larry stylinson Not my work Credit goes to whomever wrote it ❤

❝i know that you watch me from your little window whenever i'm riding, princess. so you coming or not?❞ ๑or๑ the styles' and tomlinson's have been in a fued for a few years now and are intent on hating each other. the only person who seems to care less harry, and maybe that's what makes prissy louis attracted. ♡ (bottom!louis) ♡

Louis starts getting cute little messages from a secret admirer and gradually feels himself falling more and more in love with the boy. But can you really like someone you've never seen before? And what will happen when Louis finds out the real identity of his admirer? Credit to ThinkingTooFast, and psychomuke

"Who ever said loving each other was easy?"

Sequel to Tutoring A Malfoy. Please read that story first before starting this one :) Hermione Granger's apparent death really took its toll on Draco Malfoy. Nightmares of Hermione dying with blood pouring out and staining the steps of the Astronomy tower haunted Draco. Draco was locked in a room for years where he took up drawing pictures of Hermione to keep himself going. When he finally escapes to Australia with a girl called Eva, he doesn't believe his eyes when he sees a girl that looks exactly like Hermione. Could she really be alive? If so, can Draco make her fall in love with him?

Hermione Granger has brains, as everyone knows, so it's not very odd that she would be tutoring a few Hogwarts students who perhaps lack in their studies. But what happens when the student she is tutoring is no other than Draco Malfoy? Why is Dumbledore so keen on Hermione tutoring Draco even though it's against his will? And why is Draco feeling a little warmer towards Hermione despite his usual cocky, arrogant, and sarcastic comments? Well, all the answers are in this story of course!

Sparks fly. People fall. Jealousy rises. Hearts are broken. You thought loving was easy? Think again. I do not own these characters, they all belong to Jk Rowling.

Just another short wolfstar fluff, enjoy.