Astrid Ninomae had never expected this would be what she'd become. Yet it made an awful lot of sense being that... a villain. "You're a monster!" Draco gasped, despite his best efforts to look more angry than hurt. "Yes," she nodded, tilting her head in a challenge as they stood chest to chest. "And I don't intend to apologize for being one. Why should I when no one ever apologized for making me into one? So get this," she paused to clear her throat, "screw you, dearest, and not in the way you always imagined you would." ••• [slowburn ; year 6 - future} [lovers to enemies to...] [mature themes] [daily updates] [the writing and plot only get better as the story progresses and the characters grow up] ••• this is a second part to 'they were just kids' read 'dear reader' of this book or the previous one for more info //The boy who had no choice and the girl who made all the wrong ones// ••• All characters and settings in the Harry Potter world are owned by J.K. Rowling. I only own Astrid and a few other select characters. All the other pictures or videos used in the book belong to their respectful owners.

//The boy who had no choice and the girl who made all the wrong ones// ••• [slowburn} [enemies to lovers] [mature themes] [daily updates] [the writing and plot only get better as the story progresses and the characters grow up] ••• Certainty and precision were what Draco Malfoy had known for the entirety of his life. Uncertainty was what Astrid Ninomae had always liked to search for. Where Draco was a predicted snowstorm, Astrid was an unexpected ray of sunshine. Where he was a peaceful Christmas morning, she was the spontaneous decision of running down a grassy hill at dawn. Astrid was everything Draco had been certain his life at Hogwarts would be like. Draco was everything Astrid had not expected. ••• All characters and setting in the Harry Potter world are owned by J.K. Rowling. I only own Astrid and a few other select characters. The cover is mine but all the other pictures or videos used in the book belong to their respectful owners.

Battle of Hogwarts has ended in catastrophe and annihilation, with the dark side winning in ascendancy and glory. Harry Potter has fallen. Everyone around Ivy has fallen. She has no choice but to go back in time and get rid of the cause of it all, no matter what way, for she has a promise to keep. Is she the key to salvation? ❝𝘉𝘭𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘴𝘰𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘶𝘭𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦❞ | COMPLETE | First time writing + fic. (Also available on AO3)

❝𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐋. 𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐌𝐄.❞ 𝐝𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐲 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭, 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫. 𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐲, 𝐚 𝐧𝐞𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐯𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞, 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐮𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐨𝐥𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐢 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐨𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐚 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭. 𝐛𝐞𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐯𝐚𝐦𝐩𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐤𝐞𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐮𝐜𝐤𝐬. 𝐡𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐜 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐤𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐛𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐢𝐚𝐧. 𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞? ᴏɴɢᴏɪɴɢ 𝐬𝐞𝐩𝐭 𝟐𝟎𝟏𝟖 - [hiatus]

' 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐠𝐚𝐧..𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐦 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧' 𝐡𝐢𝐦... ' 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇| childhood bestfriend to the kalogeras sisters comes back to canada to visit them, not knowing she would fall for their neighbor. ( noah risling x oc ) ( eliana kalogeras x oc )

❝ 𝘪𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘦𝘥, 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘦 𝘱𝘢𝘺𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. ❞ -𝘛𝘰𝘮𝘔𝘢𝘳𝘷𝘰𝘭𝘰𝘚𝘭𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘯 ↳ 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗩𝗼𝗹𝗱𝗲𝗺𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝘂𝗻𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗲𝗰𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴𝗹𝘆 𝗴𝗲𝘁𝘀 𝗮 𝗱𝗮𝘂𝗴𝗵𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗶𝘁𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗚𝗼𝗱𝗿𝗶𝗰'𝘀 𝗛𝗼𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄.. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘰𝘯𝘭𝘺 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩 𝙨𝙥𝙤𝙩.

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.

"Nephilim are one of the most dangerous beings in all of creation." - The Angel Of Thursday There's a girl in a green dress She's got eyes like fire, but lips so tame She's huddled by the boy who's Demons have completely shattered him So far so, that he has been driven to complete INSANITY COVER CREATED BY: _Becca_Boo_ [ Tom Riddle x OC ]

"I would challenge death himself if it meant I could spend forever with you." Harry Potter dead. The wizarding world lost. Lyra was sent back with the goal of ending the boy who would one day become Voldemort and create catastrophe in the wizarding world. But what happens when her memories of his true identity become lost upon her arrival to the past? Would she be able to recover them just in time... ...or was it already too late? | Completed | {To be blunt the first few chapters are not to my liking, I started writing this for fun but then became really invested into it after a few chapters.}

"Must be tough, everyone loves you, don't they? So goddamn perfect. They don't see it but I do, Potter. I can see straight through you." "And what do you see, Malfoy?" "That you're a mess, aren't you?" She stared at him, rivalling his own expressionless mask. "You're the first person to say that to me." "Well of course," he swung a leg, pacing around her lazily. "Everyone is too busy seeing the hero, but when you hate someone enough, you see their flaws, their weaknesses." Her mask fell and she smiled to herself. "So you hate me?" She said, playfully. "Of course, isn't that what we do, hate each other?" The smile grew enough for dimples to appear. "I guess so." "So yes, I hate you." "I hate you too," she smiled. Draco couldn't help it, his lips tugged slightly at the corners while laughter stayed restrained in his glimmering eyes. "Good, I'm glad that's established," Draco announced. "We hate each other." --------------------------- A miserable childhood of neglect, Harper Potter needed someone to teach her the ability to love in order to overcome the darkest wizard of all time. She just wasn't expecting that someone to be the guy who taunted her every quidditch match. Featuring. Female Harry x Draco