After returning for their seventh year at Hogwarts against their will, Fred and George Weasley decide to use that year to develop their joke products. George, however, has additional plans - confess to Y/n L/n of Ravenclaw. Once his brother heard that plan of his, Fred decides to become his wingman. Unfortunately, Fred Weasley was not a good wingman. - - - word count: 27,5k+ all characters and most of the plot belong to You-Know-Who.

Julie Stone was a regular girl; she lived in an orphanage, had some friends, and every now and then would bang her head against the wall due to stress. . . . Normal! Anyway, all her life Julie never seemed to quite fit in. She loved it, but her life didn't feel like her own. That was one of the reasons she loved reading! She could momentarily escape her world, even though it wasn't possible. Well, at least she thought so. . . . She never expected to be thrown in front of a bus and die. Who does? She never expected that the aftermath of death, was to wake up as a bushy-haired girl from the universe she loved so much. And she truly didn't expect Hermione Granger to have more backstory than what the books mentioned. Well, let's just say it was a twist Julie never expected. "Well that was a bloody dramatic introduction," Hermione said rolling her eyes. ⁂ [1st place • Gryffindorsav Sorting Awards] [ON-GOING] [OC x Fred Weasley (slow-burn (ish))] [PoA-DH]

Defeat. Ruin. Capture. After losing your kingdom and everything you know, can you make a home in this new land while learning to coexist with the mysterious King Caspian?

"La mia vita era minuziosamente programmata, ho programmato il primo bacio, la perdita della mia verginità, ho programmato i miei voti ad Hogwarts, cosa avrei fatto dopo, ho programmato perfino il mio ragazzo, quando mi avrebbe chiesto di sposarlo e il mio matrimonio. Bhe, non avevo programmato che mi avrebbe lasciato, e non avevo neanche programmato di ospitare un sexy auror, mia nemesi, in casa mia, perché ho ricevuto lettere minatorie da qualche patetico mangiamorte, non ho neanche programmato di innamorarmi di questo bel biondo, che entra nella mia camera senza bussare, che mi ruba gli asciugamani (con conseguente io che giro nuda per casa sperando di non venir beccata) e che porta le sue conquiste in casa (e mi chiede pure di cacciarle fingendo di essere la sua ragazza). Questa è una bella storia (spero), ed io sto per raccontarvela!" Dal testo: "Santa Versace, piena di grazia, io sono con te, tu sei benedetta tra le scarpe, e benedette sono anche le tue borse, Santa Versace, madre della moda, prega per noi peccatori, salvami da questo volo, proteggimi dalla morte ed io prometto di comprare l'ultima borsa uscita, amen" sospiro e apro gli occhi. "O mio Dio, sono accanto ad una malata mentale" esclama il tizio accanto a me. Alterna lo sguardo da me alla scarpa Versace bianca che tengo in mano e ha le pupille dilatate. "Hey, amico, posso cambiare posto con te?" Chiede Scorpius guardando il mio compagno di volo, ha l'avambraccio appoggiato al sedile di una donna che ha le cuffie, e sorride al mio tizio accanto a me. "Tutto tuo, questa è pazza" il tizio si alza velocemente e quasi casca sulla donna. Alzo gli occhi al cielo ed infilo la scarpa nella borsa. "Cosa hai fatto?" Chiede il biondo ridendo. "Una preghiera" alzo le spalle, le persone sono proprio strane. "A chi di preciso?" Chiede sistemandosi di fianco a me, si stiracchia e per sbaglio mi colpisce con il gomito, lo fisso irritata. "A Donatella Versace... perché ridi?"

Scorpius Malfoy è l'essere piu sexy e hot che io abbia mai visto su questa terra, mi farei sbattere da lui su qualsiasi piano liscio (Orizzontale o verticale, indifferente) di questo edificio (e di tutti gli altri) anche seduta stante. A solo guardarlo i miei ormoni tolgono il cartello con su scritto SCIOPERO e si danno alla pazza gioia, ma la cosa è questa: quell'essere infido osa concorrere con me per un posto che aspetto da anni e per catturare il MIO serial killer? Nono, bello mio, Rose Weasley sa come prendere le cose che sono sue, e non molla l'osso, neanche se glielo chiedesse il dio del sesso in persona. Dal testo: "Ti dichiaro in arresto" esclama il biondo ed io potrei svenire per quanto è risultato sexy uscito dalla sua bocca. "Usale su di me quelle manette" sussurro, mi sfugge dalle labbra.

