"I'm mad for her! It's about time I told her since we'll both probably be dead by dawn." What happened after that? Did Neville ever tell Luna? Were his true feelings ever confessed? And Luna, did she ever love him back? Well, let's just say that if you ever try to cast 'Accio love'.....you get Luna and Neville. I wrote this when I was 12 years old so fair warning, it's cringe and not that great, but I keep this story up for my younger audience who seem to like it anyway

"Little Women" follows the lives of four sisters – Meg, Jo, Beth, and Amy March – and is loosely based on the author's childhood experiences with her three sisters.

Newt & Tina have both suffered losses. Some worse than others. Can they find love in this war-stricken world? Or will they be separated by an unexpected obstacle? PS. This is a Fantastic Beasts: Crimes of Grindelwald fanfiction. PPS. SLOW UPDATES. SO SLOW THAT YOU'LL THINK I'VE ABANDONED THIS BOOK. I HAVEN'T. NOT YET, AT LEAST.

The daughter of two famous Quidditch players, Anora Forney, has grown up travelling the world. And while her parents are known for their skills on the pitch, Anora garners her own attention wherever she goes as many people love to get a glimpse of the child with naturally white hair. However, the world tour comes to an end when Anora receives her acceptance letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry. Surrounded by adults for much of her upbringing, Anora is initially quite nervous about interacting with peers of her own age. But with her feline companion, Iggy, at her side, she embarks on her own journey. Along the way, she meets Charlie Weasley, a boy whose hair is as red as her hair is white. And bright locks are not the only thing the two have in common, as their love for magical creatures and the outdoors, sparks a friendship that cannot and will not be broken. But their friendship is put to the test as their Seventh Year at Hogwarts approaches, and feelings that were not there before, start to surface. Nothing gets an adventure-packed romance started like dropping out of school and running off to the Romanian Dragon Sanctuary. And that is only the beginning. Cover Credit : @cendriia

Three months after the infamous Gellert Grindelwald escapes during his transport to Azkaban, the Ministry of Magic finds themselves in yet another uproar, when a witch that was said to have gone missing over a decade ago, washes up on shore alive. Theseus Scamander is the Auror called onto the scene when he discovers that the woman is an old classmate of his, Tyne Ayers. Her skin is marked with scars and burns and yet, she refuses to speak, and the only indicator they have towards any answers, is the coat of a seal lying at her feet. Knowing the ways of the Selkie, Theseus collects her coat and by doing so, Tyne is bound to follow him. She is placed under his care, however, Theseus takes it upon himself to call upon his younger brother for help. Newt Scamander has never been known for his communication skills, but under the circumstances, Theseus believes his brother is the best person for the job. However, the timing couldn't be worse, as the events surrounding Grindelwald drama continue to unfold, roping both brothers in. But it seems Tyne's story may be more involved than they were aware of.

Tina wakes up in a hospital in 1925 after a difficult mission. Her head aches terribly and is wrapped tightly with a clean, white bandage. At first glance, everything seems normal. Only, it's not 1925. It's 1928 and things have changed. For one thing, Queenie is no longer living in New York, having moved to London to marry a No-Maj. Also, the situation with Grindelwald is a lot worse than it had been three years before. However, the strangest thing is the tall British man who was standing by her bed when she woke up and seems to be staying in her apartment. This takes place after Crimes of Grindelwald so everything that happened in that movie happened before this. Except that I'm saving Queenie and Leta. Queenie because I need her and Leta because I really like her. The Fantastic Beasts movies do not belong to me. The entire Harry Potter universe belongs to J. K. Rowling.

"Cry! Take that whip cream out of your mouth this instant!" The loud and fake obnoxious voice echoes across the Gryffindor table. The intended girl, Cry, laughs and yells back, "Shut up, Padfoot!" - She frowned. Her dress dampened with water and her feet sunk into the sand. My rage grew the more I looked at her. How can she be so untouchable? When she looks like me? Why can't I? I leaned in, my hot tears dripping from my jaw and teeth slightly bared. My temper seethed the longer I reside here. "I would burn everything and anyone until I get him," I spat.