[ completed!! ] In their four years of knowing each other, Draco Malfoy and Amora Buckley have never managed to see eye to eye. However, when the pair are locked in the library overnight together, things start to change between them- and neither of them like it. Throw in Harry Potter's not-so-subtle crush on Amora, the fact that her cousin is Hogwarts' golden boy Cedric Diggory, and that her mother is the Muggle Studies professor, and things are bound to get even more complicated... TROPES/EXTRA TAGS: enemies to lovers, secret relationship, forced proximity, forbidden love, opposites attract, slowburn. TRAINING WHEELS draco malfoy x oc goblet of fire - deathly hallows harry potter series.

She's the new Hufflepuff princess. He's the ruthless Slytherin prince. When Angelina Sinclair transfers from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic to Hogwarts for her final year, she expects a quiet fresh start-new classes, new friends, nothing more. What she doesn't expect is the unsettling gaze of Draco Malfoy. He's insufferable, arrogant and impossible to ignore. Yet every glare, sparks something they can't name. The closer their worlds collide, the harder it becomes to tell where hatred ends and something far more dangerous begins. Enemies to lovers. The story gets better every chapter... Crazy plots

"Goldie Dove? She's way, way to sweet for that bitter Malfoy. She's in Hufflepuff anyways." "Really? Well then you don't know her." FAST PACED STORY [Highest rank]: #7 IN FANFICTION #10 IN MAGIC #21 HOGWARTS #4 IN HERMIONEGRANGER #5 IN MALFOY #17 IN HARRYPOTTER #4 IN HUFFLEPUFF #5 IN SLYTHERIN #3 IN RAVENCLAW #1 IN GRYFFINDOR #1 IN BLAISEZABINI [HALF-BLOOD PRINCE] © 2016 sqdgirl

Toxic Draco. Dumb Lucille. The book with a messy plot full of smut. You might fall in love with Lorenzo Berkshire. Oh, and I wrote this in under a month, so enjoy that *rushed* and *minimal effort* taste. + A book that takes unexpected turns of events. + More than just your regular mature fanfiction. {Half-Blood Prince | Deathly Hallows | Post-War} [Mature Content; Viewer Discretion is Advised; This book is semi-slow burn but once the mature content appears, it's very frequent.| Highest Rankings #1 draco #1 malfoy #1 mature #3 dracomalfoy #7 in fanfiction #9 in louispartridge started: september 30th, 2020 ended: october 23rd, 2020

Odette Marin is one of the 12 girls that were selected to attend an all boys school. This is happening for the first time in France. Now the girls have to deal with the teenage boys and the boys have to handle the girls. Welcome to Voltaire High... Under editing •Mixte 1963 •Love triangle between OC, Joseph Descamps and Jean-Pierre Magnan HIGHEST RATINGS SO FAR ~#1 jean-pierre ~#1 jeanpierre ~#1 josephdescamps ~#2 mixte1963 ~#2 jeanpierremagnan

Charlotte is accepted as the only female senior in Voltaire High. She's the best student around and she's always hunting perfection no matter what it takes... too bad that a boy will screw it all. Mixte 1963 fanfic •#1jeanpierremagnan •#1 jeanpierre •#1 jean-pierre •#1 mixte1963

"Raeya!" He said and lifted the newborn baby into the air. The entire village had gathered to greet the new baby girl and witness the miracle of birth. Lau'ri held his first born baby girl in his hands and looked at her mother with a loving look. "She has your eyes," he said while looking into his wife's eyes. The baby didn't cry, she just stared at the vast beauty of the deep blue sky. She was as calm as the waves that day. Lau'ri couldn't take his eyes off of her. His life had been blessed with a beautiful girl they named Raeya. "Take me away from here," she whispered quietly. Neteyam lifted his head away from hers and looked at her. "Away? What do you mean?" He was confused by her words. But she just looked at him and placed both her hands on the sides of his face. "Take me away from here, take me to your forest, to the hallelujah mountains," her eyes glistened in the sun. She was reallyasking him to run away with him. Disclaimer! I do not own the concept of avatar or the characters except for Raeya, she is an oc. Some changes have been made from the original movie plot line. Complete as of 22.02.23

Neteyam Sully x Reader | Slow Burn You found a quiet spot on a sun-warmed rock. He sat beside you, close but not touching. You taught him more signs 'ocean', 'forest', 'remember'. His large hands were careful, his focus entirely on you. But the ghost of that uneasy feeling still lingered in the back of your mind, a quiet whisper you didn't understand. After a moment, he looked at you, his golden eyes thoughtful. "How do you sign 'beautiful'?"

SLOWBURN WITH ANGST Raised among the Metkayina and destined to become the next Tsahik, she has always known her path: healing, guiding, carrying the weight of her duty with steady hands and a quiet heart. Neteyam, the Omatikaya Sully firstborn, carries expectations just as heavy as hers. Two heirs. Two eldest siblings. Two souls shaped by duty. Neither expected to find comfort in each other's burden... or love in each other's strength. As the waters shift and Eywa's voice grows louder, she must decide. Will she follow the steady future chosen for her.. or the one she feels pull her like the ocean? Would there be a way for both? credits to James Cameron

𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘪𝘵 𝘣𝘦, 𝘐𝘬𝘢𝘳𝘪? 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩, 𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘭𝘷𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯? He reaches out and runs his rough palm over her skin. His fingers come back damp with ash-grey powder. He remembers the light line of her smile as she swooped around him. That smile had cost him everything. He doesn't catch it. She'd saved his life. He was sure of that, but why would an ash na'vi help him? And why does he help her? 𝘞𝘩𝘰𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦, he mutters, wiping her blood off onto the rock beneath them. 𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵. ❥ Aonung was supposed to be strong. He was supposed to protect his people, as a good Olo'eyktan would, but following the battle with the RDA and the mangkwan, the Metkayina are grieving and his duty is greater than ever. Now he must overcome his own loss to save not only his family, but his clan. ❥ Ikari doesn't know how to live without her people. Injured and stranded in the reef without any word from the Mangkwan, she needs to adapt to a new life as learns to heal. With the son of the grieving chief seeming to be just as lonely as her, she might just find this harsh change manageable. She knows a thing or two about duty.