How did it feel? It felt like he was barely holding it together. She, of all people, should shun him. Or yell at him. Curse him. Spit at him. Take out her wand and blast him off the face of the earth. It was crushing guilt and relief and confusion all at once when he looked at Hermione Granger. The monotony of Draco's daily routine had become both a lifeline and a noose. But this new habit of grabbing morning coffee with Hermione Granger is quickly becoming a reason to get out of bed and is unfortunately forcing him to re-evaluate his inconsequential existence. Hermione is living her life in fragments, separate pieces scattered about, and she can't find a way to step back and let the full picture form. Why is morning coffee with Draco Malfoy the only thing that makes sense anymore? *cover art created by @eternallyreadinggoodthings

Toxic Draco. Dumb Lucille. The book with a messy plot full of smut. You might fall in love with Lorenzo Berkshire. Oh, and I wrote this in under a month, so enjoy that *rushed* and *minimal effort* taste. + A book that takes unexpected turns of events. + More than just your regular mature fanfiction. {Half-Blood Prince | Deathly Hallows | Post-War} [Mature Content; Viewer Discretion is Advised; This book is semi-slow burn but once the mature content appears, it's very frequent.| Highest Rankings #1 draco #1 malfoy #1 mature #3 dracomalfoy #7 in fanfiction #9 in louispartridge started: september 30th, 2020 ended: october 23rd, 2020

BOOK COVER BY: ceresartsy on tumblr : https://ceresartsy.tumblr.com Tiktok: @dracotikok *SET DURING SCHOOL AND POST WAR* - TW: Voldemort Wins (contains dark content) Olivia Lancing is a confused 5th year trying to keep her head down and finish her time at Hogwarts. She unexpectedly finds herself co-mingling with Draco Malfoy. Things become dark and confusing as the war approaches and lies become seen. When Voldemort wins, everything changes. I own rights to : Olivia Lancing, rest are all owned by JKR -Contains Mature Content

"Wanna dance?" Ophelia asked the boy next to her while walking out of the open corridor. As soon as she stepped outside rain drops began falling on her head. She looked up at the cloudy sky and smiled. "Are you serious? It's raining." Draco stared at the girl. "Yes I'm serious." She laughed and grabbed his hand, pulling him outside with her into the pouring rain. "You're crazy." Malfoy said looking at her with a smile tugging at his lips. - In which a mean, rich, slytherin falls for a charming, bold, hufflepuff. - {order of the phoenix - deathly hallows} - started august 31 2020 finished december 23 2020 - - some characters belong to J.K Rowling

Adelaide Snow isn't who she thinks she is. She has a difficult past and an even more difficult future. Being best friends with the Golden Trio has its drawbacks but she knows she has to keep them safe. It's her legacy after all. -- A slow-burn love story with Fred Weasley. #1 - fred (5th March 2021) #11 - burrow (4th January 2021)

in which a psychologist, who actually can figure out roman numerals, experiences 3 things along the way: a new, maybe not so new job a new, maybe not so new love and a new, maybe not so new danger. Disclaimer: I sadly do not own criminal minds, I only own my plot and my characters. I'm not good at descriptions so please just give this story a shot lmao cause if you love cm and more importantly Dr. Spencer Reid than it is the story you've searched for;) <3 ☆ 1 in #spencer ☆ 1 in #reid ☆ 5 in #spencerreid ☆ 9 in #criminalminds ☆ 2 in #fbi ☆ 1 in #season1 ☆ 1 in #minds ☆ 1 in #spence ☆ 1 in #minds ☆ 1 in #morgan ☆ 1 in #spence •Season 1•

"How many existentialists does it take to screw a lightbulb?" Spencer asked with a small laugh. Once again the room was silent. You faintly heard Agent Rossi mutter, "Don't." "2. One to change the light bulb and one to observe how it symbolizes an incandescent beacon of subjectivity in a netherworld of cosmic nothingness," he said. The room was silent still, until you laughed. His eyes looked up at yours in confusion. "Wouldn't they sit in the dark and hope that the bulb decided to light again? An existentialist would never change the bulb. He would allow the darkness to exist," you questioned. - #1 #spencerreid #1 #mgg #1 emilyprentiss

𝑺𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓, 𝒎𝒚 𝒆𝒚𝒆𝒔 𝒘𝒂𝒏𝒕 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝒂 𝒎𝒆𝒍𝒐𝒅𝒚 ❀ ❀ ❀ "Don't do it man," His best mate voiced, concern laced in his words, "Don't fall for her, she looks like bad news." "I won't, I won't," He mumbled, averting his eyes from her and playing with his food, "Was just admiring is all." Or, in which famous, english singer, Harry Styles, pines after a coffee shop owner, painfully oblivious to her messy lifestyles and even messier background. ❀ ❀ ❀ WARNING: RATED MATURE CONTAINS EXTREMELY SENSITIVE TOPICS, MATURE CONTENT, FOUL LANGUAGE, AND SUBSTANCE ABUSE.

["The second his lips touched yours, the roar of bad memories and gruesome crime scenes that always filled the silence in your mind dulled down to a whisper. The darkness of the world faded into an afterthought, barely a blip in the back of your mind. The demons stopped clawing at your throat and settled down to hibernate for the night. For the first time in years, you felt like you could breathe. No amount of booze in the world could have compared to that feeling. You had found a new distraction, a new way to forget, and he was highly addictive."] * Following a particularly grueling case and an unexpected night together, the reader and Spencer Reid become friends-with-benefits: no expectations, no strings attached, nothing more than just using each other for sex. But as the reader and Spencer grow closer despite their best efforts, ghosts from the reader's past begin overtaking her present, threatening the delicate thing between them. And though their arrangement is just meant to distract them both from the horrors of their day-to-day lives, the reader comes to find that some horrors just refuse to be ignored. Some ghosts just refuse to stay dead. _ Beautiful cover by Cynthia (or clarade on ao3)!!

within the meadow where the birds chirped and flowers bloomed, the two souls collided like summer and autumn and the changes of the season brought them closer than ever. it was the meadow where magic happened and life blew by giving no time to realize that they too blew away with the wind of winter leaving a chilling story to pass on throughout the years. WINNER OF: |The Kiwi Styles Awards 2018; Overall Contest Winner [1st place]; Harry Styles A.U. [2nd place]| + lowercase intended. alternate universe. fluff and such. completed & edited.