𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚. (𝐯.) 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲 ── ❝cause SHE was filled with poison, but blessed with beauty and rage. ❞ 𝐋𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐂𝐥𝐞́𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐉𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐄𝐀𝐔𝐓𝐘 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐝. credits belong to Warner Bro's and JKR for the hp franchise.

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+

Cara Terrell is a 14 year old witch. Grew up in a wealthy family, an only child of two ministry workers, blessed with a perfect smile, silk skin, and slim figure. The Terrell family was close to Malfoy's, so naturally the two kids quickly became best friends. The friendship is still strong, even after fourteen years, only the way of expressing it changed. Being considered the Slytherin prince and princess, people expected the two to be a couple, but such thing never happened. Their relationship had no romantic meaning whatsoever, it was strictly platonic love. At least for Cara it was. She had her eyes set on Harry Potter since day one. She knew it was an impossible scenario, mainly 'cause of her family, but never gave up on dreaming that one day they might be. But soon, Cara will realize Harry Potter doesn't make her heart beat faster, another man does. Choosing between what she wants and what is right was never harder, especially since her new object of desire is a fugitive deatheater.

her scent, the way his hands moulded perfectly to her touch, her lips; he saw himself as a monster sent straight from hell with a sole purpose to destroy an angel he hated that he craved her, he hated that she loved him, he hated that he loved her, it was like she was his own personal drug, something he couldn't get enough of, and he couldn't get enough of her

Hey guys!!! Again a fan fiction ( because I LOVE it) That too about my favorite Weasley!! Anyways, thank you for opening this story and I swear that this story is going to be the best of my everything...... the story starts in the holidays before start of the Fourth year!! I hope you guess what happens!! I MAY change few scenes but everything else is J.K.Rowling's. Thank you again X reader!

my dearest darling love,

DISCONTINUED •It's the fourth year of hogwarts and you find yourself beginning to fall in love with none other than Harry Potter. •A dramatic love story between Harry and y/n. •This story doesn't follow the original story line