❝say my name and everything just stops i don't want you like a best friend only bought this dress so you could take it off take it off carve your name into my bedpost 'cause I don't want you like a best friend❞ .·:*¨༺ ༻¨*:·. theodore nott x oc social media fic no voldemort

Newt Scamander Imagines/Oneshots from my Tumblr, fantasticwritingandwheretoreadit! (Link in bio) All written by me.

this is a bunch of one shots.The characters are the same from my two Grindelwald books,Dark Temptation and Dark Desire. please read them before you read this,it will make more sense then. PLEASE DON'T STEAL THESE STORYLINES AS THEY BELONG TO ME

slytherin boys ⭣ draco malfoy lorenzo berkshire theodore nott mattheo riddle tom riddle regulus black (discontinued) blaise zabini

requests open includes: draco blaise mattheo regulus theodore lorenzo tom

❝ 𝐉𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈'𝐌 𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐓𝐎 𝐊𝐈𝐋𝐋 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐀𝐆𝐀𝐈𝐍! ❞ previously titled; clairvoyant post-war harry potter x oc

To say that Oliver Wood had a slight obsession with Quidditch was an understatement. It was borderline unhealthy. He loved the sport, but he hated losing. While he hated losing to any team, there was one team he hated losing to the most. Surprisingly enough, it was the Ravenclaw team. But it wasn't for reasons that many would suspect, it was because of who played on the Ravenclaw team. Melanie Anderson has been playing for the Ravenclaw Quidditch team as Chaser since her second year. What started off as friendly competition turned into rivalry as she and Oliver Wood made it their sole mission to have their teams beat each other every year. Oliver wants to win for the sake of winning, but Melanie wants to win just to see the frustrated look on Oliver's face because it's just so damn cute. Plus, who wouldn't want to hear the sexy Scottish voice curse their name?

in which, eliza montgomery accidentally fell for the only person who couldn't love her back. || sunshine oc x tom riddle || (details inside)

Severus let out a small sigh. "Don't you want a place you can truly call home? Somewhere that's just for us? When we retire, I promise I'll get us a house like that." Rosabelle lifted her head to look at Severus. Their noses were almost touching. "Wherever you are is home to me, Sev. You know that, don't you?" She said, with a soft smile. YOU WANT A HAPPY AND WHOLESOME SEVERUS FANFIC? WELL, THIS IS IT! Copyright 2023 MiraaChe Disclaimer: Any events, places, items, or characters from the Harry Potter Series belongs to J.K Rowling, a fantastic writer. I only added/changed a few things of my own. OC Rosabelle Snape belongs to me.

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."