In the golden haze of the late 1970s and early '80s, Sophia Seraphina Prewett was born into a world already brimming with quiet tragedy. Years later, raised by the Weasleys after loss rewrote her life, she grows into something soft and steady-a girl of lavender-scented tea, secondhand cardigans, and an old soul tucked behind brown eyes. Now entering her fourth year at Hogwarts, Sophia is not the kind of student who seeks spotlight. But as the world begins to darken again, and quiet connections form in the unlikeliest places, her path begins to tangle with someone else's-someone older, quieter, haunted. This is not a love story. Not at first. It's about grief, friendship, warmth in cold places, and the slow, aching unravel of what we think we know about ourselves and others. A slow-burn character study with soft magic, found family, and the healing power of love and time.

Hanging over George's back, she grunted, "Seriously, put me down, Weasley." He shook his head and laughed gleefully while he carried her downstairs. When he set her down in the empty hallway, she crossed her arms and refused to look at him. He chuckled and leaned forward until she had to back up against the wall to get any amount of space. With a cheeky grin, he murmured in her ear, "You're cute when you're mad, Potter." - This is the story of the girl who hid, the lesser known Potter twin. Assumed to be weak and innocent, she carved her own path and impacted their world in ways no one could have imagined. [George Weasley x Fem!OC] Highest Rankings: #1 in GeorgeWeasley #1 in George #1 in Hufflepuff #1 in Reader #1 in ReaderInsert #1 in Magic #1 in Twins #3 in FredWeasley #4 in DracoMalfoy #5 in WeasleyTwins #6 in Hogwarts #15 in Weasley #26 in Fanfiction #55 in Romance /disclaimer: I don't own the Harry Potter characters or that universe. I only own y/n Potter and her independent storylines./ [started - october 2020; finished - november 2020]

𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙, 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑎 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒... --------- A marauder's era fanfic. ¡tw! - panic attacks - depression - death --------- best ranks: #4 - maraudersfanfiction #11 - alicefortescue #10 - dorcasmeadowes - - - - - - - link in bio for personalised character letter!

~I solemnly swear I am up to no good~ An aspiring Quidditch player, friend, prank enthusiast and 1/5 of the Marauders. Opal Wings has almost everything she wants in life, but one masquerade ball can change things, her best friend could become something else, and her life can change in a heartbeat. Finding light in the middle of a war seems impossible, but with her friends by her side nothing is impossible. 1975-1981 ~mischief managed~ 🌚🐁🐾🦌🔥 {DISCLAIMER! I do not support JKR's transphobic views} first completed~20/03/21 Updates every Sunday

"𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐯𝐞 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞." "𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐝𝐨𝐠 - 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐬." ͙⁺˚*･༓☾　　☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ [ in which ivy arora finds a stray dog on hogwarts' grounds and decides to care for him ] [ dead voldemort!AU ] [ maybe some oc x sirius x remus ]

"Cry! Take that whip cream out of your mouth this instant!" The loud and fake obnoxious voice echoes across the Gryffindor table. The intended girl, Cry, laughs and yells back, "Shut up, Padfoot!" - She frowned. Her dress dampened with water and her feet sunk into the sand. My rage grew the more I looked at her. How can she be so untouchable? When she looks like me? Why can't I? I leaned in, my hot tears dripping from my jaw and teeth slightly bared. My temper seethed the longer I reside here. "I would burn everything and anyone until I get him," I spat.

ARDELLE WAS A FRIEND OF MANY PEOPLE. She was smart; but she was set on improving her Potions skills, to help one of her best friends with his condition : Lycanthropy. Remus was a werewolf. For years, he has struggled to fit in with others, even though James, Sirius, Peter and Ardelle help him. Remus can't find a way to be normal. Ardelle helps him. Not to become normal; no. Witches and Wizards were not meant to be normal. Ardelle finds a way to stop Remus from suffering so much every time the Full Moon approaches. The two of them learn to appreciate the silver light of the moon just a little bit more. Together. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Remus Lupin was a werewolf. Ardelle Potter was an aardwolf. *** Snakes eat rats. And rats can only run for so long. ------------------------------------------ Disclaimer: The Harry Potter World belongs to J.K. Rowling.

"THAT GIRL IS AS BAD AS THE REST OF THEM!" Asteria Nott, an exchange student from Durmstrang Institute, finds herself at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Whilst there, she befriends a group of boys who call themselves 'The Marauders'. Soon, she finds out about their secret but, will they find out about her's? *I DO NOT AGREE WITH JKR WHATSOEVER!!*

"How come she married him? She hated him!" "Nah, she didn't." ~ ~ ~ #6 in evans - October 2020 #1 in lilypotter - November 2020 #3 in prongs - December 2020 #1 in lilyevans - January 2021 #1 in jily - January 2021

trigger warning It wasn't meant to end this way. It wasn't meant to end in yelling and throwing. It wasn't meant to end with Jessie storming out of the common room in tears. It wasn't meant to end with Sirius punching the wall until he bled. The anger wasn't meant to come crashing back into his head. The depression wasn't meant to creep back into hers. But what did they expect? What did they expect when they put two walking disasters together? Because they sure as hell didn't expect what they got: a time bomb. A bomb that exploded and took everything with it. Sirius Black short story, written in poetry.