Sarah Copper made Fred Weasley's pulse race. There was something about the confidence that did it for him. * * * "So, Sarah - " George began. "We were hoping we could have your help?" Fred continued, draping an arm on the back of the sofa. "Sure! What do you guys need?" Sarah asked, pushing her dark hair out of her eyes. George glanced at Fred, waiting for him to explain. "We need a sleeping draught potion," said Fred. He could see the clocks working in Sarah's mind, weighing out possibilities. Finally, Sarah spoke, "Alright, but I think we already have a problem." Sarah reached into her bag, pulling out 'Advanced Potion making 6'. She opened it to the contents, using her finger to single out the sleeping draught. She turned to the page, her eyes glued to the ingredients. "Ok, I'm going to need an apple, which is the easy bit to get," Sarah began, whilst Fred and George leaned over each shoulder to see the problem. They didn't see anything out of the ordinary. "What's the problem, then?" George and Fred chimed. Sarah smiled slightly, and for a moment, the twins thought they'd convinced her. "We need one Newt's spleen, which I ran out of," Sarah replied, her smile gone. It was replaced by a look of determination, mixed with a hint of excitement. "But, I know where we can find one," Sarah added, her voice as low as a whisper. Fred and George glanced at each other in curiosity, hoping Sarah would go on. "What are you saying?" Fred asked when Sarah didn't say anything. She did snap the book shut in excitement, standing up and stuffing it in her bag. Sarah turned back to the twins, who were also standing. "We're going to steal the spleen from Snape - " Sarah began, but Fred and George already knew how this was going to go. "- We're in!" They exclaimed in unison, causing Sarah to laugh. TW // MENTIONS OF DRUGS, ALCOHOL, EXPLICIT LANGUAGE, EXPLICIT THEMES ☆ | MAY 2020 ~ PRESENT | ☆

Black skrz na skrz, no predsa len iný. Acrux Black, syn Siria Blacka a Maii Malfoyovej. Potom, čo jeho otca neprávom zavreli do čarodejníckeho väzenia je vychovaný jeho starými rodičmi a strýkom. Naučili ho rešpektovať tradície, ctiť čistú krv a pohŕdať ľuďmi nevhodnými do ich štandardov, no Acrux má svoj vlastný názor na vec. Ako jedenásť ročný nastupuje na Rokfort a podľa vzoru jeho rodiny je zaradený do Slizolinu, kde spoznáva svojich kamarátov a budúce lásky. Stáva sa z neho jeden z najlepších študentov v ročníku a snaží sa vychádzať s každým, no ako vždy, každá hádanka má svoj háčik. °°°°°°° HP fanfiction. Skoro všetky postavy patria autorke úžasnej ságy Harryho Pottera -J.K.Rowlingovej. Príbeh sa nebude zhodovať v niektorých veciach s originálom. °°°°°°°

"There is no evil in sorcery. Only in the hearts of men." - Merlin Almost everyone in the wizard community know who the Weasley Family is; an old line of purebloods with red hair, freckles and enough children to start their own Quidditch team. But Seraphina Weasley often felt like an outcast in her own family; with hair a little too red, no freckles and with siblings so much older than herself that she often felt like an only child. There isn't a single grown witch or wizard that doesn't know who the Black Family is; an ancient line of purebloods with great good looks, an air of aristocratic elegance and a haughtiness few could miss. Sirius Black appeared to be all this on the outside but deep within he always knew he was different from the rest of his family. [BOOK 1]

Single Dad AU!

Juliet Hubert was born and raised in the city of Lyon in the east of France. From the age of 17 she up and left France to pursue a music career in America. And now 4 years she decides it's time to move back home and spent time with her family.

And all of a sudden, you realize that nothing lasts forever

"you must be one of the show jumpers on team USA" is where it all started, Monaco Grand Prix 2021. formula one star Daniel Ricciardo became a bright star in Florence Clarkes life, a star she planned to follow. But will the lust for them both still last?

The door opened, and you were faced with a young man about your age. He filled the whole doorframe with his height, though he was kind of lanky looking. A few brown fluffy curls stuck out from underneath his beanie, and he wore glasses, looking down at you. "Oh, you are rather tall." You said, the words slipping out of you before you could stop yourself. You clamped your mouth shut before the rest of the thought could slip out as well - he was rather fit, too. He blinked quizzically. "Um, sorry?"

And so it began: Grew up together, Best (family) friends, Lapland, and secretly loving each other. But how does it continue after that one holiday? Will it be a life-changing decision, or a decision full of regrets? A story where no one knows how it ends... To be continued... is the sequel of the book Fleece Navidad ☃️ Mick Schumacher (the Christmas Special).

She first thought he was in the mafia. Like seriously, he leaves almost every weekend to God knows where, wears the most expensive clothes and drives cars only one could dream of, and on top of it all he's like twenty? All she knows is that his name is Max, he's loud, obnoxious, the rudest person alive, his friend Lando is a pain in the ass, stay away from his mafia friends and do the impossible to avoid a guy named Charles. Ranked 33 in verstappen lol A Max and Charles story ;) 🤎The story is discontinued since people were leaving hate comments and being rude to me. some people really dont let others enjoy stupid things🤎