"You look gorgeous, my Princess," he whispered in her ear as their bodies moved to the music. His Princess. 'My Princess.' His Princess. She didn't know if it was the alcohol in her system, but she could've sworn she felt butterflies in her stomach. "I know," she breathed. His hands slid down to her ass, tugging her closer as if they weren't already pressed against each other. Her fingers laced in his soft, platinum hair, dancing to the music as though there was no one else in the room. ~ Do not read if you're younger than 14!

This story, which was a Mattheo Riddle fanfiction (character who belongs to @yasmineamaro), is being edited in order to become a dark romantasy Harry Potter retelling. The book will be available in English and French. Now available on Amazon! -> more infos on Instagram and TikTok : @delages_shadowed_quill Blurb : « As the centuries-long war that has torn the magical world apart takes a new turn, young and innocent Aelys finds herself trapped by her father's loyalty to the powerful and feared dark wizard, Darkvis, when he offers her hand in marriage to his heir. Mattheo, molded by his father to be the perfect soldier, loathes the very idea of marrying Aelys. Torn between his desire to please the dark wizard and his hatred for his unexpected bride, he'll be forced to make choices that will form the path towards his future. Whereas, the young witch hides many secrets that only her father and Darkvis seem to know, but which could prove crucial in the dark wizard's gloomy victory in this war that has lasted far too long. »

What if Lily Evans had another sister? What if that sister was a marauder and an animagus? What if she married Remus? And what if she found out Harry was alive when he was in second year and got him from the Dursleys and became a Professor at Hogwarts? *I do not own Harry Potter!* (WARNING: I will not be crossposting this on any other site. If you see this story posted on Quotev PLEASE report them. I've had a lot of problems with people plagiarizing my work.)

Brooke Euphemia Potter, popularly known as 'the girl who fought', happens to stumble across a red-head and instead of experiencing an unusual sensation tingle through her veins, the girl feels an emotion that was probably about to make her life take a tumble. But when the danger brews up to take a toll on Brooke's life, she must be the one to differentiate between survival, sacrifice or sadism. {Pre HP- Deathly Hallows} {Charlie Weasley x OC} Disclaimer- I DO NOT own the characters of the Potterverse. They are owned by JKR. The only characters owned by me are the OCs. I do not support JK Rowling's transphobic beliefs in any way, and neither should you. This fanfic might not follow every single detail mentioned in the books, and might include a few characters from 'Hogwarts Mystery' as well. ;)