I knew the moment I first kissed him, that he would condemn me, that I would drag myself through broken glass for him. I just was not sure if he would stay long enough to pull the jagged pieces out. I never imagined that instead, he would push the shards deeper. Deep down I knew it was useless, that there was no way I could change his mind, but at the very least I had to try. "I guess I was just another pawn in your game of chess," I muttered dryly, missing the way his eyes flashed crimson. He sat up and roughly grabbed my chin, forcefully tilting it up so I would look at him. "You were never a pawn," (tom riddle x oc) warnings: violence/language/deaths/mature themes/

She kept running, running as fast as her legs would carry her. The man behind her was in hot pursuit, chasing her like there was no tomorrow. "Give me that case!" - She was set up to steal his case, but she ended up stealing something else instead. - Highest Rank: #2 in Newt Scamander x Reader - Note: Story was written only after the first movie came out, so events and personalities that take place in any other movies are/were unknown to the author. Take this story at face value after seeing only the first movie.

"Don't fucking touch me," she snarled, and turned her eye on the woman who had tried to grab her. The lanterns flickering above their heads shattered and the light snuffed out as a chill tore through the alley. She instantly backed away, signalling to the third woman to do the same. "Alright, love, we meant no 'arm!" Maya laughed without humour, eyes bloody crimson. Her free hand found her wand, and she gripped it tight. "Really? Well, I do." *** Maya Riddle, daughter of Tom Riddle, is on the run from Ministry of Magic Aurors who believe, quite foolishly, that Maya is the one to blame for her father's crimes. Blinded by the chance of blaming someone for the horrors of past years, the Ministry will stop at nothing to get Maya. But when a man with a long white beard by the name of Albus Dumbledore appears with a task, will Maya finally have a chance to prove herself worthy of living? BOOK 1: 19/06/20 ✓ BOOK 2: ongoing #1 in HP #2 in MAGIC #64 in VOLDEMORT #71 in TOMRIDDLE

Grace Kellner is a small Ravenclaw who's always seen carrying a certain journal. Most people assume it's a diary, but she knows it's not. It's a book full of ideas. Ideas that seem impossible. Fred and George Weasley become interested in the book when Grace's friend Reese let's something slip. "Diary? Oh Merlin no! She's always flipping pages, always adding something, and it's very protected. If it was a diary there'd be no need to protect it, her life isn't very interesting. Probably planning the greatest prank ever." Now the twins want to know what Grace is planning, and they'll do anything to find out. -Art on cover belongs to Charlie Bowater- -Harry Potter characters and universe belong to J.K Rowling-

This is the untold story of Draco Malfoy; how he changed from an unpleasant boy into an understanding man, how he went from being a villain to becoming the hero no one realized they needed, how he grew from being spiteful and arrogant, into realizing how important some people are to him, how he became a better man; all thanks to a certain blonde girl, who walked with the crowd at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and had him wrapped like a serpent around her wicked finger. They told you he was a bad person, but what if he simply was not? Read about Draco Malfoy, like you never have before. ⚠WARNING: VERY, VERY EXTREMELY SLOW UPDATES. IN THE MIDDLE OF BEING REWRITTEN⚠ [×] Achievements; Ranked #1 in Draco Malfoy FanFiction // 28th of August, 2018. Ranked #1 in Harry Potter FanFiction // 12th of July, 2018. Ranked #1 in FanFiction // 30th of August, 2018. Reached 1 Million reads // 20th of October, 2018. [×] All Rights Reserved © // Neera Hale (2018-2021)

"Believe me, I don't consider anything about your blood dirty at all," he smirked. I gaped at him. "You are infuriating." "What can I say," Malfoy purred. "I live to watch that little flush on your cheeks." Melody Taylor lived life like a pulled back fist, but never quite had the courage to punch. What happens when she is destined to do so? MalfoyxOC

Desperation is a state of despair, one that results in rash and extreme behaviour. It is what we resort to in the most precarious times in our lives. It is the year 1998 Hogwarts had fallen. Under Dumbledore's order, Hermione Granger returns back to 1944 to try and prevent Tom Riddle from becoming Voldemort. However she hadn't expected that the young dark lord would have such an impact on her.

❝Two roads diverged in a wood, and I - I took the one less traveled by, and that has made all the difference.❞ @ 2018 aurora | all rights reserved

"You see, Draco Malfoy, without your sarcastic replies to endure each morning and that arrogance only you could carry, I find myself somewhat missing you." Draco thought the biggest problem living for a year under the same roof as Hermione Granger was the probability of them killing each other. He never thought it would be falling in love with her.

Look, I didn't know I was a witch. I didn't know that the Harry Potter world was real. I didn't know that I possessed powers Voldemort wanted. All my life I thought Harry Potter was a children's book series and Harry was a brave guy with a scar and Dumbledore was a complicated person and Hermione was a know-it-all and Draco didn't have a choice and Ron was our king and Voldemort was a bald, noseless guy hungry for power. I didn't know that somewhere in the universe, alongside normal muggle life, it was actually happening. So naturally when Rubeus Hagrid hands me my letter of Third year, my reply was, "Are you kidding me?" But he was not. Then somehow I was time travelled back to 1994 and I started changing the foretold. Because, after all, I was the Girl of the second prophecy. I was meant to stop the war. 𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙈𝘼𝙄𝙉 𝙎𝙏𝙊𝙍𝙔