All the Young Dudes by mskingbean89 written from Sirius' POV, All credits for this story goes to rollercoasterwords on ao3. *THIS IS NOT MY ORIGINAL WORK. *THE ORIGINAL AUTHOR OF THIS STORY IS ROLLERCOASTERWORDS ON AO3.

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"-Draco..- Gimió mi nombre entre dientes con la cabeza inclinada hacia atrás, sus brazos se enrollaron en mi cuello luchando por darle estabilidad. -Tú lo pediste Freya, sólo estoy siendo amable y dándote lo que quieres.-" - ᴘʀᴏʜɪʙɪᴅᴀ sᴜ ᴄᴏᴘɪᴀ ᴏ ᴀᴅᴀᴘᴛᴀᴄɪᴏ́ɴ. - +𝟏𝟖

- No te disculpaste conmigo por hacer las cosas que me hiciste, solo me culpaste por la forma en la que reaccione. - Solté un suspiro cansado. - Y hace unos años te hubiera perdonado lo que fuera, de hecho, lo hice, pero ya no soy esa. - Centre mi mirada en los ojos cristalinos, mientras mis dedos retumbaban en el mango del cuchillo con ligereza. - No quiero tu amor, quiero mi venganza. - Clave el cuchillo con firmeza justo en el medio con un solo ataque perfecto.

- Freya solía decir que mis lunares parecían estrellas. - Le hable como si pudiera entenderme. - Cada noche cuando se acostaba sobre mi pecho contaba cada pequeña mancha y formaba posibles constelaciones. - Sonreí al recordarlo tratando de evitar el hecho de que mis ojos comenzaban a humedecerse. - Es como si aun recordara el tacto de las yemas de sus dedos uniendo cada lunar. Lo hacía hasta quedarse dormida, o incluso cuando tenía una pesadilla y no quería levantarme ella solo acariciaba mi espalda y formaba las constelaciones irreconocibles en mi piel. Una noche escuche entre sueños como dijo que parecía una galleta con chispas de chocolate y que podria comerme. -

She's hiding a secret. Time bends around her. Draco Malfoy notices everything. He should stay away. Enemies don't sneak around to kiss like that, do they? -------------------------------------------------------------------------- This book is already complete. It's been sitting in my drive like a little secret for years. I've decided to finally share it with anyone who might enjoy reading it as much as I did writing it. Since it's fully written, I solemnly swear I'll be posting very regularly (a few times a week) and not leaving you hanging. (Oh-and yes, I'm also up to no good.) -------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Universe Concept:] This story is set in an alternate universe where all seventh-year students are 18, as the story continues they are also going to be 19, 20, 21... The war has not fully erupted-Voldemort is still banished (presumed dead by many), but unrest brews beneath the surface. Major canon events like the Battle of Hogwarts, certain character deaths, and Death Eater takeovers have not happened (yet). Think of it as a tense pause in history-a few years' delay before the final storm. -------------------------------------------------------------------------- [Disclaimer:] This is a work of fanfiction. I do not own the rights to many of the characters, settings, or related trademarks. All recognizable characters, locations, and lore belong to their respective copyright holders.

Toxic Draco. Dumb Lucille. The book with a messy plot full of smut. You might fall in love with Lorenzo Berkshire. Oh, and I wrote this in under a month, so enjoy that *rushed* and *minimal effort* taste. + A book that takes unexpected turns of events. + More than just your regular mature fanfiction. {Half-Blood Prince | Deathly Hallows | Post-War} [Mature Content; Viewer Discretion is Advised; This book is semi-slow burn but once the mature content appears, it's very frequent.| Highest Rankings #1 draco #1 malfoy #1 mature #3 dracomalfoy #7 in fanfiction #9 in louispartridge started: september 30th, 2020 ended: october 23rd, 2020

˗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