My chest exploded with excitement, his words making me clench my thighs together. Mattheo shoved his knee between my legs making me gasp, his touch finally returned to my body. "Don't do that." I squeezed my thighs around his thigh, making him groan. "Fuck Aurora." Mattheo rasped. I rolled my hips against him, a strangled moan escaping my lips. "You're pretty fucking pathetic." Mattheo spat releasing my neck, his hand moved down my chest, filling my stomach with anticipation. "You're really that needy?" Mattheo asked. His fingers brushed over my clit making me squeeze my eyes shut, holding back a moan. CONTAINS DRUGS/ SEXUAL CONTENT/VIOLENCE/TOXIC RELATIONSHIP Highest rankings #1 in Blaise zabini #4 in Mattheo Riddle #1 in Riddle #2 in kink #1 in book #9 in knifeplay #1 in hookup #2 in wizard #2 in wizarding world #1 in Ron Weasley

❝I look into your eyes, and the sky's the limit.❞ ❝Can you just fuck off, please?❞ In which James takes up singing musical songs to Margot, until she falls in love with him. {Marauders modern au} {Plot by benvolioandmercutio}

❝ all ur daddy issues are ruining my vibe, man ❞

The line between love and lust is as thin as the line between a lie and a deception.

𝑚𝑒𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑜𝑖𝑎 (𝑛.) 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑗𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑛𝑒'𝑠 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑, ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡, 𝑠𝑒𝑙𝑓, 𝑜𝑟 𝑤𝑎𝑦 𝑜𝑓 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒 Odetta Greengrass carries deep scars from a childhood marked by abandonment and broken trust, courtesy of her parents. Just as she begins to heal, finding solace and unexpected love with James Potter, she discovers their romance is forbidden. Odetta is betrothed to another, a union designed to secure her family's status. "𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑑, 𝑖 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑡𝑜 𝑏𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒." #2 Slytherin #7 Fanfiction #4 Greengrass #18 James Potter #12 Marauders Plus there's wolfstar!!!!

The Marauders. They're not just friends, they're family. Padfoot, Prongs, Moony, and Vixen. The fourth Marauder, Daphne Beaufort, has been best friends with the three boys ever since first year. But when James gives up on Lily, Daphne realizes that she might feel something for him. Little does she know, he feels the same way. Secret feelings turn into a secret love affair, at least until it becomes not so secret. #1 in hogsmeade 1.31.21 #3 in marauders 1.2.21 #2 in maraudersfanfiction 12.16.20 #4 in slowburn 2.17.21

"Promise me, Cindria! Please!" Tom pleaded, now gripping my arms in a vice-like a grip. "I won't, I won't promise something when I know I'm going to break that promise, Tom," I said shaking my head. I refused to comply with Tom's demands because I knew one way or another, I'd be forced to get involved in what's happening. Whatever was happening. "Fine! You leave me no choice! Nagini!" I heard Tom say, and when he uttered that familiar name, I began to tremble. "Tom...Tom! what are you doing?" I said weakly, raising my hands to his muscled biceps. "Protecting you," he replied, just as Nagini, Tom's huge snake, slithered into the room. I could feel myself becoming faint and I pressed myself into Tom for protection from the venomous creature. He wouldn't. Would he? He would. "Tom...You promised...You promised that it wouldn't come near me!" I began to panic, now trying to get away from Tom, who held me around the waist, tightly against him. "I know what I promised, Cindria, I promise Nagini won't hurt you. She'll just be outside your door, guarding you, making sure nothing happens to you in case you have any ideas," he told me, putting his hand on my cheek. "Please don't do this, you don't have to do this," I whispered, tears making their way to my eyes.

She crashed her lips on his, giving in to the desire. He smirked before kissing her back, his hands pulling her closer by the waist. Their lips moved in sync, fighting for dominance as the kiss deepened. Her hands snaked around his neck and her fingers ran through his perfect hair. His thumb found its way to her cheek and caressed it gently, as if it were meant to calm the storm within her. She heard someone clear their throat and instinctively jumped back, gasping for air and trying to find the source of the voice. It was Allison, standing by the door with a small smirk plastered on her face. "Riddle," Clara gave him a curt nod, her cheeks flustered as she straightened her uniform and walked towards the door where her friend stood. "Grey," Tom smirked and nodded back, watching her with amusement; never had he ever seen her so frenzied and so off-guard. She was the only one to challenge his arrogance, the only weakness he ever had, the only one he ever loved. Oh, Clara Grey.

❝How'd you get kicked out of Beauxbatons?❞ ❝I didn't, I got kicked out of France❞ 𝗼𝗿 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗔𝗱𝗼𝗿𝗲 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝗺𝗮𝗸𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻 𝗮𝗽𝗽𝗲𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗻𝗰𝗲 𝗮𝘁 𝗛𝗼𝗴𝘄𝗮𝗿𝘁𝘀 𝘀𝗵𝗲 𝗳𝗶𝗻𝗱𝘀 𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳 𝘄𝗶𝘁𝗵 𝗮 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗵𝗮𝗻𝗱𝗳𝘂𝗹 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗿𝗶𝗲𝗻𝗱𝘀, 𝘀𝗼𝗺𝗲 𝗻𝗲𝘄 𝗲𝗻𝗲𝗺𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲.