Vi siete mai chiesti cosa si prova a vivere nell'ombra del mitico Ragazzo-Che-E'-Sopravvissuto? Sì? Be', sappiate che c'è una persona che può rispondervi, se siete curiosi. Harry non era l'unico infante presente in casa Potter a Godric's Hollow la notte che Lily e James sono morti. C'era anche una bambina, venuta al mondo giusto pochi minuti dopo di lui, in una culla bianca a poca distanza dalla sua: Lydia, questo era il suo nome. Nessuno, però, l'ha mai chiamata "la Bambina-Che-E'-Sopravvissuta" o "la Prescelta". Questo perchè nessuno sa che le è successo... nemmeno lei. La gente smetterà mai di vederla come "l'Ombra-Dietro-Il-Ragazzo-Che-E'-Sopravvissuto"? Non le è dato saperlo. Intanto, però, c'è qualcuno che sembra vederla per quello che è veramente: un certo compagno di Serpeverde con gli occhi adamantini... "𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘭'𝘰𝘮𝘣𝘳𝘢 𝘥𝘪𝘦𝘵𝘳𝘰 𝘊𝘰𝘭𝘶𝘪-𝘊𝘩𝘦-𝘌'-𝘚𝘰𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘷𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘵𝘰. 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘭'𝘈𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘨𝘶𝘢. 𝘚𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘭'𝘐𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘢𝘵𝘢. 𝘔𝘢 𝘤𝘰𝘴𝘢 𝘱𝘪𝘶̀ 𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦, 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘰 𝘊𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘪-𝘊𝘩𝘦-𝘕𝘰𝘯-𝘚𝘢-𝘊𝘩𝘦-𝘋𝘪𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘰-𝘌'-𝘚𝘶𝘤𝘤𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰." ➳ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐒𝐥𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧 𝐒𝐢𝐝𝐞 • 1 𝘐𝘭 𝘊𝘢𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝘥𝘪 𝘍𝘶𝘰𝘤𝘰, 𝘓'𝘖𝘳𝘥𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘢 𝘍𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘤𝘦 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨𝐱𝐎𝐂 » #DRYDIA XXX. 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞: probabile presenza di clichè e di linguaggio forte. XXX. 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞: lavoro protetto da copyright. E' vietata la copia. XXX. 𝐀𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐳𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞: presenti spoiler dalla saga di Harry Potter.

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+

Kalon /kA-lon/ (n.) Beauty that is more than skin-deep ❝In the dark depth of her steel gaze, you can see the brightest of the stars. She has magic in her eyes that even the stars envy.❞ "Blimey Fred, are you one of those anguished cursed poets now?" -And now, without much ado, we may present you the Purveyors of Aids to Magical Mischief Heirs- ᴅɪꜱᴄʟᴀɪᴍᴇʀ ∼ This is a work of fanfiction based on the work of J.K. Rowling. Everything in this book that you recognised from the Harry Potter series belongs to J.K Rowling. All of J.K. Rowling's characters are created and owned by her and I don't claim any ownership over them. This story is not part of J.K. Rowling's story canon, it's for entertainment only. However, I reserve all the rights over the character of my own invention, I do not allow any part of this work that is of my own invention to be reproduced and distributed. Any images and gifs in this work and cover do not belong to me.

"Potter," Phoebe says curtly. James frowns and says harshly, willing the odd feeling he has to go away, "Griffin, all of that stuff still doesn't make you pretty." She scoffs and narrows her eyes, "I could say the same about you. What's that in your hair, Potter? Flobberworm slime?" ~In which Phoebe Griffin and James Potter realize that there is a thin line between love and hate.~ James Potter x Female OC #1 James Potter-3/2/2021 #1 Marauders-3/5/2021 #1 Lily Evans-3/8/2021 #1 Remus Lupin 3/13/2021 {This is just a fun thing for me to write!! I'm sure I have some messed up facts and things but please be nice. I'm not fluent in French!! It's also a bit of a slow burn. If you want to skip, first kiss is the chapter "7 minutes"!!!!} MATURE

Narcissa Black learned how to glide from her mother. Her sister Andromeda taught her how to feel, and Bella taught her how to lie. She learned strategy from her father. And from her husband... Well. She was still trying to discern what lesson Lucius Malfoy was teaching her. || LUCISSA set in The Right Thing to Do universe.

A series of moments between my OC Alice Yaxley and Marcus Flint throughout the years.

ˏˋ°•*⁀➷ 𝐄𝐗𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐎𝐑𝐃𝐈𝐍𝐀𝐑𝐘 # 🦁🏆💥 -', ༄ ❪ 𝙾𝙻𝙸𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝚆𝙾𝙾𝙳 ❫ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌ 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 ━ a quidditch obsessed blonde bombshell tries her very best to become someone extraordinary, while also remaining completely oblivious to the fleeting glances of a certain gryffindor quidditch team captain ✧ ೃ༄*ੈ✩ ❝ 𝙣𝙤 𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙨𝙥𝙚𝙘𝙞𝙖𝙡 𝙗𝙮 𝙗𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙚𝙡𝙨𝙚 ❞ ꒰ 🏆 ꒱ؘ ࿐ ࿔*:･ﾟ ❪ 𝙿𝙾𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙴❫ ❪ 𝙿𝚁𝙴 𝙿𝙸𝙻𝙾𝚂𝙿𝙷𝙴𝚁 𝚂𝚃𝙾𝙽𝙴 ━ 𝙿𝚁𝙸𝚂𝙾𝙽𝙴𝚁 𝙾𝙵 𝙰𝚉𝙺𝙰𝙱𝙰𝙽 ❫ ❪ 𝙵𝙴𝙼!𝙾𝙲 𝚇 𝙾𝙻𝙸𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝚆𝙾𝙾𝙳 ❫ ❪ 𝙿𝙰𝚁𝚃 𝟸 𝙸𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙳𝚁𝙴𝙰𝙼𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝙳𝚄𝙾𝙻𝙾𝙶𝚈 ❫ ❪ ©-𝚅𝙾𝙸𝙳𝙻𝙴𝙶𝙴𝙽𝙳𝚂 ❫ ﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌﹌

" enjoy life, there is plenty of time to be dead " -Hans Christian Anderson [ SUMMARY COMING SOON ] cover by the lovely _irma_tonks_

"She was wild and free And the words she spat were like F I R E" [OLIVER WOOD X OC]

To Andromeda Black, the world had always made perfect sense. There was us, and there was them. Muggles were hardly more than animals, and mudbloods were like parasites, siphoning off the magic that was rightfully theirs. School opens her eyes to life, and soon she's faced with a difficult choice, torn between two worlds in the midst of war: her family, or her friends and the outside world? *cover by @sarsasstic