One cup of hot chocolate with cream. One quiet muggle book café. One unexpected connection that could change everything. Draco Malfoy and Viella Granger never should have met - but some sparks are impossible to ignore. He comes to her in the night, a boy shaped by shadows and secrets. She meets him with warmth and soft light, never asking for more than he can give. Between whispered conversations and fleeting moments, they find something fragile- something dangerously close to love. But the world beyond the café is unforgiving. And when the truth finally catches up to them, it threatens to tear apart everything they were never meant to have. ------ all characters and the world belongs to rowling. I only own the characters I made up and the idea of the little café.

"In another life, it was you." Harry felt like he had lived two very different lives. His life and love were separated from the magical world for a long time, but not long enough. His children knew and loved Ginny, but she was not their mother; just as Harry loved her, but not as a soulmate. His soulmate was brilliant and fair with soft hands and a soft heart, and not a magical bone in her body.

JUST AS LONG, AS YOU STAND... STAND BY ME. June Caulfield is a very simple person, thank you very much. She likes sunny days, old music, messing with her sister, going out with her best friend, playing chess with her grandpa, taking long walks with the dogs she takes care of for her neighbours... She loves little big things. George Weasley was a very simple person. He liked his school, Hogwarts, and his family, especially his twin, Fred. But school ended and Fred's not there anymore. He's not been there for... what, seven months now? He died in the battle of Hogwarts. Sometimes George forgets. He turns around and Fred's not there. There isn't his warm laugh in the air, or his cheeky grin by his side. George lost his spark. But June is a literal fire, and George's about to get burnt. ★ Copyright goes to J.K. Rowling (whom I DON'T support) except for my original characters. Enjoy!!

Diana Baudelaire; a strikingly beautiful, sharp minded Ravenclaw born of a french pureblood aristocrat family. Tom Riddle; a handsome, charming and ambitious Slytherin that will not stop until he gets what he wants. What if what he wants is Diana, alongside immortality and power? Enter Diana and Tom's last few years at Hogwarts.

when the devil found his match and brought chaos to the world a c c i d e n t a l l y 『tom riddle x femaleoc』 Harry Potter AU extended summary inside cover by @-judeduarte short story

After the mysterious death of her parents, Aurora Fawley is sent to a London orphanage, where she meets Tom Riddle. They become friends during her time there, but the connection ends when Aurora is adopted and taken away. Seven years later, Aurora goes to Hogwarts for her final year, now engaged to Abraxas Malfoy. There, she comes face to face with Tom Riddle once more. He is no longer the boy she remembers, but a distant and unsettling young man whose interest in her has clearly not faded. As the year unfolds, long-buried secrets surrounding her parents' deaths and Aurora's own unusual magic begin to surface. At the same time, Tom's influence within the school grows stronger, drawing Aurora back into his world in ways she never expected. Aurora is determined to uncover the truth about her past and to stop Tom from descending fully into darkness. But trying to save someone becomes difficult when that person does not want to be saved... cover made by @elixirdrawn on instagram

"Sweetheart, you are the badger, I am the snake, but in this chase, I am the predator and you are my prey." With that he moulded their lips together, sealing their fates permanently. (Chapter 20) ~*~ She was a girl who wanted nothing more but to fade away in surroundings, he was a boy who wanted to be known by everyone. She was a girl who wanted to be invisible, he was the boy who wanted to rule them all. She was a girl who wanted nothing to do with him, he was a boy who wanted to do everything with her. He was Tom Riddle, but God who was she? P. S. Extended summary within. ~*~ © 2017-2020 _nomad_ © © This story is copyrighted, so no stealing. No part to be reproduced in any form anywhere, without the written permission of an author. © "The Harry Potter characters are borrowed from J. K. Rowling." "Images belong to their rightful owners." ~*~ Highest rank #421 in fanfiction as on 01/05/2018 and #1 in Harry Potter. Thank you so much, my wonderful readers. It was impossible without you.

"I would challenge death himself if it meant I could spend forever with you." Harry Potter dead. The wizarding world lost. Lyra was sent back with the goal of ending the boy who would one day become Voldemort and create catastrophe in the wizarding world. But what happens when her memories of his true identity become lost upon her arrival to the past? Would she be able to recover them just in time... ...or was it already too late? | Completed | {To be blunt the first few chapters are not to my liking, I started writing this for fun but then became really invested into it after a few chapters.}

Everyone knows how the story of Harry Potter ends. He destroyed the horcruxes, won the duel, and Voldemort was nothing more than a body laying on the ground. But in their excitement from winning, nobody noticed something strange happen. Except for one girl. What happens when Tom Riddle is 17 again and has to rely on this girl to guide him through a new life? Perhaps Ava Merin can show Tom how to truly live. And perhaps Tom can learn how to turn away from the darkness that always tempted him. "You have brought out the best in each other. Don't let that go." - Gwen Merin Highest Rank: #3 in Tom Riddle, #1 in Voldemort *There will be adult themes in future chapters*

"Goodbye papa, please prey for me" - Seasons In The Sun - 2023 Remaster Vaella Targaryen was a delicate, melancholy beauty, whispered about in ballads and spoken of reverently by her own parents. She moved like silk through the world-soft, luminous, untouchable. And yet Aerion Brightflame had decided she was something to be torn apart, piece by piece, with teeth and claws.