"I'll never let you go. I won't allow you to let me go either." "I don't want you hurt." "I'd rather die than live in a world were your a mere memory" <3 (All Character except ones I've made belong to J.K Rowling)

After 4 years the two meet again. Sequel of my first story: Changing Feelings Again don't like the pairing don't read. The characters belong to JK Rowling just this story is mine. Slow updates

Hermione decides to take a bath in the lake, when she gets an unseen viewer. That meeting change feelings. Pairing: Hermione Granger/Lucius Malfoy Don't like the pairing, don't read. All the figures and the world of Harry Potter belongs to JK Rowling. Just this story is mine. Very Mature content ••• There is now a Sequel : Dark and Light

' One puff, and then a second. He simply couldn't stop himself from going for another drag. Just like he couldn't stop averting his gaze towards her sleeping figure, bathed in moonlight. One more glance and then I'm done. But he knew he was lying to himself; right from having their clothes being unbuttoned, to being an entangled mess together- the memory burns a vivid picture in his mind. The brown of her eyes- so warm, so intense, as if he knew looking deep into them was going to leave a mark on his soul. One more puff, and then I'd stop. But her skin, all soft and smooth seemed to inch closer, as though his touch was burning her to ashes. And she wanted to be burnt. Their moans were muffled within the confines of these walls, like the rings of smoke clouding his vision. Her lips that moved in complete sync with his own- disguising as his rehab, only to taunt him into relapsing. He looked at the cigarette in his hand and then at her, and just wondered- Why was I under the wrong addiction all this time? ' It has been some time since the war and most of them had moved on. But not her. She was trying to but one tempestuous night someone arrives at Hermione's doorstep like a hurricane. And the world comes crashing down at her feet. What will she do now? #slowburn #triggerwarning #mature content

Lo avevo visto per la prima volta in una giornata uggiosa, nei corridoi del San Mungo. Vi starete immaginando la solita scena che si legge in molti libri: il classico colpo di fulmine, la ragazza bellissima e perfetta guarda dritto negli occhi dell'uomo che ha attirato la sua attenzione e lui che ricambia lo sguardo, facendo un sorriso mozzafiato. Beh, non era di certo il mio caso. Non so come, ma inciampai e gli andai addosso, sporcandolo con creme puzzolenti e pozioni. Severus Piton non era conosciuto per la sua pazienza, quindi vi lascio immaginare come abbia reagito. Poco male, probabile relazione sfumata all'istante e non lo avrei rivisto più. Passarono alcuni mesi da quel fatidico incontro, anche se ancora talvolta ci pensavo. Poi un bel giorno un gufo bussò alla mia finestra: una lettera per Hogwarts. Un corso di primo soccorso per gli studenti che volevano intraprendere la carriera di Auror oppure di Guaritore. Sapendo che nella scuola magica più famosa d'Inghilterra ci lavorava l'uomo pipistrello e sapendo anche l'enorme figura di merda che avevo fatto, una persona normale avrebbe declinato l'offerta. Indovinate cosa feci? Accettai.

Un libro per combattere la noia e il caldo estivo. L'ennesimo esperimento di una Potterhead. L'opera che, ammettiamolo, non era necessaria. Ma serve alla sottoscritta e a tutti voi per passare il tempo. Divertendosi. Si spera. Buona lettura! (Headcanon presi da Internet)

E se le voci che dicono che Bellatrix e Voldemort non sono semplici compagni Mangiamorte ma sono pazzamente innamorati non fossero solo... voci? Se veramente ognuno prova per l'altro una sensazione più grande dell'amicizia? E se veramente i Mangiamorte possono amare?

Lucius ed Hermione, una coppia sconclusionata come poche, incasinate come poche che si incasinerà ancora di più. Insomma c'è di tutto di più qua dentro. L'ho cominciata a scrivere come una sfida personale e un pò per gioco e devo ringraziare @myluciusmalfoy e @_DeboraPaone_ due sante ragazze che mi hanno supportata e incoraggiata e quindi questa fanfiction è per loro. Beh detto questo buona lettura, so che è una coppia un pò strana ma può essere divertente raccontarla per me, e leggerla per voi! Un bacio a tutte!

"My dear little Gryffindor, I have a deal for you that you would be hard-pressed to refuse. I will spare Mr. Potter, if you would merely cooperate with me. I'll even forego killing your other little pals so long as they do not attack me first. I would like to offer you a partnership of sorts... There's a better word for it... I know it, its at the tip of my tongue!" Voldemort stroked the sides of his pail chin. "Ah, yes! A proposal! Hermione Jean Granger, in exchange for your friends life, I would like your hand in marriage." When Voldemort uncovers a prophecy promising the immortality he craves he's eager to put it into action. But as all prophecies go, there's a catch. Voldemort must join houses with a member of another great Serpent line. The Sayre's. It's revealed that the only living Sayre is in fact, Hermione Granger sired from a line of squibs who were disowned from the Sayre house. Voldemort can't help him self from salivating at the idea of robbing Harry of his best friend and using her as a conduit to immortality.

TW: listen, I wrote this when I was 15 years old. I don't remember what's in half of it, nor do I really want to. 😅 It's not well written. It's crude, immature, and above all- a cry for help. The only reason I haven't archived it is because writing this story helped me disassociate for many years. It is what kept me going and while I don't really remember it's contents I do know I poured all of my personal trauma into it depending on my mood which was- well I'm on mood stabilizers now. 😅 Anyway it was the only thing I really had in life for a long time. I guess I'm still weirdly holding onto as a piece of me. Like my own little horcrux. That being said I do remember this can be just outright horrific. TW TW TW TW TW for literally everything. I don't know how else to put it. If you have a major trigger it's more than likely in this series and I didn't know what a trigger warning was so- enjoy. Or don't. Either way. 😅 I'm so sorry. Alex Knight is a Slytherin at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. She's in her fifth year and desires nothing more than to one day get away from her family to something better. As the year unravels Alex finds out things about herself that changes her entire life for good. Things really start to complicate when she falls for the potions master and nothing is ever the same as it was. Follow Alex on an adventure of new found knowledge, family secrets, hidden pasts, and much much more. I would also like everyone to remember I finished book one and two at the age of fifteen. So, please 😅