"We are supposed to be on patrol." "Oh we are." He threw something shiny at me, which I manage to catch. "I just don't want to get in trouble because of you. Wear it." And with that, he left to check that there were no students around. Probably you're doubting our hatred at this moment. But I hate that kid, more than I would hate loosing the family prefect pin. I wore the small pin handed over by Cedric, remembering that next time I would be the one handing him something. A rose over his grave. "Who said I don't want to?" I said back at the boy, trying my best to be calm. I wasn't mad, I just didn't really accept the fact that he thinks I'm weak. "Let's bet. If I get selected, you do whatever I say, and if you get selected..." he cut me off. "You do whatever I say." 거친. . . I feel way better about this new start. I didn't change much, but I hope you like it as much as I love writing this.

〝𝐈𝐭ʼ𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐝𝐨, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰. 𝐒𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮.〞 Ellis Grindelwald used to wish she was a Squib, too. Then, perhaps, all she had to do was answer questions about whether she really hailed from a certain village in Switzerland: she did not. Alas, when she was thrusted into the realm of non-magic, she was not welcomed. As much as nobody had the slightest clue about her heritage, none was fooled by her mismatched eyes. One light, one dark: it was the epitome of evil. It did not help that strange things always seemed to happen around her, including a barn owl swooping into her dorm room on her eleventh birthday. She felt like she had waited her entire life for that moment. Her chance to turn her life around had finally come. There was not going to be time for friends, not that she would make any. There was not going to be time for boys; those were a waste. There was only time for study, because a basketful of O.W.L.s and N.E.W.T.s was her only ticket to leave behind what she had. It was time to reenter the world in which her name heralded wickedness and villainy--it was time to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐄𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐬 𝐆𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡.

❝𝑂𝑛𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑠ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑠 𝑏𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡; 𝑖𝑛𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑑, 𝐼 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑠𝑚.❞ | book one | prisoner of azkaban - goblet of fire | | total word count: 140k | | includes smut |

they said potions were just not her thing, but alexandrina reddins seemed to do the impossible. becoming friends with cedric diggory after he left her in her first year was the last thing on her mind. but with an insanely dangerous tournament he somehow got himself involved in, cedric comes running to her for help and she gets whisked into a year full of anything but normal. / c.d.

Most muggleborns, when they enter the wizarding world are daunted to say the least. But not Maya Caufield. Maya had been raised to believe that she deserved the world, and she wasn't about to sit back and admit defeat just because she was in unfamiliar territory - to her it just meant there was more to conquer. It was a small wonder that she ended up in Slytherin. Muggleborn Slytherins are a rare occurrence- which only adds to their infamy. No one seems to trust them. After all, there are not a lot of eleven year olds whose cunning and ambition are potent enough to make the sorting hat disregard Salazar Slytherin's only direct instruction. Add that to her take-no-shit attitude and vivid blue eyes, and the students have already dubbed her the 'ice queen of Hogwarts'. Isolated and ostracized, Maya has long since learned how to navigate the school with only her best friend to keep her company. But what happens when a certain Hufflepuff seeker tries to change that? *** Basically, this story is what happened when I asked myself, 'What if you took a stereotypical Slytherin- money, good breeding, ambition, arrogance- and made her muggleborn?' [The story starts during the trio's third year.] Note: none of the pictures or gifs belong to me unless specifically mentioned!

❝ Looks like pretty boy Diggory is head over heels. ❞ ━━ 𝐠𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎-𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒✨ (GOBLET OF FIRE - DEATHLY HALLOWS) (CEDRIC DIGGORY x FEM!OC)