First lets get this straight. This is a Harry Potter ONLY, no other charters, sorry. This is NOT a smut, lemon, ect. This is my second version, I actually deleted my first version. All credit goes to J.K. Rolling except the parts that I add but ALL right are RESERVED. anyway here is the real description;) ----------------------------------------------- You're mom and dad was an incredibly gifted witch and wizard and where even greater friend's with James and Lilly potter. When you and Harry were born they brought you over to each others houses all of the time. You were over at the Potter's when Voldemort killed your parent's. He was sent to live with his aunt and uncle and you go to live with someone unexpected. You end up meeting Harry again but that is all I can say for Dumbledore is almost to private drive. ---------------------------------------------- Have fun reading and I apologize in advance for my EXTREMELY bad grammar.

"Your mine now witch" he said with a smirk.

~~~ "Harry Potter mustn't go back. Dobby knows that strange things are happening at Hogwarts." the goblin thing said. "What strange things?" ~~~ This is the second part of a seven part book of you and Harry! This is my second book; I'm open to suggestions and such, but from my last book I think I'm doing pretty good so far with this? Maybe? I dunno. I hope you enjoy! Disclaimer: Plot - Some of it from me, some it from J.K. Rowling Cover - The picture on the cover is not mine! I used Canva to put the cover together :D Characters - Harry Potter characters to J.K. Rowling, and the rest belong to their respectable owners *You - you belong to Harry :)* {I'm sorry, I think this has turned into half-crack fic and half-random-romance-y-or-serious-moments fic.}

~~~ The dog (wolf? dog wolf? Who cares, it's going to eat me and I will be dead before sunrise) growled at me and it started barking as soon as I took out my wand. I scrambled away and fell flat on my back when a huge gust of wind decided that it was just the best time to knock me over- Why is there a purple double-decker bus in front of me? ~~~ This is the third part of a seven part series of you and Harry! This is my fourth book, so I'm open to suggestions - I've gotten a lot of positive feedback so far! (I really appreciate it, by the way.) I hope you enjoy! Disclaimer: Plot - Some of it from me, some it from J.K. Rowling Cover - The picture on the cover is not mine! I used Canva to put the cover together :D Characters - Harry Potter characters to J.K. Rowling, and the rest belong to their respectable owners *You - Harry's ;)* [... I promise I know what I'm doing. Okay, fine, only half the time, but still. Better than just COMPLETELY winging it, right?]

~~~ "Can we sit here...? All of the other compartments are full..." the black haired boy asks, gesturing to the empty seats around me. I know he didn't mean to but he didn't have to remind me I have no friends right now?? "Sure!" I say (kind of) enthusiastically, before shooting over to make more room in case they wanted to sit next to each other on my side (which was obviously not the case, but I was still practically laying on the seats before they had come in so...). "Oh! By the way, I'm Harry Potter." the black haired boy adds before sitting down next to me, "And this is Ron Weasley." he pointed to the red-haired boy. Ron nods his head in acknowledgement to me before sitting across from me. "Uh... Nice to meet you two. I'm (y/n) (l/n)." I replied to the two of them as the trolley witch practically poof-ed out of nowhere and in front of the door. ~~~ This is the first part of a seven part book of you and Harry! This is my first book, so please; I'm open to suggestions and such. I hope you enjoy! And, when the chapter has an .: on either side of it, it means it's edited at least a little :D Disclaimer: Plot - Some of it from me, some it from J.K. Rowling Cover - The picture on the cover is not mine! I used Canva to put the cover together. even though my skills are probably not the best... Characters - Harry Potter characters to J.K. Rowling, and the rest belong to their respectable owners *You - you belong to Harry :)* {Will eventually undergo major editing, but today is probably not that day}

Y/n Ribeiro is a witch that is starting her third year in hogwarts. there she meets a mysterious guy called Mattheo Ridddle, but her friend Draco doesn't let them stay together. who she is going to choose ? °the characters are not mine° °Mattheo Riddle was created by yasmineamaro° °the other characters are created by j.k Rowling° { also english is not my first language so if there is any mistake feel free to point out. } -this is a fanfic so not everything that is on the books or in the movies are here- Completed story

Who knew? the horrid, but handsome, Tom Riddle has a son? ~~ a new student arrived at Hogwarts one day, and little did celeste know... that since that day on, her life would never be the same. (no smut. sorry I don't feel comfortable writing that :/)

If he was the darkness and she was the light.. why was she the one to destroy everyone including the light ? This IS a 𝐌𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐨 𝐑𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 fanfict but he comes around in chapter 12. The story is very focused on Y/N but her relationship with Mattheo is additionally very important to the plot and storyline. The beginning is "harsh" but throughout the chapters it gets very interesting and nerv racking. (I will be editing it every now and then to make sure there are no grammar issues and I might be changing some paragraphs especially at the beginning of the story) 𝙏𝙍𝙄𝙂𝙂𝙀𝙍 𝙒𝘼𝙍𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙂 : 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐥𝐞𝐧𝐭, 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐬. #2 #majorcharacterdeath 01/06/21 #4 #dracomalfoy 14/04/21 #2 #mattheoriddle 28/02/21 #10 #harrypotter 23/04/21 #1 #enzoberkshire 10/03/21 #1 #jacobnawaro 13/09/21

This is a Harry Potter fanfic. I will not be using the same problems in this as in the books and/ or movies, but I will be using some of the famous lines here and there. I will be using the same characters though. All the characters belong to J.K Rowling except for added characters. Just wait to find out what happens.