"Well then, may the best man win!" "The best man? Sorry, are you daft?" Evelyn asked, offended. "Oh, right. Umm. May the best person Win!" he paused. "Doesn't really have the same ring to it, does it?" "Nope." |×××××××|×××××××|×××××××| She was the creative. The calculated. The clever. He was the obnoxious. The exciting. The lively. She had blue eyes, she wore blue robes - his hair was fire that clashed with his clothes. She made plans and he shattered the norm, she thought everything through and he disregarded the rules. She threw the quaffle, he brandished a bat, she found comfort in the ordinary and he broke free of expectations. Evelyn Fortescue had thought she and Fred Weasley were as opposite as sugar and spice when he first crossed her path - and the four years they'd barely mixed within had assured her she'd thought right. Until an icy encounter as the summer drew to a close, after which their lives seemed thrown together at each twist and turn. And when he teased her, she talked back, and when he challenged her, she took his hand and gave him a chance. And they found a friendship, and maybe more... And Evelyn discovered that his wild ways weren't as foolish as she'd thought before. [ 𝑭𝒓𝒆𝒅 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒚 𝑿 𝑶𝑪 ] [ 𝑷𝒐𝑨 - 𝑶𝒐𝒕𝑷 ] [ 𝑶𝒏𝒈𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒈 ]

If you like my other writing, please ignore this disaster of a book that I wrote when I was 12 because of peer pressure from a friend. I promise I'm not as bad as this at writing anymore. Basically, this thing is terrible and cringy (funny though) so read at your own risk. ... Dedicated to my friend - alwaysbewithdraco - *** "It's because I'm a goddess, Mr Malfoy. An absolute goddess." "That you are." *** (this is based on a dream she had, and is about her and Draco Malfoy. This oneshot is very long (7000+ words) but Hopefully it lives up to both your's and her's expectations.) Edit 14th December 2021: new name is confetti, old name sweet dreams. Don't ask me where the connection is.

"We need to run away from this, Silas." She leant close to the thestral's face, "we don't belong here." She whispered. And her eyes flickered to the disant glow of the kingdom beyond the forest, where the sun rose brighter each morning and where the people surely weren't yet shrouded in the perpetual darkness of her father's tyrannical reign. ︎|♔︎♔︎♔︎| Once upon a time, an evil king wished to rule over all of his world. Forever. He gained an army and conquered many kingdoms - the giants, the werewolves and many other dynasties fell victim to his ever rising power, not one managing to overpower him or discover how his indestructible nature came to be. In time, the king gained a following - an empire - stronger than any in his world's recorded history. He had destroyed the governments and monarchies of every kingdom the light could touch, and doused them all in darkness leaving the earth a terrifying, cold place. No other king, nor queen, nor anyone had been able to defeat his ruthless magic. Except one. As when the Dark Lord appeared to the Rulers of the Kingdom of the phoenix, it was not the King nor the Queen who defeated him, but the young prince who, against all odds, shattered the empire the king had built up, restoring the world to its former balance. And the king returned to his castle as a shadow of his former self. ON HIATUS And, as is said in every fairy tale, they all lived happily ever after... Except this is not a fairy tale. And that was not the end. And that was something that Princess Ophelia Riddle knew all too well. [𝑯𝑷 𝒓𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒚 𝑨𝑼] [𝑭𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝑾𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒍𝒆𝒚 𝐱 𝐎𝐂] [𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠]