Elinor was left with nothing after the Second Wizarding War. She was just another fighter, another witch, some alumni who battled darkness and won but lost to the glorious shadow of Harry Potter. Not a worthy acknowledgement was left to paint her dull name; not even her dead friends' names. So, she broke her wand in two and vowed to never associate herself with magic again. But Elinor had to learn through George Weasley that you can't run away from who you really are, and George from Elinor to know the true meaning of love and family. SPANISH VERSION BY marchahoran AVAILABLE: https://my.w.tt/7muT0dL60ab george x o.c. <elinor> completed | july 2020 cr: icemacchiato

"You didn't see this coming?" Throughout her Hogwarts years, Amy Silver has been normal. As she enters her sixth year, she starts to experience some strange things. She's seeing things happen in her head and then seeing them in real life. In other words, she's having visions and they're coming true.

"I thought you were stuck on the whole soulmate idea?" He asked him. At first, George was confused, not understanding what he meant or why he couldn't just say it out loud, then his brain processed what he was being told, and he pulled his hand away from his neck. "I don't know," He said, thinking suddenly about the necklace around his neck that he had for as long as he could remember. His soulmate was born in September, meaning it appeared on him then, merely five months after he and Fred were born. Molly and Arthur were surprised, to say the least, only having just gotten used to the idea of their eldest son, Bill, having a soulmate as well, though he was seven years old when his soulmate was born, meaning that it was harder for him to adjust to the nonremovable fleur de lis pendant where for George wearing his was the only thing he knew. "Maybe it's her," Fred said out loud casually. "The chances of that are astronomically unlikely," George said, rolling his eyes. "Plus it says C.M.L.B. and she's Lupin." "But think about it. Is she?" Fred said suddenly, leaning over the table towards him seriously. "It would make everything make sense."

𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐀𝐒𝐒𝐎─ ❛She painted her life as if it was the future. Set in the canvas of life, the deviations and cruel scenes unable to be changed. Or, that's how the story was supposed to go, right?❜ ᵍᵉᵒʳᵍᵉ ʷᵉᵃˢˡᵉʸ ᵖᵃʳᵗ ᵒⁿᵉ ᶠⁱⁿ• ᶜᵒᵛᵉʳ ᵇʸ ᵐᵉ 𝐧𝐨 𝐫𝐞𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐬𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐨𝐫 𝐩𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐭𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐦. © daintydaffodils 2018

"It felt like...like a-" "A plot twist?" "Yeah." Amara Shacklebolt has always had the ordinary wizard life. Part of an old wizarding family? Checked. Has an older sibling? Checked. Living in the shadow of her old sibling? You bet your arse. In her fifth year, she is pushed out by the desire to prove herself. She finds herself in a prank war with the Weasleys, a feud with an ex-friend and befriends a boy who caught her smelling ink... What more could happen? Well, the story isn't called "Plot Twist" for no reason...

Olive Lark was the most introverted and shy person you'd meet at Hogwarts. With a rather heavy addiction to writing and a small ring of friends, you would never find her doing something wild and crazy for attention. Ironically, she had one of the most unique abilities that would attract attention even if she didn't want to. Ollie had the ability to willingly, and sometimes unwillingly, alter her appearance, also called a metamorphmagus. Fred and George Weasley, the best and only outgoing pranksters at Hogwarts find themselves at the mercy of their own pranks when a mysterious black cat often messed up their tricks and turned them against the twins. Ollie would never had guessed she'd be the one to secretly mess with the legacy Fred and George are trying to leave behind with their pranks. She also would never have found friends in the most unlikely of places as a result of her feline antics. Being dragged into an adventure as dark times approach, Olive's writing addiction and metamorphic abilities become more than just altering her looks and writing the most thrilling stories.