Adreanna didn't know it then, but both her and Draco Malfoy were not so different from one another; willing to sacrifice one life to save another's.

» I didn't know you had a sister, Potter. «

𝐀 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐕𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐭 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐦𝐩𝐭. Lyra Potter was born a year after her brother - Harry Potter. James and Lily Potter fought to give their kids the best life they could give them. From buying everything they desire to smothering with deep care and love. Lyra herself always felt like she got everything she wished for. Family. Glory. Friends. But what if a certain Slytherin falls for her?

~ 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕤𝕒𝕧𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕣𝕝𝕕, 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕓𝕠𝕣𝕟 𝕥𝕠 𝕓𝕦𝕣𝕟 𝕚𝕥. ~ « ⋅☼︎⋅ » Valeria Velkan spent her childhood dreaming of knights in shining armour. When Sebastian Sallow appeared, she believed her knight had come at last. But heroes are not always what they seem, sometimes, the knight you cling to is the villain who will break you. « ⋅☾⋅ » Sebastian Sallow had learned one truth: everything he touched burned. Fresh from Azkaban, he carried silence like a weapon and guilt like a second skin. And then there was Valeria Velkan, strange, bright, and impossibly gentle. She longed for a knight, and he wanted nothing more than to give her one. Yet knights save, and Sebastian only knows how to destroy. « ⋅✦⋅ » Knightfall is a Grumpy x Sunshine Hogwarts Legacy fanfiction told in first person, dual POV-following Sebastian Sallow and OC Valeria Velkan as they're drawn to one another: two opposites bound by fate, fire, and secrets. She is the sun. He is the moon. Yet together they are forced to fight side by side to save the world. But the deeper they search, the more they uncover truths erased from history, secrets that were never meant to be found. Mature content (18+). Please read the introduction for trigger warnings, themes, and additional information before diving in. Rankings: #1 sebastiansallowfanfic

~ 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕙𝕒𝕕 𝕞𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕕 𝕠𝕟. ℍ𝕖 𝕟𝕖𝕧𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕣𝕦𝕝𝕪 𝕕𝕚𝕕. ~ «⋅✦⋅» (Warning: Sequel) Five years after Avelina and Sebastian went their separate ways, they find themselves unexpectedly reunited at the very place their story began: Hogwarts. No longer students but professors, they've spent years pretending to forget what once sparked between them. But something strange is stirring in the castle's ancient halls. Magic is fading. Wands fail to spark. They were oblivious once, to what they had, to what they lost, and to what still lingers between them. Now, as memories rise and magic fails, they must ask: can love survive when everything else is slipping into oblivion? Avelina: "Sebastian started working at Hogwarts." Silence. Then- "Are you-are you fucking with me right now?" I cringed. "Nope." "Sebastian Sallow?" I nodded slowly, dreading the inevitable fallout. "As in the Sebastian Sallow? The one you used to sneak into every cupboard, closet, and shadowy corridor you could find to rub against like you'd been possessed by some demon?" "Viv, please," I hissed, nearly choking on my tea. "Keep your bloody voice down." Sebastian: And him. That bloody peacock in a suit, down on one knee like he was offering her the goddamn moon. I didn't want to care. I didn't want to feel this. It's been five bloody years. Five years since she left. Since we said we didn't hate each other anymore and then didn't say anything else at all. I couldn't keep letting her live in my head like she still belonged to me. Because she didn't. Not anymore. «⋅✧⋅» Ratings: #1 Sallow

~ 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕟𝕥𝕖𝕕 𝕙𝕚𝕞 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕨𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕𝕟'𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕘𝕠.~ «⋅✦⋅» Avelina Black hated Sebastian Sallow more than she hated the world itself. For her, life had always been about duty and appearances, living up to her family's name. As her 7th year at Hogwarts begins, she knows that all she has to do is survive a few more months in his presence. That is, until an escapee from Azkaban attacks, demanding her mother's necklace. This pushes Avelina into a situation she never expected: depending on the very person she swore to despise, Sebastian. But as danger looms and truths unravel, Avelina can no longer deny the undeniable, Sebastian isn't quite what she thought. And perhaps, in spite of everything, she doesn't hate him after all. «⋅✧⋅» Spite is an enemies-to-lovers Sebastian Sallow x OC fanfic featuring dual POVs from Avelina and Sebastian as they navigate their tangled emotions, sharp banter, and undeniable tension-all wrapped in vivid, mature (18+) content. Avelina: "Quite frankly, Viv, I'd rather poke my eyes out with my wand than spend an entire evening with Sebastian Sallow!" I spat, my anger flaring. "I know, I'm sorry," Viv said, looking slightly guilty. "But it'll be good for you. You don't have to talk to him, just hang out with Liam." I shook my head in disbelief. "This is the worst day ever," I muttered. "I'm not going." Sebastian: And then, a thought slid into my mind that I didn't even try to suppress. I wanted to flip her over, put her on all fours, bury myself inside her, and fuck the hell out of her until she forgot her own name. The moment the thought crossed my mind, I froze. What the fuck? No. I hate her, I mean I do still, right? «⋅✦⋅» Ratings: #1 Academicrivals #2 Sebastiansallowfanfic #4 Sebastiansallow

