Everyone knew the cliché. It wasn't a secret. Cold hearted Slytherin falls for a warm and overly loud Gryffindor. That wasn't Beatrice's case. She was the cold hearted Slytherin, but the simple concept of love bored her to death. She had known love, yes. But not the kind he was offering. Love at first sight? She probably would have laughed on anyone's face who dared mention the most classic trope of them all. "Utter bullshit," she answered every single time. Until, it happened to her and struck her between her sapphire eyes like a stunning spell. Tumbling down everything that she had ever known and believed in. But she was stubborn. And so was he. Disclaimer: I only own the characters that I created, everything else belongs to she who must not be named. This fanfic does not follow the events of the books and only contains certain aspects of it since it is an AU. We do not support JKR's beliefs in this household so if you do please kindly get out.

"I promised myself to never fall in love again, even if that leaves me to be alone for the rest of my existence. I don't really see the point now you know. Devoting yourself and giving everything that you have to give to someone who will eventually shatter you to pieces. What's the use, really?" "The thrill of it all I suppose. Having your heart on the line, the power that the person that you love holds over you. Maybe it's like living on a permanent state of adrenaline. Pathetic. If I wanted to do something thrilling I would throw myself off the astronomy tower and do Arresto Momentum before I hit the ground" "Well then, heaven help the fools who fall in love" "Agree. Heaven help the fools who fall in love" Disclaimer: I only own the characters that I created, everything else belongs to she who must not be named. This fanfic follows the events of the books but the story revolves around Madeleine. We do not support JKR's beliefs in this household so if you do please kindly get out. Started: 30/12/20 Completed: 11/09/21 Word count: 601905

"The most beautiful people we have known are those who have known defeat, known suffering, known struggle, known loss, and have found their way out of the depths. These persons have an appreciation, a sensitivity, and an understanding of life that fills them with compassion, gentleness, and a deep loving concern. Beautiful people do not just happen." ― Elisabeth Kübler-Ross Starts in Prisoner of Azkaban (Not edited) *Cover made by @charcoalate, Check out her work if you're in need of a cover!*

smut warning, contains mature content and strong language. tw: this book contains dark themes such as suicide, self-harm, rape and sexual assault. *** in which natalia and fred find love and comfort in each other, and try to bypass the struggles they go through. a story of two friends falling in love. *** started: january 2, 2021 finished: february 25, 2021

"Oh, Hello," she said in her dreamy voice. "I'm lost." "Hello, Lost. I'm Fred." No one knows why life happens the way it does. Why people do or feel the things they do. Though, Honey Lovegood thinks she has a pretty good idea. Her life hasn't been perfect, not at all, but everything had a cause and an effect. She knew why her mother died, it was because of her experiments. She knew why she couldn't lie, also because of her mother's experiments. She was missing a finger, because of her mother's experiments. One thing she knew for sure was that she was in love with Fred Weasley, and that was not because of her mother's experiments. Finished: September 9, 2019

"But you're right, I am Fred" "My name's Gaia Eruditus. And no, I was not born with yellow hair" She's nothing special. Okay, maybe being a metamorphmagus counts as special. But other than that, she's just an ordinary young witch. That just so happens to meet a pair of twins and gets caught with the issues of The Boy Who Lived. "Yellow? It means happy"

"Briar Crouch is completely and utterly clueless...!"

Mia Black loves many things. Renaissance paintings, the muggle movie Pulp Fiction (have you seen a narrative timeline so fucked up?)... and maybe George Weasley?

"I guess I was drawn to you." He smiled brightly before continuing. "Get it? Because you..." "Explaining the joke won't make it funny." She interrupted, trying to suppress the smile. It didn't take long before they both burst into laughter. Fred loved it when he could make her laugh. She looked up at him, her eyes radiating joy. "You really are something special, Fred Weasley." ⁃ ⁃ ⁃ 𝗦𝗧𝗢𝗥𝗬 𝗨𝗡𝗔𝗩𝗔𝗜𝗟𝗔𝗕𝗟𝗘