After witnessing a violent death, Cassidy feels an inexplicable pull toward the masked killer. She should be terrified. Especially when he starts spying on her. But even more so, when he begins creeping into her bedroom each night... Highest #1 in ALL categories -- Dark Romance, Obsession, Killer, Stalker, Twisted Romance, Secret Relationship, Innocence, Morally Grey, Thriller Romance, and Secret Killer. #2 in Mask.

[Regulus black x original muggle character] [enemies to lovers] [kind of a slow burn] Flora, the muggle half-sister of protective older brother Remus Lupin, finds herself hidden away during the First Wizarding War for fear of werewolf attacks. Her life is lonely and quiet until Regulus Black, a former Deatheater and insufferable, arrogant prick, is also in need of sanctuary. Or, a story in which Regulus never expected he would fall in love with a muggle. [enemies to lovers] [regulus black x original muggle character] This fic was inspired by WizardGod's 'dirty old town.' I did have a similar concept prior to reading her work, so it's more accurate to say it motivated me to write this. The setup is generally the same, but this story is very different. WizardGod's fic is brilliant and I highly recommend it if you haven't already read it! Barty Crouch Jr. is tagged but he doesn't come into the story until chapter 23.

Faye Scamander was never dangerous. She was the girl who handed out biscuits like blessings, chatted with portraits, rescued injured creatures, and left wildflowers on desks simply because it felt kind. And somehow, Draco Malfoy noticed her anyway. Draco had been raised in a castle of cold rules and colder expectations. Faye had grown up in a cottage overflowing with warmth and wonder. He had been taught that softness was weakness. She had been raised to believe that softness saved people. They should have stayed worlds apart. Instead, they kept colliding-his armour against her gentleness, his silence against her small-magic courage. And somewhere between a flower she gave him, a biscuit he pretended not to want, and the moments they lingered without meaning to- everything shifted. Because some spells were loud and destructive. But the ones that changed a life? They were always the small things no one saw coming

"I would destroy myself a thousand times if it meant you'd look at me like you used to." Sebastian Sallow was supposed to be the one person she could trust. He promised her-no dark magic. No crossing lines. He lied. He cast Crucio on her in the depths of the Scriptorium, whispering apologies even as she screamed. Now, in their sixth year, Ila is barely holding herself together. And Sebastian is still there-in the halls, in her dreams, in the spaces between guilt and longing. Some promises poison the mind. Some touches leave marks deeper than curses. She knows better than to want him again. But want was never the problem. (What think should of happened after the scriptorium quest) (mature content 🌶️)

Anastasia Gaunt has always known her place-silent, obedient, a perfect Black in everything but name. But when Sirius runs away, she is the one left to suffer the consequences. To keep her in line, her family binds her to Tom Riddle-brilliant, untouchable, and utterly obsessed with her. At Hogwarts, she keeps her mask intact, her composure unshaken. Until James Potter starts paying attention. He should be nothing more than an arrogant Gryffindor with a hero complex, but he sees through her carefully crafted indifference. And that makes him dangerous. War is coming. Lines are being drawn. And Anastasia is running out of time. Trapped between the monster who owns her and the boy who refuses to look away, she must decide whether to play her part-or shatter the illusion before it's too late.

Elara June Lupin was the beacon of light in her family - full of laughter, wildflowers in her hair, and a heart that burned like the summer sun. She was brightness and bravery, the kind of girl who believed in hope even when the world told her not to. Regulus Black was the Slytherin Prince - cold-eyes and silver-tongued, all sharp edges and secrets. A boy raised on pure-blood legacy and quiet survival, with a future that was already carved into stone. When they're paired together in fifth-year Potions, everyone expects the worst - light and shadow rarely mix. But slowly, between simmering cauldrons and late-night study sessions, something shifts. A glance held too long. A lingered touch of hands. A truth shared in the dark. As the world around them begins to fracture under the weight of a growing war, Elara and Regulus are forced to choose: loyalty to the names they were born with, or the love that defies it all. Because sometimes, the brightest stars burn out too soon. And sometimes, love is the most dangerous rebellion of all. Started: June 17,2025 Ended: TBA I do not own Harry Potter, all characters, ideas, and plots from the movies and books belong to the author and rightful owners. I do however, own all the original characters, dialogue, plot, etc.

An Oliver Wood Fanfiction - Oliver Wood barged into her room, his face red. "How did the match go?" Chloe asked calmly as he stood in front of her. "What do you think?" She sighed, "What do you need?" Oliver's furious brown eyes looked at the girl sitting in front of him and raised his hands, placing them onto both of her cheeks, "You." And he placed his lips on hers. And that was the start of their downfall. - Oliver Wood's reaction was always calm when Gryffindor lost. That's because he knew who to go to. Who he allowed to see him like no one has ever seen him. Angered, disappointed, hot and loving. Any girl would want to replace her. But Oliver only wants Chloe Addington. And Chloe knew that she had no choice.

Elowen Hale is known for her kindness... and for not taking shit from anyone. Except Mattheo Riddle, apparently. He gets under her skin from the moment Theodore starts bringing her around - sharp words, sharper looks, and an intensity she refuses to acknowledge. She's a Hufflepuff with a hidden bite; he's a Slytherin who hides softness like it's a sin. They should hate each other. But hate doesn't feel like this. Enemies, rivals, something dangerously close to more... There's a thin line between honey and venom- and they're about to cross it together. A Mattheo Riddle x Original Character Slow Burn Enemies to lovers • Banter • Dark/light dynamic • High tension • Mutual obsession #1 mattheoriddle #1 wizard

Violet Diggory has always lived in the shadow of her older brother - the beloved, brave, and golden Cedric Diggory. Quiet and overlooked, she's known as the shy Hufflepuff with a famous last name. But everything begins to change when Theodore Nott, a Slytherin with a sharp mind and even sharper secrets, begins to notice her. He's one of the Sacred Eight. Cold, unreadable, and deeply tied to a world she was raised to fear. At first, Violet thinks he's just like the rest of them - arrogant, cruel, untouchable. But when their paths keep crossing, when the masks start to slip, she begins to wonder: Is there more to Theodore Nott than darkness?

She came with a grin, a spark in her eye- A Diggory name, but chaos in disguise. He was ice and rules, she broke them for fun. And somewhere between pranks and pride- they came undone.