"You should tell him, you know," a familiar voice softly said from behind her. "I know you love him." "Remus," she began turning around to face her friend, "You know I can't do that. He's my best friend, and h-he's in love with his perfect Lily-flower," Elsie sighed as tears began forming in her eyes. "But, Elsie... you don't see the way he looks at you, he-," his sentence was cut off by the girl with tears running down her face. "I don't see how he looks at me, but I see how he looks at her! And, t-that's enough to know that I will n-never be good enough to be with h-him," she snapped through stifled words. "But why don't you just tell him? Why don't you let yourself have a chance at happiness for once?" he asked stepping forwards, wiping her cheeks with his thumbs. "Because...loving him is a losing game. Either way, I'm the one getting hurt," Elsie whispered, falling into the arms of the boy in front of her. SLOW BURN {extended summary inside} (All characters, plots, and aspects of this story belonging to the Harry Potter Universe are credited to JK Rowling.)

In which a lion's roar quiets for a snake's whisper - Marauders Era - End of First Wizarding War Disclaimers: 1) I do not own nor claim to own any of the Harry Potter characters or canon plots. I own my own original characters and plots! 2) This story will mostly be my own plot line!

𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐄𝐀 ❜ ❫ ━━━ ❝ 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆, 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒖𝒕 𝒂 𝒅𝒐𝒖𝒃𝒕, 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒂𝒍𝒇. ❞ '𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒， 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑙' ⋆☀︎. | ❝ 𝐵𝐸𝐶𝐴𝑈𝑆𝐸 𝐼 𝑳𝑶𝑽𝑬 𝑌𝑂𝑈. / 𝐴𝑁𝐷 𝐼𝑇 𝐼𝑆 𝐵𝐸𝐶𝐴𝑈𝑆𝐸 𝐼 𝐿𝑂𝑉𝐸 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝑇𝐻𝐴𝑇 𝐼 𝐶𝐴𝑁𝑁𝑂𝑇 𝑩𝑹𝑬𝑨𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑊𝐻𝐸𝑁 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝐴𝑅𝐸 𝑁𝑂𝑇 𝑁𝐸𝐴𝑅. ❞ 𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊𖡼𖤣𖥧𖡼𓋼𖤣𖥧𓋼𓍊 ───────────────────── 𝗔𝗰𝘁 𝗼𝗻𝗲 | 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲 𝗔𝗰𝘁 𝘁𝘄𝗼 | 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲 𝗔𝗰𝘁 𝘁𝗵𝗿𝗲𝗲 | 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲 𝗔𝗰𝘁 𝗳𝗼𝘂𝗿 | 𝗶𝗻 𝗽𝗿𝗼𝗴𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗘𝗹𝗶𝗷𝗮𝗵 𝗺𝗶𝗸𝗮𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝘅 𝗳!𝗼𝗰 𝗘𝗹𝗲𝗻𝗮 𝗴𝗶𝗹𝗯𝗲𝗿𝘁 𝘅 𝗺!𝗼𝗰 ©-rafescam3ron©

𝐕𝐚𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐚 𝐕𝐞𝐥𝐤𝐚𝐧 grew up dreaming of knights in shining armour. When Sebastian Sallow appeared, she thought her knight had finally come. But heroes aren't always what they seem. Sometimes the knight you cling to is the very villain who will break you. 𝐒𝐞𝐛𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐚𝐧 𝐒𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 had learned one simple truth: everything he touched burned. Fresh out of Azkaban, he carried his past like armour. And then there was Valeria Velkan-strange, bright, and far too kind for someone like him. She wanted a knight, and he wanted nothing more then to give her one. But knights save people... and Sebastian only knows how to destroy. . ˖ ꒰𑁬 ⋆☾⋆ ໒꒱ ˖ . Grumpy x Sunshine | Sebastian Sallow x OC. | First person Dual POV Mature content (18+). Please read the introduction for trigger warnings, themes, and additional information before diving in. Rankings: #1 sebastiansallowfanfic #1 sebastiansallow

[{COMPLETED}] **PLEASE SEE LIST OF WARNINGS AND TRIGGERS BEFORE READING** It's been three years since Ominis and I made the choice for Sebastian - to send him away. The consequences of our actions have the shadows talking back. Their voices are lovely, alluring, and most of all sinful. With their wicked tongues, they offer a temptation I may not be able to refuse. I can't help but wonder if we made the wrong choice. *** This is a dark enemies to enemy/lovers romance for Sebastian Sallow, and my OC Hyacinth "Hattie" Hills that takes place during her last year at Hogwarts. She is still in the throws of recovering from her first year, heavily stricken with the grief and trauma it caused her. Now that she's begun to heal, there's a shadow stalking the grounds that threatens to undo all of that progress. All participating characters are 18+, as this is set a bit in the future and with an added year at Hogwarts. This work contains many dark themes and triggers. There is some Ominis/OC but this is not for the Ominis girlies, unless you want to see him hurt. This fic is dark... and inspired by an idea of Sebastian being something heinous... TW: Stalking, Obsession, CNC, Death, Trauma, Knife Play, Blood Play, Edging, Cuckhold, Orgasm Denial, Mirror Play, Spit Play, Heavy S&M, Face Fucking, Verbal Humiliation, Primal Play, Breeding Kink, Degradation, Sebastian is Cruel, We are going to traumatize Ominis Gaunt, ect....and will add others down the road, it's a lot to tag. You can find a full list of tags/warnings on the Ao3 copy of this fic and I will be adding warnings to every chapter that involve heavier themes. Each chapter title is based off of songs that inspired them, creating its own ballad - there is a link in the intro/warning chapter. (Cross Posted to Ao3) (Hogwarts Legacy does not belong to me, only the OCs and plot.)

(Warning: Sequel) Five years later, Avelina and Sebastian find themselves unexpectedly reunited at the very place their story began: Hogwarts. No longer students, but professors. But something is wrong. Magic is... strange. All magic, except for Avelina's. Naturally, she decides to find out why... until a familiar voice behind her offers to come along. They were oblivious once-to what they had. Now forced to work together again, they must figure things out quickly... before everything, including their long forgotten love begins slipping into oblivion. Avelina: "Sebastian started working at Hogwarts." Silence. Then- "Are you-are you fucking with me right now?" I cringed. "Nope." "Sebastian Sallow?" I nodded slowly, dreading the inevitable fallout. "As in the Sebastian Sallow? The one you used to sneak into every cupboard, closet, and shadowy corridor you could find to rub against like you'd been possessed by some demon?" "Viv, please," I hissed, nearly choking on my tea. "Keep your bloody voice down." Sebastian: And him. That bloody peacock in a suit, down on one knee like he was offering her the goddamn moon. I didn't want to care. I didn't want to feel this. It's been five bloody years. Five years since she left. Since we said we didn't hate each other anymore and then didn't say anything else at all. I couldn't keep letting her live in my head like she still belonged to me. Because she didn't. Not anymore. «⋅✧⋅» Grumpy x Sunshine | Sebastian Sallow x OC | First Person POV | Dual POV Mature content (18+). Please read the introduction for trigger warnings, themes, and additional information before diving in. Ratings: #1 Sallow

There is no person in the world Sebastian Sallow hates more than Avelina Black. Ask Avelina and she'd say the same about him. Sebastian blames her for failing to cure his sister Anne. Avelina blames him for ever placing that burden on her in the first place. They've spent years avoiding each other-until an Azkaban escapee attacks, demanding the strange necklace Avelina wears. Her uncle, the Hogwarts headmaster, sends her on a dangerous quest to uncover why. And insists Sebastian go with her as her protector. «⋅✧⋅» Enemies to Lovers | Sebastian Sallow x OC | First person POV | Dual POV Mature content (18+). Please read the introduction for trigger warnings, themes, and additional information before diving in. Avelina: "Quite frankly, Viv, I'd rather poke my eyes out with my wand than spend an entire evening with Sebastian Sallow!" I spat, my anger flaring. "I know, I'm sorry," Viv said, looking slightly guilty. "But it'll be good for you. You don't have to talk to him, just hang out with Liam." I shook my head in disbelief. "This is the worst day ever," I muttered. "I'm not going." Sebastian: And then, a thought slid into my mind that I didn't even try to suppress. I wanted to flip her over, put her on all fours, bury myself inside her, and fuck the hell out of her until she forgot her own name. The moment the thought crossed my mind, I froze. What the fuck? No. I hate her, I mean I do still, right? «⋅✦⋅» Ratings: #1 Academicrivals #2 Sebastiansallowfanfic #4 Sebastiansallow

ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ ʀᴏᴍᴀɴᴄᴇ. ᴘʀɪᴠᴀᴛᴇ ᴄʜᴀᴏꜱ. ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴀʀᴇ ᴛᴏᴏ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ᴛᴏ ʀᴇꜱɪꜱᴛ. Y/n Bellingham is the only woman on the F1 grid, the breakout star of the moment, and now being coached and managed by her godfather, Lewis Hamilton. After a stellar rookie season, the pressure has never been higher. Madelyn Cline is the face of Netflix's next era-glowing off a blockbuster deal and still making headlines after coming out just over a year ago. With Formula 1 looking to expand in the U.S. and Netflix eager to capitalize on Madelyn's rising star, their teams come together to stage the perfect PR relationship. Cameras roll. Captions are crafted. Fans buy in. 
Only, Y/n is already caught in a complicated situationship-one that's getting harder to manage. And somewhere between red carpets, staged interviews, and late-night calls... The lines between fake and real start to blur. GxG

After her world was turned upside down, Y/n had to grow up faster than she ever imagined. For the past seven years, she's been raising her 12-year-old sister, always putting her needs above her own. When her sister begs to attend the Poguelandia Festival hosted by the Outer Banks cast, Y/n reluctantly agrees. She never expected to find herself drawn to Madelyn Cline-the radiant star determined to break through her walls. Now, Y/n faces her greatest fear: risking her heart and letting someone in. "𝐒𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐞, 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐈'𝐦 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐧-
 𝐈 𝐜𝐚𝐧'𝐭 𝐝𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧.
 𝐒𝐨 𝐭𝐫𝐲 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐲,
 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝𝐛𝐲𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐲𝐞𝐭.
 𝐒𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝, 𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐞
 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐛𝐲 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞, 𝐨𝐡 𝐦𝐲
 𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞." - 𝐉𝐨𝐬𝐡𝐮𝐚 𝐁𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐭𝐭 [GxG] [Y/n G!p]

This is a sequel to my first book, Against the playbook. Ellie Crawford has it all, fame, fortune, and a career most athletes can only dream of. As one of the NFL's top wide receivers, she's just signed with the New York Jets, securing her legacy in the sport she's dedicated her life to. Off the field, she's thriving too, her name is everywhere, her nightlife is wild, and she's in a steady, comfortable relationship. By all accounts, she's winning. Juliet Baldwin is just as successful, CEO of Baldwin Lux, a multi-billion-dollar empire that dominates the luxury industry. Ruthless, polished, and untouchable, she's spent the last few years shaping her legacy in a world where there's no room for weakness. Love? That was a distraction. One she convinced herself she left behind. It's been six years since Ellie and Juliet walked away from each other, both believing they were better off apart. But when fate pulls them back into the same city, old wounds resurface, old sparks reignite, and suddenly, the lines between past and present start to blur.