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Juliet Weasley's life is a mess. Last year, she watched a man she trusted murdered by a man she had learned everything from, she lost the love of her life to the same darkness that wanted to consume her, she had discovered that her entire life had been a lie and revealed the truth of Voldemort's immortality; a truth she never knew she knew. This year, Juliet isn't going back to Hogwarts. Instead she is joining Harry, Ron and Hermione on their quest to find and destroy Voldemort's horcruxes, with the desire to appease her personal vendetta against him. Little did she know she was going to run into some familiar faces on the way... Can Juliet do it all - finish what her father started, defeat the Dark Lord, be with Draco and not get killed? It's a dangerous world to have a price on your head, and Juliet has just been named Undesirable Number One...

After the nightmare start to the summer where she was imprinted with the Dark Mark by Voldemort himself, Juliet Weasley is certain that her life is over. Her family refuse to believe her story about how she was forced to take the mark, and having not seen her boyfriend Draco Malfoy for almost 3 months, Juliet is convinced that Draco is dead. But when she returns to Hogwarts for her 6th year, she's amazed to find her boyfriend alive and ready to pick up things where they left off. But Draco's changed over the summer too - he's darker, more mysterious and with a secret that he's unwilling to tell his girlfriend about, despite the fact that they've both been to hell and back together and now share a terrible mark. When Juliet finally learns the truth, can she stop Draco before it's too late, whilst winning back the trust of her family and trying not to submit to the dark urges that come with her new mark? The stakes are higher than ever before, and if Juliet fails, more than one will die...

When Juliet Weasley tells people who her parents are, they can hardly believe their ears. All of the Weasley's have red hair, freckles, and belong to Gryffindor House, right? Wrong. When Juliet was sorted into Slytherin in her first year at Hogwarts, her parents practically disowned her, her twin brother Ron and the rest of her siblings refused to acknowledge her presence when in public. Because of this, Juliet swore that she would succeed in everything she did and prove her worth to them. 5 years on, Juliet is the top of her class and adored by her Slytherin classmates. Seeker on the Slytherin Quidditch Team and protégée of Severus Snape, it appears that Slytherin House has found a new star. However when handsome yet notorious bad boy Draco Malfoy comes into the picture, Juliet can't help but fall for him. With the guilt of her secret relationship and the secret that she's keeping from Draco and the rest of Slytherin - her membership in Dumbledore's Army, - Juliet's dancing on thin ice, and with the smallest crack, her world could come tumbling down.

Tears fell out of her bright baby blue eyes. She didn't even care her makeup was smearing. "I thought you'd changed" she choked through her latest sob . Draco stood before her, eyes clenched shut. He refused to look at her. Alice clutched her sides. It was clear to her now. It was so painfully, obviously clear. He simply didn't care. She'd been living in a fantasy. A fantasy where she and the boy she loved would live happily ever after. Another sob escaped her lips. He wanted to hold her. He wanted to kiss her. Kiss her all over, tell her it wasn't what she thought, that things weren't what they seemed. "I thought you loved me." Draco snorted. And it was in that moment, Alice knew things were over. It was that moment her world tumbled down around her. In that moment, the stars fell like rain. She pushed past him through the door. Draco let out a terrible, mangled sound. A sob broke through his teeth. It was the kind of sob that shook your entire body. The kind of sob that made your heart falter. Hot tears stung his eyes as her last words played over and over inside his mind. He hit the wall with his fists. He didn't feel the pain. He hit it again. Again. Again. He stared down at his bloody wrists. "I thought you loved me." A final sob leaking out as he cried. "So did I." (For all purposes Alice, Draco, all main characters and the Weasley twins are all in 6th year)

𝘚𝘰𝘧𝘵 𝘵𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘬 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 (Made this when I was young ignore grammar mistakes :>>) -cover by me

1 year. 1 girl. And the 7 men who own her heart. When she applied for the job, she thought she'd just be teaching in South Korea and getting a fresh start. Little did she know, she'd be signing up to shred her soul into seven little pieces. Best rankings: #1 in romancefanfiction #1 in polyamory #1 in OT7 #1 in reverseharem #1 in taehyung #1 in seokjin #1 in jin #1 in suga #1 in btsromance _____________ -reverse harem -strong language -sex & sexual situations -alcohol usage -sexual assault -kinks -angst -fluff This story is for readers 18+

"The truth is I never stopped loving you." Yoongi says with genuine emotion, looking into the eyes of his past lover. The eyes of his sun. "Please tell me it's a lie, that you're joking." Hoseok pleas, his eyes glossy and heart aching as he looks at the elder male. Its been almost 4 years since Yoongi and Hoseok last saw each other, the two not expecting to reunite at a local library, in Seoul, from Hoseok tripping over Yoongi's legs. Now that they've seen each other again, will they reunite as lovers? Will all their past scars re-surface? How many lies will be told? Or will they just stick with telling the truth? @Yalli (?) credit to rightful owner for art

"I'm alright," Hoseok whispers to himself, feeling the pain of another cut forming on his body. Now his back, which would eventually become a scar. "I love you," Yoongi mumbles, feeling the sharp pain of a cut on his neck. Everytime you lie, a scar appears on your body. You only find out where when you feel the pain. The more severe the lie is, the deeper the cut. Min Yoongi is a man who barely has any scars, he is always straight forward with whomever whenever. Jung Hoseok on the other hand is full of them, his arms mainly. It seems odd, such a happy person lies so much? Yet the actual solemn one barely has any? We all lie, but how bad will the lie be? How deep will our cuts appear?

sleep pretty darling, do not cry. [ little messages for jonghyun, to help me cope. ]