Ava Rowe never expected Theodore Nott to notice her. But somehow, after one party during seventh year, he did. And after that, everything changed. What starts as attraction quickly becomes something impossible to ignore. Late nights at Hogwarts. Memories. A friendship group that slowly turns into family. And Theodore Nott- reckless, charming, and far more intense than people realize suddenly becoming part of Ava's everyday life. Neither of them plans on falling as hard as they do. But some people enter your life quietly and then suddenly become part of everything. Set during the same timeline as His Hufflepuff, this story follows Ava and Theo through their final years at Hogwarts.

Viktoria Euphemia Potter grew up far away from the war. On the night James Potter and Lily Potter died, Lily's magic sent a final message that saved her daughter's life. Her aunt Charlotte ran, taking Viktoria out of England and hiding with her in a small village in Germany. While her twin brother, Harry Potter, grew up in the aftermath of that night, Viktoria grew up safe. Loved. Raised on stories of her parents that made them feel real instead of gone. For sixteen years, that was enough. Until her aunt fell ill. With no other choice, Viktoria is sent to Hogwarts, the place her parents once called home. Sorted into Hufflepuff instead of Gryffindor, she already feels like she does not quite belong. Not in her house, not in her brother's world, not in the life she has suddenly been thrown into. And then Hogwarts begins to change around her. Doors open when they should not. Ancient magic stirs in her presence. Wards weaken without explanation. At first it seems like coincidence. It isn't. Only a few people know what is happening. Anna, her new found friend. Theodore Nott, who becomes far more important to her than he should. And eventually Harry, who realises that whatever is happening to his sister is not something they can ignore. As Viktoria searches for answers, she is forced to question everything she thought she knew about herself and where she belongs. Because far beyond Hogwarts, someone else is paying attention. When the disturbances reach Lord Voldemort, he understands what others do not. Viktoria Potter is not just part of the war. She is something he has been looking for.

Alexia Blackwater is untouchable. She has made sure of it. Mattheo Riddle finds this the most interesting thing about her. She is the sole heir to the oldest bloodline in the wizarding world. He is the Dark Lord's son. They are academic rivals, enemies by every available metric, and completely unable to stay out of each other's orbit. Something is pulling them together. It might be the prophecy buried in her blood. It might be him. It might be the specific, maddening chemistry of two people who are perfectly matched and know it and refuse to admit what that means. Some walls don't fall. They are taken This book is a slow burn. It is hot and it is angry and it takes its time but is worth it. (MAJOR EDITING)

Bridget Callaway grew up with them. Long summers, family dinners, shared traditions, she knew them before Hogwarts, before reputations, before they became them. But people change. And Bridget refused to stay around long enough to become one of them. So she walked away. No explanations. No goodbyes. No second chances. Years later, it starts with a number written in the Slytherin common room, and a group chat that was never meant to matter. Except it does. Because Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Theo Nott and Alec Larcia don't treat her like a stranger. They treat her like she never left. What begins as messages turns into something else entirely, late nights, tension, and a past that refuses to stay buried. Bridget wants nothing to do with them. They don't care. They watch her. Follow her. Stay close enough to remind her they're still there. And no matter how many times she blocks them, they always find their way back. Especially Mattheo. Cold. Controlled. Possessive. Except when it comes to her. Because with Bridget Callaway, he doesn't let go of what's his.

Juliette Blackwell was raised to win - in charm, in legacy and in power. Draco Malfoy was born for the same. Their families have been at war for years, old money and broken alliances held together by public smiles and private resentment. As their final year at Hogwarts begins, the castle becomes a battlefield again. Titles are up for grabs and alliances are shifting. But someone is watching even closer. For years, a nameless voice has moved through Hogwarts, exposing secrets meant to stay buried. Because behind the rivalry lies something far more dangerous - a truth buried deep in family legacies, powerful enough to destroy everything if it ever comes to light. In a world where reputation is currency and loyalty is transactional, neither of them can afford to lose control.

Note : I have changed my username from YoursFerretMalfoy to AMBITIONINK Feedbacks are important, guys!! Please give feedbacks!! ------------- Draco raised an eyebrow, his lip curling into a smirk. "Well, well. Look who decided to grace us with her presence. If it isn't little Miss Sinclair. Do you think your bangs will distract people from the rest of your unfortunate face?" Aria's eyes narrowed, and she shot back without missing a beat. "Funny you mention faces, Malfoy. Yours hasn't improved over the summer. Still looks like a hippogriff sat on it." They stared each other down, the tension palpable as the others exchanged amused glances. There was a begrudging admiration buried beneath the insults, though neither of them would admit it. __________________________________ "You always know exactly how to get to me," she breathed, her voice shaky with desire. Draco chuckled against her neck, his hands sliding up her back as he whispered, "It's not exactly difficult, Aria. You're as stubborn as they come, but you melt the second I touch you." She laughed breathlessly, pulling back slightly to look him in the eye, her own filled with challenge. "Melt? I'd say you're the one who can't resist." __________________________________ An Enemies to Lovers trope, in no Voldemort AU * I do not own harry potter franchise * It is owned by JK Rowling *Smut included

She was on her own path, her own side of the war. He was fire and she was every spark you could think of. He was heading down a dark path but she was oblivious to it- like always. Hated each other from the first year, since they both realised what their last names both stood for. Hers, Black- a traitor. His, Riddle- a murderer. mattheo riddle x oc! valerie black goes through all the years at hogwarts

Emerson Wilmore was an exemplary Ravenclaw student, known for her unwavering dedication to academics and an unyielding moral compass. However, things took a twisted and deviated turn in her life after her boyfriend, Cedric Diggory, was murdered by Lord Voldemort during the Triwizard Tournament. Now, in her Fifth-Year at Hogwarts, she is trying to navigate through her overwhelming and mind-numbing grief. Unexpectedly for Emerson, she finds herself caught in an unwanted storm of chaos that is brought by Mattheo Riddle, the Slytherin son of the man who destroyed her entire world. With his rebellious yet enigmatic, bad-boy attitude, Mattheo is everything that Emerson despises. For Mattheo however, he cannot help but be drawn to the perfect and unblemished Ravenclaw. Despite her palpable disdain for Mattheo, an unusual interest flickers. As he tries to unravel the mystery of the girl in any shape or form he can attempt, their hostile exchanges finally burn into a magnetic connection. Amid their blinding animosity towards each other, the two slowly start to discover that the line between love and hate is precariously thin, a line that they both find terrifying to cross. #1 slowburn #2 enemies to lovers #4 Mattheoriddle #2 harrypotter

She's just not quite Ravenclaw

Aurora Potter is one of the main members of the Slytherin gang. Besides studying, she also makes time to have fun with her friends, family and lovers. Contains topics of alcohol, sex, drugs, deaths, etc. There are smut scenes. I'm still writing it.