REWRITING !!! (ao3 gets rewritten chapters first) ❝ we both know that deep down... you're a pushover. ❞ 🌱; WARNINGS ˊˎ- ⇢ enemies to lovers ! ⇢ toxicity ! ⇢ mild swearing ! ⇢ canonical violence ! ━ HIGHEST RANKINGS.˚ › #1 IN READERXCHARACTER #1 IN ROMANCEFANFICTION #1 IN DRACOFANFIC #1 IN THEGOLDENTRIO #2 IN HARRYPOTTER #3 IN FANFICTION ▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂▂ 【 draco malfoy x fem!reader 】 【 © burningIpassion 】 【 started: february 16, 2019 completed: april 19, 2020 rewrite completed: - 】 thank you to everyone that's taken the time to read this! i can't believe this fanfic has received the amount of support it has! 💚 WORD COUNT: n/a

"I shouldn't drag you all the way into the castle." "I don't mind," he says. I smile and shrug out of his robes, immediately cursing the atmosphere for its oppressive chill. "But I do. Thank you for walking with me, and for the robes. If I don't see you before the first task, good luck." "I am hoping to see you before then." He doesn't take his robes when I hold them out. "You know where to find me." "And maybe we could play together? Quidditch, I mean," he says. "Maybe, but I'm not sure I could hold my own against you." "What do you mean?" he asks. "I, uh... I know who you are," I say, and it comes out awkwardly. "Well, that isn't fair," he says, and I open my mouth to explain that I'm not some crazy stalker. "You know me already but all I know is your name." "I-" "Y/N Y/L/N," he says, testing each syllable on his tongue. "I want to know more about you, Y/N, Y/L/N." *** Y/N Y/L/N wants to have a memorable seventh year. After she hears that Quidditch is being replaced with a tournament, she is adamant that she will be one of the 'champions'. However, from the very beginning, the tournament is not what it seems, and Y/N soon finds herself fighting for more than fame. She's fighting for her life. From the tournament comes something else, something special with famed Quidditch star, Viktor Krum. The real challenge isn't the tournament. It's the effects. It's the pain, the memories, the corruption, the damage it does. Everything that once came naturally becomes forced, and what was once a light in a life that could use as much brightness as it could get becomes too painful to bear. And now... she's alone. Isolated. Drowning in regret. But he will get her back. No matter what it takes. *UPDATES ON FRIDAYS*

Ranboo x Female Reader Imagines of Ranboo, our beloved! NO NSFW, you nasty mfs. If you have ideas or requests, just pm me! :)

The Four Nations were at war with each other. Earth Kingdom, Fire Nation, Water Tribe, and Air Nomads. Or rather, the three nations were against the formidable Fire Nation, and Fire Lord. With Avatar Roku gone, it's up to the new Avatar to save the world... but who is the new avatar? Three kids from the Southern Water Tribe stumble upon a giant iceberg. Katara, Sokka... and Y/n. Now I know what you're thinking... who in the absolute FUCK is Y/n? Well, no one really knows. She's just a waterbender, yes... WATERBENDER, from one of the Water Tribes... but is that all she is? Sokka and Katara have no idea where she came from. All they know is that she randomly appeared in the tribe, could waterbend, and now is a part of their friend group. Why don't you join me on the Gaang's journey, now with Y/n? #1 in Katara Highest Ranking (I own nothing) (Everything and everyone belongs to their rightful owner!) (I only own the plot and my OC's!) (You own yourself!) (Warning!!: Blood, cursing, gore!)

𝒀𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝑹𝒆𝒎𝒖𝒔 𝑳𝒖𝒑𝒊𝒏 𝑿 𝑹𝒆𝒂𝒅𝒆𝒓 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 5-𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒏𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅 𝑴𝒂𝒓𝒂𝒖𝒅𝒆𝒓𝒔 𝑬𝒓𝒂; 𝑩𝒐𝒐𝒌 𝑶𝒏𝒆 Y/n Euphemia Potter. Twin sister to James Potter, and the only female marauder. She is much like her brother. She loves pranking people, and causing mischief and havoc. But she is also a book worm, always enjoying a good book. Y/n has always had a small crush on her bestfriend Remus. But of course never took action on it, always too nervous to. What happens when Remus seems to return thoes feelings.... i don't own any of the characters except for Mark Campbell and Elliott Williams. The rest of the characters belong to JKR or she-who-shall-not-be-named

🦋 (𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐅𝐞𝐦! 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫) 🦋 ❝𝐈 𝐦𝐚𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈'𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐧𝐧𝐚 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐧𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐫𝐢𝐝 𝐨𝐟𝐟 ❞ ➵ Y/n Charlotte Scamander, a rather badass but also soft girl, comes from a well-known family and has a close relationship with her Grandfather, Newt Scamander. She has an extraordinary magic ability that she'll soon discover... Her journey started in Hogwarts where she met the famous Harry Potter, Ron Weasley, and Hermione Granger, and soon become the quartet that always has each other's back no matter what. Until one day, Y/N realized that her feelings for Harry have grown to the point that it becomes unbearable... ➵ ꜰᴇᴀᴛᴜʀɪɴɢ ᴊᴇɴɴᴀ ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ ꜰʀᴏᴍ @ᴛɪɴᴀx2 ➵ 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀: - 𝗳𝗶𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝘃𝗶𝗼𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗰𝗲 (𝗰𝘂𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴,𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱,𝗲𝘁𝗰) - 𝗮 𝗹𝗼𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝗳𝗹𝘂𝗳𝗳𝘀 (𝗻𝗼 𝘀𝗺𝘂𝘁) - 𝗱𝗿𝗮𝗺𝗮 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝘄𝗶𝘀𝘁𝘀 - 𝗶𝗺𝗽𝗿𝗼𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗼𝗳 𝗛𝗣 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗲

