Voldemort intended the object to be used by his most loyal follower in the event that his horcruxes were destroyed, but it ended up in Hermione's possession instead. She knows she has to kill him. Steal his horcruxes. Destroy him. But Tom Riddle isn't who she thought he was. Hermione discovers it's a dark descent into the madness of the man she should hate, but can't. When she realizes Tom Riddle's soul is half of her own, she knows she can't destroy him. To kill him would be to destroy herself. There simply has to be another way.

𝐑𝐞𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧 : ̗̀➛ In 𝙬𝙝𝙞𝙘𝙝 the younger twin of Feyre Archeron has to fight through the thorns of roses just to survive. 〔Azriel x oc〕 ╰┈˚ · ° . slowburn! ˏˋ°•*First book in the *•° ˊˎ 𝐑𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 series ----------------------

LUCIENNA VANSERRA WAS THE YOUNGEST CHILD OF THE AUTUMN COURT HIGH LORD. She was born sickly, despised by her mother, her brothers filling the hole she left. Her path crosses with a night court spymaster once she is grown. Lucienna Vanserra was prepared to face the consequences once their mating bond snapped in place. Azriel x OC Female || All Rights Reserved ||

𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒃𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒅 𝒊𝒏 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒗𝒆𝒊𝒏𝒔. Maev Barebone never meant to get entangled with humans and their (seemingly) silly fights, but when her neighbor-turned-friend in Bucharest is arrested for a crime he didn't commit, Maev won't rest until she manages to free him, even if it means exposing her unusual magic to a group of unusual people. [COMPLETED]

"Are you implying that I am responsible for Voldemort's actions?" Dumbledore's voice had finally turned cold. "No, I'm saying you're responsible for neglecting a young boy! You treated him with nothing but suspicion and coldness, and when he grew up suspicious and cold you took that as confirmation that you were always right about him." "I assume you have a reason for laying these heavy charges at my feet," said Dumbledore quietly. She sighed. "I just think... maybe you should take your own advice and try to solve this problem with love, not destruction. You don't have to destroy a Horcrux. You can heal it." "You speak of remorse," Dumbledore didn't sound impressed. "If I may, I see very little chance of convincing Voldemort to feel empathy for the things he has done -" "Not Voldemort," she interrupted. "Tom." "You are suggesting that we use Voldemort's first Horcrux to reanimate sixteen-year-old Tom Riddle." Dumbledore's tone left much to be desired. ✨Reposting from Ao3 and ff.net!!✨

˗ˏˋ 'ˎ˗ Zora Krum has spent all her life in the shadow of her cousin Viktor. Raised in a traditional Bulgarian family more concerned with finding her a husband than supporting her Quidditch ambitions, she hides her frustration and anger behind a sharp tongue and bold heart. Oliver Wood's final year at Hogwarts means only one thing: winning the InterHouse Cup. Quidditch-obsessed and oblivious to what happens around him, he seems to be good at one thing only-keeping the Quaffle out of his goal. Zora and Oliver have known each other for years, their known rivalry is born from summers spent at an elite Quidditch camp in France. She lives to get under his skin. He can't stand how good she is at it. But when she arrives at Hogwarts for the Triwizard Tournament, everything shifts. She's determined to prove she's more than just Viktor's cousin and he's determined to achieve his goal. As the pressure on Zora grows and Oliver tries to fight his distraction, everything gets messy when they fall into something neither of them can ignore- feelings they've both been avoiding. Or in which two rivals collide and the game is no longer just about Quidditch. ˗ˏˋ 'ˎ˗ #1 in oliverwoodfanfiction #1 in viktorkrum #1 in oliverwood #1 in gryffindor

in a world where the avengers try to keep their hands on every loose end, a realm-hopping thief follows a siren only she can hear... lyra kael was never raised to be noble, only clever enough to survive. and when the tesseract brands her like a claim, she becomes something far worse than wanted: findable. ⋆˚࿔ when a god of mischief meets a girl who can feel lies like pressure, their orbit turns dangerous, because his deception is cold... and his honesty is the thing that scares her most. as the infinity stones draw closer, the mark grows quieter, like a compass snapping north. until someone out in the dark starts tracing her signal back. and the cartographers don't want her dead. they want her functional. ⋆˚࿔ ⤷ ゛{ 𝙖𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝟭 → 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙧: 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙡𝙙 → 𝙖𝙜𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙪𝙡𝙩𝙧𝙤𝙣 𝙖𝙪 } ˎˊ˗ 𝙨𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣 𝙡𝙤𝙠𝙞 𝙭 𝙊𝘾, 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙛𝙖𝙢𝙞𝙡𝙮, 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙭𝙞𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙮, 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙨𝙩 & 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙩, 𝙘𝙤𝙨𝙢𝙞𝙘 𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙧 𝙫𝙞𝙗𝙚𝙨, 𝙝𝙪𝙢𝙤𝙧 *𝙞 𝙙𝙤𝙣'𝙩 𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙖𝙣𝙮 𝙢𝙖𝙧𝙫𝙚𝙡 𝙥𝙡𝙤𝙩𝙨 𝙤𝙧 𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨 , 𝙤𝙣𝙡𝙮 𝙢𝙮 𝙤𝙬𝙣

Remus picks a flower for Hermione, a simple act that sparks a powerful magic and forces the pair to face their feelings for each other. Will student and professor resist their love due to propriety and personal fears, or will they themselves be silently drawn? Slow burn. Some time travel involved. Marauders Era / post-DH A Remus John Lupin & Hermione Jean Granger love story. Keep in mind that the story will not always take place in the past. So it is actually a student/professor story. I really like this story. I hope you guys gives this a chance. ( Especially the second part ;))))) ) I like to think Remus never actually died and had a happy ending, because he's on of the many characters who did not deserve to die. This book gives him a chance to live forever ;) THIS STORY IS NOT MINE. ALL CREDITS GO TO THE CREATOR @sparksmoon99 ON FANFICTION.NET

Finn Lynch lives a quiet, tranquil life in a rural village in the mountains. Her life may lack spontaneity and excitement, but at least it's peaceful. And if it's a little lonely too, then she can't complain too much - she's still happy, after all. When her uncle asks her to house a defector from the magical war he's involved in, Finn agrees reluctantly despite her concerns that the presence of Regulus Black in her home will disrupt the careful peace she's been cultivating for years. Nothing could prepare her for what an insufferable prick he is. [marauders era] [regulus black x muggle oc] [enemies to lovers] ** updates on wednesdays **

She came as a prisoner - a daughter offered in a bargain to prevent war. He was a king hardened by loss, bound to his mountain and its silence. But neither expected the fire that would ignite between them. Elaina, a mage born of storm and light, is locked away in the coldest part of Erebor, forgotten by most... but not by Thorin Oakenshield. Drawn to her resilience, haunted by her loneliness, Thorin begins to see not a threat - but a flame he cannot look away from. In the shadows of suspicion and the weight of duty, two souls begin to unravel and entwine. But when peace returns, will she walk away? Or will she take the king's heart with her? A tale of longing, sacrifice, and the kind of love that can shake the foundations of stone. Disclaimer I do not own any of the Tolkien characters