༻⊰𓆩♱𓆪⊱༺ Isobel MacRae does not remember being human. She does not remember the warmth of sunlight against her skin, the comfort of food in her stomach, or what it felt like to have a heart that beat as easily as everyone else's. She does not remember the night she was attacked at three years old, nor the life that was stolen from her before she was old enough to understand that she had lost it. To Isobel, vampirism is not something that happened during her life. **It is her life.** For four years at Hogwarts, she has kept it that way. To most students, Isobel MacRae is simply the strange Gryffindor girl with skin too pale, eyes too sharp, an unnatural talent for Charms, and a habit of never appearing particularly interested in dinner. The jokes about her being a vampire are exactly that-jokes. Only a handful of people know how close they are to the truth. Then there is Harry Potter. Angry, grieving, reckless Harry Potter, who returns from the graveyard carrying a truth nobody wants to believe-and blood on his hands that Isobel can smell from across a room. She knows better than to become attached to him. Humans grow older. Isobel doesn't. Humans fall in love, build lives, grow grey and eventually leave behind the people who loved them. Isobel has already died once. She has no intention of spending eternity watching someone else do the same. Unfortunately, hearts have never been particularly interested in doing what they're told. Especially hers. ༻⊰𓆩♱𓆪⊱༺ *"People were always most comfortable with monsters when the monsters obeyed."* ༻⊰𓆩♱𓆪⊱༺ **HARRY POTTER × FEMALE OC** ORDER OF THE PHOENIX → ??? Slow burn • Vampirism • Golden Trio Era • Gryffindor OC • Angst • Romance • Found Family • Canon Divergence Published 07/08/2026

❝i've got you, angel,❞ he said, holding her tightly in his arms, as if too afraid to let her go again. ❝my angel.❞ ── ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ── ⁀➴ evelina angelica avery was never meant to fall in love with draco malfoy. especially not while she was dating harry potter. but draco malfoy never let go of something that felt like his. ──★ no voldemort au ──★ golden trio era + alive marauders ──★ slytherin oc

What happens when an F1 driver is no longer allowed to drive on the road? Lando wasn't supposed to be stranded, keyless, and babysat by a silent driver with a better poker face than the universe itself. "You're not even gonna say hi?" he asked. She blinked once. Maybe? Now it's raining, he's got nothing but chocolate bars, and apparently, nowhere to go but deeper into the mess he started. How you may ask? Well- step one: get grounded by your own bad decisions. step two: end up chauffeured by someone who looks like she's plotting your funeral. step three: realize you might actually deserve it. "awesome," lando muttered. "love that for me." ~a romantic comedy~ themes and tropes : *forced proximity *black cat x orange cat *age gap kinda *mentions of messy families *stress and burnouts *can't talk x can't not talk uhhh a few more but that'll ruin the fun <3 gabriella is full of surprises if you've read until here, drop an emoji in your favourite colour :)

Chloe, a stunning 24-year-old Australian-Korean, has spent her life hiding a face meant for runways behind the struggles of poverty. Haunted by a high school rivalry that ruined her reputation, she has fought to stay invisible. ​Oscar Piastri, the composed McLaren F1 prodigy, is nursing the wreckage of a long-term breakup. He has sworn off love, focused entirely on the track-until he encounters the ghost of his past. ​When Chloe's former training partner, professional golfer Lily Muni He, invites her to the paddock as a guest of Alex Albon, the world collides. Chloe enters the high-stakes, glamorous orbit of Formula 1, unaware that the driver she once despised is now the man who cannot look away. As old animosities reignite under the spotlight, the line between lingering hate and toxic obsession begins to blur at 200 mph FORMULA ONE DRIVER X RIVAL OSCAR PIASTRI X FEM!OC SOCIAL MEDIA X REAL LIFE (mostly) #1 at #charlesleclerc - 7/7/26

