"I hear you're gifted with that tongue." (Y/N)'s eyebrows shot up, and Hermione backtracked. "I mean, poetically! I'm sorry....... that wasn't very smooth..." ---------- An artist and poetry lover, Hermione Granger, is just trying to make through her last year of highschool. But her eyes stray away from her canvas and onto (Y/N) Black, the beloved Star Quarterback of Hogwarts High.

Harper Blackwood was everything Hermione Granger hated: rule-breaker, arrogant, popular, and worst of all... smarter than her. Hermione Granger was everything Harper Blackwood hated: rule-follower, teacher's pet, annoying, and worst of all... a 'mudblood.' Hate wasn't a strong enough word to describe how they felt about each other. They loathed one another. Yet when deep-rooted feelings bubble to the surface, not everything is as it seems.

Everyone thinks they know Emilia Carter. The cocky new signing. The girl with the attitude. The player who never lets anything get to her. They're wrong. Leah Williamson is convinced Emilia is the last person she'd ever get along with-until she discovers the girl behind the bravado. Some walls are built to keep people out. Others are built to stop them seeing you break.

(𝐎𝐍-𝐆𝐎𝐈𝐍𝐆) 𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐌𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐄 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄 𝐎𝐂 "𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝔀𝓮𝓮𝓽𝓮𝓼𝓽 𝓴𝓲𝓷𝓭 𝓸𝓯 𝓮𝓿𝓲𝓵 𝓘'𝓿𝓮 𝓮𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓮𝓽, 𝓫𝓾𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓮 𝓵𝓲𝓴𝓮 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓻𝓮 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓽𝓸 𝓹𝓵𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓮 𝓶𝓮." (New) No description yet! This is apparently not really edited and not really full, I might put a lot of details in the future and change some of the plots and wordings.

She kissed girls for fun. I avoided girls like her. She chased temporary highs, I chased reasons to stay. She laughed like nothing could touch her, I loved like everything could destroy me. She was chaos wrapped in leather jackets and cigarette smoke. I was rules, routines, and carefully guarded feelings. She was reckless, addicted to bad habits and even worse decisions. I was careful, quiet, and impossible to win over. Then she made me a bet. Three months. Fake dating. And by the end of it, she swore I'd fall in love with her. I should've said no. We were never supposed to happen. But bad ideas are always the hardest to resist.

Elowen Roux is twenty four, confident, stubborn, and convinced she knows exactly who she is. For four years, she has played beside Leah Williamson for both Arsenal and England. Four years of shared changing rooms, away buses, late night texts, inside jokes, stolen hoodies, and the kind of friendship that made everyone around them raise an eyebrow. But Elowen always laughed it off. She was straight. Leah was her best friend. That was all it had ever been. At least, that was what she kept telling herself. When England camp begins and a room mix up leaves Elowen and Leah sharing one hotel room with only one bed, everything they have spent years ignoring starts to feel impossible to hide. Leah is careful, controlled, and determined not to cross a line. Elowen is confused by the way her heart reacts every time Leah pulls away. Because sleeping beside your best friend should feel normal. Missing her touch should not. And when the lights go out, the truth becomes harder to avoid. Elowen swore she was straight. Until Leah stopped feeling like just a friend.

Leah Williamson is tired. Tired of the flashing lights, the roar of the crowds, and the heavy weight of the captain's armband. She's the face of a nation, but all she wants is to be a ghost. When she rents a modest apartment in a tucked-away corner of North London under a different name, she finally finds the silence she's been craving. Then she meets the girl in 4C. Maya is a shadow. To the rest of the world, she is a literary sensation-the girl who wrote the heartbreaking, global bestseller that defined a generation of grief. To Leah, she's just Maya: the girl with the tired eyes and the oversized cardigans who doesn't know a thing about football. For Leah, Maya is a sanctuary-the only person who sees Leah and not the Lioness. For Maya, Leah is the first spark of light in a world that went dark the day her sister died. But secrets have a way of echoing in quiet hallways. As their lives intertwine through rainy nights and shared tea, Leah must decide how long she can play a part before the world-and the truth-comes knocking on her door.

Y/N has never cared much for fame, spotlight, or the chaos that comes with it. Their world is small, steady, and safe-until Leah Williamson walks into it like she's been meant to all along. Leah is adored by millions, but she finds herself drawn to the one person who doesn't treat her like a headline. What begins as a gentle friendship becomes something deeper, something grounding, something that feels like home. But loving someone whose life is lived in the public eye comes with its own storms. Together, they learn that sometimes the quietest hearts make the loudest love. *TW: abuse, sexual*

The first time Leah Williamson met Aria Selene, she spilled coffee all over her. The second time, they laughed about it. The third time, they stopped to talk. Neither of them expected a chance encounter to become a friendship, or a friendship to become something neither of them could ignore. But between football matches, sold-out concerts, crowded cafés and quiet late-night conversations, Leah and Aria find themselves building a life around the moments they keep sharing. For a while, it feels simple. Until old memories begin resurfacing, difficult choices are made, and the songs Aria starts writing become harder and harder to separate from real life. Because some stories are written in stadium lights and sold-out arenas. And some are written in the people who leave their mark long after they've gone.

Everyone knows Leah Williamson. She's my brother's best friend. The girl who practically lives at our house, steals food from our kitchen, and looks at me like she knows every thought running through my head. She's older. Off limits. Completely wrong for me. And somehow, she becomes the one person I can't stay away from. It starts with late-night drives, lingering touches, and the kind of tension that turns every room too hot to breathe in. But the closer we get, the messier everything becomes-because if my brother finds out, I could lose him forever... and Leah could lose everything. She keeps saying this can't happen. So why does she kiss me like she never wants it to end?