Faye Scamander was never dangerous. She was the girl who handed out biscuits like blessings, chatted with portraits, rescued injured creatures, and left wildflowers on desks simply because it felt kind. And somehow, Draco Malfoy noticed her anyway. Draco had been raised in a castle of cold rules and colder expectations. Faye had grown up in a cottage overflowing with warmth and wonder. He had been taught that softness was weakness. She had been raised to believe that softness saved people. They should have stayed worlds apart. Instead, they kept colliding-his armour against her gentleness, his silence against her small-magic courage. And somewhere between a flower she gave him, a biscuit he pretended not to want, and the moments they lingered without meaning to- everything shifted. Because some spells were loud and destructive. But the ones that changed a life? They were always the small things no one saw coming

In a world that fears snakes before it ever learns their names, Celine Auclair has built a family out of loyalty and silence. The granddaughter of one of the oldest pureblood lines, she was raised to be perfect, obedient-and untouchable. But at Hogwarts, she finds something far more dangerous than expectation: love, friendship, and the kind of loyalty that binds tighter than blood. Within the stone walls of Slytherin, Celine and her five boys-Draco, Theo, Blaise, Enzo, and Matty-rule their house with quiet power and unspoken devotion. The world calls them cold. The world is wrong. Together, they are the heartbeat of the serpent, unbreakable and unseen. As darkness gathers beyond the castle and whispers of war begin to stir, Celine must decide what she's willing to risk to protect the only family she's ever truly known. Because when the world divides heroes from villains, she knows exactly where she stands. They aren't monsters. They're the house she built Tiktok - The_house_we_built

☄︎ ⋆·˚ ⋆ *. ⇒ 𝐨𝐩𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐃 𝐎𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐇𝐄𝐄𝐋𝐒 ☄︎ ☄︎ ☄︎ "Faye it is time for your suffering to come to an end" ☄︎ ☄︎ ☄︎ Faye Harper lost herself. That's what people said. For being the cheer captain, class favourite and prom queen she really disappeared after graduation. So much potential, wasted. That's what they all said. Truthfully, Faye's life had been a lie. She'd worked her way to the top, a game of survival. It wasn't who she wanted to be, it wasn't who she believed she was. Her life was anything but perfect. After her father left her older brother Robert thought it his duty to run the house. His anger and spite left Faye hiding in her room, patterned in bruises. Faye's uncle was her only hope, the way out of the house that had become hell for her. She thought the job would be a temporary solution. Sat behind a bar serving drunks and shunting away those thinking their faces don't scream of youth. Yet it wasn't the time away from her family or the distraction from the chaos that made her new occupation all the more interesting. In fact her shining optimism came in the form of the pubs live music. A band, a rock band. With a guitarist who seemed determined to solve the mystery of what happened to the notorious Faye Harper. ☄︎ ☄︎ ☄︎

