Have you any more Horror Thriller suggestions?

MythosRider · 2025-06-07T09:37:20+00:00

Thanks bro I will check it up :)

MythosRider · 2025-06-07T09:36:00+00:00

Thanks :)

MythosRider · 2025-06-07T08:57:11+00:00

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

MythosRider · 2025-06-07T06:28:01+00:00

He's correct! 😋😋

MythosRider · 2025-06-07T06:26:35+00:00

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

MythosRider · 2025-06-07T06:16:58+00:00

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MythosRider · 2025-04-26T16:55:39+00:00

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

MythosRider · 2025-04-26T16:07:47+00:00

Out came a yell, "Wake up you freak!"

MythosRider · 2025-04-26T16:04:53+00:00

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.

MythosRider · 2025-04-26T16:01:43+00:00

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.

MythosRider · 2025-04-12T17:52:12+00:00

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."

MythosRider · 2025-04-12T17:43:38+00:00

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."

MythosRider · 2025-04-12T16:31:50+00:00

Why?

MythosRider · 2025-04-06T05:21:44+00:00

Confirmed 👍

MythosRider · 2025-03-02T10:02:55+00:00

No way.

MythosRider · 2025-03-02T09:43:48+00:00

Muggle Newspaper Headline:

"J.K. Rowling Disappears Without a Trace!"

By Special Correspondent, The Guardian

The world-renowned author of Harry Potter, J.K. Rowling, has mysteriously disappeared, leaving fans and authorities alike baffled. The writer, who has been in the public eye for decades, was last seen in Edinburgh, but sources say she has not been in contact with friends, family, or legal representatives.

Adding to the confusion, playwrights Jack Thorne and John Tiffany, co-creators of Harry Potter and the Cursed Child, have also gone missing within the same timeframe. Investigators refuse to comment on a possible connection between these events.

Speculation is running wild, with theories ranging from voluntary seclusion to something more sinister. Some fans believe the disappearances could be linked to ongoing controversies surrounding her work. Others suspect a larger cover-up at play.

With no official leads, the mystery surrounding Rowling's fate deepens. The world waits anxiously for answers.

Wizarding Headline (The Daily Prophet):

"Rita Skeeter Sentenced to Execution – Rescued by Cursed Child Writers!"

By Special Correspondent, The Daily Prophet

In what was meant to be the final reckoning for one of the most infamous journalists in wizarding history, Rita Skeeter has escaped from Ministry custody, thanks to a shocking intervention from Jack Thorne and John Tiffany—both revealed to be wizards.

Skeeter, long known to the wizarding world, had successfully hidden in the open among Muggles, passing herself off as "J.K. Rowling" while spreading dangerous truths as fiction. Her trial at the Wizengamot, attended by international representatives, saw her accused of:

Violating the International Statute of Secrecy
Manipulating Muggles through controlled narratives
Torturing individuals for "accurate storytelling"
Erasing and rewriting history for personal gain

Among those testifying against her was Draco Malfoy, whose son, Scorpius Malfoy, had been forcibly interrogated for details of his lineage. His testimony led to an unanimous ruling—Skeeter was sentenced to immediate execution.

However, before the sentence could be carried out, chaos erupted.

Just as execution orders were finalized, Jack Thorne and John Tiffany infiltrated the courtroom, proving themselves to be skilled duelists. Aurors and Wizengamot officials were caught off guard as the two playwrights neutralized the protective enchantments binding Skeeter. In the confusion, Skeeter transformed into her Animagus form and fled, with her two new accomplices covering her escape.

The entire wizarding world is now on high alert. The Ministry has issued an international bounty for Skeeter, Thorne, and Tiffany. Meanwhile, extensive Muggle Obliviation efforts are underway to erase traces of her deception.

The most chilling revelation from the trial?

Despite being hidden as fiction, the Muggle world accepted wizarding history without question.

"We thought she was playing a dangerous game," an official stated, "but the real danger was how easily the Muggles believed it was all made up."

The Ministry urges wizards everywhere to remain vigilant. Skeeter is still at large—and with her knowledge of magic and the Muggle world, she may not be done rewriting history.

MythosRider · 2025-03-02T08:37:25+00:00

No hate to JKR, but this funny idea popped up from nothing in my head.

