(Sequel to Unexpected, you must have read that story to understand this one) After being separated from each other in April, four months have passed. Kyle and his cousin have traveled from Europe back to America for university. It just so happens to be the same university that Taylor is going too. Only, Kyle doesn't remember Taylor. What happens when the two bump into each, Taylor still loving Kyle, and Kyle not knowing who he is.

Blaise would like to say I love you- or at least ask Neville out- but he ends up sort of... falling into bed with him instead, and Neville, well. Neville doesn't know how to say he's asexual- he's not sex repulsed, but he feels like maybe this is information he'd like to convey. But while Blaise and Neville are best mates, there are things like holding hands and kissing and snuggling that friends with benefits do and friends don't. So he'll tell Blaise... some other time. Bleville with a nice side of Drarry. (Many mentions and implications of sex but no onscreen sex.)

Baz dropped his head onto the edge of Simon's bed, next to Simon's limp hand. "I'd take all of your stupidity if it meant I could have you back." ~ Or, when Goblins put Simon in a coma, Baz isn't sure what he's supposed to do with himself. He settles for never leaving Simon's side.

harry and draco have always been rivals. that's just the way things were. were. past tense. everything is different now. the war is over but harry is broken. he has been broken so many times that he cannot begin to place back together his shattered pieces. he is a mess of torn photographs, faded and drained of color. he isn't sure how to escape the nightmares that have become his reality, dreams that are simply memories of times he has refused to think of, to dwell on. but somehow, when he's with draco, he feels everything he's refused to feel. draco, who he has hated all his life. draco, who has always hated him. draco, who is broken too. he never expected to find solace in the boy he was sure he'd never call his friend. but in him, he was finding so much more than he'd ever imagined. lowercase intended ☆2nd Place Winner in the 2020 Harry Potter Fanfic Awards for the Golden Trio Era ☆

Draco is a veela, and Harry is an inherited werewolf. {drarry- boyxboy. (very) sub draco, dom harry. don't like, don't read.}

Blaise Zabini is the flirting machine of Slytherin. He gets who he wants when he wants them. That is, until Neville Longbottom. It takes a while for Blaise to understand what he is feeling for him, and when he does he tries his best to use his good looks and charms to his advantage, as always. The only problem is that once he becomes aware of his...feelings, flirting doesn't come as naturally to him as it used to. Who knew that it could be so hard to get his feelings across?

The boy's eyes became fixed on a particular Slytherin. Draco's silver eyes were meeting his own, he had Harry pressed against the wall, one hand against it--keeping the boy still, while the other kept his grip on Harry's wrist. Their noses were brushing against each other, the two boys were so close Harry could smell Draco's intoxicating cologne. A smell he knew he would never get tired of. Harry tried to stay firm, to back against the wall as much as possible to be further from Draco, but the more he moved the closer Draco got. Harry swallowed hard, wanting to keep eye contact, but how could he do that when all he could think about was how good it would feel to taste Draco's lips. Draco studied Harry's eyes as they shifted from his to his lips. Just the thought of Potter feeling nervous in a situation like this made him feel a different kind of happiness. Draco studied every emotion Harry's eyes gave away, at first he thought it was fear, or panic; but then he saw it. Lust. THE SEQUEL IS OUT NOW! DRAWING NOT MINE ALL CHARACTERS ARE J.K. ROWLING'S

"𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞," 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝, "𝐢 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞." 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐥. "𝐢'𝐦 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲," 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝. "𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭." *completed* It was meant to be a harmless joke. When Pansy and Blaise replaced Potter's Amortentia vial with Draco's cologne to fuck with them both, that is. But they couldn't have imagined the enormity of the consequences their prank would have. toxic!draco corrupts sassy!harry, add a sprinkle of ecstasy addiction and a saviour complex to keep it spicy and there you have it. hopefully i'll have you begging for a redemption arc!

Jace never imagined it would be Mitch. Mitch is his best friend’s little brother. Mitch is like family. Mitch is mysterious and secretive. Mitch has been like a brother to Jace ever since they were toddlers. Mitch is straight. So how the hell did Jace fall in love with Mitch?

Have you ever met a rich family? The kind from the movies. You know with the enormous house and expensive cars and the extended driveway that has a fancy fountain? What about a rich boy? The kind from the big screen with the perfect hair who happens to be the owner and driver of a luxurious sports car, and a smile that makes your heart melt. Have you ever wondered if they actually have any flaws? Are they really that perfect? The life of a rich teenage boy is something most people envy, but perhaps it's not what it seems. Maybe the boy from the novels isn't perfect. Maybe the boy from the movies only shows what he's supposed to. Maybe his life is just a facade. The boy from the movies could be Will Lockwood, living the life most people dream of, surrounded by the type of people everyone just simply adores. However, the boy from the big screen may find himself living a not so perfect life when something, or someone, changes everything. Or Where rich boy Will Lockwood is the youngest of three brothers and happens to find himself in a tricky situation when he meets his oldest brother's best friend, Parker Hayes. COMPLETED #1 Gayfiction 04/02/21 #2 Boyxboy 12/10/21 #1 Gay 10/06/21