❛❛ I hate that I made you love me. ❞ Viola Winslet and Draco Malfoy have spent years pretending to be polite family friends to please their parents. They pretend to enjoy each other's company at the pureblood balls they're forced to attend. After summer break, they despise each other at Hogwarts and aren't afraid to show it. Every encounter turns into a battle of insults, pride, and control. But when forced proximity and family expectations keep throwing them together, their hatred starts to blur into something neither of them is willing to name. disclaimer : these are my ideas, I will not tolerate any sort of copying or extreme heavy inspo. I also will not tolerate nonconsensual translating ! - enemies to lovers - slow burn - family friends - childhood "friends" - accurate/canon draco - mature themes - mature language - spoilers - spice Started: 06/13/26 Ended: ? tags: #1 dracomalfoy #1 malfoy #1 dracofanfic #1 dracotok #1 pureblood #1 hagrid © xeylio

Faye Scamander was never dangerous. She was the girl who handed out biscuits like blessings, chatted with portraits, rescued injured creatures, and left wildflowers on desks simply because it felt kind. And somehow, Draco Malfoy noticed her anyway. Draco had been raised in a castle of cold rules and colder expectations. Faye had grown up in a cottage overflowing with warmth and wonder. He had been taught that softness was weakness. She had been raised to believe that softness saved people. They should have stayed worlds apart. Instead, they kept colliding-his armour against her gentleness, his silence against her small-magic courage. And somewhere between a flower she gave him, a biscuit he pretended not to want, and the moments they lingered without meaning to- everything shifted. Because some spells were loud and destructive. But the ones that changed a life? They were always the small things no one saw coming

"Have you ever really been hated, Nefertari? Have you ever been disowned by your own bloody father before he even met you? Have you ever been cursed by the woman who called herself your mother before you could even crawl? Have you ever... asked a question, a simple question, in the middle of a crowded hallway, and had no one, not one person, answer back?" -------------------- With the war looking bleak, Hermione, Harry, Ron, Ginny, Lavender, and Draco are sent to the past. Their mission? Do anything possible to get rid of Tom Riddle---without getting thrown into Azkaban. They must change their last names, story, and houses. But what else will change for everyone, especially Hermione. What will happen when love, curses, and drama get thrown into the mix? What will happen when the Heir of Slytherin learns to love? -------------------- Cover: @melidrxmatic (thank you!) {THIS PLOT DOES NOT BELONG TO ME, ONLY THE WORDS. THIS BOOK IS REALLY AU, AND TOM IS SLIGHTLY OOC TO FIT THE STORY.} *All rights go to JK Rowling besides all my original characters* *Long story-mature themes and words-potential 18+ content-and a complete slow burn romance* © Little-Miss-Ginger 2021

Voldemort intended the object to be used by his most loyal follower in the event that his horcruxes were destroyed, but it ended up in Hermione's possession instead. She knows she has to kill him. Steal his horcruxes. Destroy him. But Tom Riddle isn't who she thought he was. Hermione discovers it's a dark descent into the madness of the man she should hate, but can't. When she realizes Tom Riddle's soul is half of her own, she knows she can't destroy him. To kill him would be to destroy herself. There simply has to be another way.

It has been 20 years since the Battle of Hogwarts. Lucia is conflicted in her life, and even more so when she meets an 18-year-old Tom Riddle who travelled into the future in search of the way to ensure his infinite immortality. But immortality isn't really living, and Lucia is determined to show him how it feels to be alive. Truly alive. *** This story contains mature themes, including but not limited to: crude language, illicit drug and alcohol abuse, sexual content, mentions of suicide and other adult themes All credit for the ideas relating to the Harry Potter universe (unfortunately) go to J.K. Rowling. The rest of the story is my own. Highest Rank: #2 in TomRiddle

"Sweetheart, you are the badger, I am the snake, but in this chase, I am the predator and you are my prey." With that he moulded their lips together, sealing their fates permanently. (Chapter 20) ~*~ She was a girl who wanted nothing more but to fade away in surroundings, he was a boy who wanted to be known by everyone. She was a girl who wanted to be invisible, he was the boy who wanted to rule them all. She was a girl who wanted nothing to do with him, he was a boy who wanted to do everything with her. He was Tom Riddle, but God who was she? P. S. Extended summary within. ~*~ © 2017-2020 _nomad_ © © This story is copyrighted, so no stealing. No part to be reproduced in any form anywhere, without the written permission of an author. © "The Harry Potter characters are borrowed from J. K. Rowling." "Images belong to their rightful owners." ~*~ Highest rank #421 in fanfiction as on 01/05/2018 and #1 in Harry Potter. Thank you so much, my wonderful readers. It was impossible without you.