"There's not a single witch or wizard who went bad who wasn't in Slytherin." That's what Hagrid told him three years ago, the day Harry Potter, the boy who lived, life had turned upside down on his eleventh birthday. Y/n Pucey is no exception to that statement, so how is it that he's caught feelings so quickly for a girl who's no different from her housemates? ... Potter pauses for a moment, staring at me for longer than what's appropriate. His next words are so quiet that I can hardly them myself: "Do you fancy me?" My heart seemingly stops, and suddenly, we both stop moving. My eyes meet his green ones, and I see the same things I always do when I look into them; Him helping me at the Quidditch World Cup, him giving me his coat, him placing his hand on mine; I think back to all those nights in the kitchens, in the potions classroom, in the library. I think back to every word, every secret we had exchanged with one another. We knew everything about each other, yet nothing at the same time, and, at the moment, I realized he was much too close. I wanted to pull away. I should pull away, I think to myself, but... I stay put, frozen in place as I attempt what I think is a smirk. "Never in your wildest dreams," I then answer. And just like that, his lips land on mine.

Cassiopeia Nott, twin sister to Theodore Nott, finds herself in a messy situatuon after an accidental drunken hookup with a certain Gryffindor. The two know they are no good for each other, but how could they end it when their feelings for one another are only growing? As long as they don't break rule number 7 it'll all be ok...right? Starting in year 6 - Half Blood Prince RATED MATURE - Language, Mature themes

After the war, I told myself I was fine. I took over my aunt's coffee shop in Diagon Alley, and tried to settle into something soft and quiet. I had Quill, my gentle little dog. I had a routine. And I had the leftover echo of someone I used to love, Theodore Nott, a relationship full of silence, small compromises, and things I stopped doing without ever noticing why. Then Harry Potter began showing up. He doesn't come as a hero. He comes as someone tired, someone who carries too much, someone who looks at me like I'm easy to breathe around. And somehow, he becomes the thing I look for. The thing I miss. But dark magic is stirring again, people who still believe in old wars and old masters. When they come for Harry, they come for anyone close to him. He thinks stepping back will keep me safe. But I've already learned what it feels like to disappear in my own life. I'm not willing to lose something real again.

"at least my dad isn't in azkaban" "stfu you're literally an orphan" a harry potter social media story © 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟭 | 𝗼𝗽𝗶𝗮𝗰𝗲

Harry Potter and Lucinda Malfoy hate each other... but fate has other plans. Raised to be ruthless and untouchable, Lucinda never expected anyone to challenge her-least of all the Chosen One. Yet a strange pull, marked on both of them, keeps bringing them together. Will they fight it, or will the mark show them a connection neither can ignore?

"You Don't understand. Me and you can never be together. Darkness and light never meets. The villain can't fall in love with the Hero" She was ordered to befriend him. To gain his trust so she can give the Dark Lord informations about his every move. But she never expected it. Falling. She was indeed falling. She knows she can't love him, for the villain can never be with the Hero. Trigger warning: deaths and trauma.

part two. (rated mature for violence & language)