DISCONTINUED / copyright still applies to the plot ━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━ What happens when a curious boy takes a sudden interest in a girl who is facing an impossible choice? Fred Weasley had always thought of Grayceline Crowe as an obstacle; stubborn, snarky and kind of a know-it-all. In return, she had spent years rolling her eyes at his pranks that she considered too messy and stupid to find the least bit impressive. Their mutual hate towards one another led to an unspoken agreement to leave each other alone after they graduated from Hogwarts - but when an internship at the Department of Magical Law Enforcement collides with a mistake that promises trouble, the ceasefire is no longer an option. The story of the lost child had become legend, since no child with the protection of Rowena Ravenclaw had found true love. When Gray's past begins to unravel, along with her unexpected feelings for the red headed boy that she has hated for years, the spell that protected her family for centuries quickly mutates into a terrible curse. The war against the Dark Lord did not end with his downfall and when faced with the truth, Gray is forced to decide between the protection of her ancestors and the chance at true love. She must decide if that love is worth the price: losing herself, or losing him. ━━━━━━༻❁༺━━━━━━ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐑𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐚 𝐑𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐚𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐚𝐳𝐚𝐫 𝐒𝐥𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧'𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞.

[ 𝟏𝟖+, 𝐒𝐌𝐔𝐓 & 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓 ] ❝𝑰𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒆, 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒎𝒂𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒘𝒂𝒔 𝒆𝒙𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒚❞ ── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ── Life has been nothing like Nova wanted it to be - no adventures, no exciting storylines and no magic whatsoever. Searching for an escape from the twenty first century, she has lived the better part of her life stuck in daydreams, until her world suddenly turns into one. When she by a lucky coincidence learns about reality shifting and wakes up at Hogwarts, the dreams seem to become nightmares. The life that she has always wanted quickly turns into a perilous search for answers, and falling in love with the one and only Fred Weasley turns out to include both mischief and misery. At the same time as Nova finds herself living in the heart of her wildest dreams, she gets an unexpected chance to change the tragic ending of her favourite story - for better or for worse. ── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ── 𝐀 𝐅𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐖𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐟𝐚𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠.

the boy scratched at the skin on his wrist so hard it bled. he'd been doing it all summer. so much so that the skin on his left arm was nothing but scabs and irritated skin. it itched. it constantly fucking itched and it hurt. but the subtle pain was a decent daily distraction from his mind. and harry liked that. there's only so much dark magic a person can suffer before it leaves a mark. harry potter 8th year fanfic WARNING: 18+

Hermione felt the pounding in her ears again. She would see him for the first time since the Great Hall, gaunt and stricken at the Slytherin table with his mother clutching his arm. She hadn't meant to look for him. Not in the corridors, not beneath the white sheets of the fallen, not on the way to the Chamber of Secrets with Ron, but she was a stupid girl.

- dramione -ongoing -mature content - contains themes that aren't permissible in non-fiction - OOC sh*t. Paradox par·a·dox /ˈperəˌdäks/ a situation, person, or thing that combines contradictory features or qualities. When the devil and an angel make too much sense. A story of a demon looking for solace, and an angel looking for chaos. A story of utter redemption, healing, sexual awakening, and paradoxical curses that blanket darkness to the first light Draco Malfoy has seen in years.

The Slytherin Clique's teens are just as ruthless. Just as close. Just as. But what happens when things soon start to unravel? [Post-War Children] + INTENDED FOR MATURE AUDIENCES + SPIN-OFF TO Filthy ; Draco Malfoy NOT a Draco Malfoy Fanfic

A Theodore Nott Love Story. *** Everything isn't what it seems. *** "Lies! It's all lies, Theo!" I raised my voice, tears brimming the edge. "What do you mean?" He furrowed his brows, even more confused. "It- I-" I shook my head trying to think of the words to say. "Well tell me!" His voice cracked as it raised. I looked away. I had to. I couldn't watch him break and he couldn't see me shatter. "This can't happen anymore. Goodbye, Theo." And I walked away. *** COVER BY: @-jesouffre Disclaimer: I only own Sadie Myers. The rest belongs to JKR.

Maeve, was a quite unique girl. Whoever witnessed her smile or laugh was instantly intoxicated by her presence, and thats what happened to a particular twin who's eyes had been roaming the Great Hall when he laid his sight on a particular Hufflepuff. She grew up learning from a young age that she was a witch. Her parents surrounded her with magic and Magical Creatures. Her grandfather left her dad his studies and animals. Her first pet was a Puffskein, not your average household pet for most, but for her it was just perfect. Except when it stuck its tongue up her nose when she was napping. But none the less, she grew up happy and surrounded with love and magic. She knows that her last name is kind of out there, people stop her parents all the time saying that they respected her grandfather and his findings. She's read his book a bunch of times, but she didn't understand why he was so popular. He was just her nutty gramps who loved the magical beast. But I guess, because he showed the world the amazing finds we have in our world living with us, she could admit he was pretty cool. She just hoped that she could change the Wizarding World with just as much love for the history of her world and who was in it. *chapters that are revised are only labeled the number, non-revised chapters still have chapter in front of the number** Besides Maeve, all characters and the basic story line belong to JK Rowling started Sept.. 27 2020 - finished Oct. 27, 2020 editing- March 2021

I suggest you read Dear Draco in order to understand this book.

"I'm officially an open book on these pages, heart is on my bloody sleeves." A compilation of Regulus's journal entries throughout his years at Hogwarts.