Ana Diggory es, sin duda, una de las brujas más orgullosas, leales y encantadoras de su generación. Su risa ilumina los pasillos, su valentía inspira a muchos... y sus secretos, aunque bien guardados, podrían cambiarlo todo. Pero el pasado nunca permanece enterrado para siempre. Una presencia inesperada regresa, alguien que no debería estar allí... alguien que hará temblar cada certeza en su corazón. Con cada mirada, cada recuerdo y cada decisión, Ana se verá arrastrada a un juego peligroso entre lo que fue, lo que es... y lo que podría ser. Porque en el mundo mágico, una sola elección puede alterar el destino de todos. Y esta vez, la historia está a punto de reescribirse.

This is a story about the girl who sees the good in everyone and the boy who never lets anyone see when he's hurting. James Potter x OC

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙯𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝘼𝙨 𝘼𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · James Potter and Arabella Black ran in completely different circles. Other than her being his best mate's cousin, he knew about as much about her as the average lad. So imagine his surprise when he finds out there's much more to her than meets the eye. #1 in arcticmonkeys 07.25.25 #1 in Arabella 10.01.2025 #1 in Slytherin 10.25.2025

Harry Potter was never meant to look twice at a Malfoy. Draconia Malfoy was never meant to care what he thought. But something shifts. Small at first. A glance that lingers too long. Silence that feels safer than words. A friendship that shouldn't exist but refuses to break. As the years unfold, the line between what should be rivalry and something far more dangerous blurs.

𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗘𝗥𝗘, the Boy Who Lived proceeds to fall hopelessly in love with the one person the prophecy said he never should. Naturally, he does it anyway. ❝Locked inside my memory And only you possess the key. No longer drowning and deceived; All because you came for me.❞ - Fate of Ophelia

❝𝙻𝐞𝚝 𝐭𝚑𝐞 𝚘𝐧𝚕𝐲 𝚏𝐥𝚊𝐬𝚑𝐢𝚗𝐠 𝚕𝐢𝚐𝐡𝚝𝐬 𝚋𝐞 𝚝𝐡𝚎 𝐭𝚘𝐰𝚎𝐫 𝚊𝐭 𝚖𝐢𝚍𝐧𝚒𝐠𝚑𝐭. ❞ "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝, 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫?" "𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨?" "𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬. 𝐈 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐢𝐬. 𝐘𝐨𝐮?" "𝐈'𝐝 𝐠𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨." Love is something Harry Potter has never been privileged enough to experience. All Juliette Rowen has ever known in her life is love. She wants a fairytale love story to sweep her off her feet. He would do anything for someone to just hold his hand. The one in which The Boy Who Lived searches for a connection without realising he'd find what he craves in his best friend. poa⟶tdh

Celestine Antoinette Mleux was delicately spoiled. Raised between France and Scotland, she found comfort in ribbons, high grades, quiet elegance, and a life completely untouched by Quidditch. Oliver Wood was the opposite. Fiercely disciplined, intensely competitive, and hopelessly devoted to the sport he loved. As Gryffindor's Quidditch captain, he swore he only had room in his life for girls who could handle the pitch and match his intense ambition. Girls nothing like Celest. At eleven years old, Celest developed a crush on her brother's best friend which is Oliver Wood. She thought she would outgrow it. Four years later, she still hadn't. Through changing seasons at Hogwarts, Quidditch matches, late-night study sessions, friendships, heartbreaks, and growing up, what began as a childhood crush slowly becomes something neither of them expected. He thought she was too fragile for his world. She thought he would never notice her. They were both wrong. "Sometimes, the people you think are the opposite of you... are exactly the ones you end up noticing first." 05/28/2026 🥉3 oliverwood 02/06/26 🥈2 oliverwood 05/06/26 🥇1 oliverwood 07/06/26

Third year at Hogwarts was meant to be simple - classes, Quidditch, and maybe a little breathing room after everything she's already survived. But nothing about Harriet Potter's life is simple. While the wizarding world whispers about escaped prisoners and rising darkness, Harriet is facing something far more personal - herself. Her hair has grown out, her robes fit better, and for the first time, she's beginning to feel like more than just a symbol. Then a letter arrives. An old family contract. A name she barely remembers. Oliver Wood. Quidditch captain. Seventh year. Brilliant, focused, far too serious... and apparently, her betrothed. Neither of them asked for this. But as the weeks pass, and glances turn into something warmer, the lines between duty and desire begin to blur. In a school full of secrets and shadows, can something so unexpected grow into something worth fighting for?

Before Theodore Nott loved her, Aria Black loved him first. Unfortunately, loving Theodore Nott was a terrible idea. Especially when he only saw her as annoying. Raised beside Harry Potter after losing everything before she could even remember it, Aria Black grows up loud, reckless, loyal to a fault, and entirely incapable of staying out of trouble. Gryffindor through and through, she spends her Hogwarts years collecting chaos, arguments and lifelong friendships. Theodore Nott x OC friends to lovers • she falls first, he falls harder • jealousy • found family • marauders live AU • slow burn • chaos

„𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫 - 𝐢 𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞." I was always Harry Potter's shadow. The extra kid. The freak. The mistake they never talked about. He got the scar, I got the silence. He tried to protect me, but even my Brother couldn't fight whispers and stares. So I learned to fight back. To stand alone. Long before the ring burned itself into my skin. Long before the chamber showed me things I was never meant to see. Visions. Bloodlines. Names erased on purpose. Allies hiding where light doesn't reach. But maybe it took him, to really show me that I'm not weak. Mattheo Riddle. Voldemort's son. Cold eyes, cold heart. A killer before breakfast if he feels like it. They say his bloodline's cursed. Forbidden, doomed to rot itself out. Maybe that curse is a myth. Maybe it's the way the ring reacts when he's near. Maybe it's me for wanting him anyway. He's the monster in every bedtime story. But he belongs to me. ------ Hey everyone 🤍 Thank you so, so much for taking the time to read my story. It honestly means more to me than I can put into words. I'd really love to hear what you think, whether it's thoughts, feelings, theories, or just a quick comment. Knowing how the story makes you feel keeps me going. If you feel like voting, that would mean a lot too and helps the story reach more readers. Sending you all so much love, and thank you for being here ୨ৎ #𝟏 mattheoriddle - 𝟶𝟹/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼 #𝟏 harrypotteruniverse - 𝟶𝟾/𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟼