Story not entirely mine. This story was created with some assistance. Grateful for the support and creative suggestions that helped shape this narrative. The ideas, and plotlines are the result of an interactive collaboration, enhancing the storytelling experience. This is a work of fiction (FanFiction, to be exact) - a Harry Potter x Peaky Blinders crossover. Hope you all enjoy it!

❝I'm selfish and I'm lonely arm's length, small talk, and then some company but, oh, do you have to know me, know me inside out?❞ PEAKY BLINDERS SEASON ONE - TBC [TOMMY SHELBY X FEM OC]

"I know you are a man who has lost a great deal, Mr. Shelby. And I know that fear is the only language you think Birmingham speaks. But I have spent ten years with the Sisters; your shadows don't frighten me nearly as much as the thought of a child going without a coat tomorrow." She is a woman of cloth and conviction. He is a man of lead and whiskey. Mabel is the lead teacher at the Grace Shelby Institute, a place built on the sins of the Shelby family. She isn't under any illusions about who pays her wages; she's seen the blood on the notes. But while the rest of Small Heath trembles at the click of iron-shod heels in the night, Mabel simply keeps her needle moving. When Thomas Shelby wanders into her classroom at two in the morning, he's looking for the silence his own mind refuses to give him. Instead, he finds a woman who refuses to be his victim or his devotee. To Tommy, she is a sanctuary he doesn't deserve. To Mabel, he is a soul that no amount of prayer can fix-but that doesn't mean she won't try. A story of faith, fire, and the mending of a man who thought he was beyond repair.

𝐼𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑝𝑝𝑒𝑛𝑒𝑑 𝑑𝑢𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑢𝑚𝑛 𝑜𝑓 𝟷𝟿𝟷𝟿, 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙𝑒𝑑 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝐵𝑎𝑏𝑦. + + + After tragedy shatters her privileged London childhood, Baby Crane must rebuild her life in the struggling streets of Small Heath alongside her mother and sister. With a fierce spirit and a heart set on kindness, she searches for purpose and independence - even if it means working at the infamous Garrison pub. But life in Small Heath is far from simple, especially when the enigmatic Thomas Shelby begins to take notice. As shadows of the past collide with the dangers of the present, Baby must find her voice, her strength, and the courage to choose the life - and love - she truly wants. | COMPLETE | © swan_lilies | Peaky Blinders Season 1

*no Grace (she dead) or Charlie in this story (he is nonexistent)* tommy shelby fanfic * unedited and completed.

Arthur Shelby is all wrong for you. Your father's an Earl. Your mother descended from a family of the King's closest friends. Both clinging desperately to the last remnants of wealth from centuries past. Your horses and dogs are all you can bear from such a stuffy life. But everything changes when you are given yet another charitable job to do - writing letters to a soldier fighting in the war. And soon, you find yourself longing for him to come home. And terrified for what might happen when he does... *I do not use y/n in writing my stories, you will be called by 'Astor', your last name* Slow burn Will get spicy

The only person feared more than the Peaky Blinders is Iviana Thorne - Tommy Shelby left for France hopeful and in love, he returned empty only to find his love was gone. Their reunion proves how much the war changed them both but can they find a way to fall in love all over again? - Tommy Shelby x OC Written Nov '18 - Dec '20 Edited Feb '21

Tabitha Hearn is a young gypsy woman whose father leads the Hearn Clan. With her father's bad health and mother raising her younger siblings, Tabitha is married off to a man named Thomas Shelby, leader of the Peaky Blinders, to end a lasting feud between them and her family. Can what once started as a loveless marriage blossom into something more? [TOMMY SHELBY X OC] [PEAKY BLINDERS PRE-SEASON 1-2] New cover by @-wandascarlett

"𝐎𝐡, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐚 𝐰𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐀𝐫𝐦𝐲 𝐃𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐬." ( oc x oc ) 𝐅𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐂𝐀 𝐒𝐇𝐄𝐋𝐁𝐘 - the youngest Shelby sister was the only sibling that you could look at and say "no, she isn't related to those Shelby bastards." Although she shared the same brunette locks as her sister Ada and the same blue eyes as her brother Tommy, she did not share the same attitudes. Francesca was an anxious girl. And that only worsened when her brothers left for war. Her second eldest brother, Tommy, was a God in her eyes. She idolised him. Why? Nobody knew. But there was something about him. And for her.. Tommy loved her like she was his own daughter. They had a bond not even the strongest of men could destroy. They were cut from the same cloth. 𝐀𝐅𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐑, - Francesca finds that her closest and only friend, George, a boy who came from the richer side of Birmingham, had returned from the countryside. He was the type of boy all the girls would fawn over. Golden hair and blue eyes. Except, he didn't care for any of them. He cared for his best friend: Francesca Shelby. Or - Frances, as he called her. He was her only friend. Being older and, well, liked by most, he found it was his duty to look after her during such a hostile time. But they seemed to be blind to the fact that they were more than friends. In some way, they were more. They didn't know it but everybody else did.