hermione granger and steve rogers fanfiction

Steven is a total newbie who just got isekai’d into the world of Terra. But before all this, he spent years surviving in the blocky world of Minecraft, living the slow and cautious life of a seasoned Minecrafter. Thanks to that history, he almost got forcefully ejected by Terra’s world will the moment he arrived— “Don’t just toss me back to the world where even the sun is a square!” In order to survive in this world—where at least the girls have pointy faces instead of square ones—Steven has no choice but to dive into one chaotic event after another, all to raise something called his "World Acknowledgement Point" and earn his stay. This includes, but is not limited to: Fighting infected; Fighting the Church of the Deep; Fighting eldritch horrors from the sea; And, of course… Fending off suspiciously grateful girls with very ungrateful intentions. . . . . . . . . . Gladiia: “Steven, why do you always get yourself involved in those troublesome land-dweller affairs? I find it… intriguing.” Steven: “Hey, it's about the experience, you know?” Gladiia: “Then why are you always the one who ends up solving everything?” Steven: “Well, I’m already here, right? May as well go all in…”

The story of how a Crafter landed up in the world of Arknight (Steve with Mods on Arknight)

[No system, no transmigration. Main character: Harry. Sole love interest: Hermione.] Voldemort—the most powerful Dark wizard of his time. But could Lily Potter really have sealed away all his Horcruxes completely? What if one of those Horcruxes continued to subtly influence Harry, even after the curse? What if that influence caused Harry to awaken his magical abilities at a very young age? And if that were the case… when faced with bullies, would Harry have used magic to fight back? Now imagine this: the class divide in the wizarding world is far worse than it seemed. The pure-blood aristocrats don’t see half-bloods or Muggle-borns as equals—barely even as people. Ordinary pure-bloods are caught in the middle, pushed around by both sides. In a society like that… what path would Harry choose? ilham20

[Transformation] + [Marvel] + [HP] What if you go to the wrong world? She was transmigrator as Hermione from the Harry Potter world, but she appeared in Marvel. A mysterious magic book allows Hermione to jump back and forth between the Marvel and Harry Potter worlds.

Previously Named— Reincarnated in the Marvel Universe— A Beginning of a New Life A man gets reincarnated in the Marvel universe as Steve Rogers AKA the Captain America. Although, there's a catch. The man, who is our protagonist, is reincarnated as the Captain America albeit, a female one. Join him, now, her journey. See, how her life unfolds. Warning— This fanfic is a gender bender fanfic as the protagonist was a man before. The protagonist, here is bisexual. So, expect her to do deed with both and women.

Join Hermione Granger in her fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry as she and her friends band together to confront the darkest wizard of their time. As the threat of Voldemort looms ever larger, Hermione is determined to fight back against the forces of darkness that threaten their world.

Ever wondered what really happened during Hermione Granger’s first year at Hogwarts? Yes, she studied tirelessly and became entangled in the perils of the Dark Lord’s return. But another story was unfolding—one far less obvious and much more personal. A story that began quietly, with no apparent connection to Voldemort. As Christmas approached, Hermione started noticing strange, unsettling events creeping into her life. Little did she know, this holiday season would mark the beginning of something truly terrifying. Something dark had awakened, and it was targeting her—and only her. While others saw just a diligent student, Hermione was facing a danger that no one else could see. This is the untold story of Hermione Granger, where magic becomes a deadly threat...

"Can you imagine being locked up all your life? To not feel a part of the world you belong to? And, from one day to another, your reality and who you are changes. That's why when (Y/N) knew he was a wizard, he stopped being that innocent and obedient child he was all of those years, and finally found an answer as to why he didn't fit in the normal world. Come and enter to this world full of magic and enjoy the adventures of (Y/N) as he discovers who he really is and his true place in the world." ----------------------------------------------------------------------------- Harry Potter Series x Male Reader. This is a repost of the story I publish on Wattpad :D As the title says this is a Hermione x Male reader kind of book, this is going to be my own take on the harry potter story as i will change some things, not a lot of them, but i'll add some plot to it, all the characters (except mine) and writing you recognize belong to J.K Rowling. I've been inspired by a lot of authors in this app, reading through their books gave me the inspiration to write one of my own. This story is being made by two people, me (Ivan), and my wife (Emy), usually I come up with the ideas and write, she helps me organize them, as i tend to be pretty disorganized with my ideas, she also helps me make the conversations feel natural, or at least try to.

The bishop was comforting a group of frightened people. “Tell me, children, what has that man done?” “It’s not a man! How could a person be square! It’s a monster—a demon!” “It imprisoned me up in the sky, made a monster watch over us so we couldn’t sleep!” “It locked me in a tiny cell—so small I could barely lie down! And it terrified me every single day!” “It made me farm—but dear god, those crops must’ve come straight from hell! How could I possibly grow them?!” The bishop said, “Calm down, calm down, children. At least it didn’t hurt you, did it?” “I also saw your daughter, Your Grace—she’s been brainwashed! She’s helping it!” The bishop’s pupils trembled. “What? That damned demon! I’ll ask His Holiness to send men to destroy it at once!” ... Steve lifted his head, glancing at the broken iron farm, then at the empty trading hall with no villagers left. “My lord, what are you thinking about?” the girl standing beside him asked softly. Steve didn’t answer— He was wondering just how far he’d have to go before his player would finally log back in… and take a look at him.

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!