When two rivals are forced to speak, so as to not die of boredom, a mutual friendship is born. But when Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter both reveal secrets that not even their friends know, they strive to help each other in any way possible. It starts off on the train ride home after 6th year (This is a story my friend and I made together by role play texting, but I'm going to make it in bookish form. This is an original story) Btw abuse alert at the beginning of the story I DO NOT OWN ANY CHARACTERS OR PLOT JK ROWLING WAS AMAZING, IM JUST ADDING GAYNESS

draco wants what draco wants. and if he has to snuggle up to harry to get it, well, surely, draco can handle that. problem is, he's not sure harry can. 29,246 words. smut. rated mature. romance/humour. author: sophie french this fanfiction does not belong to me and the original is uploaded on fanfiction.net by sophie french. all rights go to the author and jk rowling.

SHERK LOVE PEPPA BUT PEPPA NO LOVE SHerk :OOOOOOOOO PEPPA LOVE DORA GAAAASSSPPPPP

a true love story 😍😍😍

this is for everyone who wants shrek to be their sugar daddy

Its the sequel to 'Let's Help Each Other' Its about life after the war. I don't know where its going to take me, but i'm just going to go with the flow I DON'T OWN JK ROWLING CHARACTERS

For your smutty fanfiction needs.

*hi guys. so, in this story, that i created, were pretending they're 17. theyre not fourth years!!! just making that clear.* anyways, thank you for checking out voldemort's daughter! basically this story is like the title, except y/n falls in love with the boy she's known her whole life. their parents are trying to stop the couple from falling in love, but can they? tw: smut, controlling parents, alcohol/drugs, s/a, ed mentions, bad words lol *lowercase intended* (it makes it look prettier) enjoy, ily <3

[You can now purchase 100 Voicemails' paperback on Amazon!] After a car accident, seventeen year old Steve Carlton, goes into a coma. When he does wake up after a few months, he suffers from temporary memory loss. During this time, he starts to go through his messages and voicemails on his cellphone, trying to get a clue of who he used to be. Voicemails sent to him from a girl called Ari might have the answers to his questions. A story told through voicemails.

It was rumored that Lily and Harry Potter died the night the Lord Voldemort went to their home. For weeks there was no reason to suspect otherwise. Then, one month after James Potter's death, Lord Voldemort stormed the Ministry of Magic, taking with him his most faithful Death Eaters. Lily Potter stood at his right, her infant son in her arms, a lightning bolt scar blazing across his forehead. AN: In case you can't tell this will have homosexual romance, sex, etc. in it. Don't like it? Don't read it! Simple enough right?I thought so. Also, you know the deal - I don't own the Harry Potter franchise, characters, etc.