"Must be tough, everyone loves you, don't they? So goddamn perfect. They don't see it but I do, Potter. I can see straight through you." "And what do you see, Malfoy?" "That you're a mess, aren't you?" She stared at him, rivalling his own expressionless mask. "You're the first person to say that to me." "Well of course," he swung a leg, pacing around her lazily. "Everyone is too busy seeing the hero, but when you hate someone enough, you see their flaws, their weaknesses." Her mask fell and she smiled to herself. "So you hate me?" She said, playfully. "Of course, isn't that what we do, hate each other?" The smile grew enough for dimples to appear. "I guess so." "So yes, I hate you." "I hate you too," she smiled. Draco couldn't help it, his lips tugged slightly at the corners while laughter stayed restrained in his glimmering eyes. "Good, I'm glad that's established," Draco announced. "We hate each other." --------------------------- A miserable childhood of neglect, Harper Potter needed someone to teach her the ability to love in order to overcome the darkest wizard of all time. She just wasn't expecting that someone to be the guy who taunted her every quidditch match. Featuring. Female Harry x Draco

in which lucy armstrong, smells a certain blonde slytherin in a love potion, and realizes that she is completely infatuated with him, despite the fact that falling for him could cost her everything. .・。.・゜❦・.・❦・゜・。. full synopsis inside! {draco malfoy x slytherin fem oc!} [COMPLETED/UNDER EDITING] .・。.・゜❦・.・❦・゜・。. highest rankings: #14 in dracomalfoy! #1 in amortentia #2 in malfoyfamily #3 in dracofanfic

I will hallucinate your halos, your holiness. F!OC X TOM RIDDLE 1938-45

I'll be your slaughterhouse, your killing floor, your morgue, and final resting. Harry Potter Universe / Tom Riddle girlpools, 2023

We talk so much of light. Please, let me speak on behalf of the good dark. Let us talk more of how dark the beginning of a day is. ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ TOM M. RIDDLE ✶ Cover by @morstern! 2020 © Sainteda

"𝑰𝒇 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒕𝒐 𝒃𝒆 𝒄𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒎𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈, 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒊𝒕 𝒃𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒕𝒐𝒐 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉." 18+ | 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄, 𝐕𝚰𝐎𝐋𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄, 𝐆𝐎𝐑𝐄 𝑪𝒐𝒓𝒚𝒏𝒏𝒕𝒉 𝑺𝒂𝒚𝒓𝒆, last heir of a bloodline soaked in centuries of dark magic, has lived beneath the ceaseless whispers of the dead. They claw at her mind, curse her flesh, and demand obedience she will never give. When a relic promising absolute death and the sweet, final silence of the world reveals itself, she hunts it without hesitation. 𝑻𝒐𝒎 𝑹𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆 is there, brilliant, infamous, and insatiably hungry for dominion. He also wants the relic for power and immortality. Their paths entwine in a deadly dance of obsession, deceit, and silent wars waged in glances and thoughts. Neither trusts the other; both crave the same prize, yet both are drawn to the darkness reflected in the other's eyes. Bound together by ambition, they embark on a dangerous journey, each guarding truths that could annihilate the other. 𝑯𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒌𝒔: #𝟏 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒔𝒕 #𝟏 𝒅𝒂𝒎𝒏𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 #𝟏 𝒏𝒊𝒉𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒎 #𝟏 𝒗𝒊𝒍𝒍𝒂𝒊𝒏𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 #𝟏 𝒔𝒍𝒚𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒏𝒓𝒐𝒎𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒆 #𝟐 𝒕𝒐𝒎

"Are you implying that I am responsible for Voldemort's actions?" Dumbledore's voice had finally turned cold. "No, I'm saying you're responsible for neglecting a young boy! You treated him with nothing but suspicion and coldness, and when he grew up suspicious and cold you took that as confirmation that you were always right about him." "I assume you have a reason for laying these heavy charges at my feet," said Dumbledore quietly. She sighed. "I just think... maybe you should take your own advice and try to solve this problem with love, not destruction. You don't have to destroy a Horcrux. You can heal it." "You speak of remorse," Dumbledore didn't sound impressed. "If I may, I see very little chance of convincing Voldemort to feel empathy for the things he has done -" "Not Voldemort," she interrupted. "Tom." "You are suggesting that we use Voldemort's first Horcrux to reanimate sixteen-year-old Tom Riddle." Dumbledore's tone left much to be desired. ✨Reposting from Ao3 and ff.net!!✨

In which the older Salvatore falls for the one girl he can't compel-and can't escape. OR In which a girl's normal life gets turned upside down by the arrival of a new vampire in town. CONTAINS MATURE CONTENT 18+

𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐨𝐬. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐥. 𝐈𝐭'𝐬 𝐁𝐞𝐝𝐥𝐚𝐦. . . . There are things you're taught not to do. Rules you're told to follow. People you're meant to forget. Flora never planned to end up here, but after one too many mistakes, her life dives for rock bottom. Now, she's trapped in a world she doesn't understand, haunted by a past she can't outrun. And at the center of it all stands the boy she'd sworn to forget. What once was fate, fractures into an illusion and twist into something dangerously evil. They were kids together. Friends together. 𝘜𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘯'𝘵. She's new. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵. She's fresh meat. 𝘏𝘦'𝘴 𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘣𝘭𝘦. What happens when they reunite? Secrets unfold. Chaos runs free. And the line between love and ruin sharpens into a thin blade, as history proves to repeat itself in its cruelest form. A girl. A boy. And a mad house that feeds on sin. There's no place to hide here. You can run, but you'll never get away. "𝘞𝘦𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘉𝘦𝘥𝘭𝘢𝘮. 𝘞𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺." 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐓𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐒𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐭 𝐒𝐨𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐭𝐲

"You're absolutely infuriating." He breathed out, pressing her body against the bookshelf with his own. His dark eyes brewed with irritation, and another emotion she couldn't quite decipher. "Trust me." She said, her chest heaving with every breath as her lips centimetres from his. "The feeling is mutual." Updates are every Monday Highest rankings 5 in #wizard 1 in #tom 9 in #wizardingworld 9 in #wizardsandwitches 6 in #lordvoldemort 8 in #muggle 6 in #ravenclaw