Being best friends with Fred Weasley means three things: detention, chaos and zero peace. Florence has survived years of pranks, secret passages and being dragged into trouble she definitely didn't plan. Fred is loud, reckless, impossible to say no to, and somehow he's also her safest place. Then fifth year hits, and everything feels different. Laughs last longer. Glances mean more. And Florence realises the worst possible thing she could ever realise: she's falling for her best friend. A boy who flirts with everyone, fears nothing, and would never, ever feel the same. Content Warning: This story contains mature themes, including explicit sexual content. "Since when did you get wise?" Fred shrugs. "Watching someone you care about come frighteningly close to not getting back up again tends to rearrange your priorities." I glance back at him then-and something in his expression softens, like he's relieved I'm still here, still talking, still breathing. "And just for the record," he adds, tone easy, almost offhand, though his eyes are anything but, "if a Dementor so much as drifts in your direction again, I'll personally see it launched into the lake." I can't stop the small laugh that escapes me. "You really think you can single-handedly protect me from every dangerous thing in the world?" "I'd bloody well try." I lift my eyes to his, properly this time. It's only then that I realise how close he is-how his whole focus is fixed entirely on me like nothing else in the room matters. And something aches in my chest-sharp and soft all at once. The kind of ache that reminds you you're alive. That you've survived worse. That maybe you're allowed moments like this. Highest Rankings: #1 in fredweasley #5 in fredandgeorge #5 in harrypotterfanfiction #10 in gryffindor All characters belong to J.K. Rowling except for the original ones created by me.

Meet Valentina Montenegro, whose inevitable charm helped pave her road to fame. Being one of this decade's most respected lawyers, Valentina's hard work and effort helped her achieve and create a name for herself, allowing her to open her own Law Firm. With her luxuriant, wavy brownish blonde hair and her remarkable plump lips, she managed to turn heads of every passer-by. Meet Anthony Stark, genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist. The mere mention of his name had women dropping their panties and had men burning with jealousy. He has the power to walk into a room and hold your attention without even uttering a word or glancing your way. Undoubtedly, she was one of the most enchanting women he had ever encountered. But she saw the pain behind that signature smirk. She saw the hurt in his brown eyes when everyone else paid no mind, and so she helped him. She helped him be the man he is today. Standing by him through everything. She was a shoulder to cry on in times of grief, and a source of guidance if he ever did lose his way. She was the centre of his world. She was everything he ever needed. Only she wasn't his. And he knew that someday.... She would leave like the rest of them. **** "You're my friend and you'll always be in my life, but...she's it." **** "You go without it long enough, and you realise it's everything." **** Contains mature scenes and strong language, read at your own risk.

"You don't have to follow the path. Burn the path, angel." [mature themes throughout] DISCLAIMER!! This does not follow any specific timeline within TDK trilogy.

"I'll beat you up worse than the first Jesus, don't you fret." When the Shelby's little sister finds out that Isaiah Jesus isn't so bad after all.

My mind knows that this is all pretend, but lately my heart can't tell the difference.

❝ oh, what a wicked game you play ❞ [season 7] [negan x oc] creds to @alicnstae for cover templates

⋆.ೃ࿔* "yeah she's our little Saint alright!" green street hooligans oc x pete dunham takes place in the movie+ continues on after (trustttt me i will not kill pete off, ain't no way)

𝐀𝐮𝐫𝐨𝐫𝐚 𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞 had never expected to end up like this. A few years after finishing school, life had twisted into something unrecognizable, and love had been anything but kind. Desperate and out of options, she turned to the only person she could trust - an old friend: Ginny Weasley. What began as a quiet escape, a temporary refuge, slowly unraveled into something far more complicated. She thought she was just running from the past. But fate had other plans. And this time, it was ready to show her what true love really looked like - whether she was ready for it or not. 𓆩♡𓆪 • enemies to lovers • fast burn • hurt-comfort • Redemption Arc • Found Family WARNING: SMUT,18+ READERS ONLY(contains alcohol and drugs, language, heavy sexual content) Started: Feb 15th 2025 Done: April 1st 2025 ALL CHARACTERS BELONG TO JKR EXCEPT MY OC's AND MY PLOT! RATING: #6 fredweasley (out of 1.72k) #3 weasley #3 complicatedrelationship #1 hermionegranger (out of 1.6k) #6 ronweasley #3 post-hogwarts #5 theweasleys #1 jkrowling #2 fredweasleylovestory #1 freddie #1 fred (out of 1.54k) #17 ronweasley (out of 1.69k) #5 ginnyweasley #79 dracomalfoy #20 theodorenott

― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆

[ completed ] Draco Malfoy is a womaniser. He never cares for the girls that he messes around - doesn't blink an eye when they confess their love for him, never flinches as they cry when they catch him fooling around with the next best thing. Theodore Nott believes the line has been crossed when Draco hooks up with Theo's life-long crush, and he and Blaise Zabini decide it's time Draco is humbled a little bit. Cue Rowan Yaxley. Rowan despises Draco and the way he treats women; she makes this fact very clear to Draco every single day. The only time she will willingly speak to him is during prefect rounds or quidditch practices. However, when Theo and Blaise approach her with an idea to give Draco a taste of his own medicine, Rowan has to rethink her rule of never getting with Draco Malfoy. Rowan has until the end of the year to break Draco Malfoy's heart - assuming that he has one, of course - and that she doesn't end up falling for his tricks herself. how to be a heartbreaker | draco malfoy draco malfoy x fem!oc seventh year (doesn't follow original hp plot) harry potter series