Ren, a girl with silver white hair, on her way to find the Avatar to find an airbender just like her. Zuko, a banished prince, on his way to find the Avatar to regain his honor. Both got the same target but different goals. Who is going to find him first? "you know that you're talking to yourself, right?" "How long were you standing there?" "When you started with ' hello, Zuko here' and waved at imaginary people" She started to laugh. "You're such a weirdo" Zuko x OC

"Im supposed to protect him?" She whispered to the fiery red-head next to her, who hummed in response. - The lovely cover is by @wonderswoman give her some love!

"HARVEY PERKIN CAN KISS MY ASS!" "VEE, HIS NAME IS HARRY POTTER.." in which davina st.claire has to tutor Harry Potter so he can pass his NEWT after Hogwarts is restored and slowly falls in love, much to her annoyance.

"Do you know who I am, (Y/n)?" "No." ~ Draco Malfoy's biggest mistake was falling in love with you, a Muggleborn Hufflepuff. You were everything he wasn't and everything he needed. (CURRENTLY ON YEAR 3)

He's a Slytherin. You have a muggle dad and in Hufflepuff. It'll never work out. Will it? ***** If kissing bothers you don't read this, also if mature stuff happens ill tell you at the beginning. I don't own any characters unless I specify. Jk Rowling owns the wonderful Harry Potter universe.

This is kind of the first thing I've ever written and shown to the world ever, so it's a bit iffy (in my opinion). Many have said that it's fine the way it is, but I will be editing after I post the entire story. This is simply another Draco Malfoy x Reader story. Enjoy!

Selene Wideacre was a muggle girl who lived with her godmother Moriah who happened to be a witch. She knew about magic. As a young girl, she made a friend with a little boy. One day, their friendship ended with an argument and she never saw him again. Her life changed when she was to be married to a wizard. At the altar, she was shocked to see her future husband. She knew him. She wondered if he remembers her. The boy....Draco Malfoy.

Our world was so full of stereotypes; judgement being passed without concrete evidence. I lived my life right smacked in the middle of stereotypes. Every day, every breath was judgement. When I was born, I was judged to be a handful. When I was six, I was judged to be an outcast. When I was eleven, I was judged for being sorted into Slytherin. I lived every day and every waking moment in the midst of judgement. You couldn't be too rude, or too nice. Not too doubtful, yet not too trusting. This story has been written the day I first entered this world. It is still being written. I am Aria Weasley, and this is my story.

"Hello Kingsley" I heard a familiar voice from behind. I turned to see who it is and it was the famous Blond, Draco. I sighed and snapped at him, "piss off". "Hey, I just want to have a friendly conversation with you." He said, offended. [slow updates]

(Completed) My name is Alexandra Wilson and I am witch that lives in the Weasley household, commonly known as the Burrow. Both of my parents are pure-bloods, which makes me one. Unfortunately, they got tortured by Bellatrix LeStrange, one of many Death Eaters, when I was just 2 years old. They ended up going to St. Mungo's, a hospital for wizards and witches. Both of my parents were members of the Order of the Phoenix. Unfortunately, my parents died shortly after being hospitalized. They were killed by Voldemort right in front of me. I was adopted by my Godparents, Arthur and Molly Weasley (who like to be called Mum and Dad by me, even though I am adopted), and embraced into their beloved home. Their children, Charlie, Bill, Percy, Fred and George (twins), Ron, and Ginny, treated me as their sister. Although I don't fit in with their iconic red hair and my silvery blonde hair, I felt like family. I am Ron's age, and he is 11, about to start his first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Ginny is a year younger than us and Fred and George are two years older. Draco and I fall in love and have a great relationship. --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Tears still falling, she stared into my eyes like she didn't know who I was. The next thing I knew, her lips crashed into mine. My eyes widened in surprised then closed. Her grip on my arm loosened, and I slipped it out. I wrapped my arms around her waist, kissing back passionately. [Small paragraph from story(Draco's P.O.V.)]