"It doesn't have to be for real, we can just pretend."

Warnings: Smut, porn with plot, 18+, swearing, smoking, drinking, explicit sexual content, NSFW, angst, fluff, teasing, dirty jokes, enemies to lovers THIS IS A FRED WEASLEY FANFIC AND WILL CONTAIN HEAVY SEXUAL CONTENT Adrienne Ellis is the owner of a Magical cabin in the middle of the woods in Northern England. One day, a certain group of people come to stay at her lodge. One particular person from that group is someone who she can't stand to be around, Fred Weasley. What will ensue when they are all made to live in a cabin together in the middle of nowhere? Will Adrienne's secret stop her from going after who she wants? Rankings: #1 in fredweasley - Jan 3rd 2021 #1 in georgeweasley - Jan 7th 2021 #1 in hermionegranger - Jan 23rd 2021 #3 in ronweasley - Dec 20th 2020 Started: Nov 23rd 2020 Completed: Dec 26th 2020 Spanish, French, Hungarian, Portuguese, Polish and Italian translations out now! You can find them on my reading list titled 'Translations for AATR'

"whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same." ©PLVTONIC

Arabella Roseberry was kicked out from Beauxbatons Wizarding school to Hogwarts in her 5th year. She has her whole future ahead of her and will let nothing stop her from achieving what she wants. Until she meets the Slytherin Prince, her world turns upside down and so does his. **All characters belong to JK Rowling, I own the character Arabella Roseberry** **Names, ages and storyline will not all be accurate, all characters are 17+. This story contains mature smut, please don't read if you are not of age, or if you are easily cringed** Highest rankings: #1 in Draco #2 in fanfiction #1 in maturelanguage #1 in Slytherin #1 in Dracomalfoy

{UNDER EDITING} (Might be some inconsistencies in details) Delphi had never grown up to trust easily. Hard to, when both your parents were Death Eaters lying cold in the ground, and your godfather-brilliant, reckless Sirius Black-had cared only in brief flashes before getting himself thrown behind bars. That left Remus Lupin, the ever-gentle werewolf, as the only one willing to raise her. And for all his patience, even he couldn't quite tame the storm that was Delphi. Because she was not ordinary. She carried powers spoken of only in myths, and they made the world around her twist and hum in ways that frightened even her at times. Life, as expected, was never simple-especially at Hogwarts. So she surrounded herself with chaos. Befriending the loudest, wildest, and most dangerously fun students helped her feel-ironically-sane. And then came Fred Weasley. Of course, she had to fall for the one boy who matched her madness. She'd never been one for feelings-too delicate, too risky-but anyone could see the sparks when they collided. Delphi would rather face a duel than a confession. Because heartbreak-now that-was the kind of curse even she couldn't undo.