💫✩🍁♬ ₊˚.🫀⋆☾⋆⁺🍁₊✧💫 Aurelia Diggory has been hopelessly-shamelessly-in love with Mattheo Riddle since first year. Loudly affectionate, wildly persistent, and armed with a Hufflepuff heart too stubborn to quit, she's spent years chasing after the moody Slytherin boy with teasing flirtations and sunflower-sweet smiles. Mattheo, on the other hand, has spent just as many years pretending not to notice. But everyone else does-especially Cedric Diggory. Now graduated and far from Hogwarts, Cedric thought he was finally free from the chaos his sister trails like glitter. Until Elspeth, Aurelia's best friend, starts sending him regular letters. Detailed ones. About Mattheo. And kisses. And late-night "study" sessions. Cue the dramatic Howlers, echoing through the Great Hall with big brother fury and increasingly creative threats. But everything changes the day Mattheo finally snaps mid-argument-pulls her close, cuts her off, and kisses her like he's been dying to. Turns out, even a Riddle can fall for a Diggory. And Aurelia? She might've spent years chasing him... but now he's the one who can't let go. 💫✩🍁♬ ₊˚.🫀⋆☾⋆⁺🍁₊✧💫 *i do not own hp franchise *i only own my oc *its a mattheo riddle x oc *no war

Six rulers of Slytherin. One blood witch. A house full of secrets. And no one's getting out clean. Serena Deveraux was never meant to return to Hogwarts. Expelled for blood magic. Vanished for four years. Now she's back at Hogwarts-with war on her heels and two boys who could ruin her. One touches her like she's holy. The other like he wants to watch her burn. And the worst part? She wants both. Theo is the calm. The quiet. The safe. Mattheo is chaos. Fire. Everything she shouldn't want-but craves anyway. Caught between prophecy, blood, and betrayal, Serena must choose who to trust-before she loses herself completely. Because the girl they sent away? She's dead. And what came back wants revenge. Two boys. One war. And a witch made of something far more dangerous than magic.

"Sit. The fuck. Down," she said instead, her voice dropping into a warning tone. But he only matched her and lowered his head just a tiny bit, so their eyes were perfectly levelled. His face was about three inches from hers, and she could study all the sharp and non-boyish features of his face. "Why. Do. You. Avoid. Me." It wasn't a question anymore. "Because you scare me." | This is no love story. This is simply a story where love is taken as less than a minor factor. | Check author's note for trigger warnings and more information!

[ᴍᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛᴇɴᴛ- ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ᴅɪꜱᴄʀᴇᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀᴅᴠɪꜱᴇᴅ] "You look so good like this," he smirked, lifting her chin with the tip of his wand. "Under my control." ~ 6th Year at Hogwarts has just begun. Draco Malfoy, a Death Eater as of recently. Athena Greene, far from it. After an interference with Malfoy only a week into the new school year, and several events following that - catching scent of the Amortentia, that damn mahogany cologne - Athena finds herself thinking about him more often than she'd like. Both face the conflicts of their own prejudices, despising each other meanwhile struggling to stay away. - cover art by me ;) - #1 Draco - 18.02.22

"Get on your fucking knees and suck me off like a good little slut." [VERY INTENSE SMUT] All warnings in the disclaimer. Cover made by @/wwmalfoy 9.18.20 - now

*under editing but available for my feral bitches* Draco Malfoy was the first boy Emily ever wanted. Harry Potter was the one she was never supposed to crave.// Draco and Emily. Greenleaf and Malfoy. They were once inseparable, bound by something deeper, a connection that could've burned the world. But time doesn't wait for anyone, and it sure doesn't forgive. Now they're enemies, allies, strangers. All at once. She's ruthless. Cold. A master of control. He's broken. Haunted. Desperate to dominate. Thrown together again, by fate or by force, they can't deny the pull. They don't just want power. They want to control each other. To break each other. And neither will stop until they have their claim. And then there's Harry. She's hated him since forever-and the feeling's mutual They fight. They glare. They burn And under all that rage? Want. Hot, messy, impossible want. Because nothing's more dangerous than the people you can't stand. Except the ones you can't stop wanting. ---- A Draco Malfoy and Harry Potter fanfiction This book contains mature content, including s*xual content, violence, alcohol consumption, drug use, and mentions of depression and mental health issues. I own Emily Greenleaf, Mathew Dubois ,Camille Beaumont, Ellie Morland and Zara Patel: as well as all the plots that I've created, but other than that, I do not own any of the characters/events mentioned in this book. All credits go to J.K Rowling...

"You are mine, and mine only" he declares with a harsh edge, a fleeting smirk crossing his face. However, the smile quickly fades. "Now, kneel," he commands, forcefully pushing me down onto the unforgiving cement floor of the Quidditch fitting room. I find myself seated on my vulnerable bare knees in front Draco Malfoy, awaiting the end of the other boys' training, including Theodore Nott. His sinister smirk returns as he adds, "And don't even think of Nott; I'll make you mine in a way he never could." --- A story about Nellie Angelous, Draco Malfoy and Theodore Nott, with a heavy plot. --- A heartburning love triangle story with a heavy plot. Trigger warning. This story contains mature content, such as violent actions, sexual actions, sexual abuse, rape, deaths, abuse, self harm, trauma, psychological self harm and trauma, drug use and addiction, and harsh language. 18+ All characters are over 18. Please note that I own some characters. All other credits to J.K Rowling.

His hands gripped her waist, and his head fit perfectly in the crook of her neck. She leaned back into his chest, a small smile spreading across her face as she tilted her head to one side, allowing him to lean down and plant light kisses down her neck. Her hand reached up and curled around the back of his neck, gently pulling him down because she wanted him even closer. Her hips began swaying with the music. He tightened his grip on her waist before moving his hips as well, pressing them tight against hers. She moved her hips from side to side, the friction sending a new wave of heat through Draco. "Fuck, do that again," he muttered against her neck. │MATURE CONTENT WARNING; ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+│ J.K. Rowling owns all of the characters except for Alora Lin. Highest Rankings: #1 in dm #1 in dracofanfic #1 in dracolovestory #1 in dracotok #1 in hermione #1 in ravenclaw #1 in ronweasley #1 in spice #2 in dracoluciusmalfoy #2 in dracomalfoy #2 in harrypotter #3 in fanfiction #3 in hufflepuff #7 in malfoy #8 in draco

'It felt like a burning moment that our hatred really blew up into a sea of fire. "You really think just because he wants you that it makes you bulletproof? I can touch you Octavia, I can hurt you and I can definitely fucking kill you" A Mattheo Riddle Fanfic. Enemies to Lovers. Octavia Garcilazo, a Slytherin who has the wits to have any man at the palm of her hand, but a family to shatter her before she was able to love herself. If only she knew they lived the same life, in two hated minds. I own the characters Octavia, Vincent, Camille, Thomas, Skye, Alessandro, Valina, Nadia, Noah, and Angelo. #1 Slytherin #3 Hogsmeade #1 Pansy #2 Riddles #1 Blaise Zabini

it's been two years since the end of Stella Blackwood's education at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Since then, her life has changed. She is no longer the girl who chases after boys who breaks her heart. No longer letting her boyfriends define her life, Stella decided to breakup with her boyfriend, Draco Malfoy. Just when she thought life was going to be more stable now that he's gone, Draco Malfoy finds a way back into Stella's life. {after year 7} 18+ | slow burning | smut *this does not follow the original Harry Potter storyline*