~ 𝕊𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕦𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤 𝕘𝕠𝕟𝕖. ℍ𝕖 𝕣𝕖𝕥𝕦𝕣𝕟𝕖𝕕, 𝕓𝕦𝕥 𝕟𝕠𝕥 𝕒𝕤 𝕙𝕚𝕞𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗. ~ Elena Reinhart is a young woman who has settled into a peaceful life with her fiancé, Ominis Gaunt. After a quiet engagement, Elena enjoys the calm of her routine, until a headline shakes her world: "Sebastian Sallow, Notorious Fugitive, Escapes Azkaban." Suddenly, her past comes rushing back, Sebastian, her high school boyfriend, a love that once consumed her, and a promise that still haunts her. But when Elena finally comes face to face with him, something is wrong. This isn't the Sebastian she remembers. Set five years after the events of Hogwarts Legacy, Imperio intertwines Elena's present life with flashbacks to her time at Hogwarts. As the lines between her peaceful life with Ominis and her fierce attraction to Sebastian blur, Elena finds herself drawn back into a world of passion, betrayal, and powerful desire. - This is my second ever fanfic, and English is not my first language. I Hope you'll enjoy it! Cover Creds: Audra1890 Ratings: #1 Triangledrama

~ 𝔸 𝕝𝕖𝕥𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕝𝕕 𝕥𝕒𝕜𝕖 𝕙𝕖𝕣 𝕒𝕨𝕒𝕪. ℍ𝕚𝕤 𝕤𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕟𝕔𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥 𝕝𝕖𝕥 𝕚𝕥. ~ After the events of Hogwarts Legacy, Vanity Steel thought life at Hogwarts might finally settle into something resembling normalcy. But as her sixth year begins, it becomes clear that some things-like the undeniable pull between her and Sebastian Sallow-are far from over. Having made the choice to keep him at Hogwarts instead of turning him over to Azkaban, Vanity hoped they could rebuild their friendship. Instead, Sebastian has been distant, haunted by guilt and secrets, while Vanity is left to wonder if she did the right thing. This is the untold story of what happens after the dust settles-a journey of raw emotion, fierce loyalty, and a love that refuses to be ignored. For anyone who ever wondered, "What comes next?" this is the answer. ---- "Alright, just take it easy," he said, resting a hand on her thigh without a second thought, a reassuring touch meant to ground her. But for Vanity, the warmth of his hand on her leg was electric. Her eyes were drawn to it, her mind racing with thoughts she couldn't stop, thoughts she didn't dare say aloud. He must have noticed her staring, because he smirked, glancing at her. "What? My hand doesn't bite, I promise." She jolted, quickly looking away, feeling her cheeks burn as she forced herself to sit up straighter. "I-I wasn't staring, I was just... regaining my balance." He chuckled softly, but didn't press further. "How long was I out?" she asked. ---- This story includes 18+ content and spicy scenes, uncluding breeding kink and hand fetishes. Because of that the characters are 18+. Cover Creds: Audra1890 Ratings: #1 Sebastiansallowfanfic

Für die 24-jährige Aurora Bellini beginnt alles ganz harmlos: Ihre beste Freundin zieht zu ihrem neuen Freund, und zur Feier lädt er zu einem kleinen Kennenlern-Essen ein. Aurora erwartet einen entspannten Abend - bis sie ihm gegenübersteht. Lorenzo Moretti, 28, der ältere Bruder des Freundes. Gutaussehend, viel zu selbstsicher, mit einem Lächeln, das Ärger verheißt. Aurora hält ihn sofort für einen arroganten Aufschneider... und macht ihm das auch klar. Doch Lorenzo sieht in Aurora etwas, das er nicht ignorieren kann. Für ihn ist sie die erste Frau, die sich nicht von seinem Charme beeindrucken lässt - und genau das macht sie für ihn unwiderstehlich. Was Aurora nicht weiß: Lorenzo stammt aus einer gefährlichen Mafiafamilie und führt ein Leben, das sie niemals hätte berühren sollen. Während Aurora Lorenzo ablehnt, beginnt er, sie zu wollen. Ernst. Trotz ihrer Abwehr, trotz ihrer Worte, trotz allem. Doch je näher er ihr kommt, desto stärker zieht er sie in seine Welt aus Macht, Geheimnissen und Schatten hinein. Ein falsches Wort, ein falscher Schritt - und Aurora könnte alles verlieren. Doch Lorenzo kämpft darum, sie zu halten... und darum, sie nicht zu zerstören. Wird er Aurora am Ende bekommen? Und wenn ja - wird ihre Liebe ein düsteres, gefährliches Happy End finden? Oder wird Auroras Geschichte in der Dunkelheit enden?

Amira, 17, kämpft jede Nacht gegen die Schatten ihrer Vergangenheit. Die Albträume lassen sie nicht los, und je mehr sie versucht, ein normales Leben zu führen, desto stärker holen die Erinnerungen sie ein. Als sie eines Abends auf den geheimnisvollen Leandro, 25 trifft - einen verschlossenen Motorradfahrer mit einer eigenen, tiefen Narbenlandschaft - spürt sie sofort etwas Unbekanntes zwischen ihnen. Eine Verbindung, die sie nicht einordnen kann. Eine, die vielleicht gefährlich ist. Oder genau das, was sie braucht. Leandro hält Abstand. Für ihn ist Amira noch ein Kind, verletzlich, viel zu jung für die dunklen Wege, die er geht. Doch irgendetwas an ihr reißt Mauern ein, die er jahrelang aufgebaut hat. Ihre Geschichten scheinen sich zu spiegeln... oder zu warnen. Während Amira versucht, den Mut zu finden, ihre Scham und ihre Vergangenheit auszusprechen, fragt sie sich. Kann Leandro wirklich der Richtige sein - oder ist ihre Verbindung nur ein weiterer Albtraum, der darauf wartet, wahr zu werden?