Cordelia had always known that she was different from other people, in a non self-absorbed way. But when her father drops her off at a camp for the children of the gods, she knows her life will change. Whether that's for worse or for good is still up for debate. {Philosopher's Stone - Deathly Hallows} {Lightning Thief - Blood of Olympus}

Quidditch is an interesting enough sport, but not when my mind kept wandering back Harry's messy black hair, lightly brushing across his forehead in the summer night's breeze, or the way his eyes caught the light and seemed to be shining, or imagining how he would look without that blasted shirt on.... Within ten minutes, Ireland had scored twice more, bringing their lead to thirty-zero and causing a thunderous tide of roars and applause from the green-clad supporters, but I couldn't force myself to pick up anything else. What had Harry done to me? I had to sort out how I felt. I'd have more time later to do so, but I had to understand it. Was it possible - could I actually like him? I'd never thought of him in that way, he was my best friend, but I was friends with plenty of boys at Hogwarts and I'd never felt this way about any of them. As my eyes trailed down from his hair, jaw, and his lips to his chest covered loosely by his shirt, it hit me like a blow to the chest - I liked my best friend. 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒶 𝒸𝓇𝓊𝓈𝒽 𝑜𝓃 𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒫𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇. ~ When Y/n's mother passed away and her father is convicted and locked up in Azkaban, her grandmother takes her in, raising her for her whole childhood. She was never one to shield Y/n from the truth, hence the reason Y/n knows about her past, the way her mother died and why she has a lightening shaped scar on her neck. The two things she doesn't know, however, is who the boy in the picture is, or why she didn't get her Hogwarts letter until she was 13. (I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER, ALL CREDITS GO TO J.K. ROWLING. THIS STORY IS IN NO WAY BEING ASSOCIATED WITH WARNER BROS OR J.K. ROWLING.) *This story is built for a female reader, I apologize if this is not the kind of thing you are looking for* Year 3: ✔️ Year 4: ✍🏼 Year 5: ~ Year 6: ~ Year 7: ~ ✔️ - Finished ✍🏼 - Currently Writing ~ - Not quite there yet :)

Months after the events of my first year in New York, things have returned to a small bit of normalcy. No supervillains to deal with, unless you count an overload of homework and teenage hormones. Instead of tackling super enhanced villains and ultra smart criminals, we're all tackling heartbreak and lost relationships. As painful as it is, it's the most normal I've felt in a while. It wouldn't stay that way for long. No, something always has to come along and turn the normalcy I once knew into something so insanely crazy I never would have imagined it happened to me. And now I have everything to gain and nothing to lose. -------------------------------------------------------------------- TOP RANKINGS: #167 in science #63 in please #294 in space #408 in superpowers #3 in electrocution #330 in infinitywar

"𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐟 𝐰𝐞 𝐬𝐢𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞? 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐞𝐥𝐬𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥." "𝐍𝐨𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥." -------------------------- ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜ/ᴄ ʜᴀɪʀ ᴀɴᴅ ᴇ/ᴄ ᴇʏᴇꜱ ᴡᴀʟᴋᴇᴅ ɪɴᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀʀᴛᴍᴇɴᴛ, ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴅʜᴇᴀᴅ ꜰᴏʟʟᴏᴡɪɴɢ ᴄʟᴏꜱᴇ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ. ɪ ᴋɴᴏᴡ ɪ'ᴍ ᴏɴʟʏ 11 ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴡᴀꜱ ɪɴꜱᴛᴀɴᴛʟʏ ᴍᴇꜱᴍᴇʀɪᴢᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʜᴇʀ. -------------------------- 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝟏: 𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝟐: 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝟑: 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝟒: 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝟓: 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝟔: 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝟕 𝐩𝐭𝟏: 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝟕 𝐩𝐭𝟐: -------------------------- ɪ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ʜᴀʀʀʏ ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ, ᴛʜᴇ ɪᴅᴇᴀꜱ, ᴏʀ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɪɴ ᴘʟᴏᴛ. ɪ ᴏʙᴠɪᴏᴜꜱʟʏ ᴅᴏ ɴᴏᴛ ᴏᴡɴ ʏ/ɴ ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪꜱ ʏᴏᴜ, ᴀɴᴅ ʏᴏᴜ ᴏᴡɴ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱᴇʟꜰ. ɪ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴏᴡɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴅᴅᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴘʟᴏᴛ ᴘᴏɪɴᴛꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʜɪɴɢꜱ ɪ ᴄʀᴇᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜɪɴ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴏʀʏ.