"𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙪𝙩𝙞𝙛𝙪𝙡 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙖𝙜𝙤𝙣𝙮" - IN WHICH ~ Jupiter Cassiopeia Lestrange thought she could escape her family's dark legacy at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, but in her second year, Tom Riddle's diary takes control of her, leaving her life in shambles. Saved by her best friend-and unrequited crush-Harry Potter, Jupiter tries to move on. But when her mother's cruelty and plans to recruit her into the Death Eaters become too much, Jupiter makes the choice to run, determined to forge her own path, even as her past threatens to pull her back in. - Harry x FemOC! - SLOW burn - Heavy fluff - Smut in HBP & DH - Dual POV - Book-Based Storyline - Prisoner of Azkaban -> Post War - Violence - Drinking - Abuse - Death Cover by Me! RANKINGS- 🥇 in HarryPotter 🥈 in HarryPotter 🥇 in HarryJamesPotter x2 🥈 in HarryJamesPotter x2 🥉 in HarryJamesPotter 🥇 in HarryPotterxReader 🥇 in CedricDiggory 🥇 in BlaiseZabini AWARDS- 🥇Best Harry Potter Fic - Armageddon Awards '24

"You're torturing me," she whispered. He huffed a quiet laugh. "You're looking like this, and I'm the one torturing you?" He pulled the ribbons tighter, drawing her waist in, and she bit her lip. "Just a little more," he murmured, tightening the next ribbon. Another grazed touch. Another tremble from her. "Reg," she breathed. His hands stilled. "Yes, love?" She swallowed. "You're doing that on purpose." "I absolutely am." . Alana Potter, Harry Potter's older sister, finds herself haunted by vivid, recurring visions of a man drowning in a dark, watery cave. Initially dismissing it as mere dreams, she soon realizes they are far more significant. The man in her vision is Regulus Black, the enigmatic younger brother to her godfather, Sirius Black, who was presumed dead decades ago. Alana uncovers the truth behind Regulus' fate: his betrayal of Voldemort and his attempt to destroy a Horcrux led him to be trapped in a cursed cave. Despite her fear, she feels an unshakable pull to save him, not only because of her connection to the Black family but also due to the feeling that she has to know him. . Part of the 'Second Series'. The 'Second Series' is a series of four books, each having an oc in each Hogwarts house. They can be read in any order as they are all happening within the same timeframe. If I was to recommend reading any way I would do a tandem read between the books, reading them by date. But if you would like to read them one at a time my suggestion would be reading them in this order: Second Chance, Second Sin, Second Haven, Second Storm.

[ completed and also on ao3 ] In their four years of knowing each other, Draco Malfoy and Amora Buckley have never managed to see eye to eye. However, when the pair are locked in the library overnight together, things start to change between them- and neither of them like it. Throw in Harry Potter's not-so-subtle crush on Amora, the fact that her cousin is Hogwarts' golden boy Cedric Diggory, and that her mother is the Muggle Studies professor, and things are bound to get even more complicated... TROPES/EXTRA TAGS: enemies to lovers, secret relationship, forced proximity, forbidden love, opposites attract, slowburn. TRAINING WHEELS draco malfoy x oc goblet of fire - deathly hallows harry potter series.

𓏵‧₊˚ ┊❝ 𝒘𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒊𝒇 𝒉𝒆'𝒔 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒏 '𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐞' 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒖𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒈𝒉 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒊𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒅? ❞ ─────in which she falls for the boy who lived but was destined to die . . . and he falls for her 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐞𝐫. but that wasn't the only thing tying them together, as fate had a way of writing stories that made no sense, of weaving things that the prophecy never predicted into reality. ❪ harry potter x oc ❫ ❪ poa to dh ❫

― "You'd look exquisite in my undoing." ― Flora Moreau spoke in soft syllables and sharp truths. A Ravenclaw with ink-stained hands, she sketched the world as she saw it - not as it wished to be seen. Daughter of an ancient French bloodline, she had walked Hogwarts' halls for years, quiet as moonlight, untouchable as frost. Draco Malfoy loathed her. Her composure, her defiance, her refusal to give him the satisfaction of a single flinch. He provoked; she dismissed. He sneered; she smiled. And yet, she was in his mind - carved there like an etching he could not erase. She was everything he had been raised to hate, and everything he did not understand about himself. Their battles were fought in glances and words, in wit that cut deeper than curses, in the space between cruelty and longing - where the line between wanting her and destroying her blurred into damnation. ☽｡⋆