At Hogwarts, Professor Eliza Riddle carries a name steeped in legend-and darkness. Once bound by love to the boy who would become Lord Voldemort, Eliza has spent years hiding her past behind quiet lessons and watchful eyes. But when her students begin to ask questions-especially a curious fifth-year named Harry Potter-Eliza's carefully guarded secrets start to unravel. As whispers of Voldemort's return stir fear across the wizarding world, Eliza is drawn back into the shadows she left behind. Old alliances are rekindled, the Knights of Riddle gather once more, and the castle prepares for war. Caught between duty and desire, between the students she's sworn to protect and the man who once held her heart, Eliza must make an impossible choice. In the final battle, where love and loyalty are tested and the fate of magic hangs in the balance, Eliza discovers that even the darkest soul may carry a flicker of light-and sometimes, the greatest weapon isn't power, but love. Hauntingly romantic and rich with lore, this is the untold story of the woman who loved Tom Riddle-and what happened when he loved her back.

"You're such a prick! I knew you hadn't really changed. You're just back to your old ways, torturing me." Harry can still feel Draco's hand around his arm. Their breath mingles as Harry's eyes rove around Malfoy's face. "You probably enjoy it too." "Immensely." They're so close that Harry could count Draco's eyelashes if he wanted to. "You're the worst," Harry gasps out between breaths. His heartbeat pounds overwhelmingly loud in his ears as he loses his senses. His eyes drop to Draco's lips again, and he swallows loudly, interrupting the silence that is only filled with the sound of their heavy breathing. "Fuck you Malfoy." ---- Harry is tired of being enemies with Draco. He has more important things to worry about. The most pressing of those being his real enemy, Voldemort, who is now at large. And then Draco starts acting suspicious and Harry wants to know the truth. He always tries to believe the best in people, but Harry is starting to wonder if there is any good left in Draco at all. ---- Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter or any of the characters. Complete!

The survivors of the Second Wizarding War return to Hogwarts after a summer of rebuilding and healing. Harry had been offered a position for Auror Training, which he quickly declined in favor of one final year with his friends at Hogwarts. He hoped that the year would bring nothing but normalcy and quiet as he begins to move on. Draco had been pardoned after Harry Potter testified in his and his mother's defense during the Trials. He had been released from Azkaban on the condition that he return to Hogwarts and complete his final year. It would serve as part of his probation. With his father awaiting the Kiss and his mother a permanent prisoner in their own home, Draco struggles to find himself as he picks up the pieces of his life. This chronicles their Eighth and Final Year at Hogwarts. *I don't own Harry Potter. All rights belong to JK Rowling. This is a fan-fiction. Drarry / Eighth Year / boyxboy / fluff / angst / smut (you've been warned!) 😘

"Don't look, just close your eyes... It won't last much longer. I'll find a way to make it stop, I promise." ____ The one thing Draco and Harry despise most? Each other. But the next thing? Discovering they're not just dreaming 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 each other but are trapped together in the same dreams every time they fall asleep─reliving their most painful, private memories side by side. Forced to uncover the cause of this twisted magic, they're drawn into a dangerous, ancient curse with ties to the deepest parts of the wizarding world. Now, as they race to break the bond between them, they find that the closer they get to the truth, the harder it is to pull away... and breaking free may mean facing something far darker─and far more intimate─than either of them ever imagined. ____ [Mystery|Romance] Harry Potter x Draco Malfoy

"Now, lust potions develop feelings of desire in the taker without the affection that a love potion gives, so Malfoy, you will find that you continue to see Potter as the insufferable twit that he is." Slash. Not HBP/DH compliant. Rated Mature.

Draco decides how he really feels about Harry. Harry although not fully understanding his feelings, falls in love with Draco as well. {{MATURE}} {{COMPLETE}} Not my story but I wanted to share it on this platform. I give full credit to the author: Raven Flint on fanfiction/fanfiction.net

The shadow of Azkaban has fallen over Hogwarts, coating the ancient halls in an unnatural chill. For twenty-two-year-old Muggle Studies Professor Sophie Weasley, recovering from a painful past, the focus is now on the logic of her curriculum, not the promise of romance. She is guarded, brilliant, and waiting for a connection built on substance. That wait ends the moment she collides with Remus Lupin, the new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor. He is a man defined by secrets, scars, and a pervasive, quiet sorrow. Their initial meeting in a dimly lit pub ignites an instant, consuming intimacy, a connection based on mutual intellect and a startling vulnerability neither expected. As their bond deepens through coded letters and stolen moments, they are forced to establish a dangerous Pact of Secrecy. To protect Remus's condition and his fragile position, they must perform as cold colleagues by day, hiding their love against the backdrop of Dementors, fear, and increasing peril. When the full moon comes, and the terrifying truth of the wolf is finally laid bare, Sophie must choose: cling to her safety, or fight the world's deepest prejudice to save the man who finally saw past her guarded walls. A Remus Lupin fanfiction I only own Sophie the rest of the characters and movie plot are owned by JK Rowling

Fresh out of training and desperate to prove herself, she never expected her first assignment to be with him, Bill Weasley, Gringotts' most infamous cursebreaker and recovering heartbreaker. He's charm wrapped in scars and sunburn, too clever for his own good, and far too skilled at making her blush. She tells herself it's just work... just the desert heat. But under ancient skies and whispered runes, some curses aren't found in tombs... they're written in smiles. And Bill Weasley's charm? It always comes with consequences.

"We're going to need all the help we can get." Remus stood tall at the head of the dusty table stationed in the dimly-lit room of 12 Grimmauld Place. His fingers tightly latched onto the back of the chair he was standing behind. "And where do you expect we get the help?" Adelaide Corden was perched beside Sirius, her blonde hair tied in a tight bun at the nap of her neck. Her blue eyes scanned the rest of the room. It was quite bare - at least for right now. The only people here, at the moment, were Adelaide, Remus, Sirius, Tonks, and Arthur Weasley. "We can ask my son. He may have connections." Arthur spoke up with a smile. "Bill?" Adelaide raised an eyebrow, glancing over to the older red head. "Charlie, actually." It was in that moment that Adelaide's eyes glazed over. Her brain went haywire. She had not been in the same room as Charlie Weasley in over four years. She would rather be consumed by an explosion of wildfire than see him again. ~ In which Charlie Weasley leaves his friends and family without a word to study dragons in Romania. The Dark Lord has returned and The Order of the Phoenix is going to need all the help they can get. Adelaide Corden happens to think otherwise - if she didn't need Charlie Weasley, neither did The Order. ---------------------------------------- •Wattpad Potterverse featured!• Started: 6/2021 Ended: 1/2022

𝘛𝘞: +18 𝘴𝘦𝘹𝘶𝘢𝘭 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵, 𝘷𝘪𝘰𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦, 𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘶𝘢𝘨𝘦, 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘉𝘋𝘚𝘔, 𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘥𝘳𝘶𝘨𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘭𝘤𝘰𝘩𝘰𝘭. | 𝐀𝐔 𝐨𝐟 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜 𝐖𝐢𝐜𝐤𝐞𝐝 𝐇𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐃𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐓 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 | Fred Weasley is far from his golden days as one of the heroes. He is far from the innocent boy who joined the Order of the Phoenix long time ago. Now, he is immersed in his worst nightmare; a dark world ruled by his worst enemies - the Death Eaters. To preserve their power and expand their ideology all over Europe (and the entire world if it's possible), the Death Eater children will be married to the blood traitors as an act of mercy from the Dark Lord. And, of course, Fred was never lucky - he was in an arranged marriage with Lilith Arambella, the worst of his enemies. ✵ Fred Weasley x Fem OC ✵ Enemies to Lovers ✵ Post-War, Death Eater Society. ✵ Doesn't follow the original Harry Potter plot. All the characters from the original Harry Potter books and films belong to She-who-must-not-be-named aka JKR. 𝐗 𝐚 𝐧 𝐚 ✵