A slow-burn Hogwarts story about finding your place, your people, and the one person you didn't see coming. Transferring from Ilvermorny to Hogwarts in her third year was supposed to be a challenging but Y/N didn't expect it to change everything. she's learning how to navigate ancient castle corridors, awkward British traditions, and a whole new kind of magic. There's laughter in unexpected places, magic she didn't know she'd love, and a pair of twins who always seem to drag her into trouble. And then there's him. Not someone she expected. Not someone she even notices at first. This isn't a story about love at first sight. It's about slow shifts. Lingering glances. And the quiet kind of focus that creeps in before you realize you've already lost it.

"Can I call you Tori? You know Tori, I'm a great friend." "I don't get it, why are you being nice to me?" "Maybe I don't want to see you friendless." When Victoria Silvers, who comes from a long line of Slytherins, is sorted into Gryffindor her life is flipped upside down. Her family is disgusted with her, the Gryffindor students stare and whisper as she walks around, and the teachers seem to eye her suspiciously. Victoria's has had enough. She marched down right to Dumbledore's office so she can talk to him. And that's when she meets Fred Weasley, the gingered head boy who never seems to be serious. « book one in the silvers series » started april 9th, 2020 completed on november 12, 2020 #1 in harry potter on 09/20/20 #1 in lee jordan on 09/24/20 #1 in alicia spinnet on 09/23/20 #1 in gryffindor on 10/28/20 new cover by @-DROMEDA !!

"I'm feeling so impossible right now." "But I am the impossible, love." "Or maybe you're just someone who's immensely bored in Transfig that you reply to random desk vandalizing." Florence Price: Ravenclaw, punctual, bright. Straight grades with two brilliant friends who she treasures dearly. As she comes across a not so pleasant day, one sentence scratched on wooden desk leads to a whole conversation with an unknown person. Fred Weasley: Gryffindor, wild, creative. Extraordinary prankster with an equally brilliant twin brother. As he comes across a not so out of the ordinary day, one reply to a vandalized desk leads to a strange friendship with a mystery person. ::unedited:: please excuse typos and spelling errors, I write all my chapters either hastily or when I'm half asleep Highest Rank: #177 in fanfiction, as of 9/18

To say that Oliver Wood had a slight obsession with Quidditch was an understatement. It was borderline unhealthy. He loved the sport, but he hated losing. While he hated losing to any team, there was one team he hated losing to the most. Surprisingly enough, it was the Ravenclaw team. But it wasn't for reasons that many would suspect, it was because of who played on the Ravenclaw team. Melanie Anderson has been playing for the Ravenclaw Quidditch team as Chaser since her second year. What started off as friendly competition turned into rivalry as she and Oliver Wood made it their sole mission to have their teams beat each other every year. Oliver wants to win for the sake of winning, but Melanie wants to win just to see the frustrated look on Oliver's face because it's just so damn cute. Plus, who wouldn't want to hear the sexy Scottish voice curse their name?

How does a young boy get a young woman to fall in love with him? Especially when she hates him? How do they become the parents of the Boy Who Lived? How do they become the Potters? (Disclaimer: Many characters belong to J.K. Rowling)