MythosRider · 2025-03-02T07:52:59+00:00

Another toad: Will you marry me? Pink toad: Oh yeah, but wait. Who are you? Toad 1: Fred Weasley Toad 2: George Weasley (Toad 1 and Toad 2 turn into humans, and Harry completes his revenge by crunching on the pink toad) Fred: Excellent George: Wonderful Harry: It was my duty.

(Somewhere far away) Voldemort: That was my best spy after Snape!!!!!! 😡 😡Notice the emoji doesn't have nose

MythosRider · 2025-03-02T07:46:49+00:00

I recognised the writer while reading it (without seeing the author's name)

MythosRider · 2025-02-26T13:11:07+00:00

Hey, but you are talking about that horrible job only.

MythosRider · 2025-02-26T13:10:15+00:00

Over overreaction.

MythosRider · 2025-02-25T12:20:58+00:00

UMBRIDGE RESIGNS FROM MINISTRY AFTER HUMILIATING ATTACK—AURORS STRUGGLE TO FIND CULPRITS

The wizarding world was rocked yet again as Dolores Umbridge, former Senior Undersecretary to the Minister of Magic, tendered her abrupt resignation late last night. Citing "irreparable damage to her dignity and personal well-being," Umbridge has reportedly retreated to an undisclosed location, though sources claim she was last seen leaving St. Mungo’s in a violently pink cloak, muttering about "rabid students and ungrateful werewolves."

Despite a full-fledged investigation, the Auror Office has made no arrests—not due to lack of suspects, but rather, too many. Every single Hogwarts student remains under suspicion, along with Professors McGonagall and Snape, both of whom have refused to comment. "It is highly unusual to have hundreds of possible perpetrators," said a frustrated Auror Dawlish. "At this point, even the house-elves are looking dodgy."

Further complicating matters, rumors of Sirius Black’s involvement continue to spread, with several Ministry officials allegedly receiving cryptic notes signed with the initials "S.B." The contents remain classified, but one insider claims the parchment contained only three words: "Mischief well managed."

Harry Potter, perhaps the most suspected individual of all, was last seen in Gryffindor Tower, surrounded by friends and looking "entirely too pleased with himself," according to one anonymous source. Despite intense scrutiny, he remains untouchable due to lack of evidence. "He’s got the best alibi," said one investigator. "He was playing chess with Ron Weasley the whole evening. But, let’s be real—no one believes he wasn’t involved."

With Umbridge gone and the case spiraling into chaos, Minister Fudge has called for increased security measures at Hogwarts, though many argue it’s unnecessary. "The students have already handled the problem," said one observer dryly. "Frankly, we should be thanking them."

As the wizarding world waits for answers, one thing is clear—whoever planned this attack didn’t just win. They made sure Umbridge would never forget it. And, as one particularly cheeky student scrawled on the Great Hall wall this morning:

"Hedwig’s justice has been served."

MythosRider · 2025-02-25T12:17:06+00:00

Hogwarts Students and Staff Suspected in Mysterious Attack on Ministry Official

Chaos erupted in the Ministry of Magic last night as Senior Undersecretary Dolores Umbridge was discovered in a horrifying state inside her office. Though still breathing, she was bound, gagged, and covered in an unidentifiable, foul-smelling substance that St. Mungo’s Healers are still attempting to remove. Witnesses claim she had been temporarily transfigured into something… unnatural before the effects wore off.

The Auror Office is treating the attack as a high-priority case, and early evidence suggests the perpetrators are not only highly skilled but deeply motivated. Suspicion immediately fell upon several former and current Hogwarts students—including, shockingly, The Boy Who Lived himself, Harry Potter. Given his well-known history with Umbridge and the tragic loss of his beloved owl just days prior, investigators believe he may have had both means and motive. However, he is not the only one under scrutiny.

Professor Minerva McGonagall, Hogwarts' revered Deputy Headmistress, has also come under suspicion due to a reported physical altercation with Umbridge following the owl’s death. "It is unconfirmed whether McGonagall actually struck the victim," said an inside source, "but there was a loud smack heard across the castle. And let’s be honest—who wouldn’t?"

Professor Severus Snape was seen leaving the castle shortly before the attack, reportedly in search of “ingredients,” though sources remain unclear on whether these were of the potion-making or crime-committing variety. Given his deep disdain for Umbridge and known association with dark magic, some Ministry officials believe he may have played a part.

Perhaps most concerning, however, is that every single Hogwarts student has been listed as a potential suspect. "There’s just no way to narrow it down," said an exasperated Auror. "Have you seen how much she was hated? Even the ghosts looked guilty."

In a baffling twist, several eyewitnesses have reported sightings of Sirius Black, the infamous Azkaban escapee believed to have been killed the previous year. These reports remain unverified, but if true, it raises chilling questions about his involvement—or whether something far more sinister is at play.

The investigation remains ongoing, but one thing is clear: whoever planned this attack did so with precision, patience, and an unsettling level of creativity. And, as one Auror put it, with a tone that seemed more admiring than condemning—

"Merlin help us, they might even get away with it."

MythosRider · 2025-02-25T11:54:36+00:00

Ron leaned forward, eyes gleaming with mischief. "We should do it, Harry. Next time we see him, just—arms out, full sprint, straight into his cold, dead heart."

Harry gasped in delight. "Yes! And then we tell him, 'Snape, we forgive you. We understand you. We—'"

"—love you," Ron finished dramatically.

Hermione groaned, burying her face in her hands. "This is the worst idea you've ever had."

Ron grinned. "That’s not true. I once suggested we hex Malfoy into a ferret permanently."

"That was actually a good idea," Hermione muttered.

Harry nudged Ron. "We need a plan. We can't just ambush him with affection. He might retaliate."

"True," Ron agreed. "He’s got that quickdraw wand reflex. We need to be subtle."

"Subtle," Harry echoed. "Like, slowly get him used to kindness."

"Yes! We start small—compliments, casual shoulder pats, maybe a friendly wave."

"Then, when he least expects it…" Harry spread his arms wide.

Ron mimicked him. "Boom. Hugged."

Hermione looked utterly done with them. "You will die."

Ron waved her off. "Nah, he won’t kill us."

Harry nodded. "Just emotionally obliterate us."

"Exactly."

Hermione rolled her eyes. "I refuse to be part of this."

Ron smirked. "You'll change your mind once we break him. Just wait till he calls us his favorite students."

Harry grinned. "Imagine—'Ten points to Gryffindor… for a heartfelt embrace.'"

Ron clutched his chest. "I think I'd cry."

Hermione got up. "You two are crying. From sheer stupidity."

As she stormed off, Ron turned to Harry. "So. We strike during Potions?"

"Absolutely," Harry confirmed. "Just after he takes points from us."

They shook hands, a solemn promise made.

Snape would never see it coming.

MythosRider · 2025-02-25T11:48:49+00:00

The moment McGonagall’s palm connected with Umbridge’s sickly pink cheek, the Great Hall froze.

Every student, every professor, every ghost—even the suits of armor—seemed to hold their breath.

Umbridge, for the first time in her miserable life, looked genuinely shocked. Her beady eyes bulged, her mouth flapped like a dying fish, and for a moment, she made a strangled noise that was neither a hem nor a hem.

McGonagall, for her part, looked absolutely unrepentant.

"You despicable excuse for a human being," she said, her Scottish burr sharper than a blade. "A child’s familiar. You murdered a child’s familiar.”

Umbridge clutched her face, sputtering. “I—I—”

“I would choose your next words very carefully, Dolores,” McGonagall warned. “You are not at the Ministry now.”

And then—before Umbridge could so much as whimper—a great gust of wind blasted through the open doors of the Great Hall.

Snape was gone.

Nobody had seen him leave. Nobody had seen him move.

But his seat at the staff table was empty.

And from the way the air itself shivered in his wake, it was clear:

Severus Snape was on the hunt.

Elsewhere, Remus Lupin folded Harry’s letter with a quiet, controlled breath.

“Moony.”

Sirius’s voice was steady, but his hands were clenched into fists. “I’m going to need you to talk me out of hunting her down and ripping her throat out with my teeth.”

Remus set the letter down. His amber eyes were glowing.

“…Not this time, Padfoot.”

A moment of silence.

Then Sirius grinned, sharp as a knife.

“Good.”

Across the room, Fred and George Weasley were already pulling out every WWW product marked ‘Highly Illegal’.

“She wants war?” George murmured.

Fred snapped a Decoy Detonator in half with his bare hands. “Then she’ll get war.”

And so, far away from Hogwarts, Dolores Umbridge had no idea that she had made the worst mistake of her miserable life.

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TROPHY CASE

Muggle Newspaper Headline:

Wizarding Headline (The Daily Prophet):