"𝙷𝚎 𝚘𝚗𝚕𝚢 𝚍𝚒𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚠𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚑𝚎 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚍𝚛𝚞𝚗𝚔." "𝚃𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚊𝚗 𝚎𝚡𝚌𝚞𝚜𝚎." "...𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚑𝚎'𝚍 𝚗𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚒𝚛𝚕𝚜. 𝙷𝚎 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍𝚗'𝚝."

Katerina sacrificed her freedom to save the ones she loved. In doing so, she aided the dark lord in his quest to become all powerful. She spends years by his side, unable to be reunited with the love of her life. Until one day, years have passed, and she sees that life has continued without her.

Maeve, was a quite unique girl. Whoever witnessed her smile or laugh was instantly intoxicated by her presence, and thats what happened to a particular twin who's eyes had been roaming the Great Hall when he laid his sight on a particular Hufflepuff. She grew up learning from a young age that she was a witch. Her parents surrounded her with magic and Magical Creatures. Her grandfather left her dad his studies and animals. Her first pet was a Puffskein, not your average household pet for most, but for her it was just perfect. Except when it stuck its tongue up her nose when she was napping. But none the less, she grew up happy and surrounded with love and magic. She knows that her last name is kind of out there, people stop her parents all the time saying that they respected her grandfather and his findings. She's read his book a bunch of times, but she didn't understand why he was so popular. He was just her nutty gramps who loved the magical beast. But I guess, because he showed the world the amazing finds we have in our world living with us, she could admit he was pretty cool. She just hoped that she could change the Wizarding World with just as much love for the history of her world and who was in it. *chapters that are revised are only labeled the number, non-revised chapters still have chapter in front of the number** Besides Maeve, all characters and the basic story line belong to JK Rowling started Sept.. 27 2020 - finished Oct. 27, 2020 editing- March 2021

Book Two of Scratches, so if you haven't read that yet, please go do it now. This is not a standalone story. Florence Price never expected to be parted once more from the love of her life. With the fall of the Ministry and the Order in shambles, she fights to reunite with her family and friends, and be a beacon of hope during such troubling times.

𝙷𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚋𝚘𝚛𝚎𝚍 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗, 𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚗 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚞𝚙 𝚝𝚘 𝚠𝚊𝚕𝚔 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚖𝚢 𝚟𝚘𝚒𝚌𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚒𝚖. "𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢." 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚝𝚌𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚜 𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍, 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚕𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚖𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚎𝚍 𝚖𝚎 𝚞𝚙 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚘𝚠𝚗 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚖𝚎𝚝 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚎. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚎. 𝙷𝚎 𝚍𝚒𝚍𝚗'𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚑𝚎 𝚞𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚍𝚘. 𝙷𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎𝚗'𝚝 𝚏𝚞𝚕𝚕 𝚘𝚏 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎. 𝙸𝚝 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚙𝚊𝚒𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚞𝚛𝚝. "𝚈𝚎𝚊𝚑." 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚍, 𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗𝚌𝚎. "𝚂𝚘 𝚊𝚖 𝙸."

"𝚈𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚎𝚡𝚊𝚌𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚕𝚒𝚔𝚎 𝚢𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚞𝚗𝚌𝚕𝚎. 𝙸 𝚌𝚊𝚗'𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚕𝚒𝚎𝚟𝚎 𝙸 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚗 𝚊 𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚞𝚝𝚎 𝚘𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞"

Nine years with Fred Weasley was a pocket of time that went by all too fast, but it was a pocket of time that existed in its own forever. For, now, there was life after Fred Weasley, and this life, though much much longer than the short nine years I had known him, was hardly significant in comparison. A lifetime without Fred Weasley, was hardly a lifetime at all. ─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ─── short story post war george weasley x fem-oc character rights to jk rowling

warning: smut and other mature themes elusive (adj.) something or someone that is difficult to find, describe or remember. After Cosette O'Connor spent years trying to move on from the Battle of Hogwarts, she realizes that she pushed away the only person who could help her to feel whole again. Between the lines of heartbreak and lust, Cosette needs to decide between reuniting with her first love or exploring a new love she never expected to find. DISCLAIMER - All original Harry Potter character credit goes to J.K. Rowling RANKINGS #1 in Fred - 04/20/2021 #1 in Ron - 04/19/2021 #1 in Weasley - 04/12/21 #1 in Joke - 03/28/21

"𝑇ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒" "𝑀𝑦 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑜𝑛𝑙𝑦 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡?" "𝐼 𝑎𝑚 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛 𝑜𝑝𝑝𝑜𝑟𝑡𝑢𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒. 𝑇𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑜𝑟 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑖𝑡" #2 in fredweasley

"𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚎𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚞𝚙𝚙𝚘𝚜𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛𝚢𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚗𝚐." 𝙸 𝚜𝚑𝚘𝚞𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖, 𝚌𝚊𝚞𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚑𝚒𝚖 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚙 𝚒𝚗 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚝𝚛𝚊𝚌𝚔𝚜. 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚕𝚒𝚎 𝚜𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙𝚙𝚎𝚍 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚟𝚒𝚘𝚕𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚕𝚢 𝚘𝚗 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚋𝚎𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍 𝚝𝚘 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔 𝚊𝚝 𝚖𝚎. "𝚆𝚎𝚕𝚕 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚍𝚘 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝 𝚖𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚜𝚊𝚢? 𝙸'𝚟𝚎 𝚜𝚊𝚒𝚍 𝙸'𝚖 𝚜𝚘𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚞𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝚗𝚘𝚝 𝚐𝚘𝚘𝚍 𝚎𝚗𝚘𝚞𝚐𝚑, 𝚒𝚜 𝚒𝚝?" 𝙸 𝚜𝚌𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚝 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍. 𝙷𝚎 𝚑𝚊𝚍 𝚗𝚘 𝚛𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚎𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚏𝚏𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍. "𝚆𝚑𝚢 𝚠𝚘𝚞𝚕𝚍 𝚒𝚝 𝚋𝚎? 𝙸 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝙸'𝚕𝚕 𝚋𝚎 𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚛𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚊𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗." 𝙸 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚕𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚎𝚍, 𝚖𝚊𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚍 𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚐𝚎𝚜𝚝𝚞𝚛𝚎𝚜 𝚝𝚘 𝚙𝚛𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚖𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚒𝚗𝚝 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚑𝚘𝚠 𝚊𝚗𝚐𝚛𝚢 𝙸 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚑𝚒𝚖. "𝙵𝚒𝚐𝚞𝚛𝚎 𝚒𝚝 𝚘𝚞𝚝." 𝚑𝚎 𝚋𝚛𝚎𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚕𝚎𝚝 𝚑𝚒𝚖𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚍𝚛𝚘𝚙 𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚒𝚛, 𝚑𝚒𝚜 𝚎𝚢𝚎𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚢𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚘𝚗 𝚖e.