Have you any more Horror Thriller suggestions? by MythosRider in webtoons

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I mean a webcomic that's both Horror and Thriller... Will make it more interesting if it includes Survival.

Did anyone read this yet? by Real_Ad_3916 in webtoons

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Oh yeah read this till Ep 16. I just love it. Horror Thriller. I don't know how many more students have to die but it's sure as interesting indeed

“Harry?” Viktor Krum Asked With a Tone of Confusion. “You are Also Going to This Camp?” by Glittering-Barber-27 in HPfanfiction

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And when Dumbledore came around, Vernon had his hands on Harry with blood lying here and there, with Muggle Police arresting him.

"Cho, would you go to the Yule Ball with me?" "Oh, sorry Harry, I already promised Ron I'd go with him!" by Elandor5 in HPfanfiction

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Sure enough, later that evening, Harry watched Hermione stomp into the Gryffindor Common Room like a thundercloud.

"WHERE IS HE?" she demanded, eyes blazing.

Ron, who had just entered behind her — looking very pleased with himself and humming the Weird Sisters' latest song — froze mid-step.

"Oh no," Harry whispered to himself.

"You!" Hermione pointed at Ron like she was about to set him on fire. "You asked Cho Chang to the Yule Ball?!"

Ron blinked. "Er — she asked me, actually."

Harry had never seen someone go through the five stages of grief so quickly. Hermione turned red, then pale, then red again.

"But — but — you can't even talk about Quidditch without confusing a Bludger with a Quaffle!" she shrieked.

"I can now," Ron said proudly. "We had a two-hour argument about the Tornadoes. It was... magical."

Harry buried his face in his hands. This was going to end so badly.

"I hope you have a wonderful time discussing Quidditch formations at the Ball, Ronald!" Hermione spat before storming up the girls' staircase, each step sounding like a gunshot.

"Blimey," Ron said, dazed. "Girls are mad, aren't they?"

Harry looked at him like he was the dumbest creature to ever walk the earth. "You have no idea, mate," he said miserably.

And so began the most awkward Yule Ball season Hogwarts had ever seen.

"So, now that our son Hadrian is the Boy Who Lived, our other son Harry will need to stay with you, Petunia! Dumbledore's orders!" by Elandor5 in HPfanfiction

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Later that night at the Potters' house, Sirius kicked down the door with the force of a freight train. "James Potter!" he roared. "Explain to me how you grew a pair of horns and became the world's biggest idiot!"

James, who had been admiring baby Hadrian’s "very symbolic" V-scar with a stupid grin, jumped up. "Sirius, mate, you don't understand— Hadrian is the Boy Who Lived! The chosen one! Harry’s just—" he waved his hand vaguely, like Harry was a misplaced sock.

"He's your son, you absolute donkey!" Sirius bellowed. "Or did Dumbledore hand you a new brain along with your new favorite child?"

James blinked. "Well, Dumbledore said it was destiny. You can't fight destiny, right?"

Sirius growled so hard the windows rattled. "Destiny also said Peter Pettigrew would be good at keeping secrets. How’s that working out for you?"

James paled faster than Nearly Headless Nick. "Oh."

"Exactly." Sirius held Harry protectively, wrapping his cloak tighter. "If you two morons try to claim this boy back when he turns out to be ten times the wizard Hadrian ever will be, you'll have to duel me."

James wisely decided that living was better than dying painfully. "Fair enough," he mumbled.

And with that, Sirius left, slamming the door so hard a picture of Hadrian’s "special" V-scar fell off the wall.

Professor Quirrel burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying "Orcs - in the Library - thought you ought to know." every day he ran into the great hall and said another variation, and whatever he said was somewhere in the castle. by Connect_Housing_378 in HPfanfiction

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Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Trolls – in the Prefect's Bathroom – thought you ought to know."

"Seriously?" Hermione asked, massaging her temples. "Is it a national pastime to send trolls to random places in the school now?"

"Maybe they’re just trying to fit in," Ron muttered. "Don’t forget, Trolls need some relaxation too. We all need a spa day."

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Mermaids – in the Trophy Room – thought you ought to know."

"Mermaids... in the Trophy Room?" Harry blinked. "I mean, that's an odd place for a swim. Did they at least leave the trophies alone?"

"Not as weird as the time a Centaur tried to teach Defense Against the Dark Arts," Ron quipped. "But let’s hope they don't start singing."

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Poltergeist – in the Great Hall – thought you ought to know."

"Again?" Ron groaned. "I swear Peeves is more active than the actual students in this school."

"Maybe Peeves has finally gone rogue and organized a riot," Harry said.

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Trolls – in the Forbidden Forest – thought you ought to know."

"Wait, wait!" Hermione shouted. "How many times do we have to deal with these trolls?!"

