Lily Evans is a brilliant witch but with brilliance often comes curiosity. Her curiosity guides her to a suspicious necklace she had seen in a book once. When she misplaces the necklace and it falls into the marauders hands, one could only imagine what might happen! WRITTEN BEFORE CURSED CHILD NOTICE: please disregard all of the events in Harry's fourth year, no triwizard tournament this year. Also, not everything is entirely accurate. It's only a FANFICTION! I wrote this when I was twelve...so there are many, many mistakes. WARNINGS: No triggers or smut, safe fic! Only warning is that there is cursing, (not much) and that's about it! Completed: July 31st, 2016. Word count: around 50,000 Thanks for 100k!!! ❤ top ranks: number one in #lilypotter

"𝐀𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞"-- where he is a masterpiece, and she is its painter. --SYNOPSIS-- Hoping for a comfortable life of study, Halo-Anne paints to forget every betrayal made in the household raised to devote. However, she does not foresee her connection and entwined path with an infamous Dark Lord, who quite literally embraces both time and art. No boy-who-lived. This time the heart faces a different kind of rivalry. Fate loves playing games, especially when her match-making of the forbidden brings something beautiful and grim. She has always had dreams, always of the same thing; a solitary painting hanging, a veil covering, a chamber with serpents as statues and a historic tomb where once it laid a formidable beast-- the Basilisk. With one command from Slytherin's Abandoned, turning its prey into stone or met with immediate death. Revealing this hauntingly beautiful portrait may as well be the most magical thing conceivable. [ Started; June. 2021- ] [ Cover; Suga-is_bae- ] [ Cover; AwakenAtlantis-]

𝕴𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖇𝖊𝖌𝖎𝖓𝖎𝖓𝖌 𝖜𝖆𝖘 𝖘𝖔 𝖙𝖗𝖆𝖌𝖎𝖈, 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖜𝖔𝖚𝖑𝖉 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖎𝖗 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖞 𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖓 𝖊𝖓𝖉? "𝑊ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝐼 𝑠𝑎𝑦, 𝑑𝑎𝑟𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔? 𝐼𝑡'𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑒𝑣𝑖𝑙 𝑖𝑛 𝑚𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑑𝑜𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑎𝑙𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔." "𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑒𝑣𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑙𝑎𝑖𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑏𝑜𝑥 𝑜𝑓 𝑚𝑢𝑓𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑠. 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒'𝑠 𝑎 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 ℎ𝑢𝑟𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑠𝑖𝑑𝑒 𝑜𝑢𝑟 ℎ𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑒!" "𝑆𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑡, 𝑇𝑜𝑚. 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑒𝑛𝑗𝑜𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑙𝑜𝑡 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑎𝑑𝑚𝑖𝑡. 𝐻𝐴𝐻𝐴𝐻𝐴𝐻𝐴!!!!" "𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑." "𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑚 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑙𝑑." 𝕬 𝖑𝖔𝖙 𝖔𝖋 𝖈𝖍𝖆𝖔𝖘 𝖆𝖘 𝖜𝖊𝖑𝖑 𝖆𝖘 𝖒𝖆𝖉𝖓𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖍 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖆 𝖉𝖆𝖘𝖍 𝖔𝖋 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊. 𝕿𝖍𝖆𝖙 𝖎𝖘 𝖍𝖔𝖜 𝖙𝖍𝖊𝖞 𝕿𝖔𝖒 𝖆𝖓𝖉 𝕷𝖊𝖔 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖆𝖑𝖜𝖆𝖞𝖘 𝖇𝖊. ALWAYS. 🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶🪶 ❗DISCLAIMER ❗ This is a sequel to GOETIC. Please read it first before you start this story. I bet you won't regret it.

In the History of Magic lesson, Professor Binns finds an old diary, belonging to the fifth founder of Hogwarts. He tells Professor Dumbledore, and the whole school learns the story of the founders. Salazar Slytherin, Rowena Ravenclaw, Helga Hufflepuff, Godric Gryffindor, and the founder no one knows about, Margarette Malachite. c. 2015-16 [I'm aware the writing is subpar, thank you]

THIS IS BOOK #2 OF SLYTHERIN ROAR Tom, Vivienne, and Abraxas are now learning their potential in their abilities. After their first success of obtaining the first relic, their goal was to find Godric's Sword. However, Vivienne Pearce is thrown into a deadly adventure of her own without any choice. She stumbles into the labyrinth and is forced to journey on her own while the pressure of finding another relic is on her shoulders. But what happens when her two infamous Slytherin friends also participate in travelling through the maze and discover something they never thought they would find? [Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter and the Percy Jackson stories, writings, and characters. And this story is not arranged during the 1940s.] Started: September 3, 2021 Finished: -Ongoing

