The daughter of two famous Quidditch players, Anora Forney, has grown up travelling the world. And while her parents are known for their skills on the pitch, Anora garners her own attention wherever she goes as many people love to get a glimpse of the child with naturally white hair. However, the world tour comes to an end when Anora receives her acceptance letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Surrounded by adults for much of her upbringing, Anora is initially quite nervous about interacting with peers of her own age. But with her feline companion, Iggy, at her side, she embarks on her own journey. Along the way, she meets Charlie Weasley, a boy whose hair is as red as her hair is white. And bright locks are not the only thing the two have in common, as their love for magical creatures and the outdoors, sparks a friendship that cannot and will not be broken. But their friendship is put to the test as their Seventh Year at Hogwarts approaches, and feelings that were not there before, start to surface. Nothing gets an adventure-packed romance started like dropping out of school and running off to the Romanian Dragon Sanctuary. And that is only the beginning. Cover Credit : @cendriia

They were reckless, she was not. They were loud, she was not. They were graceful, she had lost count of how many times she'd tripped on the stairs. Yet one fireplace and a blackmail-induced deal later, Aylin Novak ended up in the company of the Marauders. (Regular updates)

~ INDEFINITE HIATUS ~ NOTE: This is a very old story! I will no longer be updating it as I have lost interest in the writing, but I won't be deleting it just yet. lim • er • ence ( n ) the state of being infatuated with another person, typically experienced involuntarily and characterized by a strong desire for reciprocation of one's feelings ✿ Credence Barebone. An abused youth, left as an orphaned shadow under the care of a blasphemous woman, Mary Lou Barebone. The boy is a hopeless case, abandoned to remain in his own darkness. Until the day he saw her smile. Natalia Creswell, a bright witch living in the crowded grey streets of New York, is an efflorescent girl of uncommon kindness. Known for bright eyes and gentle smiles, she's a soul with a craving to carry out compassion. Though her life is a labyrinthine of maintaining her family name and living under her father's shadow, young Lia still finds pathways to keep herself in the light. The day the lissome girl meets a troubled shadow of a boy, a story of wandering smiles, escaped beasts, and a strange blossom of hope is at the peak of beginning. ✿ { Disclaimer: This story will follow the plot of Fantastic Beasts and Where to Find Them and WILL contain spoilers. I do not own the Harry Potter franchise! Natalia, all other original characters, and story embellishments are mine. } I hope y'all enjoy my Credence story | he is a pure child and I just can't

Everyday Credence Barebone stood on the crowded streets of New York. Everyday he handed out leaflets on the horrors of the witches, just as he was told to. And everyday he waited for the smile of the girl with the peculiar flowers. Credence did not know who she was, where she was going, or why, without fail, she met his gaze each morning with her soft brown eyes, and granted him a smile that made him feel much more than any beating from his "mother" ever could. Credence lived for that smile, and she lived to give it.