"I'm yours" "𝘼𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨." Eviana "Vivi" Valen is the pride of Hufflepuff-a Muggle-born with a green thumb and a spirit so bright that even the grumpiest portraits in the castle swing open for her. Draco Malfoy is the cold, untouchable Prince of Slytherin, drowning in expectations and failing the one subject he finds beneath him: Herbology. When Professor Sprout assigns Vivi to salvage Draco's grades in their fourth year, two worlds collide. All recognizable characters and settings from the Harry Potter universe are the property of J.K. Rowling. This work is a non-profit fan creation, and no copyright infringement is intended.

Faye Scamander was never dangerous. She was the girl who handed out biscuits like blessings, chatted with portraits, rescued injured creatures, and left wildflowers on desks simply because it felt kind. And somehow, Draco Malfoy noticed her anyway. Draco had been raised in a castle of cold rules and colder expectations. Faye had grown up in a cottage overflowing with warmth and wonder. He had been taught that softness was weakness. She had been raised to believe that softness saved people. They should have stayed worlds apart. Instead, they kept colliding-his armour against her gentleness, his silence against her small-magic courage. And somewhere between a flower she gave him, a biscuit he pretended not to want, and the moments they lingered without meaning to- everything shifted. Because some spells were loud and destructive. But the ones that changed a life? They were always the small things no one saw coming

"If you ever need me, I'll be at the Potter's." These were the words that kept on rolling around Regulus' head. His brother's last words before he left the house, bloodied and bruised. He didn't blame him of course. It must've been hell living as the only lion in a snake's den. To add to that, the constant torture from Walburga's wand (he never called her mother in his mind). But sometimes he wished that he hadn't declined the offer to run away with Sirius. Afterall, they were brothers. But Regulus has a plan, to bring Voldemort down from inside. And it would've worked too, if his best friend hadn't barged into that cave, with a few...well, time travellers. If there was one thing Regulus hated, it was when his plans suddenly changed. And that's what happens when he's suddenly on the track to defeat Dark Shadows, with his insufferable brother tagging along. Regulus soon learns that some things are meant to happen, and some people are just more that what others expect of them, like him. A Harry Potter Fanfiction Note: this doesn't stick to the canon storyline

Being a Gryffindor princess was a curse in some ways. Likewise, being James Potter's sister was a curse. Girls her age only hung out with her because she had a charming brother, the captain of the quidditch team, or didn't hang out with her because her brother was an idiot. She was cursed to be with everyone and no one at the same time. When Sarah entered her fifth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft, she didn't expect anything new at all. She braced herself for the old familiar days spent in the presence of the boys of her dorm, the constant trouble and huge events prepared by her brother and his friends, the Marauders. But once the boys left her alone in Hogsmeade to her own devices, she found out that this year would change her life. She could only hope for the better .... I announce in advance that not everything is according to the truth. There are several characters in the story that I made up and I claim the rights to them. Otherwise, all characters belong to J.K. Rowling. NOTICE - vulgarisms may appear - violence - mabye also death I am sorry, English is not my first language, so expect some mistakes, maybe typos.

Anna Watson's life was far from easy. A battle with cancer left her frail, defeated, and questioning her life's meaning. Her final moments were filled with regret for dreams unrealized and paths untaken. But when death embraced her, it wasn't the end-she awakened in an entirely new world: the wizarding world of Harry Potter. Yet, this wasn't the familiar era of Harry, Ron, and Hermione. She found herself in the time of the Marauders, a generation before the golden trio. Even more shocking, Anna had a new identity: Petunia Evans, the famously non-magical, bitter sister of Lily Potter. But this Petunia is different. Born as Lily's twin, Anna retains her memories of her past life and discovers she has magic-a shocking divergence from the character she once read about. Her magical abilities open up opportunities and challenges, not only for her but for her relationship with Lily, her new family, and the unfolding story of the wizarding world. As Anna navigates Hogwarts alongside the Marauders, Severus Snape, and her own twin, she realizes that the story she once knew is shifting. Her choices ripple across timelines, altering destinies and alliances. Struggling to reconcile her knowledge of the future with her growing affection for this new life, Anna must decide: should she preserve the world's fate or carve out a new destiny for herself and those she loves? In this thrilling twist on the Harry Potter universe, the story explores themes of second chances, sibling bonds, and the weight of choice, painting a vivid and detailed picture of what might have been if Petunia Evans had the magic to change it all.

Alessia had rules. She didn't do drama, didn't take nonsense from any man. Until him. For Cassian, she broke every one. A cliché, impossible mother in law? She handled it. Missed dinners because of work? She served herself double and waited anyway. Too tired to spend time together? She embraced the quiet hours alone. She forgot her limits, abandoned her rules. All for him. Until her. The one rule she couldn't break, the limit she couldn't cross. She saw him with her. Broken, she left and whispered a wish she never thought would come true: that she had never met him. The wish was granted. Alessia woke up and didn't remember him. But now Cassian is the one waiting. Running against time to be near her. Chasing every moment, following every rule, just so she might remember him again. And if she can't... Can he remember it all for both of them? © IcecreamSundae5. All rights reserved.

When Regulus Black had walked into the cave with the intention of destroying Salazar Slytherin's's locket, he had known that he was going to die. In fact, he had been prepared to do so. Which was why he had been surprised when he was pulled out of the water and saved by a beautiful girl. His brother's future daughter, to be more precise. She's hunting horcruxes too (notice the plural form used), only she knows how to destroy them completely. She is younger than him (albeit only by a few months physically), and displaced by time; so it's only proper that he joins her in her quest. After all, he is a pureblood, and pure bloods have always been (somewhat) perfect gentlemen. So join us in the crazy, weird and exciting adventures of Regulus and Ara as they teach you, dear readers, about the wonderful art of hunting horcruxes. TRIGGER WARNING: incest, minute description of gore. (yes, i am well aware that the first half of the book contains incest. please refrain from commenting about that because you have already been warned regarding the topic. if this isn't the kind of book you wish to read, don't; but leaving hate comments is unacceptable. thank you and have a good day!) Marauder's Era AU Copyrighted @2020 © All Rights Reserved Book cover and aesthetics made by me. However, I do not own any of the images used.

"Was it fun, Kakashi?" "What?"

fate /'feɪt/ (n.) fate is a power beyond one's control that is believed to decide what happens. 𝖧𝗂𝗀𝗁𝖾𝗌𝗍 𝖱𝖺𝗇𝗄𝗂𝗇𝗀 🏅: #1 - vσldєrmσrt, чσuknσwwhσ, tσmríddlєхσc, αltєrnαtívєєndíng, dαrkαrtѕ, hαrrчpσttєrwσrld, lєѕtrαngє, tσmríddlєlσvєѕtσrч, mαlfσч #2 - fαnfíctíσn, tσmríddlє, ѕlчthєrín, gσldєntríσ #3 - dαrklσrd #4 - gσldєntríσ

― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