Benedict Bridgerton longs for more than society's expectations, drawn instead to art and freedom. Y/N, a fiercely talented but struggling artist, fights for recognition in a world that dismisses women of her class. When their paths cross, fascination sparks-a shared passion for art bridging the divide between privilege and survival. But their growing connection threatens them both in a world where reputation is everything. As scandal looms and duty calls, they must choose: conform to society's rules or risk everything for love, ambition, and the art that brought them together.

(REWRITING) Everything in her life feels like hell until she meets the one who caused it, a guy who she finds annoying and also despises for being so familiar that it kills her at times, has she ever met Cam Briel before? Or is he just a strange guy who follows her around and gives her mixed feelings for fun? ⇠┅┅┅┅༻ ♰ ༺┅┅┅┅⇢ Fallen | Cam Briel x Reader Rated M | Modern AU (Rewritten 2022) ━━━━━━━━━━━━ *I do not own all of the characters that mentioned in Lauren Kate's books. Miss Lauren Kate is the creator of every character and element in the Fallen saga. Except for the reader (you), my own cast of characters, and plot.* Top 1 #fallenseries Top 1 #laurenkate Top 1 #cambriel Top 11 #fallen (Cover made by yours truly. So don't steal<3) .・゜゜・　　・゜゜・．

Part One of the "No Tricks" Trilogy. Sergeant James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes AKA The Winter Soldier doesn't remember much of his past. You are a former SHIELD intelligence analyst with a troubled past who seeks to help him uncover it. What you don't expect is to fall in love along the way. (Bucky Barnes x Reader). Setting: After CA:TWS until/during/after CA:CW - 2014 - 2016. NOTE: As the events of this book take place over two years, there will be multiple time skips/jumps in order for the story to progress without getting boring or repetitive. Just a heads up if that's not your jam. My OC belongs to me, anything associated with Marvel doesn't; I just use them as my playthings. NOTE: This story is for people 18+. There are mature themes explored in this story including but not limited to: suicide, violence, trauma, and graphic sex. There are warnings above each chapter, but just forewarning you. If you are under 18+, I'd suggest you find something else to read: 1) I don't want to corrupt you. 2) I don't need angry parents/guardians coming for me. But ultimately I can't stop you if you do decide to read this story.

❝i want―❞ he stopped. tore his fingers through his hair. ❝never mind what i want.❞ his voice was quieter, now. ❝what do 𝘺𝘰𝘶 want?❞ ❝you.❞ always you. ❪ 𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐊 𝐋𝐄𝐇𝐍𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐑 ❫ ❪ 𝐗-𝐌𝐄𝐍 ❫ ❪ 𝐃𝐀𝐘𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐅𝐔𝐓𝐔𝐑𝐄 𝐏𝐀𝐒𝐓 ━━ 𝐀𝐋𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐓𝐄 𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒𝐄 ❫ © 𝘾𝘼𝙋𝙈𝙓𝙍𝙑𝙀𝙇 𝘾𝙊𝙑𝙀𝙍 𝘽𝙔 @𝙍𝙖𝙞𝙘𝙝𝙞𝙖 𝗛𝗜𝗚𝗛𝗘𝗦𝗧 𝗥𝗔𝗡𝗞𝗜𝗡𝗚: #𝟭 𝗜𝗡 𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗞 (𝗔𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝟬𝟯/𝟬𝟮/𝟮𝟭) #𝟭 𝗜𝗡 𝗠𝗔𝗚𝗡𝗘𝗧𝗢 (𝗔𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝟬𝟯/𝟮𝟰/𝟮𝟭) #𝟭 𝗜𝗡 𝗘𝗥𝗜𝗞 𝗟𝗘𝗛𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗥 (𝗔𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝟬𝟯/𝟮𝟵/𝟮𝟭) #𝟭 𝗜𝗡 𝗗𝗔𝗥𝗞 𝗣𝗛𝗢𝗘𝗡𝗜𝗫 (𝗔𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝟬𝟰/𝟭𝟱/𝟮𝟭) #𝟭 𝗜𝗡 𝗟𝗘𝗛𝗡𝗦𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗥 (𝗔𝗦 𝗢𝗙 𝟬𝟴/𝟬𝟱/𝟮𝟭)

IN WHICH HE SAW HER AGAIN AT A WAY HE DIDN'T EXPECT. . . Well, Gwen Stacy may NOT be the Gwen Stacy he knew. [No Way Home]