Hadrian James Potter was never meant to be Harry. That was the first lie Albus Dumbledore told the wizarding world. Raised beneath a stolen name, surrounded by people who only ever saw the Boy Who Lived, Hadrian has spent his life fighting for a side that keeps asking him to bleed, obey, and trust blindly. But when a battle against Death Eaters is interrupted by Anastasia Marvola Riddle, the Dark Lord's daughter and chosen heiress, everything begins to unravel. Anastasia does not come to kill him. She comes with truth. The Dark has never lied to Hadrian. The Light has done nothing but. As Anastasia plants the first seeds of doubt, Hadrian is forced to question everything he knows about Dumbledore, the night his parents died, Sirius Black, the prophecy, and the scar he has carried his entire life. But truth is dangerous, and as old loyalties crack, Hadrian finds himself drawn into the world he was taught to hate - and to the witch who sees him not as a weapon, not as a saviour, but as himself. Anastasia is powerful, ruthless, brilliant, and fiercely loyal to her father, Marvolo Riddle - a man far more human than the world believes. But when Hadrian steps into their lives, war changes shape. Enemies become family. Death is challenged. Dumbledore's lies begin to burn. And somewhere between duels, betrayal, dark magic, impossible rituals, and a love neither of them planned for, Hadrian and Anastasia will build something the Light never allowed him to have. A name. A truth. A family. A future. Dark Hadrian Potter x Anastasia Riddle Dark-but-not-evil Marvolo Riddle Sirius Black returns Dumbledore bashing Found family, action, romance, dark politics, and magical chaos

Isabella Bott isn't happy. The last time she was truly happy was before she started at Hogwarts. After reluctantly befriending a certain pair of twins in fourth year, her life seems to to take a turn for the better, until they, in turn, let her down as well. But when they reach out to her a year after she's graduated, instead of blocking them out of her life like she knows she should, she joins them once again, wanting to get as close as possible to that happy feeling she once had all those years ago. But will she ever get there now that Voldemort has returned? ------------ No, this is not a threesome story. It can certainly be read as an x reader, though. Everything belongs to J.K. Rowling, as I'm sure we all know.

Fred and Y/n have been the best of friends since their first year. Both of them have fancied each other for a long time, but neither acted upon their feelings. Their sixth year is starting and Fred knows that he needs to act fast. Will he finally be able to confess his love for her? Or would she do it first? What would their future bring, the future leading them to the Second Wizarding War? - - - [word count: 67K+] highest ranks: - #1 in fred - #1 in fanfiction - #2 in hogwarts - #5 in fredweasley - #2 in weasley - #1 in harrypotterfanfiction - #2 in george - #9 in harrypotter available in: - vietnamese by @vanaanh_2210 - spanish by @theweaslevs - portuguese by @iyakuthins all rights go to j. k. rowling, i only own the parts made by myself! cover art is not mine!

On the day she knew she might die, Lily Evans Potter filed a Last Will and Testament with Gringotts. It named Severus Snape as her son's guardian. The will was magically binding. Snape's consent was not required. Voldemort fell on Halloween 1980. Harry Potter was three months old. He did not go to the Dursleys. He went to a man who had not slept in four days, who lived in a house that smelled like canal water, who sat in a cold chair at three in the morning because a baby would not sleep unless he was being held, and who had been a Death Eater, and who had been a spy, and who had lost the only person he'd ever loved, and whose first instinct when a three-month-old grabbed his finger in the dark was not to pull away. This is the story of how Severus Snape became a father without deciding to. Unlikely covers Harry's infancy through Year Two. It is a slow burn of the domestic kind: nappy changes and Potions labs and a castle that grows around two people who do not know they are building something until it is already built. It is also a story about institutional failure - what happens when a school is attacked from inside, when the adults see the danger and still cannot reach it in time, when doing everything right is not the same as winning. By the end of Year Two, Harry Potter has spoken to a snake in public, fought a basilisk in a flooded chamber, faced a piece of Voldemort's preserved soul, and asked Fawkes for help without knowing that was what he was doing. Severus Snape has spent twelve months watching a child he raised from infancy walk toward danger and held very, very still. Series tagline: Blood was never the magic that protected Harry. It was love. Ships (slow burn, not the focus of this book): Draco/Harry (Drarry), Severus/Remus (Snupin) Content notes: Canon-typical violence, child trauma (institutional, not abusive guardianship), possession/loss of autonomy, grief, medical content, animal harm. No sexual content. No character death beyond canon.

I want to kiss her so bad. Her face is right there, infront of me and those eyes fuck me. I grabbed her chin pulling her head up. She's looking at me. I lean down placing my hand on her waist and pulling her in. We're pressed against each other now and she smells so fucking good my heart can barely take it. "I've wanted to do this for a long time". I whispered above her whisper inching her closer and a whimper escaped her lips. "May I". I asked and she nods her head before I slam my lips right over hers. Taking in her scent. Her lips are so soft. The soft moans she's letting. Fuck. She makes insane. [Grumpy x sunshine] ♡♡♡♡ "I'd risk my soul for her" ♡♡♡♡ Seventy days -started: Friday 8 July -finished: Saturday 29th july ♡♡♡♡♡♡ Enjoy..... <3

"You're always talking about chocolate..." - his fingers slid under Sasha's chin, tilting his face up as he leaned closer, lips ghosting his ear - "but tell me, baby... would you let me find out if you're just as sweet?" Sasha blinking up at him, soft and wide-eyed, cheeks flushed: "Wha-? You're... you're weird," he mumbled, wriggling but not really pulling away, his little fingers gripping Dominic's shirt. Then, quieter, as his pout deepened. "...But you can't eat me. 'M not chocolate..." Dominic's lips curled into a dark, hungry smirk as he murmured back: "Oh, baby... you taste better than chocolate. And don't worry-" his fingers traced the line of Sasha's throat - "I don't plan on stopping at just one bite." ---- He was sugar in human form. Sweet. Fluffy. And a little messy around the edges. Sasha Clarke doesn't understand grumpy people - especially not the kind who glare at his chocolate cake like it personally offended them. But when a surly, sharp-eyed stranger mistakes him for his blind date and hijacks his afternoon, Sasha's world gets a whole lot more... interesting. Dominic Vale doesn't do sweet. Not desserts, not people, and definitely not wide-eyed little twinks who talk too much and lick frosting off their fingers without a care in the world. But there's something about Sasha - the way he giggles through his pouts, the way he makes everything soft and warm without even trying - that gets under his skin. He tells himself it's just a passing craving. But Sasha? Sasha plans to make sure Dominic gets hooked. A story of chocolate, sass, and a grumpy man who never stood a chance against sugar in human form.

Nick and Charlie, from Alice Oseman's wonderful books and graphic novels are now in their early twenties and they are still in love. SMUT WARNING for a few chapters. I DO NOT OWN THESE CHARACTERS this is just for fun. This will include mature subject matter and language, some of which may be triggering, including eating disorders, self harm, depression, alcohol consumption, violence, car accident, trauma, and sex. It's a little fluffy, a little smutty, and pretty emotional. Thank you for reading.

just a typical highschool love story

What if Isabella had an adopted older sister What if she was jealous of her What if they didn't like each other What if she lived with Charlie What if Charlie preferred Oc to Isabbell What if Charli knew about the supernatural world What if she was the true mate of the Volturi prince What if she had powers I do not own the copyright of Twilight but my OC I do not own the copyrights to the images or videos I use