"Autumn used to be my favourite season, until I met you" Autumn Carrow was a Slytherin alumni, similar to the Malfoy's or the Greengrass's. Her father being Amycus Carrow was practically Slytherin royalty, known for his years of tormenting while he himself along with his sister attended Hogwarts. Autumn had large shoes to fill and she was definitely filling them, no one other than her fellow Slytherin's enjoyed being in her company, not that they would with her family reputation, although mainly because of her likeness to her fathers ways. The Weasley boys, specifically George, didn't take well to the girl, in fact, George couldn't stand her. Unlucky for him, she was too smart for her own good, and had been bumped up a class in positions, bumped up to his class. The girl who'd always had the upper hand found herself rendered useless when it came to beating George Weasleys wit and charm. The two became rivals in every sense of the word, that was until the unthinkable happened. The characters and settings are all owned by the author of the Harry Potter books however the OC and the storyline is my own :)

𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙯𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨, 𝙗𝙪𝙩 𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙤𝙩 𝙖𝙨 𝙠𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨 𝘼𝙨 𝘼𝙧𝙖𝙗𝙚𝙡𝙡𝙖 · · ─ ·✶· ─ · · James Potter and Arabella Black ran in completely different circles. Other than her being his best mate's cousin, he knew about as much about her as the average lad. So imagine his surprise when he finds out there's much more to her than meets the eye. #1 in arcticmonkeys 07.25.25 #1 in Arabella 10.01.2025 #1 in Slytherin 10.25.2025

ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴇʟᴇᴀɴᴏʀ ʀᴏꜱɪᴇʀ ɢᴇᴛꜱ ᴅᴀʀᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴘʀᴏꜰᴇꜱꜱᴏʀ ʀɪᴅᴅʟᴇ ꜰᴀʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ. ᴏʀ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀ ᴍᴇᴀɴɪɴɢʟᴇꜱꜱ ɢᴀᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ ᴏʀ ᴅᴀʀᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴɢᴇꜱ ᴇʟᴇᴀɴᴏʀ ʀᴏꜱɪᴇʀ'ꜱ ʟɪꜰᴇ. Professor Tom Riddle/Fem oc [ Harry Potter au]

James Sirius Potter is used to being followed, admired without effort. Carina Narcissa Malfoy carries her name with composure and distance, never agreeing to Jame's theatrics. THE CHASE follows James Sirius Potter as he finds himself wanting the attention of Carina Narcissa Malfoy, who has never asked for his.

reverie /ˈrɛv(ə)ri/ - a state of being lost in one's thoughts; a dream that feels almost real. Gisèle Mortaine was born with a gift that felt more like a curse, necromancy ran through her veins like poison. The Ministry called it a condition, her family called it a legacy. The rest of the world simply called her dangerous. Monitored. Controlled. Experimented on. She grew up learning that power was never hers to keep. Tom Riddle was different. Power didn't haunt him - he hunted it. He watched her from the shadows of Hogwarts, fascinated and furious that something so ancient, so forbidden, could belong to someone other than him. He wanted it, her magic, her knowledge, her undoing. And so began their quiet war: brilliance against brilliance, manipulation against manipulation. Hate dressed as fascination. Obsession mistaken for destiny. Because sometimes, to possess power, you must destroy the one who holds it. And sometimes, what begins as a reverie - a dream - becomes the nightmare you cannot wake from.

slytherin oc x fred weasley i do not own anything but my original characters very slow burn! *author of ATHENE and JULIET*

When moon meets the sun. At Hogwarts, Calliope Genevieve Black, the calculating Slytherin Quidditch captain, and Oliver Wood, the fiery Gryffindor captain, share an unrelenting rivalry that fuels their every move. Both are driven by a fierce desire to prove their superiority on the pitch-Calliope, with her icy determination and perfectionism; Oliver, with his relentless passion and unyielding loyalty to his team. Each sees the other as an obstacle, a challenge to overcome, and neither will back down. Their fierce competition is legendary, but beneath the surface, there's a quiet, unspoken tension that neither fully understands. As the stakes rise, and the Quidditch Cup final approaches, their rivalry reaches new heights. What drives them? What secrets are they hiding? In a battle of pride, power, and ambition, only one can emerge victorious-but will their conflict stay strictly on the pitch, or will it evolve into something far more complex?