FIFTH YEAR WAS SUPPOSED TO BE SIMPLE. Lavinia Sterling has never wanted much from Hogwarts. Good friends. Good grades. A quiet life. Unfortunately, Hogwarts has never been particularly good at giving people what they want. Fifth year brings O.W.L.s, new classes, old rivalries, questionable decisions, and a new Defence Against the Dark Arts professor who seems determined to make everyone's lives miserable. As the Ministry tightens its grip on Hogwarts and Dolores Umbridge begins interfering with more than just their lessons, the castle becomes increasingly divided. Gryffindors and Slytherins are at each other's throats. Dumbledore's Army is formed in secret. The Inquisitorial Squad is given far too much power. And Lavinia somehow finds herself caught between it all. Between late mornings, chaotic friendships, arguments in corridors, questionable adventures and the occasional academic crisis, fifth year becomes anything but ordinary. Because sometimes the people you expect to hate become the people you understand. Sometimes friendships are formed in the most unlikely places. And sometimes, the person you barely noticed at the beginning of the year slowly becomes impossible to ignore. Fifth year was supposed to be simple. It really, really wasn't.

- 𝐃𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞? - 𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐨, 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐨𝐨. They're in their eighth year at Hogwarts, rebuilding after the war that ended Voldemort's reign. Iris Emerson is driven by one thing: Revenge. After Bellatrix Lestrange murdered her father, Iris buried herself in discipline, focusing on her dream of becoming an Auror. Then she meets Mattheo Riddle. The son of Voldemort is everything Iris should avoid-confident, provoking, and tied to the legacy that destroyed her life. But the more she tries to stay away from him, the more impossible ignoring him becomes. And some connections are destined to ruin you. The cards warned her first. ₊˚ ✧ ━━━━⊱⋆⊰━━━━ ✧ ₊˚ - hufflepuff x mattheo riddle - SLOWBURN - ENEMIES TO LOVERS - contains violence, smut/spice, trauma, and angst. enjoy ♡

"You're infuriating," she whispered. "You know you love it," his italian accent replied. Fourth year was meant to be the year everything finally fell into place. Grace Malfoy and her Slytherin friends are closer than ever, filling their days with forbidden adventures, late-night confessions, first loves, and secrets hidden deep within Hogwarts. But when the Dark Lord begins his return, the castle no longer feels safe. As old loyalties are tested and family expectations tighten their grip, Grace and her friends must decide whether the people they were raised to become are the people they truly want to be. 🏷️: Hogwarts Theodore Nott Flirty Friends Harry Potter Slytherin

This is the rewrite of my fanfic BLACK. It is a series and has a different ending! CARINA BLACK could not bear to look into a mirror because every time she did, she saw the eyes of the persons she feared the most. Her father. ROMAN ALSTON lives in a lie. He wants to believe that his family is still happy but he knew, the moment he was born, it was already broken. THEODORE NOTT was expected to the best of his generation, and to follow his father's footsteps. And there were no other options. When their Hogwarts letters came, three lost children found themselves part of a bigger picture that Fate has planned. A plan that involves them in a war that they must finish before they could find their happiness. But before that, they must first pass exams, homework, detention, Animagus trainings, teenage drama, and love. And what better way to do that than with having their best friend around.

She was supposed to be a name on a contract. He was supposed to be a husband on paper. But when magic binds two Slytherins in a marriage of legacy, power, and secrets- Passion is just another kind of war. And losing might feel an awful lot like falling. Theodore Nott X Reader Marriage Of Convenience

At Hogwarts, everyone knows Adelina Wilde and Theodore Nott hate each other. Their rivalry is vicious, fueled by sharp tongues, bruised pride, and a tension that feels far too intense to be called simple resentment. To Adelina, Theodore is cruel, arrogant, impossible to understand. To Theodore, Adelina is dangerous in an entirely different way: she makes him feel things he cannot afford to feel. Because while the rest of Hogwarts worries about exams, Quidditch, and academic prestige, something far darker is moving in the shadows. Theodore's father is entangled with the remnants of the Death Eaters, working toward the return of a world that should have died long ago,and Theodore is expected to follow. Trapped between bloodline loyalty and his growing horror at what he's becoming, Theodore knows one thing with terrifying certainty: Getting close to Adelina Wilde will destroy her. But hatred turns into obsession far too easily. And the deeper Adelina is pulled into Theodore's world of secrets, lies, and violence, the more impossible it becomes to tell where dread ends and devotion begins. - Theodore Nott x female oc Warnings: violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, mental health issues, smut

After a summer that changed everything, Elara Riddle returns to Hogwarts knowing one thing for certain-nothing is the same. The distance between her and Theodore Nott is impossible to ignore, and whatever they once had feels just out of reach. This year at Hogwarts feels different and the lines between friendship and something more begin to blur. Even with everything left unresolved over the summer, the closer they're forced together, the harder it becomes to pretend nothing is still there.