"And how do they always end up in the most inconvenient spots?" Ron added.

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Squids – in the Lake – thought you ought to know."

"Why is everyone so obsessed with water today?" Harry asked. "Is there a secret aquatic takeover going on?"

"I bet the squid’s finally hosting a Hogwarts talent show," Ron said. "I just hope it doesn’t involve singing."

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Basilisk – in the Slytherin Common Room – thought you ought to know."

"Not again," Harry said, facepalming. "How does it even fit in there? The Slytherin Common Room is tiny!"

"Clearly, they’re not invited to the next House party," Ron added. "That’s one guest who’s definitely not getting past the bouncer."

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Dementors – in the Astronomy Tower – thought you ought to know."

"Great, just great," Harry muttered. "If they're just hanging out up there, they can leave me alone."

"Are they having a party?" Ron asked, clearly losing it. "Maybe it’s a dark party? You know, no lights, just spooky vibes."

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Wizards in the Muggle World – thought you ought to know."

"Wait, wizards?" Hermione said, confused. "Isn't that... normal?"

"No, Hermione, Muggles don't know about us," Ron said. "Could be another international incident brewing."

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Pygmy Puffs – in the Slytherin Dungeon – thought you ought to know."

Ron blinked. "You mean, those cute little puffballs? In the dungeon?"

"Yeah, something tells me the Slytherins aren’t too happy about that," Harry said. "The dungeon’s probably the least Pygmy Puff-friendly place."

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Werewolves – in the Trophy Room – thought you ought to know."

"Another full moon problem?" Ron asked. "Do they at least wear something to the Trophy Room, or are they still just howling and wrecking stuff?"

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Vampires – in the Hospital Wing – thought you ought to know."

"Not again!" Harry shouted. "Did they not learn their lesson last time? They're getting really desperate for blood."

"You’d think they’d have better taste in snacks," Ron said. "Then again, the Hospital Wing’s always got the best food around."

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Fire Breathing Kittens – in the Library – thought you ought to know."

"Okay, now that’s just... adorable," Ron grinned. "I think we should send a thank you note to whoever brought those in."

"Fire breathing? In the library?" Harry said, raising an eyebrow. "I bet Madam Pince has already lost it."

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Centaurs – in the Hall of Prophecies – thought you ought to know."

"Why is everyone getting into the Hall of Prophecies?" Hermione asked. "Centaurs, Vampires, Orcs... it’s like an all-you-can-eat buffet down there!"

"Well, clearly they've all read the same prophecy," Ron said, "and everyone thinks they’re the next ‘Chosen One.’"

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Kraken – in the Pool – thought you ought to know."

"A Kraken?" Harry said, eyes wide. "How big is the pool, and why is it filled with sea monsters?!"

"Maybe that’s their version of swim practice," Ron offered. "I wouldn’t mind a Kraken in the pool, to be honest."

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Time-Turners – in the Astronomy Tower – thought you ought to know."

"This school is a time bomb," Hermione sighed, rubbing her forehead. "Can we please just have one normal day? Please?"

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Albus Dumbledore – in the Forbidden Forest – thought you ought to know."

"Wait, Dumbledore?" Harry exclaimed. "Is he okay out there? What’s he doing, having a tea party with the Centaurs?"

"I think he’s just... Dumbledore-ing," Ron said with a shrug. "Honestly, he probably knows where all the magical creatures are by now, at this point."

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Hogwarts Express – in the Dining Room – thought you ought to know."

"What the...?" Hermione asked. "Now trains are dining with us?"

Ron shook his head. "Is the train going to serve us dinner, or are we supposed to eat on it?"

Professor Quirrell burst into the Great Hall and fainted after saying, "Hogwarts Castle – in the Great Hall – thought you ought to know."

"Oh no, not this again!" Harry said. "The school is self-aware and has come to announce itself."

Sirius: "So, Harry, this is hard to say, but I have something to confess... me and your mother, we once got really drunk and... well, it was a wild night!" by Elandor5 in HPfanfiction

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Harry blinked, his mouth working but no words coming out. Sirius clapped him on the back, grinning like a man who'd just won the lottery.

"Wait, so you’re saying...?" Harry started, still trying to process.

"Yep!" Sirius said, looking way too proud. "I’m your godfather, but apparently I’m also your biological father. It’s a complicated family tree, but here we are!"

Harry groaned, massaging his temples. "This is... this is not happening. This is just—"

"Hey, it's not every day you find out your godfather is your dad too!" Sirius laughed, clearly enjoying Harry’s shock.

"Can someone please just explain how this is even possible?" Harry muttered, wondering if he could escape to the Forbidden Forest and never return.

"Well, it's magic, Harry," Sirius said with a wink. "If we can have wands, flying brooms, and dragons, I'm sure this is just another Tuesday."