on the surface, the two couldn't have been more different. he was cruel, arrogant, and cold; she was quiet, mellow, and kind. however, the two students would soon be made aware of how they wore matching scars on their skin and in their souls. // "I have scars too, remember?" Draco said after a moment. He tugged off his shirt, making Lorelei blush, but he showed her all of the long white scars on his arms, back, and torso. She gently touched one of them, making Draco breathe deeper, but her heart slowed and shoulders uncoiled to see them. With shaky hands and averted eyes, Lorelei carefully pulled back the hem of her dress until it rested just above her knees. She didn't look at his face, not wanting to see his reaction. She flinched just slightly when Draco's cold finger trailed over one of her scars, just as she had done to his a moment before. "They're beautiful, princess. A sign of your strength and resilience." SOULMATE AU // HP FANFIC Highest Rankings: #1 in Soulmate #1 in Slytherin #1 in Hufflepuff #1 in AlternateUniverse #2 in DracoMalfoy #2 in Angst #4 in SoulmateAU #6 in LunaLovegood #11 in FanFiction #16 in HarryPotter /disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter characters or that universe. I only own Lorelei Jones and Briar Davies./ [started - may 2021; finished - december 2021]

My chest exploded with excitement, his words making me clench my thighs together. Mattheo shoved his knee between my legs making me gasp, his touch finally returned to my body. "Don't do that." I squeezed my thighs around his thigh, making him groan. "Fuck Aurora." Mattheo rasped. I rolled my hips against him, a strangled moan escaping my lips. "You're pretty fucking pathetic." Mattheo spat releasing my neck, his hand moved down my chest, filling my stomach with anticipation. "You're really that needy?" Mattheo asked. His fingers brushed over my clit making me squeeze my eyes shut, holding back a moan. CONTAINS DRUGS/ SEXUAL CONTENT/VIOLENCE/TOXIC RELATIONSHIP Highest rankings #1 in Blaise zabini #4 in Mattheo Riddle #1 in Riddle #2 in kink #1 in book #9 in knifeplay #1 in hookup #2 in wizard #2 in wizarding world #1 in Ron Weasley

❝HOW COME YOU NEVER TRIED FOR SEEKER?❞ ❝I ENJOYED AIMING BLUDGERS AT YOU TOO MUCH.❞ The Gryffindor Quidditch Team finally has some real competition. And Harry Potter is totally conflicted. warning: this book has many mature, NSFW scenes that contribute heavily to plot. ORIGINALLY PUBLISHED IN 2021. EDITING IN 2025 (Yikes) RANKINGS: #1 in #indiana (11/30/21) #1 in #postwar (09/07/21) #1 in #danielradcliffe (07/31/21) #72 in #harrypotter (07/02/21) #1 in #wand (06/03/21) #5 in #blaisezabini (07/03/21) #34 in #enemiestolovers (05/06/21) #1 in #quidditch (05/09/21) ☻©prettysw33t harry potter fanfiction post war harry potter x oc all rights reserved (extended summary in book!)

A Blaise Zabini Love Story. *** They were perfect; Rose and Blaise. Their love was unmatched until one day... everything changed. And it didn't change for the better but for the worse. *** I tucked a strand of her blonde hair behind her ear, trying my hardest not to wake her. As she laid there, eyes closed and lips slightly parted, chest rising and falling as she breathed, I brushed my finger across her cheekbone, thinking to myself... My rose. *** COVER BY: @-jesouffre Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters other than Rose Malfoy and Scarlett Evergreen. The rest, including Hogwarts, belongs to JKR.

I hate her. I hate her so much. I never thought I could experience such hatred for a person. Yet, somehow, for some reason, I still 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 to be around her. I still 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 to kiss her until my lungs run out of air and my heart stops beating. But I can't. Cecilia Rose and Pansy Parkinson had their fair share of bickers throughout the years. Whether it was in the middle of class over an answer or because of Pansy's nickname for Cecilia, "Blondie." But at the end of an argument, things take a 𝙙𝙞𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙩 turn... ⚠️PLEASE READ THE TRIGGER WARNINGS ON CHAPTER 0⚠️

In which the sun polar the moon and chaos parts in the midst of it. "Are you my sweet witch or Nott's pretty girl, Clarke?" Draco grinned as she bucked her hips, inching herself closer on his lap. Isla smiled, provokingly and she brushed her lips against his, holding her stare in Theodore's from across the room. Leaning in as she whispered, "Both." ____ A Theodore Nott & Draco Malfoy fanfiction with a bunch of messy plots. Trigger warnings. This book contains mature content such as sexual scenes, sometimes heavy and violent sexual scenes, violent actions, toxicity, alcohol, the use of nicotine, and foul language. All the characters in this book are over the age of 18. ____ I do own Isla Grace Clarke, Mila Walker, Leo, and Ava Green, along with the plots created by me, but other than that, I do not own any of the characters/events in this book. All credits go to J.K Rowling.