❍ ──── · · · ᴴᵒᵘˢᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈʳᵃᵍᵒⁿ ᶠᵃⁿᶠⁱᶜᵗⁱᵒⁿ (𝘋𝘰 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸) 𝘐𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘦𝘦𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘴 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴? (𝘚𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰) 𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘥 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺 (𝘉𝘢𝘣𝘺, 𝘸𝘦 𝘣𝘰𝘵𝘩 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸) 𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘯𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘥𝘦 𝘍𝘰𝘳 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯'𝘵 𝘴𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘰𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘥𝘢𝘺 𝘊𝘳𝘢𝘸𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘵𝘰 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘌𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘷 𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘢 𝘧𝘦𝘸? '𝘊𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘢𝘭𝘸𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘥𝘰 𝘔𝘈𝘠𝘉𝘌 𝘐'𝘔 𝘛𝘖𝘖 𝘉𝘜𝘚𝘠 𝘉𝘌𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘠𝘖𝘜𝘙𝘚 𝘛𝘖 𝘍𝘈𝘓𝘓 𝘍𝘖𝘙 𝘚𝘖𝘔𝘌𝘉𝘖𝘋𝘠 𝘕𝘌𝘞

They said Targaryens were monsters. So when Ariela of Myr is sent across the Narrow Sea to marry one, she prepares herself for cruelty, for coldness-for a life where she must survive, not live. Instead, she finds something far more dangerous: kindness. In a court that watches her every move, whispers about her foreign blood, and condemns her faith, Ariela learns quickly that softness can be its own kind of power. Underestimated and overlooked, she becomes a quiet force in a world that was never meant for her. But peace is fragile, grief lingers, and love-no matter how gentle-cannot shield them from the weight of legacy.

𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐆 ! ⋮ ❪ 𝘩𝘰𝘵𝘥 ❫ ↳ ❝ ──there has never lived a stark who forgot an oath ──and with house stark, the north will follow. ❞ -── ❪ asoiaf ❫ ── 𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘦𝘯𝘺𝘳𝘢 𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘢𝘳𝘺𝘦𝘯 𝘹 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦!𝘰𝘤 ❪ house of the dragon series x asoiaf ❫ ──────────── 𝟮𝟬𝟮𝟱 | ©𝗳𝗹𝗲𝘂𝗿𝗹𝗶𝗳𝘆

in which the hp world has phones *super non-canon *does not follow plot harry potter x oc all characters except delilah malfoy go to JKR and the real author of the hp books, kreacher the house elf

_________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ It was practically written in the stars, illuminated by the light of the moon. Both Y/N Sterling and Harry Potter felt like it was a never-ending pining. It was a fleeting feeling, seeing the other smile at them across the room. Then eventually, the pining and the confusion ended, they confessed their love- but an era of mystery and danger arose, an era they weren't sure they'd survive. But Harry had Y/N, he had his friends. That was enough. Everything would be okay, forever and always. ~~~ "You're insufferable, you know that?" Y/N whispered, feeling Harry's lips curve into a smirk against the back of her hand. He kept eye contact while kissing her hand, body bowed in a silent invitation for a dance. "You love it," he said teasingly, then stood straight and pulled her close. Wrapped in his arms, she looked up at his grinning face. Slowly, he began to lead her in a waltz. He snaked his arms around her waist while she looped hers around his neck. They danced to music that, seemingly, only they could hear. Y/N Sterling and Harry Potter, a match made in the heavens, bright as the stars and as true as the moon. ~~~ DISCLAIMER!: I do not own the Harry Potter series - all rights for the plotline, characters and dialogue, etc, created by J.K. Rowling belongs to her. However, I do own my OC's (such as Y/N and others,) my ideas, my story-structure, my dialogues, etc.

"𝐉𝐞 𝐭'𝐚𝐢𝐦𝐞. 𝐁𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐂𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬." ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ "Mistletoe." He smirked, glancing upwards. "Sorry?" She asked. And before she could realise, their lips met, crashed, touched... With that softness and tenderness along with the mix of a passion. ˚ ༘ ೀ⋆｡˚ "...𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘺 𝘐 𝘧𝘰𝘭𝘭𝘰𝘸, 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘮𝘺 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘺 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘴, 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵'𝘴 𝘮𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘯." ☞ Abbreviations: POV: Point of View Y/n: Your name Y/n/n: Your nickname Y/l/n: Your last name H/c: Hair colour E/c: Eye colour ✧ I will clear out more abb. if necessary. Check out the "Introduction" before delving into the story. ☞ Disclaimer: I don't own any characters except Y/n. All characters are owned by the original author of the Harry Potter series, J.K. Rowling.