I was the daughter of Duke Solon, I thought I was the last child. My elder brother is following in my father's stead. We were never really close. We both share my father's personality, a wedge that makes it hard for the three of us to talk to one another. It was fine, living like that, I mean. I was the daughter of the Duke, engaged to the Prince who didn't seem to care that much about the engagement. I was the Master of Ancient Magic at the Magic Tower. I had everything and I was stronger than most. The only terrible thing was that on my coming of age ceremony, it was all ruined. Catherina broke into my ball, claiming to be the daughter of some woman and my father. She looked like her mother and acted like her to gain my father's affection, society's adoration and the Prince's love. For two years she ruined me up to the point of my death. She somehow was able to frame me and villainize me as she stole my fiancé and life. She continued doing so until I somehow was framed for attempted murder. My father called me a traitor and a liar, the Prince sentenced my death and no one stopped it. I woke in my body again, 18 years old and with a plan. I don't want the Prince who will ridicule me, embarrass me and choose the woman over me. I don't care for all those who supported her over me. I had one plan. Kill her before she kills me.

"Oh my love," Voldemort sighed. "Aren't you tired of this endless running? You don't look well. All this writhing in the dust like a hunted animal doesn't suit you." Harry struggled against the binds keeping him in place, his breaths coming out in sharps pants as he twisted away from his touch. He's a monster, he reminded himself, forcing himself not to think about how gentle he could be with him. How much he missed his touch. You need to run from him, run far, far away. You are in the middle of a war! "I'm tired of chasing," Voldemort continued, stepping closer to Harry's struggling form. "Of indulging this little game of yours. Let's stop pretending there's anywhere you could run where I would not find you." He paused in front of Harry and knelt down, a hand reaching out to caress his cheek possessively. "Let's stop pretending you want to be anywhere but my arms, hmm?" "Go to hell!" Harry spits, jerking away from his touch. "I'm not yours!" "And that, my love, is where you're wrong," Voldemort said with a crazed smirk. "Nothing, not even death, could keep me from you. You always have and always will belong to me!" |.-.-.-.-.-.-.-| Voldemort had finally won. He defeated the light and gained control over Magical Britain, and in the process, he had lost everything. As he remembers how he met, fell in love with, and ultimately lost Harry Potter, he realizes that in his greed, Voldemort had ruined everything that ever mattered to him. But when new information comes to light, it's a race against time to bring Harry Potter back from the dead and reconcile their relationship or risk losing the love of his life forever... ...Even if it means getting help from what's left of the Golden Trio.

Draco Malfoy has always known he was a Veela. His father had been preparing him for years for his sixteenth birthday, for him to finally come into his inheritance. Right before his sixth year, that finally happened. Going back to Hogwarts, he had one goal. To find his mate, the person he would spend the rest of his life with. But no preparation could have prepared him for the girl who would become his mate. Enemy's become friends. And friends become enemies. Nobody's ready for the outcome. (ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏɴᴛɪɴᴜᴇᴅ) [fem!harry potter x draco malfoy] Creature Inheritance Story

Also: 今非昔比 Jīn fēi xī bi Shoved back to his nearly dying 17-year-old past self just after the siege in Burial Mounds (for god's sake he just wanted to rest!), Wei Wuxian had realized that (WAIT!) he needs to seize this opportunity to redeem himself and prevent bad things from happening again. But disguising as a female demonic cultivator was surely not part of the plan. An AU where Wei Wuxian chose to act behind the scene of the Sunshot Campaign without anyone knowing that he's very much alive and unknowingly widowing and pushing some ice-cold statue into unnecessary mourning. "Excuse me, I didn't know that I am married!" Note: This is a fanfiction of the work Mo Dao Zu Shi. Credits to the author 墨香铜臭 |Mòxiāng Tóngxiù

"Care to challenge me?"he said after she scoffed under breath. "Oh, you're on,"she smirked. "If I win, you buy me the most expensive drink here, and if you win, well.. use your imagination and think for a little while". Completed.

Hermione spit her tea out in shock. This was not for real was it? It had to be a joke! I mean, come on, how could the ministry do this? A marriage law? Why? Yes the wizarding population had sunk considerably during the war, but it was surly rising back up again at a good pace wasn't it? (I currently have this story up on fanfiction.net as well) Completed (A "spin off" called Under the Full Moon is currently being made, it's the story from Luna and Blaise's persepctive) (Working on a rewrite of this story at the moment and I'm working on finishing and bettering the spin off too)

"This is all your bloody fault, Malfoy." When an accidental spell throws Hermione Granger and Draco Malfoy back in time to the Marauder's era, they are forced to work together to save everyone from a potentially fatal time mishap. But one run-in with Lily Evans and the Marauders changes it all: suddenly, Hermione and Draco are fake-dating, and to make matters worse, a prophecy is issued that names the two as the only hope to defeat the Dark Lord. Will they be able to set aside their differences before Voldemort takes over - this time maybe for forever? Or will the Gryffindor Princess and Slytherin Prince be the ultimate demise of everyone? Disclaimer: All rights go to JK Rowling. HR: #2 | 5/15/2018 | harrypotter #1 | 2/7/19 | hermionegranger #1 | 9/16/2018 | dramione #1 | 10/21/18 | dracomalfoy #1 | 5/8/2018 | jamespotter #1 | 5/9/2018 | siriusblack #1 | 7/9/2019 | wattpride #1 | 12/4/2020 | lilyevans #2 | 8/9/2018 | remuslupin #2 | 5/1/2020 | time #6 | 8/4/2018 | friendship Cover: No idea who took the pic, please DM if you know! hi so I wrote this as like a CHILD sorry feel free to enjoy tho LMAOO

He thinks he hates her. She thinks that she hates him. What will happen when the two get forced to marry against their will? NOW COMPLETE WITH ENDING THE ENTIRE HARRY POTTER SHEBANG BELONGS TO J.K. ROWLING (A.K.A. QUEEN). I DON'T OWN IT. IF YOU WANT TO OWN THE IDEA, GO AND PAY J.K. ROWLING A VISIT, NOT ME. But....IF you have something in the story that I made up and you want it in your story, please, please, please message me. THANK YOU! -Jazzy <3

"If she went, that was it. Everyone would know." Promiscuous, irreverent, but quick witted; Draco Malfoy seems to glide through life unbothered, yet never quite satisfied. But when he meets his match in the sharp tongued Hermione Granger, a newfound curiosity blossoms from their rivalry. Perhaps all it took to ignite the flame inside him was a little bit of a challenge... - COMPLETED - ⭒ 3rd place in the Draco Malfoy category of The Wizarding World Award 2020 ⭒ This fanfiction is set in the seventh and final year of Hogwarts. PLEASE note that many aspects of this fanfiction are not true to the story. Also I'm aware this story is low key kinda cheesy and has a lot of cliches OK I wrote it when I was 15 don't judge me -_- I do not own these characters. All credits go to J.K. Rowling. Cover art by me :) - Opalcitys