TWs: 18+, graphic violence (torture, etc.) mature language, sexual content, drug use Emotional damage may be caused, read at your own risk🤗 ••••• Katherine Black was born to rule. To command. Order and control were the rhythm she lived by, the structure she built her world upon. She knew exactly who she was, and so did everyone else. What she inspired wasn't fear, nor was it blind admiration. It was either respect, or a nasty type of jealousy. But there was always one exception. One infuriating, impossible, red-haired exception who refused to bow to her presence. Fred Weasley. So the question becomes: what happens when the Trickster falls for the untouchable Heiress? And what happens when he realises her destiny is far too great to comprehend?

"Whatever memories and moments define who you are or who you want to be, this one was among his." _ The second Sarah McCauley stepped over the threshold of the Burrow, bruised arm and heart, she knew it would become a special place to her. The second she met the Weasleys, she knew they will become the people she cares most for. It didn't take long to realize the twins had met their match. From that moment started a never-ending whirlwind of chases, play fights and bickering, building up to forming a formidable trio. All the while she and Fred, her best friend also Co-Trouble-Maker-in-Chief, slowly fall for each other. Falling for their best friend. What could be more idiotic? As if another complication was needed. Time goes by and the mystery surrounding her past and that dreadful Halloween night still fills her heart. What happened that led up to that night? That night that left her marooned on the wooden floor. And what will happen now that winds of war come about once again? _ unbelievably grateful to have been rated #1 for fred #2 for fredweasley #3 for orderofthephoenix #2 for fredseasleyfanfiction #4 for weasleys #3 for fredweasleyfanfic Some characters are originals and owned by me, such as Sarah McCauley, her parents, Alexander Zeal and Selena Collins and some brief additions. The Harry Potter characters are intellectual property of JK Rowling. _ Story start: May 6, 2023 Story end: December 4th, 2023

"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐." 𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜. 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎. "𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢? 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑, 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝?" 𝙸 𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍. 𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍. "𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎? 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗." 𝙸 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍, 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖. "𝙵𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝." 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚖e.

Some stories begin in kingdoms of glass, or forests where time forgets to move. This one begins in a coffee shop. A small, unremarkable place where the air tastes of burnt sugar and rain. Jane did not believe in fate. Fate is a thing for stories, for other people. For lives more dramatic than hers. She believed in early mornings and late nights, in chipped mugs and quiet customers, in coffee ... the bitter salvation of the sleepless. And then he came. Tall as a winter tree, skin pale as unfallen snow, eyes fathomless and black as ink spilled across eternity. He asked for nothing more than a cup of coffee, but the way he said her name - Jane. It was like a hymn remembered from another life. She would not learn until much later that he was older than kingdoms, older than gods, older than the first dream whispered in the dark. That he was not a man at all, but a dream given shape and sorrow. And that in loving him, she had changed the story of the world They say love can conquer time. But time is cruel. And when he vanished, Jane waited. A hundred years of rain on glass, a hundred years of nights without his voice. But dreams never die. And some, no matter how deep they are buried, return. #1 DCEU 8/7/2025.

"𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙮" - IN WHICH ~ Jupiter Cassiopeia Lestrange thought she could escape her family's dark legacy at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but in her second year, Tom Riddle's diary takes control of her, leaving her life in shambles. Saved by her best friend-and unrequited crush-Harry Potter, Jupiter tries to move on. But when her mother's cruelty and plans to recruit her into the Death Eaters become too much, Jupiter makes the choice to run, determined to forge her own path, even as her past threatens to pull her back in. - Harry x FemOC! - SLOW burn - Heavy fluff - Smut in HBP & DH - Dual POV - Book-Based Storyline - Prisoner of Azkaban -> Post War - Violence - Drinking - Abuse - Death Cover by Me! RANKINGS- 🥇 in HarryPotter 🥈 in HarryPotter 🥇 in HarryJamesPotter x2 🥈 in HarryJamesPotter x2 🥉 in HarryJamesPotter 🥇 in HarryPotterxReader 🥇 in CedricDiggory 🥇 in BlaiseZabini AWARDS- 🥇Best Harry Potter Fic - Armageddon Awards '24

-·~¹'°¨°'¹i|¡¡|i¹'°¨°'¹~·--·~¹'°¨°'¹i|¡¡|i¹'°¨°'¹~·--·~¹'°¨°'¹i|¡¡|i¹' James Sirius Potter had it all, was loved by all... ...all except Ayla Hill Alya Hill despised him, him and all his glory and greatness -·~¹'°¨°'¹i|¡¡|i¹'°¨°'¹~·--·~¹'°¨°'¹i|¡¡|i¹'°¨°'¹~·--·~¹'°¨°'¹i|¡¡|i¹' ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴊᴀᴍᴇꜱ ꜱɪʀɪᴜꜱ ᴘᴏᴛᴛᴇʀ ᴅᴇᴄɪᴅᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴀᴛᴛᴇɴᴛɪᴏɴ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀɴᴛᴇᴅ ᴡᴀꜱ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡʜᴏ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ɢɪᴠᴇ ɪᴛ ᴛᴏ ʜɪᴍ Harry Potter Next Gen James Sirius Potter x oc #1 Jamessiriuspotter 19/2 #1 harrypotternextgeneration 25/2

𝐧𝐨 𝐨𝐧𝐞'𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐞, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 in which the cliché of the star basketball player and captain of the cheer squad becomes a reality 𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐭𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐜

Liz finally gets an opportunity to run away from her abusive father. With nowhere to go, she decides to go to her best (and only) friend; Stiles. Together they've fought mythical monsters online and they've become good friends. What happens when she chooses to get in the middle of all the hidden conflict of Beacon Hills? Set in no particular season.

BOOK 1 OF THIS SERIES!! Survival is just the beginning. Trust is the real battle. When Celestia Dawn is sent to the ground with the 100, she isn't just fighting to stay alive-she's fighting the ghosts of a past she barely understands. Branded a criminal for attacking a guard in a desperate attempt to save her mother, Celestia has learned the hard way that mercy is a weakness and trust is a luxury. Thrown into a world where the rules of the Ark mean nothing, Celestia clashes with Bellamy Blake, a reckless leader who sees her as a threat to his control. But as danger lurks beyond the camp and war brews with the Grounders, enemies may have to become allies if any of them hope to survive. With secrets buried in the ashes of her past and tensions rising between her and Bellamy, Celestia must decide: will she rise above the betrayal that put her here, or let it consume her? Enemies to reluctant allies. Power struggles. Secrets that change everything. Bellamy Blake x FEMoc book 1 of ? THE 100

⋆｡°✩°｡⋆ One year ago, Sophia and Jack crossed a line they were never supposed to cross-after Robby's birthday night out, what started as tension and stolen glances turned into a single, unexpected moment that neither of them ever truly talked about again. No labels, no closure, just silence layered over something that never fully left either of them. Since then, they've learned how to exist around each other in the ER-careful, controlled, buried under professionalism. Jack stayed distant, convinced it was the safer choice. Sophia told herself it didn't mean more than it did. But both of them kept remembering it anyway. Now, with Sophia transferring to night shift, everything shifts. The walls between them start to crack in the long hours of shared trauma cases, quiet break room conversations, and moments where their hands brush too long or their eyes linger too openly. Night shift strips everything down-no distractions, no escape-just them, the chaos of the ER, and feelings they never dealt with properly. What was once buried starts resurfacing. Tension turns into closeness. Silence turns into almost-confessions. And every shift becomes harder to survive without acknowledging what that night really was-and what it still might become. Because in the end, it was never just one night. ⋆｡°✩°｡⋆ Jack Abbott x fem OC