Draco Malfoy yakin akan satu hal: Dia adalah takdirnya. __________ ‧₊˚ ❄️⋅♡🌙˚.⋆__________ Teman masa kecil Draco kini hanya kenangan yang menghilang semenjak mereka dipisahkan oleh jarak bertahun-tahun lalu. Namun, ketika Turnamen Triwizard membawa Beauxbatons ke Hogwarts, harapan itu kembali menyala. Di tengah hiruk-pikuk kompetisi, Draco menemukan gadis itu lagi. Namun, dia tak lagi mengingat ikatan yang pernah mereka miliki. Apakah Draco mampu mengembalikan kenangan masa lalu, atau takdir telah menjauhkan terlalu jauh darinya? __________ ‧₊˚ ❄️⋅♡🌙˚.⋆__________

Lyra Caldwell, a Ravenclaw, has a past marked by a tragic event from her childhood, and she was raised in the lively but chaotic Burrow. For as long as she can remember, Lyra has had strong feelings for her best friend, George Weasley - but she's kept them hidden away. until..

Centuries ago, there were five founders of Hogwarts. The fifth, Valerie Virelion, was the most powerful of them all, her magic bound by dragon's breath. But her gift became her curse. Feared for her strength and the recklessness of her followers, her house was sealed away and her name erased from history. Until now. When 17 year old Valerie awakens in a world, the year is 1995 - and as the wizarding world denies the return of Voldemort, the Order of the Phoenix is rising once more. As darkness spreads, Dumbledore hides her true identity, passing her off as a transfer student. But as Valerie learns to live among the students, she begins to uncover the truth behind her return and the ancient magic that refuses to let her go. In the shadows of the mountains, lies a dragon waiting for its rider. But the greatest threat isn't the magic hunting her. It's him. The son of the man she swore to destroy. And the one she cannot seem to stay away from. ______ "I think of you often and it disgusts me," he said, his gaze fixed somewhere just over her shoulder like he couldn't bear to look at her "You're like a bad dream I can't seem to escape. Every room I walk into, every thought I try to have, somehow you're there ruining it." His jaw tightened. "And the worst part is, I think I'd tear this entire castle apart before I let anything happen to you. You are the most infuriating person I have ever met. You argue with me like you want a war, you look at me like you're waiting for me to become a monster-" "Because you are one." "Maybe," he said quietly. "But you're the first person who's ever made me care whether I am." "Do you think I want this?" Valerie demanded "Do you think I enjoy the fact that somehow you're in every thought I have too? I should hate you, Riddle. You're arrogant, cruel, manipulative-every single thing I was taught to stay away from" Her voice dropped quieter then. "And somehow, despite all of that, you're still the first person I look for"

He loved her like no one could, but she was promised to another man. TW: Mention of underage drinking, abuse, sexual content, trauma, mention of rape, drugging, child loss, infertility, mention of death

What did Blaise Zabini know about Clara that she didn't know about herself? She never meant to become the one person he couldn't ignore. For years, they were nothing more than two students sharing the same castle, the same corridors and the same passing moments. Until one unanswered question changes the way she sees him and makes her wonder why his attention has always seemed to find her, even when he pretends it hasn't. They weren't friends. They barely knew each other. But after that moment, Clara begins noticing everything: the pauses that last a second too long, the way his gaze lingers before slipping away, the quiet shift in his expression whenever she enters a room. Even the smallest exchanges begin to feel charged with something neither of them is willing to name. Blaise never gives her enough to be certain. A glance held too long. A remark softened at the edges. The brief brush of his shoulder in a crowded corridor, followed by the careful distance he keeps afterward. And the more Clara looks, the harder it becomes to tell whether Blaise is hiding something from her, whether he wants her to be the first person to see it.

FanFiction sur Fred Weasley en français.

Lena never planned to fall in love. Not with magic, not with Hogwarts, and definitely not with two redheaded idiots who turned her world upside down. But here she is: spellbound, stubborn, and still trying to crochet through the chaos. Now she's learning what home feels like-with her boys. Filled with warm cookies, soft hammocks, and late-morning kisses by the sea. A house that smells like salt and laughter. A love that feels like home. But danger lurks everywhere. Watching. Waiting. A cozy Harry Potter read ☾ ✨MUGGLE WITCH✨ #1 in fredweasley #1 in georgeweasley #1 in theonott #1 in harrypotter #1 in fanfiction #1 in weasleytwins #1 in weasley #1 in muggle #1 in fredandgeorge #1 in ronweasley #1 in remuslupin #1 in enemiestolovers #1 in slowburn #1 in hermione #1 in ronweasley #1 in wolfstar #1 in twins #1 in gryffindor #2 in hogwarts #2 in marauders

"History only remembers the Boy Who Lived... but what if it forgot someone?" Everyone knows the story of Harry Potter. But no one ever spoke of his older sister. Two years before the Boy Who Lived entered the world, Arabella Lily Potter was born into a loving family. After the tragic events of Halloween 1981, she lost everything. Raised by her godfather, Remus Lupin, Arabella grows up far from the spotlight, carrying the weight of a name that everyone recognizes but no one truly understands. As hidden truths begin to surface, Arabella discovers that the adults around her have kept far more secrets than she ever imagined. Between mysterious letters, old friendships, dangerous enemies, and a past built on lies, she must uncover who she really is. Because before there was the Boy Who Lived... There was the girl everyone forgot.

Fred Weasley was never supposed to get under her skin. He was loud where Effie Whitcombe was quiet. Reckless where she was careful. Chaotic in all the ways she spent years trying not to be. At Hogwarts, they learned how to argue before they learned how to understand each other. What started as irritation slowly became something far more complicated...hidden somewhere between unfinished conversations, years of nevers, and the strange aftermath of surviving a war that left neither of them entirely untouched. Some people find their way into your life slowly. Others are there before you realize you've been looking for them. A slow burn enemies(ish)-to-lovers Fred Weasley x OC story spanning from Hogwarts to after the war. Some distances are impossible to keep.

They met at fourteen. Before the war. Before the loss. Before love meant anything. She wasn't supposed to matter. She was just supposed to pass through. Just a new girl finding her place at Hogwarts-until she found herself tangled in the lives of the Weasley twins, where laughter came easy, chaos came easier, and everything felt like home. What started as friendship-easy, effortless, and a little reckless-slowly became something harder to ignore. Because some people don't just change your life. They become it. But life has a way of changing everything when you least expect it. This is the story of every version of them. The laughing one. The broken one. And the one learning how to love again. A slowburn friends-to-lovers George Weasley x OC story spanning from fourth year (Chamber of Secrets) to after the war. Fireworks fade. Love doesn't.