── .✦ 𝙁𝙊𝙍𝘽𝙄𝘿𝘿𝙀𝙉 𝙇𝙊𝙑𝙀 is truly the dangerous of all. every moment, every stolen glances, every secret meetings is never that simple because it could be taken away at any time. ❝ my mind's full of dark clouds and storms... but whenever i'm with you..... it just seems to go away...... ❞ ꜱʏᴘɴᴏꜱɪꜱ - arabella black wasn't the daughter of the infamous azkaban prisoner, she was the daughter of the forgotten brother, the hero no one knew about. much like her father, arabella kept to herself. she was introverted and stayed in the shadows, always observing and analyzing. she never liked being the centre of attention, and was always determined to stay where she belonged - the dark. mattheo riddle was the son of the famous dark wizard whom mysteriously vanished in 1981. a violently misunderstood boy who sat alone in the dark, wishing for a miracle that would pull him away from it. a boy that had an intimidating look to him, but behind the dark that looms his eyes, was a boy who was secretly struggling to choose between the light and the dark. upon meeting in the small train compartment, mattheo considers himself completely allured and threatened by arabella black. • MATTHEO RIDDLE X OC • prisoner of azkaban - deathly hallows • ocs belong to me, rest of the characters belong to j.k r*wling, mattheo riddle belongs to yasmineamaro, lorenzo berkshire belongs to babynaomi

"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same" Haunted by the weight of her bloodline, Syrah Black Lestrange has spent her life outrunning the ghosts of her family's sins. Her friends are the only light in her darkness - until she begins to see her enemy, Mattheo Riddle, in a dangerously different way. As fate tightens its grip, Syrah must walk the line between destiny and desire, loyalty and love. To protect those she cherishes, she'll have to face the truth of who she is - before a Riddle's touch unravels everything she's fought to save. This story doesn't follow a strict enemies to lovers plot. More like a rivals to frenemies to crushing to enemies to lovers to frenemies to lovers etc. ITS COMPLICATED ALRIGHT. *Heavily inspired by We Were Liars.*

Cassandra Blyth was born under a blood moon and raised to continue a war she never asked for. A Ravenclaw with Slytherin blood, she was meant to be brilliant, ruthless, and loyal to the darkness that made her. But the more she resists it, the closer it pulls-especially when the only boy who understands her is the one she's supposed to hate. Caught between legacy, desire, and a power she doesn't yet trust, Cassandra must decide if she'll inherit her family's throne... or burn it down. HARRY POTTER ␥ Mattheo Riddle © elegancies

"ʏᴏᴜ ᴅʀᴇᴡ ꜱᴛᴀʀꜱ ᴀʀᴏᴜɴᴅ ᴍʏ ꜱᴄᴀʀꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ɴᴏᴡ ɪ'ᴍ ʙʟᴇᴇᴅɪɴɢ" :: MATTHEO RIDDLE X FEM OC

Alice and Frank Longbottom didn't have just one child, they also had a daughter. Erika Vivienne Longbottom, Rika to only a few, unlike her brother, does not see the good in the world. She trusts no one, not even her friends, always alert, reserved, and silent. But her silences are not timid or fearful they are calculated. All her coldness stems from what happened to her parents, their madness caused by an unforgivable curse, and their stay at St. Mungo's. After all, who has ever seen a Longbottom in Slytherin? Her brother Neville is a shy Gryffindor, in his sixth year, while she is in her final year. But this will be a year of changes: a young man will cross the threshold of the Great Hall. A young professor, Tom Riddle, cold and distant, with a dedication to the Dark Arts. A series of punishments, secrets, hidden fears, and a bit of tension could bring the two dangerously close...

"A Black alone in the world is a terrible thing." "I am the only one left of my name." "I hope you didn't miss me too much." "I'm so sorry, Dad."

𝐬𝐚𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐮𝐭 ༺༻ At Hogwarts, some stories announce themselves loudly- through rivalry, ambition, or war. Others unfold in glances, half-finished sentences, and the quiet gravity between two people who notice too much. 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐒𝐄 𝐙𝐀𝐁𝐈𝐍𝐈 has always believed in control: his reputation, his future, his distance from anything that might unravel him. 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐀 𝐒𝐎𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐄 has perfected solitude, wearing intelligence and detachment like armor in a castle that never truly sleeps. They orbit the same corridors, the same classrooms, the same unspoken truths-never colliding, never quite apart. But as the year begins, the lines between observation and longing blur, and what starts as silence begins to feel dangerously close to connection. Some attractions are loud. This one is inevitable. And once noticed, it cannot be ignored. ༺༻ hp. golden trio era. blaise zabini x female oc.

Stories don't always begin with stolen glances or promises. Sometimes they start between the lines of a book, behind a Potions desk or in an overcrowded train carriage. Seléne Montrose is a brilliant, competitive and charismatic Gryffindor. With her sharp humour and hidden anxiety about always having to prove herself, she built a solid reputation: a girl who knows how to stand up for herself, even when her heart races faster than her confidence. Blaise Zabini, instead, spent six years in the silvery shadows of the Slytherin dungeons. Elegant, reserved, unapproachable, with an aura of detachment that makes him difficult to read but impossible to ignore. The son of a feared yet admired mother, he learned early on not to trust others, to protect himself behind a controlled smile, to hint at a lot and say very little. They'd never really spoken to each other before being the Slug Club. Sitting a few seats apart, forced to share the same air and conversations, Seléne and Blaise suddenly found themselves adversaries. Two opposing worlds. Two characters destined to clash. But behind provocations and glances, there was common ground that neither of them wanted to acknowledge: the fear of showing vulnerability, the intolerance towards those who took everything for granted, the awareness that growing up in an ancient family did not mean feeling understood. It wasn't love at first sight or fierce hatred - but something more subtle: a balancing act, a tightrope that risked breaking with every sharp remark, every challenge thrown down, every silence shared for too long. As the war approached, two seemingly incompatible students would discover that attraction doesn't always arise only from the opposite that fascinates, but from that unexpected reflection that forces you to see yourself in the eyes of the other. blaise zabini x fem!oc blaise zabini fanfiction

When great power arises, so does its burden. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ Cassiopea Black was never really a child, she held within her soul, something greater than wizardry could explain. A child weaponised, tortured, and empowered, a blade forged in cold starfire in ways only the noble house of Black could conceive Yet destiny has a way of bending even the most carefully crafted monsters, once they meet the sun. Because James Potter was everything she could never be, golden where she was carved in midnight, reckless where she was restrained, warm-hearted in all the places she had been frozen. a boy who carried the sun in his smile, ... but she was the forbidden constellation he should have never tried to name. Every rule, every expectation, every whispered doctrine said they were opposites, destined to orbit but never collide. And yet collide they did, like stars shattering against each other's gravity. ☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆☆ "Love.. what a pathetic excuse for weakness" ♡ James Potter x OC A Marauders Era fanfiction

What would happen if there was a slight change in the family tapestry of The Most Ancient and Noble House of Black? Specifically, four years before the birth of a certain Sirius Orion Black III, a little baby girl was welcomed into the world. She was the epitome of all things Black. She was talented and powerful; which made her special; and hence, favoured. Her name? Lyra Cassiopeia Black. How much would the story change if Padfoot had a loving and caring older sister who acted as his everything? Answer: A lot. Marauders' Era AU Copyrighted @2019 © All Rights Reserved Book cover and aesthetics made by me. However, I do not own any of the images used.