"I jumped across for you Oh, what a thing to do 'Cause you were all yellow" - Leah Hadleigh is no stranger to the Weasley family, having spent most of her life with the mischievous twin boys by her side. But when they enter their fourth year at Hogwarts, something has shifted. Warning: This book does contain smut, childhood friends to lovers. Mature readers only please (18+). - The Wizarding World of Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling but my own plot and characters are completely mine. I do not own any of the gifs utilized in this story.

Viktor Krum never expected to fall-until he met her. She was a Weasley, quiet and kind, nothing like the world he knew. This is the story of how he fell, fast and completely. ( I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER AND THE CHARACTERS ) Best Ranks * 1 in #Gryffindor * 1 in #Weasley * 1 in #Hogwartsschoolofwitchcraftandwizardry * 1 in #Reader * 1 in #Viktorkrum * 1 in #Dumstrang * 4 in #HarryPotter

♡♤♡ "You should see the way he looks at you," "How does he look at me?" "Like you're the ocean & he's desperate to drown." ♡♤♡

Isabella Alice Longbottom is one of the ugliest girls in the entire school of Hogwarts. No boy would be stupid enough to look her way, the only people who are apparently "clueless" enough to hang out with her is Luna Lovegood and her twin brother Neville. Everyone knows that Neville Longbottom was always bullied by almost every Slytherin, especially Draco Malfoy. But if you were Isabella, you would gladly want to switch lives with Neville. When she's sorted into Gryffindor with her brother she is made fun of by the Slytheirns because she is a "blood-traitor" and extremely ugly. But what if she had a glow up? In just one summer going into 5th year, she turned extremely gorgeous. All the boys start falling at her feet. But she is far to shy to actually start dating one. Until the boy who scares her the most comes into her life. No not Snape. Draco Malfoy.

Violet LeStrange, believed since young age that she was nothing like her cursed bloodline, especially her well known mother, Bellatrix LeStrange. The past pain that her mother cursed to the others only left her with isolation and whispers. A not very lucky pureblood she called herself meanwhile she always thought that the Weasley are the lucky pureblood. Never have to live in the guilt of their bloodline. Will she ever get this feeling over with? Warning : Heavy plot ahead! (Art is not mine⚠️⚠️)

❝i'll show you every version of yourself tonight. ❞ in which a studious Slytherin finds herself slowly falling for the Chosen One. harry potter x fem! oc [years 5-7] ©pankowcoffee

Madeline Ayer, the future queen of England, turns 11, and suddenly her world was flipped upside down, when her Hogwarts letter arrived, even though being Muggleborn she was sorted into Slytherin, where Draco Malfoy could not understand how one muggle could be more powerful than he was.

To say that Oliver Wood had a slight obsession with Quidditch was an understatement. It was borderline unhealthy. He loved the sport, but he hated losing. While he hated losing to any team, there was one team he hated losing to the most. Surprisingly enough, it was the Ravenclaw team. But it wasn't for reasons that many would suspect, it was because of who played on the Ravenclaw team. Melanie Anderson has been playing for the Ravenclaw Quidditch team as Chaser since her second year. What started off as friendly competition turned into rivalry as she and Oliver Wood made it their sole mission to have their teams beat each other every year. Oliver wants to win for the sake of winning, but Melanie wants to win just to see the frustrated look on Oliver's face because it's just so damn cute. Plus, who wouldn't want to hear the sexy Scottish voice curse their name?

Being best friends with Fred Weasley means three things: detention, chaos and zero peace. Florence has survived years of pranks, secret passages and being dragged into trouble she definitely didn't plan. Fred is loud, reckless, impossible to say no to, and somehow he's also her safest place. Then fifth year hits, and everything feels different. Laughs last longer. Glances mean more. And Florence realises the worst possible thing she could ever realise: she's falling for her best friend. A boy who flirts with everyone, fears nothing, and would never, ever feel the same. Content Warning: This story contains mature themes, including explicit sexual content. "Since when did you get wise?" Fred shrugs. "Watching someone you care about come frighteningly close to not getting back up again tends to rearrange your priorities." I glance back at him then-and something in his expression softens, like he's relieved I'm still here, still talking, still breathing. "And just for the record," he adds, tone easy, almost offhand, though his eyes are anything but, "if a Dementor so much as drifts in your direction again, I'll personally see it launched into the lake." I can't stop the small laugh that escapes me. "You really think you can single-handedly protect me from every dangerous thing in the world?" "I'd bloody well try." I lift my eyes to his, properly this time. It's only then that I realise how close he is-how his whole focus is fixed entirely on me like nothing else in the room matters. And something aches in my chest-sharp and soft all at once. The kind of ache that reminds you you're alive. That you've survived worse. That maybe you're allowed moments like this. All characters belong to J.K. Rowling except for the original ones created by me.

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