in which a young girl was sent to the past to stop a young boy from becoming his worst nightmare *EDITING*

The note read simply "My Office. Immediately after dinner." On Monday Professor Snape saved me from falling off a moving staircase. Sparks shot out of our hands where our skin made contact as he pulled me to safety. Over the course of the week I have become obsessed, and uncontrollably aroused thinking of him constantly. I feel his eyes on me. I catch him looking at me. Nothing brings relief from the arousing day dreams churning through my mind since Monday. I fear I've gone completely mad. It's Friday and now I have this note. I know who it's from. This is a reader/Severus Snape story but it's formatted differently. It's written in first person, and I don't use name inserts to keep the reader more immersed. This is romantic mystery that begins before Harry comes to Hogwarts then eventually a time skip to the war and Headmaster Snape. All the characters and locations belong to J.K. Rowling. (I do not support or condone her. ) obviously a student teacher relationship is never okay this is a piece of fiction not intended for minors.

Imagines about rodrick heffley. Yes they include sex. Sorry not sorry

mostly fluff.

a slowburn story between rowan and y/n. starts before wednesday joins the school. will mainly follow plotline, but a few changes to make it make more sense.

"Hey, together we can get what we want. So let's do this." he said excitedly. "What? Are you insane Rodrick? This is crazy. No way we're doing that." you quickly answered. "Why y/n? Scared to actually fall for me?" he said smirking looking you directly in your eyes.

Thirty-one years after his defeat and rejection by Sarah, Jareth's heart and kingdom are still in thousands of pieces. He thought that he could love no more, that is until he laid eyes on you. Once he had a peak he couldn't get enough, he wanted you and only you. You, on the other hand saw yourself as a lame and average girl. Everything in your life was pretty much normal until the night of your birthday. There won't be any smut/lemon in this book. The stars can't do it. Not today.

𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐬 | 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 ╭┈─────── ೄྀ࿐ ˊˎ- ╰┈➤ ❝ 𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐀𝐝𝐢𝐫𝐚 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 ❞ ✎ 𝐢𝐭 - 𝐢𝐭: 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨 (𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐥𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐭: 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐰𝐨) ; 𝐢 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐞

"Did I just see you touching my property" Patrick spat holding me against him. "I wasn't hurting her, that slut wanted it" the kid replied dusting dirt off his shirt. "I suggest you shut the fuck up, before I cut your tongue out" Patrick said pushing me behind him. I grabbed the back of his shirt and held onto him. "I'm not scared of you" the boy replied crossing his arms. A large smile spread across Patrick's face. "You should be"

(Y/n) seemed like the most angelic girl that ever walked into Derry's school. Her aura was perfect and pure. Her perfection made Patrick sick. And he loved it. ((DISCONTINUED))