"Aw, did you burn yourself, Pearce?" Abraxas smiled in fake sympathy. Glancing towards his pool of bubbliness, I murmured, "Your potion is over boiling." From the corner of my eye, I saw him fuss over his potion and from the other, I saw Tom smirking silently. »»»»» THIS IS BOOK #1 OF SLYTHERIN ROAR. THE SEQUEL IS IN MY PROFILE. What would have happened if the infamous Tom Riddle was not conceived under a love potion and have grown up with his parents happily? What if he really befriended a Malfoy and encountered a peculiar yet powerful girl... a demigod. What would happen when the three of them realized that they are part of a prophecy and was forced to journey a dangerous adventure together while maintaining their grades? Come along to their quirky relationship and watch their not-so-good techniques of dealing with the weight of Hogwarts' fate. [Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Harry Potter and Percy Jackson stories and characters. And this story is not arranged during the 1940s.] Started: 7/ November/ 2020 Finished: 26/ March/ 2021

#180 in Fanfiction || #1 in Hermione || In the language of literature, there exists a seemingly-concrete, antonymous relationship between good and evil, light and dark, hero and monster. And yet, we often disregard the transition from one to another, in which the 'bad guy' becomes 'good.' Perhaps it was the cruel mistreatment of Tom Marvolo Riddle as a child, or maybe it was the bloodline of Slytherin's heir himself that made the boy into the 'monster' who cannot be named. Or, perhaps it was simply because he did not know that his heart would beat in such a frenzy, that his cheeks would redden like a crimson rose, and that his normally-calm facade would melt under the simple gaze of the time-travelling heroine. If I were to bet, I'd say it's the latter. But it matters not why Voldemort could not love, for this is not a story about Voldemort. This is the story of Tom Marvolo Riddle, and how he came into direct conflict and company with the 'brightest witch of her age' ... fifty-years ahead. This is the story of love's recognition, in which the force does not suddenly develop between two people, but a poignant emotion, different for each individual, is uniquely described to be 'love.' Maybe Tom Riddle never loved, much like that of Voldemort. However, as one chooses to stubbornly believe, love existed for Tom Marvolo Riddle as long as he chose to believe that he loved Hermione Jean Granger. ////// NO TRANSLATIONS ARE BEING ALLOWED AT THIS TIME DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters detailed in this book, nor any of the quotations and plot taken from "Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows." They belong to J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers. I do not own the individual graphics in the cover, although I do own the composition/compilation of the cover. The media I post belongs to its owners. \\\\\\

Nobody was necessarily destined for evil. In young Albus Dumbledore's eyes, evil was but a label for a past of mistreatment and a future of poor decisions. But when he set his gaze on Tom Marvolo Riddle, he could've sworn something sinister lurked behind his ice blue eyes. It shifted into a darkness he had never encountered before. Dumbledore was rightfully cautious when approaching another girl from Wool's Orphanage. He swore to himself he wouldn't make the same mistake twice, but he later found out he needn't be worried at all. Unfortunately, he took a long time to realize this. Longer than he would care to admit. Lucille was brought to Wool's Orphanage with no last name, and that wasn't even the strangest part about her. She seemed to know things that nobody had told her, and she'd send a grown wizard fleeing in the opposite direction with an arch of her eyebrow. There was a similar power beyond her eyes, and it took a long time for people to understand whether it was light or dark. Her tale was one no other's could compare to. Not even the bravest of Gryffindors would hope to venture down the path of a twisted, little, huffily puffily girl. [Started Feb, 2017] ***for any new readers, I'm warning you now if you wanna read through for the first time without spoilers, stay out of the comments. Especially during year two which has a mystery element! You've been warned!***

During Harry's fifth year, a Hogwarts student named Lucy Rochester starts writing to Voldemort. Will Lucy be able to make old Voldy crack a smile? -Humor story- [completed october, 2015] [this was a product of my rawr xD random phase and you will respect that: ❝᷀ົཽ≀ˍ̮ ❝᷀ົཽ]

Gwendolyn Powell is a Muggleborn witch that despises everything Muggle. Paired with Tom Riddle, there is nothing Gwendolyn cannot accomplish in her desire to rid the world of the Muggle scum that inhabit it; leaving only the Purebloods and Pureblood faithful to rule. Clandestin (adj): kept secret or done secretively, especially because illicit.