When everyone turns 17, they get a set of initials or an initial somewhere on their body that links them to their soulmate - the person who is their other half. Marinette was incredibly excited for her seventeenth birthday. She was hoping her mark would link her to Adrien. When she saw her mark, she was shocked. There was only one person in the world who her soulmate could be. Her mark was a green and black CN, which meant her soulmate was Cat Noir. DISCLAIMER: WE DO NOT OWN MIRACULOUS LADYBUG! ALL RIGHTS GO TO THOMAS ASTRUC! Inspiration from Soulmates by its_nusa_obviously and other stories on Wattpad :)

"Mari, don't you dare--" Ayla warned. That was about when she jumped off the roof. A Marichat fanfiction, possible other shippings. PG13 Rating.

A very special Japanese-French-Chinese-Italian girl of royal descent had no choice to leave her beloved brother and country behind. A very special sunshine prince had his light dimmed by the mother who had to leave him and his father behind. That was 7 years ago. They, the chosen ones, took up the masks 5 years ago, accepting the role of superheroes. With the mask, they are known as the Ladybug and Chat Noir, the unstoppable super duo of Paris. Under the mask, they are known as the talented aspiring fashion designer as well as a sweet class rep and the handsome model, son of the Gabriel Agreste as well as an endearing gentleman you would be lucky to befriend. Two adorably and seemingly harmlessly innocent 15-year-olds. But, there are secrets beyond the secrets, tales behind the scenes. The boy, blissfully yet painfully unaware of the reason his mother had to leave, not knowing his true heritage that his parents both worked so hard to veil from the world. Though, hiding in plain sight, yet undiscovered. The girl, burdened by the knowledge and the memories, forced into hiding, longing for the day where she didn't have to bear such painful responsibilities that she wished she could cast away. Though, this is what she must. The masks they must wear, the secrets that have to be kept, the voice buried deep and the confused ears that are hurting to hear. The turmoil that is their lives and their love that will not have an easy, painless road to a blissfully happy ending. Heavy is the crown. Disclaimer: I do not own Miraculous Ladybug. Or the pictures and videos I use in this story. Episodes entailing Luka and Kagami or the rest of the supers excluding, LadyNoir, the unstoppable team, hasn't taken place yet. Gabriel Agreste is not Hawkmoth.

After the Battle of Hogwarts, all students were asked to return to repeat their year for a proper education, much unlike what they received the previous year with Death Eaters as professors. After Draco helps Harry calm down after a panic attack, they quickly learn that mental and physical changes (such as Draco's dyed blue hair) were not the only changes that took place, but emotional ones as well.

"𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐦𝐢𝐨𝐧𝐞," 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝, "𝐢 𝐬𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞." 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐲 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐨𝐥. "𝐢'𝐦 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐝𝐢𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐚𝐮𝐯𝐚𝐠𝐞, 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲," 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐝. "𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭." *completed* It was meant to be a harmless joke. When Pansy and Blaise replaced Potter's Amortentia vial with Draco's cologne to fuck with them both, that is. But they couldn't have imagined the enormity of the consequences their prank would have. toxic!draco corrupts sassy!harry, add a sprinkle of ecstasy addiction and a saviour complex to keep it spicy and there you have it. hopefully i'll have you begging for a redemption arc!

Drarry oneshots. There won't be any oneshots containing self harm or suicide. Most of my stories have happy endings.

Percy gets a letter from Hogwarts asking him to attend the school for sixth year after his holidays.What happens when the two worlds crash? Takes place after the Giant War and Wizard war.

I ship these boys but apparently like no one else does so here's my fic about there adorable romance enjoy ;)

"You know what I think?" Harry leaned across the table. "I think you're afraid. You don't take risks like us Gryffindors." He scoffed. "Please, you Gryffindors are all wand-waving and no spell." Harry grinned, settling back into his seat. "Not me. I always follow through." "Prove it." Harry stood up and walked around the table. He leaned over Draco, one hand no his chair and the other on the table. Their faces were a mere inch apart, so close that Draco could see flecks of brown in his emerald eyes. "I don't see any follow-through," Draco taunted. And then Harry kissed him. Harry's hands fell to his shoulders so quickly that Draco teetered on his seat. Draco reached up and grabbed Harry's shirt in an attempt to catch his balance which resulted in the two boys falling to the ground with Harry on top. Harry's cheeks were red with embarrassment as he tried to get up. All he managed to do was knee Draco in the leg. Draco put his hands on Harry's hips. "Stop. Let me." In one fluid motion, Draco flipped them around so he was kneeling above Harry. "And for future reference," Draco smirked, bringing his lips down to brush against his. "I'm always on top."

As Harry's life starts to crumble around him, Draco is there to help pick up the pieces. This is Writers Collab with @glasswolf99