[ 𝟏𝟖+, 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 & 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 ] ❝𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒚❞ ── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ── Life has been nothing like Nova wanted it to be - no adventures, no exciting storylines and no magic whatsoever. Searching for an escape from the twenty first century, she has lived the better part of her life stuck in daydreams, until her world suddenly turns into one. When she by a lucky coincidence learns about reality shifting and wakes up at Hogwarts, the dreams seem to become nightmares. The life that she has always wanted quickly turns into a perilous search for answers, and falling in love with the one and only Fred Weasley turns out to include both mischief and misery. At the same time as Nova finds herself living in the heart of her wildest dreams, she gets an unexpected chance to change the tragic ending of her favourite story - for better or for worse. ── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ── 𝐀 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠.

My chest exploded with excitement, his words making me clench my thighs together. Mattheo shoved his knee between my legs making me gasp, his touch finally returned to my body. "Don't do that." I squeezed my thighs around his thigh, making him groan. "Fuck Aurora." Mattheo rasped. I rolled my hips against him, a strangled moan escaping my lips. "You're pretty fucking pathetic." Mattheo spat releasing my neck, his hand moved down my chest, filling my stomach with anticipation. "You're really that needy?" Mattheo asked. His fingers brushed over my clit making me squeeze my eyes shut, holding back a moan. CONTAINS DRUGS/ SEXUAL CONTENT/VIOLENCE/TOXIC RELATIONSHIP Highest rankings #1 in Blaise zabini #4 in Mattheo Riddle #1 in Riddle #2 in kink #1 in book #9 in knifeplay #1 in hookup #2 in wizard #2 in wizarding world #1 in Ron Weasley

But a mermaid has no tears, and therefore she suffers so much more. Marceline has been shunned her whole life. She can't live with her mother in the sea, and her dad was killed when Marceline was a young girl. She lives with her grandparents, but they don't like the idea of a half-mermaid being their granddaughter. Hogwarts is the only place that has truly felt like home, despite her huge secret that only her closest friends are aware of. But as a certain Weasley twin begins to take notice of her, and her best friend Cedric becomes a Hogwarts champion, it is becoming harder to remain the anonymous Hufflepuff she has so often been.

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"Too bad your color is red, you'd look great in green." ... Draco Malfoy x OC A Draco Malfoy fanfiction. Based off the Harry Potter series by J.K. Rowling. 18 + mature audience. COMPLETED

"All I wished for was to not be a Slytherin. Pure blood supremacy was woven into the material of those jade coloured ties and I would rather strangle myself with one than wear it." After returning from her time spent on the run, Lyra, unruly, sarcastic and sardonic, is sent to Hogwarts In hope it will keep her out of trouble and help her fulfil the future her pureblood parents have planned for her. She is determined not to fall into the pure blood, blood supremacy trap and is set on never marrying a Pureblood or succumbing to their dark, immoral ways. That is until she meets one particular blonde, who will change her insular life as she knows it. And with the war slowing looming will she choose her Family or her beliefs? •started 28th of December 2020•

The Boy Who Had No Choice and The Girl Who Survived. "𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐬𝐤𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐨𝐨𝐧𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." After the Battle of Hogwarts, the Malfoys went into hiding across the Atlantic to New York, hiding from remaining Death Eaters that continue to be a threat after their betrayal of the Dark Lord. With regrets, trauma, and depression taking over Draco Malfoy, he finds himself on the edge of a particular bridge. Comes in Tala Blackwell, an ordinary-or so it seems 17 year old No-Maj that crosses his path. When failing to save Draco from his untimely doom, she gets apparated to Hogwarts-but three years into the past? There she finds herself holding Draco's diary, and through the pages she realizes what her task is-To save him from himself, by changing courses of events that led to his ultimate alliance with the Dark Lord. They fell in love. Quickly unraveling her true past and family history, she's smart, after all - will she save Draco as she tries to save herself? Because after all, she's selfish and always puts herself first. "𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡." | half blood prince | deathly hallows | post war | | 62 chapters total | average reading time - 8 hours | | started: october 3, 2020 | finished: october 25, 2020 | ☼ ☾ ✩ 𝙎𝙖𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝘿𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙡𝙢 𝙊𝙐𝙏 𝙉𝙊𝙒 !

In which the sun polar the moon and chaos parts in the midst of it. "Are you my sweet witch or Nott's pretty girl, Clarke?" Draco grinned as she bucked her hips, inching herself closer on his lap. Isla smiled, provokingly and she brushed her lips against his, holding her stare in Theodore's from across the room. Leaning in as she whispered, "Both." ____ A Theodore Nott & Draco Malfoy fanfiction with a bunch of messy plots. Trigger warnings. This book contains mature content such as sexual scenes, sometimes heavy and violent sexual scenes, violent actions, toxicity, alcohol, the use of nicotine, and foul language. All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. ____ I do own Isla Grace Clarke, Mila Walker, Leo, and Ava Green, along with the plots created by me, but other than that, I do not own any of the characters/events in this book. All credits go to J.K Rowling.

"I haven't been able to stop thinking about you... I don't think I can hold these feelings back anymore," he continued. I tried to brush it off with an awkward chuckle. "I'm sure your feelings only came back because we ran into each other after years of no contact." "Came back? Please..." he scoffed, licking his lips as he locked eyes with me. "They never left." He scooted closer, resting one of his hands on my ankle and gently rubbing his thumb back and forth. My back straightened as every muscle in my body tensed. I wordlessly watched as he softly glided his hand up my calf. My hand clasped around his as it neared my inner thigh, "What are you doing?" "I know you want this as much as I do," he breathed out. - SEQUEL TO MUFFLIATO | MATURE CONTENT WARNING | Highest Rankings: #1 in dm #3 in dracolovestory #9 in spice