In the quiet whispers of their friendship, a love blossomed, slow and steady, like the gentle dance of two souls intertwined in the warmth of familiarity. ... "I feel so stupid" I sighed, resting my head on Hermione's shoulder. "It's okay, Y/n... he's an idiot and, to be honest, you're better off without him" she caressed my hair, comforting me. "I thought he'd ask me to the dance..." "You're too good for him" she sighed "The day will come when someone sees you for who you really are... he's just not the one" "I wish he were" "Yeah... I get that" Hermione kissed my head. Then, we walked to the library, I didn't want to keep seeing the boy I've loved since I met him dance with somebody else. Little did I know, while I was busy watching him, someone was busy watching me. ... set in the fourth and fifth year. A/n: the beginning will seem like this is a Harry Potter x Reader, but I promise you it is NOT. It's just a slowburn Draco Malfoy x Reader fanfic.

He was supposed to be nothing more than an annoying Gryffindor. She was supposed to keep her heart locked away. After the Third Task of the Triwizard Tournament, Hogwarts is no longer the safe, magical escape it used to be. The air is heavy with rumors, fear-and change. Y/n L/n, a proud Slytherin and fierce Quidditch captain, has always had a plan: stay sharp, stay distant, and never, ever let anyone in. But when Fred Weasley-Hogwarts' golden prankster-starts showing up in her life more often than she'd like, everything she thought she knew begins to unravel. He's loud where she's quiet. He's chaos where she craves control. And yet, when the world starts to fall apart, he's the only person who makes her feel whole. But falling for someone was never part of the plan. Especially not him. Between whispered secrets, late-night conversations, and the ghosts of people they've lost, Y/n and Fred find themselves tangled in something neither of them expected. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘵 𝘏𝘰𝘨𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴, 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴𝘵 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘰𝘧 𝘢𝘭𝘭.

❝ Am I allowed To look at her like that? Could it be wrong When she's just nice to look at? ❞ ʚ❤︎ɞ "What was that?" Kurt asked. "What was what?" "Don't play stupid with me" "She just kissed my cheek... because we're friends" "Right, and I'm straight" "Are you?" "No! The point is, you have to be careful, you don't even smile like that with Finn" "I don't want to talk about this" I replied and left, but he walked next to me. "Are you two really just friends?" he asked and I nodded. "I wouldn't lie to you" I replied. And we went out separate ways, I had class with Quinn - and Finn - ironically. ૮₍'• ˕ •'₎ა Highest Rankings: #2 in #Achele

*COMPLETED* "That's cool. Anyway, Y/n, am I interrupting your date? Is that why you keep rolling your eyes at me?" Finn asked me. "No, if I roll my eyes at you, is because you're ✨annoying✨" I answered. "So, it's not a date" Finn remarked. ••• My other fanfics are better than this one, I swear. High rankings: #1 in #finnwolfhardxreader #1 in #finnwolfhard #1 in #itfanfic #3 in #jackdgrazer #3 in #finn Started: 2017 Finished: 2018 disclaimer: this is very very very cringe