☽༓･*˚⁺‧͙ (Harry Potter x Fem! Reader) ❝ 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬, 𝐥𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐲, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐡𝐞'𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐇𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐨𝐟 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡- 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐥𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡- 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞𝐬. ❞ ϟ 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬... - Swearing - No smut - Mostly fluff - Books-based storyline - A sprinkle of Draco Malfoy ϟ *I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER* STARTED: 18.09.20 FINISHED: 25.10.21

The story of Rein Malfoy Black and her troubles

Jack Maynard has the eyes of an angel but the reputation of a devil. You meet him at a club unaware of who his is and what you're getting yourself into. WARNING: SMUT CONTENT *This is my first fanfiction but I tried my best. Hope you like it and thanks for reading*

❝𝑯𝑶𝑾 𝑫𝑰𝑫 𝑰 𝑵𝑶𝑻 𝑲𝑵𝑶𝑾 𝑰𝑻 𝑾𝑨𝑺 𝒀𝑶𝑼? 𝑶𝑭 𝑪𝑶𝑼𝑹𝑺𝑬 𝑰𝑻 𝑾𝑨𝑺. 𝑰𝑻 𝑯𝑨𝑺 𝑨𝑳𝑾𝑨𝒀𝑺 𝑩𝑬𝑬𝑵 𝒀𝑶𝑼.❞ 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐱 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲.

" I think I am not just like like you. " " What do you mean ? " " You know what I mean, Rachel. " " No, I don't. I am not a mind reader, Harry. " " I think I love you. Deeply, madly, in love with you, chérie." ____________________♡ × ♡_____________________ [ hp×oc ] status : on-going ( very slow updates )

All rights to JK Rowling! As the daughter of a death eater, you wouldn't think that you'd be friends with the Golden Trio. But they were the only people you trust. You never saw yourself as a ravenclaw. You also never thought that Voldemort would come back and ruin your life during your school years. But both of these things made it possible for you to become best friends with the trio, and with Harry, maybe more.

"Few people can say they have managed to escape death once, but not many can say they have escaped death twice. After a potions mishap and muggle car accident, I somehow managed to survive. The car accident took two loved ones from me. I continuously reminded myself not to take my luck in surviving for granted. The Wizarding World has drastically changed over the past year. What we believed to be ancient history was back." Bradley Willis is about to begin her sixth year at Salem Academy of Sorcery. Things are different this year and not just because of the soon to be war. On top of falling in love with her ex-boyfriends best friend, Bradley begins developing a strange ability that puts her at risk.

❝I want you for worse or for better. I would wait forever and ever...❞ Elizabeth Reething is a Ravenclaw: polite, intelligent, curious, and best friends with Draco Malfoy. She just so happens to be the target of Harry Potter's unconditional affection, an affection that pushes even her best attempts at being polite and friendly. Book cover template by @humaneity, based off of Shawn Mendes' "Handwritten" album cover.

Quidditch is an interesting enough sport, but not when my mind kept wandering back Harry's messy black hair, lightly brushing across his forehead in the summer night's breeze, or the way his eyes caught the light and seemed to be shining, or imagining how he would look without that blasted shirt on.... Within ten minutes, Ireland had scored twice more, bringing their lead to thirty-zero and causing a thunderous tide of roars and applause from the green-clad supporters, but I couldn't force myself to pick up anything else. What had Harry done to me? I had to sort out how I felt. I'd have more time later to do so, but I had to understand it. Was it possible - could I actually like him? I'd never thought of him in that way, he was my best friend, but I was friends with plenty of boys at Hogwarts and I'd never felt this way about any of them. As my eyes trailed down from his hair, jaw, and his lips to his chest covered loosely by his shirt, it hit me like a blow to the chest - I liked my best friend. 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒶 𝒸𝓇𝓊𝓈𝒽 𝑜𝓃 𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒫𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇. ~ When Y/n's mother passed away and her father is convicted and locked up in Azkaban, her grandmother takes her in, raising her for her whole childhood. She was never one to shield Y/n from the truth, hence the reason Y/n knows about her past, the way her mother died and why she has a lightening shaped scar on her neck. The two things she doesn't know, however, is who the boy in the picture is, or why she didn't get her Hogwarts letter until she was 13. (I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER, ALL CREDITS GO TO J.K. ROWLING. THIS STORY IS IN NO WAY BEING ASSOCIATED WITH WARNER BROS OR J.K. ROWLING.) *This story is built for a female reader, I apologize if this is not the kind of thing you are looking for* Year 3: ✔️ Year 4: ✍🏼 Year 5: ~ Year 6: ~ Year 7: ~ ✔️ - Finished ✍🏼 - Currently Writing ~ - Not quite there yet :)

Hogwarts Year 1-7| 1991 Golden Trio Era "Hey wait, you're the girl I bumped into in Diagon Alley." "I do believe Introductions are in order. I'm Arabella Silvercrest." "Harry Potter." They met by chance, and that one chance led to a lifetime full of havoc and gaiety. Unaware that things were going to change, Arabella Silvercrest befriends the boy with the green eyes, who just so happens to be the infamous Harry Potter. From a single collision, she is now faced with the task of fighting for her life as the wizarding world turns dark and keeping up with the golden trio. But in the midst of all the chaos, Arabella has written letters to the scar-headed boy that will never be read by his eyes. Along with that she tries countless times to show her affection but is never fully able to get the point across. Everyone sees it, besides the poor boy himself. + - Slow burn (mainly because we start off at year one and build up from there), main love interest is Harry, but we may see other notions of romance from others as Harry is as thick as a door. - Some plot diversion + Companion books : aparecium ☆ black letters dipped in red ◦ weasley + Best Ranking as of 09/06/22 #26 in Letters Created: 25/ 7/ 16 Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter. Plot and characters belong rightfully to J.K. Rowling. I own my characters and any new plots. In addition I do not support anything that the author of the franchise (which this book is based off) has spoken or written in terms to hatred and bigotry. Thank you.