's youngest daughter. As she tries to convince those around her that she is not the Governor's daughter, she is believed to have amnesia and she decides to play along if only for the time being because no one seems willing to believe her anyway. When the town is suddenly attacked by Pirates, Hermione finds herself being pulled into an adventure full of danger, piracy, treasure, death, and, eventually, love.

Author's Note:Here is my Pirates of the Caribbean/Harry Potter crossover from fanfiction.net.

The protagonist fell asleep while playing an online game. However, he awoke in a strange world with his game characters appearance. In a state of shock, he noticed that he was equipped with nothing but his strongest weapon and armor. To make matters worst, our hero’s appearance was changed by the special avatar skin『Skeleton』when he enter this new world. The protagonist wanted to live without drawing attention, but he got acquainted with the dark elf Ariana and received her request.

Demons, Dragons, ghouls, and gheists. The monsters of Terra are many. I, Nicholas Wolfram shall tell you all about them in the hopes you may avoid the fate of some of my students. Read on, lest a lack of knowledge be your undoing.

These monsters are based on those found in The Alchemist Series which can be found on Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07DG9H6CV

After missing their last chance of getting the boat to Valinor, Legolas and Haldir find themselves being punished in which they must walk in the shadows forever. As time wears on for them and the years pass, the shadows enshrouding them and hiding them from the ever-changing world of men suddenly lifts. After much seclusion of wandering without purpose in forests without ever leaving, they have a chance meeting with Albus Dumbledore who reminds them of Gandalf and he asks them to take on the task of protecting one Harry Potter in a future they know nothing about. They accept out of mere curiosity, finally leaving the forest and are fearful of the technology around them.

Author's Note:Here's my other Harry Potter/Lord of the Rings crossover which I wrote on fanfiction.net. Just decided I may as well pop my fanfiction works up on here as well :)

Far, far away, a long, raw-throated scream sounded across the bridge. The call immediately followed up by all the animal-humans surrounding the small circle of teenagers, the sound followed by the tide of ferals.

In a future where Mankind drove itself mad, a secretive and powerful organization attempts to restart the legacy of the human race. Fixated on creating a new world and society, they will not stop at anything, including experimenting on a batch of children to create the central figures on the dawn of a new beginning. Children that will be the progenitors of the new mankind.

One of them, Marcus finds that he will have to fight against his very purpose to ensure that Mankind will not lose it's humanity.

What are you hiding?

Emma has no family. That’s why she’s being adopted.

Nothing

She is a beautiful child, a perfect child. How could anybody not want her?

What have you done?

Because there’s nothing wrong with her, surely. Or at least that’s what you keep telling yourself.

It's just easier if I don't tell you… And you'll do what I say or else you'll get hurt.

And she’s only a child. Only a seven-year-old child. So, she’s not going to do anything seriously bad. Of course she isn’t.

He was lying on the ground, soulless, an aged crippled doll clutched desperately within his frail pale fist.