*Narcissa Black-Malfoy x female oc* She hated her for years. However, that hatred turned into something much more only over the course of two months. And that's why it ended so quickly. They didn't have enough time. -------------------- Nova Roselle and Narcissa Black get partnered together to investigate one of the biggest and most important case study's. Which resulted in them having to be alone together for two months, abroad. The whole ordeal led to them forming a bond. A bond in which broke abruptly, leaving one of them broken forever and the other one fractured by their own grief. Nothing good ever lasts a lifetime. -------------------- WARNINGS: this book contains - sexual content, vulgar language, death of characters, mentions of SA, violence, grief, manipulation, etc. not suitable to underaged or sensitive audiences. I don't own any hp characters. Post-war. I own the plot and the characters made by me.

Y/n y/l/n is a young witch running from the war on purebloods in America. She has found herself staying with her family's friends in the U.K, the Malfoy family, while her parents fight for their lives back home. Y/n finds comfort in the elder Malfoy's and they both seem to be interested in getting to know the younger woman in a much more intimate way, particularly the Malfoy matriarch. Characters included: Narcissa Malfoy, Lucius Malfoy, Draco Malfoy, potentially Bellatrix Lestrange, and y/n y/l/n. This story will include mature content such as kinky smut, mentions of self harm and other mental illnesses, etc. I own nothing other than the plot and the characteristics of y/n.

100.282 Words The Marauders juniors. Harry James Potter, Y/n Lily Potter, Hermione Jeanine Granger and Ronald Weasley, Harry and Y/n are the chosen ones, Hermione is the brightest witch of her year and Ron is their dumb, funny and clueless best friend. What happens when Bellatrix and Narcissa Black notice they have a connection with one of the chosen ones, Y/n Lily Potter. What happens when Y/n knows her real truth? Read to find out! Y/n is in Gryffindor for purposes, sorry if it's not your house. I'd prefer it had been Slytherin but that wouldn't be good for some parts of the story, sorry!! Possible tw: - Smut - Age gap - Torture - SH, ED and Anxiety - Swearing - Fighting - Kidnapping

Series of one-shots of Narcissa x fem!reader. Reader is in her early 20s and Narcissa in her 40s because we love milf Narcissa in this house. *This is originally from AO3 *English is not my first language

Readers POV: You are Eva Orlov, Hogwarts' newest history professor-and you're not alone. Tom Riddle, enigmatic and brilliant, begins his tenure as the Defense Against the Dark Arts professor. From the moment you meet, an undeniable pull draws you to him, a magnetic force that reveals glimpses of the darkness he hides beneath his polished exterior. As you delve deeper into his world, you see a man who is more than a monster. He is cruel yet captivating, fractured yet hauntingly human-a man burdened by loss and power. Albus Dumbeldore approaches you with a task, get close to the new professor. Can you unravel the humanity buried within Tom Riddle without losing yourself? Will you be his savior, his betrayer, or both? WARNING: This story contains various forms of violence (TORTURE/SELFHARM/ABUSE/NONCON/ETC) toxic relationships & Smut. 🌶 18+!!!! Do not edit or repost my work!!! THANK YOU ENJOY READING XOXO !! Don't forget to comment!!!! 🐍❤❤❤🌶 IMPORTANT: Please don't be a silent reader, I want your feedback and it gives me motivation to continue this story.

― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆

- ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴜs ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ "You. Me. Hogsmeade. Tomorrow" Romie demands, leaving no room for objection. Regulus slowly lifts his head from his book, briefly wondering if he's managed to land himself into a similar alternate dimension, "Come again?" He mutters dumbly, ignoring the crude jokes from his friends, focusing intently on the determined glow of violet in front of him, "You heard me, Black. I'll be at the Three Broomsticks. Don't keep me waiting" ***************** 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Romie Lupin is fed up of her brother interfering with her love life because he's getting nowhere with his own, and seeks out help from Regulus Black. ***************** (This story may include mature content and emotional triggers that could cause distress towards the reader)

+18! | Professor Tom Riddle X Reader You, my dear reader, are a student at Hogwarts University. You're desperate for recognition and good grades but tend to have some problems with Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher Tom Riddle. Your final school year is going to be a pure absolute hell or a rather meek version of hell when the dark secrets behind your Teacher have begun to come to the fore. WARNINGS AND TAGS: Only for adult audiences! This is a very heavy fanfic. Please don't read if you feel uncomfortable about it. Viewer description is recommended. ⚠️ All rights reserved go to @plasebo3ff3ct. THIS ISN'T MY STORY! The original author account got deleted. I and many others loved that story ALOT so unfortunately there won't be any more updates other than the ones I've posted here.

~previously titled Milk And Honey~ "She thinks he did it but she just can't prove it" The child of disowned traitors, niece of a mass murder, and last remaining descendant of the Ancient and Most noble house of Black, it's safe to say Arlene's life has not always been the easiest. This year, however, Arlene has taken an oath to turn things around and let nothing get in the way of her quest to win the heart of one Hermione Granger, not even the news of an infamous escaped convict (or the particularly annoying orange cat that seems to ruin every single one of her plans for mischief) Arlene has no intention of letting her family's past or her uncle's escape ruin the year, but when her world gets turned upside down, when the traitor might not be a traitor and the dead might not be dead, she find herself with no choice but to delve into the mysteries of the past to uncover the truth of what actually happened that Halloween night all those years ago. Because as most students are about to learn that year, nothing is as it seems.

COMPLETED 4/4/2021 "The people who often times do terrible things, are the same ones who have had terrible things done to them." After Lord Voldemort murdered Harry Potter in the Battle of Hogwarts, the world became plagued with a darkness unlike anything it had seen before. Muggles were slaughtered in the streets, the Dark wizard's opponents were executed for show, and all those who had fought with the Order were forced into hiding. Avalon had lost it all-- her friends, her peers, her loved ones. Everything. So, when she was thrown back in time to 1943, she knew that it was up to her to change the course of time and rewrite a new history-- one in which she had to find the Horcruxes and murder Tom Riddle before he could ever become Voldemort. Tom Riddle. Avalon Hendrix. Either she was going to kill him, or he was going to kill everyone she loved. They were nothing more than two products of extreme circumstance that chose two very different paths, yet had time for their roads to converge. --Due to the amount of spoilers in the comments, I will be muting all accounts who comment with the #RR hashtag. Please do not do this.-- •WARNING• This book contains themes and scenes that are intended for a mature audience.