Not so accidentally, ᴀᴄᴄɪᴅᴇɴᴛᴀʟʟʏ ʏᴏᴜʀꜱ By chance, On purpose rayasianboy fanfic its worth the read :) (shes a slowburn girlies)

In which a teenage girl sets her sights on the mafia don, and innocently seduces him. . . . . . . . . . . She gets what she wants because no one dares to refuse the Principessa. But when they can't give her the one thing she wants, she gets it herself. . . . . . . . . . . 19 year old Giana is beautiful, sweet and convey's innocence. Giana is also bratty, spoiled and manipulative. What happens when she's sent to live with La Famigilia after her own family dies? She craves the one man she can't have. The man that is to take care of her. The man that will always give her what she wants, yet the same man that tells her she can't have him. But like the brat she is, she doesn't listen. . . . . . . . . . . - Forbidden romance - Age gap - Dark mafia romance - Explicit sexual content Highest Ranks #1 in Spoiled #1 in Seduction #1 in SpoiledBrat

"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

Julia, a true Slytherin, gets sentenced to cleaning the Quidditch locker room. She thinks she's alone - until the sport's biggest enthusiast, Oliver Wood, finishes his training. Not exactly the best time to get caught scrubbing Gryffindor lockers... ✨ Full of sharp banter, double meanings, and sparks flying between houses, this story takes you back to Hogwarts - where not all battles are fought on the Quidditch pitch. 📚 If you're looking for a light, funny fanfic that will make you smile, maybe tear up a little, and occasionally choke on your tea - you're in the right place. Because some Slytherins aren't as cold as they seem... and some Gryffindors are far more improper than they let on.

She was the epitone of Hufflepuff, beautiful, kind and caring. The daughter of two muggles, both loving parents. The best friend of Cedric Diggory. She believed that everyone deserved a second chance, no matter what house they were in. No matter what they were, or who they were. Even as a certian Slytherin caught her atention she remained graceful. After all she was... The Hufflepuff Princess

Emerson Wilmore was an exemplary Ravenclaw student, known for her unwavering dedication to academics and an unyielding moral compass. However, things took a twisted and deviated turn in her life after her boyfriend, Cedric Diggory, was murdered by Lord Voldemort during the Triwizard Tournament. Now, in her Fifth-Year at Hogwarts, she is trying to navigate through her overwhelming and mind-numbing grief. Unexpectedly for Emerson, she finds herself caught in an unwanted storm of chaos that is brought by Mattheo Riddle, the Slytherin son of the man who destroyed her entire world. With his rebellious yet enigmatic, bad-boy attitude, Mattheo is everything that Emerson despises. For Mattheo however, he cannot help but be drawn to the perfect and unblemished Ravenclaw. Despite her palpable disdain for Mattheo, an unusual interest flickers. As he tries to unravel the mystery of the girl in any shape or form he can attempt, their hostile exchanges finally burn into a magnetic connection. Amid their blinding animosity towards each other, the two slowly start to discover that the line between love and hate is precariously thin, a line that they both find terrifying to cross. #1 slowburn #2 enemies to lovers #4 Mattheoriddle #2 harrypotter

❝ 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐧... ❞ theodore nott x fem oc *very slow burn* this book is written for, and dedicated to all swifties out there. rated mature for explicit violence, graphic descriptions of death, gore, angst and other trigger warnings such as suicide and eating disorders. 16+ #1 in theodore #1 in theo #1 in gryffindor #1 in lovetriangle #1 in luciusmalfoy #1 in narcissamalfoy #1 in ginnyweasley #1 in ronweasley #1 in hermionegranger #1 in wizardingworld #1 in jkrowling #2 in gryffindor #2 in draco #2 in theonott #2 in malfoy #2 in goldentrio #4 in harrypotter #4 in dracomalfoy #4 in slytherin #6 in hogwarts started: 01.17.23 completed: ****** no part of this book may be copied or replicated. this book belongs to jasmine bailey. i own everything, except the originals. those belong to jkr.

𝓣𝓱𝓲𝓼 𝓼𝓵𝓸𝓹𝓮 𝓲𝓼 𝓽𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓬𝓱𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓾𝓼...

- ᴀ ᴅʀᴀᴄᴏ ᴍᴀʟғᴏʏ ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ Draco lifts his head up, shooting a glance towards his left to the witch staring shamelessly at him, his pale eyes settling on her, grunting irritably, "Do you ever mind your own business?" Oonagh pondered silently, tucking loose strands of her chocolatey waves behind her ear, surprising the Slytherin when she answers honestly, "Not often, no. Would you like me to?" 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ᴅʀᴀᴄᴏ ᴍᴀʟғᴏʏ ʀᴇғᴜsᴇs ᴛᴏ ʀᴇᴀᴅ ʜɪs ʀᴇᴄᴇɴᴛ ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀs ᴏғ ʟɪғᴇ ᴏᴜᴛ ʟᴏᴜᴅ, ᴜɴᴛɪʟ ʜᴇ ᴄʀᴏssᴇs ᴘᴀᴛʜ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴏᴏɴᴀɢʜ ᴏ'ᴄᴏɴɴᴏʀ. ✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧✧ (This story may include mature content and emotional triggers that could cause distress towards the reader)

a story of a witch that loved the night and stars too much and a boy that found comfort in the constellations hidden in her eyes