When life gives you lemons, you make lemonade. When your second life begins anew in Westeros of all places, you realize that lemons are actually pretty damn expensive when Dorne hasn't yet joined the fold. As the Dance of Dragons begins to ravish the realm, a new voice echoes the song of fire and blood, and the world as it is known will yet be changed. (OC-SI)

In which Neville did not bounce when his Uncle Algie dropped him out of a window, leading to a chain of events that brought about a boy that was not only raised differently, but also with confidence and magic to spare. Unfortunately, nobody seems willing to leave him alone.

The only thing interesting about Robb Stark was that he shared his name with a famous television character. Or, at least, that had been the only thing interesting about him back in the before. Now, sent smack dab in the middle of the Pokemon world, aged down and with a bit of meta-knowledge in hand, it was time to have his fun. OC-Insert!

Y'know, I never realized how much the phrase about life giving you lemons resonated with me until all of this malarkey happened. I should be dead. Instead, I was dropped into the world of Pokémon, turned into a nine-year-old that looked nothing like I used to. To not take advantage of this supernatural opportunity was just stupid, however. And so, I became a trainer. OC-SI

In which Neville's accidental magic did not activate when his Uncle Algie dropped him out of a window, leading to a chain of reactions that brought about a boy that was not only raised differently, but also with confidence and magic to spare. Unfortunately, nobody seems willing to leave him alone.

After the fop of a trial that Eustace Potter had to suffer through during the summer after his fourth year, Albus knew he couldn't trust a Ministry bureaucrat to be the Hogwarts Defense Professor. He didn't know who to ask, but in a fit of tragedy a new teacher became available, somebody that the Potters had been searching for for over a decade; their eldest son, Harry. OotP AU!

Filius Flitwick was used to having to look up when talking to prospective students, he expected them to be taller than he was. He was not, however, used to looking up at eleven year old boys that were taller than most seventh year Hogwarts students. He had only one conclusion upon seeing this potential student: giants blood.

Filius Flitwick was used to having to look up when talking to prospective students, he expected them to be taller than him. He was not, however, used to looking up at eleven year old boys that were taller than most seventh year Hogwarts students. He had only one conclusion upon seeing this student hopeful: giants blood.

If there was one thing Harry James Potter hated it was the fact that he was Harry James Potter. The attention, the fame, the responsibility... All of it had earned his ire. He was of the belief he would have to live with his woes, that was until he came upon a curious artifact in Grimmauld Place. Now known as Altair Edward Tonks, he has but one goal: to enjoy his second chance.

You know, when I died I accepted it. I didn't necessarily live a good life, but I lived my life well. When I was reborn into the Harry Potter world, and I only watched those movies because Emma Watson is a goddess, I will admit that I was - okay, I only really thought about one thing. Learn the imperius curse and steal all of Donald Trumps money. OC-Self Insert

If there was one thing Harry hated it was the fact that he was Harry Potter. The attention, the fame, the responsibility... all of it had earned his ire. He was of the belief that he would just have to live with it, but upon finding a curious urn in Grimmauld Place all his beliefs were forcefully changed. Now Altair Edward Tonks has but one goal: to enjoy his new life. -Rebirthfic-

Harry Potter knows one thing for certain: he no longer wants to be Harry Potter. Imagine his surprise when cleaning out his home of Grimmauld Place he discovers a magical rarity; a Djinn. Well... His wish was granted, he just never got the chance to decline. Thus, Harry James Potter became Hamal Regulus Black, and there was no way in hell he was gunna be the hero this time around.

It had been nearly a full century since Nicholas Flamel had had children, and yet, here was his wife, telling him she was pregnant. Well, at least they'd have something to do that would alleviate their decades long boredom. 9 months later he came face to face with his newest son, who's eyes circled through the room's colors, "Cadmus Nicholas Flamel." Metamorphmagus! OC-Self Insert

Colin Cook, after a fatal head injury, found himself inside the body of one Castor Regulus Black; only child of Regulus Acturus Black and heir to the House of Black. Fun right? Well, he knew, somewhat, how the series ended, as well as how far things went. And by the Beard of Zeus he was going to enjoy his second life! Metamorphmagus! OC-Self Insert (Summary bound to change)