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐆𝐑𝐎𝐕𝐄 ᴏꜰ ᴇʟ ᴘᴀꜱᴏ, ᴛᴇxᴀꜱ ɪꜱ ᴍᴏᴠɪɴɢ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ʜᴀᴡᴋɪɴꜱ, ɪɴᴅɪᴀɴᴀ. ɪᴛ'ꜱ ʙᴇᴇɴ ꜱᴇᴠᴇɴ ʏᴇᴀʀꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ʜᴇʀ ʀᴇᴛᴜʀɴ. ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ᴀ ꜱᴇɴɪᴏʀ ɪɴ ʜɪɢʜꜱᴄʜᴏᴏʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏɴᴇ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴛᴏ ɢᴏ ᴛʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ'ꜱ ꜰɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ꜰʀᴇᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴛᴏ ʜᴏʟʟʏᴡᴏᴏᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴘᴜʀꜱᴜᴇ ʜᴇʀ ᴅʀᴇᴀᴍꜱ ᴏꜰ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴅᴏᴍ. ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ'ꜱ ᴏɴᴇ ᴘʀᴏʙʟᴇᴍ. ᴇᴅᴅɪᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ᴍᴜɴꜱᴏɴ. 𝐄𝐃𝐃𝐈𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐍𝐒𝐎𝐍 ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʀɢʀᴏᴠᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴋɪᴅꜱ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇꜱᴛ ʏᴏᴜ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ʙᴇ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ʙʟᴇᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴄʀɪᴇᴅ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ꜱᴏ ᴡʜʏ ɪꜱ ɪᴛ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ꜰᴜᴄᴋɪɴɢ ꜱᴛᴀʀɢʀᴏᴠᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟᴇᴛᴇʟʏ ꜰᴏʀɢᴏᴛ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴇᴅᴅɪᴇ. ɴᴏᴛ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴇɴ ꜱʜᴇ ꜰɪɴᴅꜱ ᴏᴜᴛ ʜᴇ'ꜱ ʜᴇʀ ᴄʜɪʟᴅʜᴏᴏᴅ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅ ꜱʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴇᴇᴍ ᴛᴏ ᴄᴀʀᴇ ʟᴇꜱꜱ, ʜᴀᴠɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴜᴅᴀᴄɪᴛʏ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴄᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ʜᴇ ᴅᴏᴇꜱɴ'ᴛ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴇxɪꜱᴛ. ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴀ ʙɪᴛᴄʜ. DISCLAIMER: STRANGER THINGS DOES NOT BELONG TO ME ONLY MY OC'S THAT I MADE. ALL OTHER CREDS GO TO THE DUFFER BROTHERS.

"𝐶𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑡, 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑑 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑤𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑢𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛' 𝑎𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝐼 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑆𝑜 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑚𝑒 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡." In which the girl with powers to manipulate and conjure fire falls for the freak. Trope: she fell first but he fell harder DISCLAIMER: I don't own stranger things. a/n: Billy was nice before died under editing

After an apocalyptic event that thrusts the world into a new ice age, Calestia - a 17-year-old girl with a strong will - must learn to survive on a land infested with gangs, guns, and distrust. ***** Nobody knows what day it is anymore. Nobody knows the month, the day of the week...and the only way to tell time is by the slight change in the color of the sky from grey to black every twenty-four hours. If a day even is twenty-four hours anymore. The planet is dead. The people are dead. Snow falls down upon piles of bodies like the ash of a volcanic eruption. Except, the snow doesn't stop. It never does. It continues to fall and fall until you wonder if it is even possible for another flake to come down and land silently in your hair. But it does. They do. There are few survivors of what the remaining have started to call the end of the world. The Apocalypse. Few who are still brave or scared of death enough to face the torture that is living. I am one of those survivors. Book One of the Snow Series Highest ranking: #3 in Sci-Fi Watty's Shortlisted

When Elaine Swan's father calls her back to Forks, Washington in desperate need of help, who was she to refuse? Her father rarely called, let alone asked for anything. She didn't realize what she would be coming into once arriving. Who knew that while trying to help her sister through a horrible breakup would she find the love of her life as well in a hot headed wolf. --- Am cross-posting on Ao3. Twilight Fanfiction. Finished.

Marauders x oc (poly) In 6th year on Halloween night each student stands in front of the Great Hall and allows 3 droplets of blood to fall into a potion. That potion once poured onto a piece of parchment shows the person's soulmate. The marauders all 6th year Gryffindors, are to find their soulmates on October 31st, one of them hoping for a beautiful red head, the others hoping for the person they get to accept them for who they are. But none of them were expecting to all get Amara Emerys Amara Emerys a 5th year purblood Slytherin, descendent of Merlin himself, Best friend of Regulus Black and the victim of the marauders bullying.

Octavia Winchester looked up to her older brothers, which resulted in her growing up to be just like them. They are the Winchester's, they are fighters; always will be. She is dangerous and unpredictable but overall, she is kind-hearted. Although, if she wanted to, she could destroy someone with the slip of a wrist.