A compilation of ideas and one-shots that have come to mind during the current Lockdown. Some may be expanded into actual works at a later point.
Hermione Granger, the youngest Undersecretary in the history of the Ministry faces the largest hurdle to her ambitiously radical reforms: the Magical Civil Service. Inspired by the British political satire/sitcom 'Yes Minister'.
As the war against the Knights of Walpurgis takes a new turn, a frustrated follower of the Order is called to a private meeting with the Chief Warlock of the Wizengamot. Unbeknownst to him and everyone, the seemingly kind Chief Warlock Dumbledore has a dark secret that casts a shadow over the future of the Wizarding World. Basically a combination of Harry Potter and Star Wars.
As he stood there, blood splattered on his transparent robes, he couldn't help but reminisce of another time, another life... 'But this all took place in another life'
So much hope had been placed on them, so many dreams and expectations. But those hopes were shattered, and those dreams crushed. They were never meant to be, it seemed. But it was all for naught. They would just be another page in someone else's history book, forever lost in the annals of history. They just left behind Fragmented Pedestals and Dead Dreams.
His lips move. He whispers two words. A flash of green engulfs the room. A cloak and wand fall to the floor.
On the eve of the arrest of Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph (alias 21 Savage) by ICE, a damning document is hidden away by agents of the Unspeakable department of the British Ministry of Magic...
As he entered the war room, he noticed the large number of books and maps scattered upon the large table. As he grasped one of the many dusty tomes, he eyed the title of the book curiously ... (A world where the world of Westeros was merged with the world of Avatar: The Last Airbender)
His Grace, Joffrey, the First of his Name, of the Houses Baratheon and Lannister, King of the Andals, Rhoynar and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms was dead…..
No one survives the halls of Harren. Not even Harren himself.
There had once been five kings to rule over the Seven Kingdoms, but now there was only one, to rule over its ashes.
Winter has come yet again, but this time, The Direwolf is no where to be seen.
Indeed, why had his kin been burnt by the flames that day? Were they not of House Targaryen? Of the Blood of the Dragon? The last scions of Great Valyria?...After, all fire can not kill a dragon...
Shadows plagued Aerys all throughout his reign, and it seems only the flames can burn away his foes.. : In other words, the woeful life and thoughts of Aerys 'the Mad' of House Targaryen, the Second of his Name, last Dragon King of Westeros.