she looks just like a dream, the prettiest girl i've ever seen. 𓆩❤︎𓆪┊Veritaserum, regulus black [ VOL 𝒊. REDEMPTION ] [ mauraders era: year three to first war ] [ bio/layout poeticlulls ] 𓆩 𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘵 © 2021 𓆪

"I promise I will do everything I can to give you the best life possible, because after everything you've been through, you deserve the best." "I already have the best, I have you." ~*~*~ Relationships are complicated. And they get about a million times more complicated when your world is on the brink of a war. Times are scary, but Y/n knows that she will always be able to find comfort in the arms of Remus Lupin. [Book 2/3]

"Nothing was ever given to me. I've had to fight my way to survive. I was thrown to the wolves, yet I came back leading the pack. I'm as smart as the devil and twice as pretty. You think you can break me? You can take everything away from me and I'll still fight to survive. Because there's a fire within me that will never rest. It shall never dim no matter what you do. Because I learned how to light my own fire, how to be my own queen." [Extended Summary Inside] [Story is rated mature for violence, sexual references and foul language] (it ain't that crazy though)

Aurora liked to think of her life as one that, unlike seemingly everybody else nowadays, she did not want to re-live. Sometimes, when she's lying awake at night, she likes to think that the fates, or God or whoever it was that planned out peoples lives in the Wizarding World, got bored of planning the same, boring monotonous lives, and so decided to spice it up a little. You know, inject a little bit of pain and trauma into her life every now and then to see how she deals with it. It's a sadistic thought, the universe would have to be cruel to find entertainment in Aurora's sad excuse of a life, but Aurora wouldn't put it past them. - The fics wordy, but most people are alive so I think that that's a valid reason to read :) ⚠️CONTENT WARNING⚠️ SA, ED, SH, suicidal tendencies, violence, swearing, really sad. Character death. Be prepared to sob. The stuff that belongs to JK R*wling unfortunately belongs to her, the stuff that belongs to me belongs to me. Currently ongoing; please read the authors note at the beginning. Cheers.

❛And do you know what's the stupidest thing about this?❜ said Draco and made an aggressive step towards me. ❛That after all this,❜ he grasped my forearm violently and made me backstep in fear. ❛After all this trouble,❜ he said and pushed me against the wall despite my tries to get away. ❛After all these fights,❜ he closed up and stuck his body on mine, putting his hand on my neck almost painfully. ❛I still want you so badly, it hurts,❜ he said and looked at me with both anger and lust and passion. ❛God, I want you so much and I want to kill you at the same time. You stupid, little girl, I fucking love you.❜ Despite being Voldemort's daughter, Dumbledore's goddaughter and destined to lead, Annalise Riddle was born in a world ordinary and plain. Thrown into a life full of magic and wonders, she stumbles upon her fate. This is not just a love story. This is a story of self-sacrifice and being brave enough to seek your destiny. ❛The Lost Daughter is now born. Lady she is meant to be and Lady she will be, and a Dark Lord's daughter. Beware, for only she knows the key to his collapse. Long may she reign and retribution shall be ours.❜ *Highest Rank: #2 in fanfiction and #1 in draco* If you like this story, I am sure you would also like its prequel. Go to my profile and add Anne's mother's story ('Retribution Shall Be Ours') to your reading lists!

After a selfless act of heroism ends in her untimely death, a modern soul wakes to find herself reincarnated as Carina Malfoy, twin sister of the enigmatic Abraxas Malfoy. But this isn't the golden era of Harry Potter it's the 1940s, and Hogwarts is a very different place. As Carina navigates the treacherous waters of pureblood society and the growing influence of a charismatic and dangerous Tom Riddle, she discovers an system tied to her new identity. With this power, she must decide: will she manipulate the web of intrigue around her, or will she fight to change the course of a history heading toward darkness?

"Look me in the eye and tell me you hate me, you can't, can you love?" Assigned the nearly impossible task of infiltrating Tom Riddle's inner circle, Rosalie Grindelwald develops a strong disdain for Tom and his calculated exterior when she figures out that Tom harbours a desire to conquer the world in his darkness. However, the lines between duty and desire blur as Tom and Rosalie find themselves drawn to each other, with Tom fuelled by possession and obsession.