┊͙✧˖*°࿐ Both Camilla Prewett and James Potter lived and breathed Quidditch. Camilla had spent her entire life trying to achieve her one singular goal; to become Quidditch Captain But what happens when James Potter also casually reveals his Captain badge during dinner? With a new rivalry brewing, new emotions are thrust out into the open. What happens when James Potter and Camilla Prewett realise that they actually work pretty well together? ┊͙✧˖*°࿐ Cover by: @Hazzaroldpotterson15 1 on harry potter 14/2 2 on marauders 18/4 6 on Jamespotter 27/2

George stopped in his tracks as he walked through the door, his eyes wide with surprise. "Ellie... what is all this?" Ellie turned to face him, a smile spreading across her face as she walked over to him and took his hand. "I thought we could use a night off from worrying about the world. So I brought the stars inside." A George Wealsey love story that takes place from Order of the Phoenix to the Deathly Hallows

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥. - - 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓: 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝟏𝟖+; 𝐬𝐞𝐱, 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬, 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥, 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞. 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐟 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠.

You've heard the story of the Boy Who Lived. You've read about the Golden Trio and their triumphs against the Dark Lord. But some stories are left untold. Meet the fourth member. The girl history forgot. ･ﾟ｡:｡☆｡:｡･ﾟ ･ﾟ｡:｡☆｡:｡･ﾟ [philosopher's stone - half-blood prince] [deathly hallows will be a stand-alone book] [best viewed in dark mode] [mostly movie-based, more book-based as the series goes on] This fanfiction is mostly based off of the movies, with some subplots/scenes inspired by the books. This is a very slow burn, like really slow, like love triangle denial yearning slow. You've been warned. And it's quite long. There is eventual smut. [p.s. I don't think some people realize how LONG this is 😭 this fic is heavily detailed you might as well be reading the books] [ron weasley x black fem! oc] ･ﾟ｡:｡☆｡:｡･ﾟ ･ﾟ｡:｡☆｡:｡･ﾟ for all the black girls who never saw someone who looked like them in a hp fanfic, this is for you, and anyone else who'd like to read <3. All characters apart from Cassidy Sweet and her family belong to J.K Rowling. I do not support J.K Rowling's views. Most impressive rankings : #9 ocxcanon #2 ronaldweasley #1 hermionegranger Milestones: 2.02k reads- 28/02/2025 3.04k reads-13/03/2025 5.04k reads- 9/04/2025 4.06k reads-30/03/2025 5.08k reads-14/04/2025 6.0k reads-15/04/2025 7.0k reads-22/04/2025 8.07k reads- 29/04/2025 10.4k reads-20/05/2025 11.1k reads-27/05/2025 25.3k reads-8/08/2025 33.2k reads-2/10/2025

Elinor was left with nothing after the Second Wizarding War. She was just another fighter, another witch, some alumni who battled darkness and won but lost to the glorious shadow of Harry Potter. Not a worthy acknowledgement was left to paint her dull name; not even her dead friends' names. So, she broke her wand in two and vowed to never associate herself with magic again. But Elinor had to learn through George Weasley that you can't run away from who you really are, and George from Elinor to know the true meaning of love and family. SPANISH VERSION BY marchahoran AVAILABLE: https://my.w.tt/7muT0dL60ab george x o.c. <elinor> completed | july 2020 cr: icemacchiato

I had a backbone made of glass and then it broke. Ron Weasley & FemOC © aquamcnti 2024

Josephine Potter has much more in common with Regulus Black that she ever would've guessed, than she ever would've cared to admit. And the more she learns about him, the more she doesn't want to let go.

― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆

Once I turned around, I was faced with a tall, redheaded man leaning against the counter. "Sorry about that, love," he apologized with a slight upturn of his lips. "I didn't mean to scare you, just meant to start up a nice conversation." ✧ Adriana LaVey would say she's a simple, muggleborn witch, nothing special whatsoever. She would never think that, on one random Sunday afternoon, in a muggle village, she would get flirted with by one of the popular pranksters at her school. ✧ Warning: This book contains smut, so read at your own risk. Disclaimer: The Wizarding World and everything to do with it belongs to the oh so lovely (insert sarcasm) J.K. Rowling, so credit goes to her, but the characters who you do not recognize, like Adriana and some of her friends, are completely mine, as well as the journey Adriana goes on throughout this fanfiction, not including events and other things that happen in the books and movies. I would also like to add that I use direct dialogue from the books in scenes in this fic that originally come from the books and movies. I do not claim any of that dialogue as my own.

Sometimes, all you need is for someone to see the best in you.