Sienna Evans has spent two years perfecting the art of not caring what Draco Malfoy thinks. A system that works right up until the week her mother dies and everything she thought she knew about her own family falls apart with it. A cousin she never met. An aunt who never wanted her. And underneath all of it, a rivalry with the one boy who's spent two years trying to get under her skin, and is somehow the only one who notices when she's drowning. He's cruel in the way boys are when they've never been told to be anything else. She's guarded in the way people are when softness feels like something that gets taken from you. Between library arguments, dungeon proximity, and the slow, humiliating discovery that hating someone and needing them aren't always as far apart as they seem, something starts to grow. ✦ • ° • ✦ " What have you done to me Sienna?" "Hating you would have been so much easier."

Post HBP. Ron and Harry are Horcrux hunting and Hermione has been left at Hogwarts to help the Order make it safe for the other students. Draco is forced by Snape to stay in Hogwarts for his own protection, but he can't leave the room he is given; Granger's room. Hermione is the only student trusted with this information, so her and Malfoy share the small space, and Draco tries to avoid insanity as he becomes increasingly isolated with only the Mudblood for company. Something's going to give... Mature content and themes, and explicit language Disclaimer: THIS IS NOT MY STORY. I have no rights to the story whatsoever. You can find the original story by Bex-chan on https://m.fanfiction.net ALL RIGHTS GO TO THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR.

Hermione is the one who finds Draco weeping in the bathroom. He flees. She chases him into the Room of Requirement, and the room forces them to face their greatest fears together in order to find the door. (The original story by Alydia Rackham, first published in 2010)

"I'd die for you all. I'd take an Avada for you in a heartbeat, I really would." Hermione's tears streamed down her face as her eyes bore into every single one of her Gryffindor friends. "But I'd kill for them." she stated, her eyes pierced towards the Slytherin table. Hermione Granger is Theodore Nott's lost sister, and the key to change the course of the war forever.

"I've never...ever in my whole fucking life let someone in, but you have managed to infiltrate me in every sense of the word. I hate more than anything that you are my weakness, Rose, but you are and I need you to realize that and admit that I am the same to you before I lose my fucking mind." His eyes squinted with tear of frustration and desperation. Why did I have the urge to wipe them away as one slid down his cheek? (TWs in AN) *DO NOT REPOST OR PRINT WITHOUT PERMISSION* *THE CHARACTERS I OWN ARE ROSE EROS, LEONARDO RILEY, CELIA RILEY, FLORA AND VICTOR EROS! ALL OTHER CHARACTERS BELONG TO JKR!!*

Draco and Hermione find themselves in a very unfortunate situation, one where they'll be forced to trust one another with their deepest secrets. Because how does a relationship between enemies change when they have full access to each other's mind? When they discover each other's darkest secrets? And how will they be able to use it as their advantage? Cover by: @FRUMPOLOGIST on tumblr

[- IN REVISIONE -] E se Sirius Black avesse avvisato i Potter che Peter era un mangiamorte prima di andare a cercarlo? Magari sarebbero sopravvissuti? Come sarebbe stata la storia del famoso Harry Potter cresciuto dai suoi genitori anziché dai perfidi zii? Questa è la mia versione (piena di altrettante sorprese!) PS. Harry sarà famoso e conosciuto in tutto il mondo magico lo stesso! Se volete saperne di più, seguite la storia! C'è anche la parte due, iniziata da poco, la trovate sul mio profilo! _________________________________________ Dal testo: (🆂🅿🅾🅸🅻🅴🆁) 《 Non sei Lily. Lily è morta! MORTA chiaro?! 》sbottai e, in questo momento di fragilità, in cui ho ammesso ancora una volta la cruda realtà di non poter rivedere mai più Lily, anche io mi lascio andare alle lacrime. 《 N-no... i-io... 》le sue parole si persero fra i deliberati singhiozzi. Cercava di avvicinarsi, ma a ogni passo avanti io ne facevo uno indietro, consapevole che la stanza prima o poi sarebbe finita. 《 Io ho organizzato il funerale! IO ho visto il suo corpo nella tomba! IO ho pianto quasi un anno per lei! 》urlai, sempre più forte. 《 M-mi dispiace James! Mi dispiace! Non ho mai voluto farti soffrire! 》urlò di rimando. _________________________________________ Questa è la mia prima storia, spero vi piaccia. Ne ho iniziata anche un'altra (sempre a tema Harry Potter: "Muggle Witch"), mi farebbe piacere se ci faceste un salto.

El amor Addams es absoluto. Y cuando se rompe, no se repara: se quema. En Nevermore, Wednesday Addams amó en silencio. Cuando la traición de Enid Sinclair rompe esa frágil lealtad, Wednesday no llora. Huye. Su destino es Nightmoor Academy, donde la oscuridad se lleva sin disculpas y donde Lenore Mooncrest-su sombra de la infancia, la loba que nunca dejó de esperarla-la recibe con un collar de cuero negro y una pregunta cargada de años: "¿Extrañaste a tu licántropo favorito?" Mientras Wednesday se sumerge en un mundo de jerarquías sangrientas, magia letal y un trono vacante con su nombre, Enid se deshace. Pero su dolor no se queda en llanto. Libera algo antiguo y hambriento dentro de ella. Una bestia con ojos rojos y una promesa hecha de puro rencor: Wednesday será mía. Dos amores. Uno que esperó. Otro que se pudrió en obsesión. Y una batalla que definirá no solo reinos, sino el alma misma de una Addams que aprendió demasiado tarde que, en su familia, amar significa para siempre... o no significa nada.

Enid y wednesday están de regreso a Never More para su segundo año. Pero que pasaría si una de ellas empezara a sentir cosas por la otra y por destino o mejor dicho por sus hormonas locas, terminas marcando a la persona que amas y poniéndola en una situación algo agridulce para ambas. Así comienza la transformación de una nueva amistad a algo nuevo o... a algo catastrófico. . todo personaje no me pertenece. tendrá un poco de todo pero en especial mucho Enid y wednesday