Luna's dorm-mates were never mentioned much. Their stories are largely untold; their mere existence hardly acknowledged. But their experiences during the war were just as important, and here are their stories. Set in DH. T for swearing.
Minerva McGonegall deals with her feelings...reluctantly. for THC Round 7 of Year 8.
Robert and Isobel McGonagall are very excited for their firstborn’s birth, but very soon after their daughter, Minerva was born, a crisis arrives and disturbs their happiness: Minerva is a witch just like her mother, but her father, who is a muggle, has no idea…
Isobel MacDougal is asked by Draco Malfoy to help him repair the Vanishing Cabinet. The more time the two of them spend together, the closer they become. Will they be willing to put aside their differences, past and future, in order to be together?
What happens when a visitor from the future has a conversation with Isobel McGonagall? How will things change? (I ignore part of book 7 and then everything forward)
Minerva McGonagall is living a happy life with the Potter family, and a letter discovers her happiness. What happens when she discovered that Robert and Isobel McGonagall are still alive?
A collection of non linear one shots/drabbles about the McGonagall women Isobel and Minerva. Some of the Minerva ones will be AU. Latest: Minerva/Kingsley
Kenzie doesn't have an easy life, but certainly not a hard one either. In this, I'll publish moments in her life about magic, family time, birthdays, school, and all the other stuff from her birth to her getting her Hogwarts letter. RB/OC, SB/MM, JP/LE, Rated T, this will likely have a sequel, but I'm not really sure yet.
Tiene sus dedos enredados en su pelo leonado. Melinda duerme plácidamente a su lado, bocabajo, desnuda. A Isobel le gusta observar cada detalle de su cuerpo: sus pecas y lunares, su casi transparente vello, sus cicatrices, la forma de su espalda, la redondez de sus nalgas.../Este fic participa en el minirreto de junio para La Copa de la Casa 19/20 del foro La Noble y Ancestral Ca
The Department of Magical Law Enforcement makes a discovery in one Aleister Corey's estate of an experimental Time-Turner without the limitations of the stock available to current witches and wizards. They pass it along to a team of Unspeakables to investigate, but the team is lost until the time-turner shows up again in the hands of a young witch.
It's time for Minerva to move on from her Muggle upbringing and take her first steps into the wizarding world, namely Diagon Alley. Isobel is struggling to move past her own memories of the world that cast her out, in order to let Minerva have her special day. She's trying her best, but it's difficult to let go of past hurts that still feel so fresh. Cross-posted to ao3
Isobel Ross es una bruja; Robert Mcgonagall, un muggle. Pero sus caminos están entrelazados.
In which Isobel explains to her daughter and her girlfriend that love is about sacrifice.
Cassia Potter spent most of her life trying to keep her brother and herself under the radar. Between her crappy relatives and an unforgiving school, Cassia doesn't exactly have a lot going for her. When she learns that she and Harry are magical, she can't bring herself to be surprised. Cassia always knew that Harry was destined for greatness.
It was a funny, sneaky game they played, a risky dance in every sense of the way. By night they were euphoric and the day was filled with long glances. But they never spoke. They shouldn't. It was a secret after all, one only the bed covers knew. No one knew. No one needed to know. And it was going fine until a little red came along wanting to scoop him up. Friends with benefits AU
This is bad. This is very, very bad. The scruffy, wild bedhead of dark hair is the only other occupant in the bed, partially hidden by an arm hung overhead, and circular glasses awkwardly bent. She panicks because she shouldn't be here, and this bed isn't hers, and who knows what credit card she must have used to get the room, and it is well almost noon, and he damn well isn't hers
The savior of the wizarding world has been misplaced. When he is found the young boy is not what the wizarding world expects.
Minerva was a positive puzzle these days. When she was still in school, Albus could have picked out any number of her quirks, but now it was like a needle in a haystack. Most of the time he had no idea he was onto something about Minerva until he sat right on the proverbial needle.