While the war might be over, you have lost everything. Your parents died fighting, and you have no one left, so you decided to make a new life for yourself in the United States. But everything changed when Hogwarts invited your class back to complete your seventh year. You have been chosen as Head Girl! You knew going back to Hogwarts would be hard, but you were ready to face your fears. However, nothing could've prepared you for a certain cocky blond. *** Art Credit: Shier Xian

after violet is finally over Tate because he raped her mother, tate is devastated. Until he meets Skye and everything changes. Will he fall for Skye for real...?

Layla's biggest problem is trying to convince everyone that she isn't so obsessed with Chace that she's already named their future children. But someone's come to change it all. One killer. Eight targets. Valentine's Day is fast approaching, can Layla and her friends figure out who holds a grudge big enough to murder before there's no one left?

Ellie and Sonny are back. cover by: Verde56

Not my best kind of works. Please read my other Fanfictions instead: Birth of Hell || Riddle Draco's Revival || Malfoy *Discontinued* "It was beautiful how broken they both were. Beaten down by their own families, and cursed on the streets by their rich blood. They had no choice, they had no chance, and they for damn sure had no reason to live." ••• Featured in the official Harry Potter Fanfiction Reading List since Oct. 1, 2015 ••• What other readers think of the story: "I really like this! You did an awesome job of showing a different perspective of Draco without changing his character. Your writing is amazing - it's a good mix of descriptions of dialogue and makes me want to read more! Can't wait to read the next chapter :)" ~ @kyliejab "This story is amazing. I really love it so far and it's different to any other Draco fanfict I've read." ~ @ItsMeChevy "I love the different outlook on Slytherin and just this story in general is amazing!!" ~ @ThatOneSlytherin "This was...INCREDIBLE! :D I love how you captured Draco in a new light, showing the unseen and untold feelings of him. ♥" ~ @1DizzleLand ••• All characters and settings belong to J.K Rowling except for additional (obvious) things. This is strictly fanfiction. Cover Photo Credits: Brooke Shaden

Harry Potter Imagines. I hope you enjoy. Love Han x --

Melody Peterson is just a normal girl who goes to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She's not popular and doesn't like to stick out. She's especially afraid of falling in love. But soon, she'll fall for one of her best friend's Oliver Wood. They will go through rough times and hard times, but their love will always be pure and strong. Or will it?

Somewhere deep in the woods. At the edge of a forest there's be a cabin-in-the-woods that will hold the truth's to all myths.

#2 in Horror. /02.23.16/ I hear footsteps approaching me, pacing faster and faster making me look back quickly. I see a man in a black fabric mask wearing all black clothing. I widen my eyes beginning to run in the snow making my feet heavy. "Help! Somebody help me!" I scream in a cry looking around to find nobody on sight. "Help!" I scream trying to run faster hoping somebody would hear my cries. My throat became sore from the cold quickly making it harder to breathe freely. "Help me! Somebody!" I hear the tall figure run behind me feeling a grip on my hair. My white ski hat fell into the ground covered in snow. The man groans pulling my hair towards him making me collapse. "No, stop!" I scream struggling from his grasp, punching and kicking aimlessly. "Shhh." The man whispers into my ear grabbing onto my wrists starting to cuff them. "No!" I scream twisting and turning trying to bite the man's arm. The man doesn't say much. The only thing I hear is his heavy breathing. He starts to shackle my ankles together as I lay a full blown kick into his face making him groan in pain holding onto his nose on top of the mask. "Help me, somebody!" I keep yelling as he kicks me in the stomach and takes out a clothed bag from his coat pocket putting it on my head covering my face. He ties it up from the back tightly making my neck feel pressured. "Please." I whimper. "You don't have to do this." I cry admitting defeat. "Night, night." He chuckles hitting me behind the head making me loss consciousness. WARNING: Will contain very disturbing content. This book is not for individuals who are sensitive to these topics. (Rape, torture, etc.) Read at your own risk. THIS IS A FIRST DRAFT