!!CURRENTLY UNDER EDITING!! "You're not how I remember you." Theodore mumbled, loud enough for it to hang in the cigarette-smoke-infused air between us, but quiet enough for just the two of us to hear. It was heavier than the smoke, maybe heavier than the fallen expression on his face, but I didn't want to test that. "I've just..." I shifted, crossing one leg over the other, fingers twisting the silver ring on my middle finger. "... changed." His gaze lingered on me for a beat too long before he looked away, tapping ash neatly into a tray. "You really have changed," he murmured, almost to himself. I raised a brow, my fidgeting stuttering just slightly. "Is that supposed to be a compliment?" His shoulders rose and fell in a faint shrug, plastering a face of nonchalance. "Not sure yet." --- A dual POV story in which Aliyah Riddle and Theodore Nott find love amongst all the hardships of fighting for their life, for love, and even going behind all they have been convinced is right. WARNINGS: - descriptions of eating disorders (anorexia nervosa) - depression - intensive emotional detail - descriptions of self-harm (only for a few scenes) - alcohol and drug consumption - smoking - SMUT / sexual and mature scenes - friends to lovers trope - slow burn love trope - war - descriptions of blood, gore, and violence - hospitalization - mature topics and jokes - addiction - anxiety and panic attacks - mature / explicit / inappropriate language ( cussing, cursing ) - grief PLEASE REMEMBER THAT THIS IS PURE FICTION AND ONLY FOR ENTERTAINMENT PURPOSES --- Most Impressive Rankings: #1 cursing #1 fancast #2 lorenzo zurzolo #6 unexpected --- 𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐞𝐝: November 24, 2023 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝: February 27, 2024

It lingered in the stone corridors like smoke after fire, in the whispers curling through the dungeons of Slytherin House, in the sharp glances traded across candlelit tables where old bloodlines sat draped in arrogance and expectation. Power had simply changed hands, become quieter, more calculated, waiting for the next heir ruthless enough to seize it. And in the shadows of Britain's most ancient families, a new battle was brewing. The sons of Tom Riddle had returned to claim what was left of their father's legacy. One born for command, the other for destruction, both circling the same throne built from fear, ambition, and blood. Each of them clawing for influence. Each of them waiting for the perfect moment to strike. Then she arrived. No warning. No announcement. When Sage Grindelwald entered the Great Hall as a late fifth-year transfer, conversation shattered. Forks froze halfway to mouths. Whispers died unfinished. Even the enchanted ceiling above seemed to darken. Because everyone knew that name. Grindelwald. The granddaughter of Gellert Grindelwald-the dark visionary who had once brought Europe to its knees. And when her eyes locked with theirs- with the Riddle brothers watching from the Slytherin table, with every heir, every predator, every self-proclaimed ruler of Hogwarts staring back- fear shifted. It changed shape. Because for the first time, they weren't looking at competition. They were looking at a reckoning. Now alliances will fracture. Obsession will bloom where hatred should. Ancient bloodlines will collide in a war for dominance neither prophecy nor legacy could predict. And at the centre of it all stands the girl everyone was taught to fear- the one who may either burn the wizarding world to ash... or rule it. She did not come to Hogwarts to find her place. She came to take the throne.

He was everything she was supposed to avoid. She was everything he didn't know how to survive. Theodore Nott was everything people expected him to be cold, calculating, and destined to follow in the footsteps of Voldemort. Eleanor Stelle was everything no one questioned kind, patient, and full of light. But appearances have a way of lying. Because Theodore is more than the darkness he was raised in. And Eleanor is more than the light she lets people see. As tension turns into something neither of them can quite explain, they begin to realize Some of the most dangerous things aren't said out loud. And some people simply aren't meant to stay strangers.