who doesn't love a good ol' slow burn & pining fan fic? . After your 6th year at Hogwarts, the Weasley family invites you to spend the summer at their house. A long-harbored crush on your best friend Ron proves to make your summer at The Burrow very interesting... . p.s: in no way does this fic follow the storyline of the actual books. it's just something light hearted so the events that happen during the Half Blood Prince (such as the burning of the Burrow) don't occur in this story.

Book 2 Everyone knew the story of the Boy Who Lived. But many weren't familiar with the story of the Girl Who Knitted. Eleanor Ross knitted her way to victory, her knitted garments protected those who fought against the Dark Lord and his followers, and to think it all started with a prank. Back in their fifth year of Hogwarts, Fred and George Weasley attempted to unleash one of their pranks on the unsuspecting Hufflepuff, and when it failed, they were determined to figure out how Eleanor deflected every single one of their attempts. They discovered so much more. George discovered that knitting posed an actual threat. Fred discovered that behind the innocent knitting was a fearless badger ready to fight. Eleanor discovered that she fell in love with a boy who smelled like gunpowder and cinnamon. The war might have been over, but the adventure was far from it. Book One: Tightly Knit Book Two: Gunpowder and Cinnamon Book Three : TBA

Draco Malfoy and Scarlet Blackwood bicker constantly and are two very different people. But perhaps they are more similar than one might think. When Scarlet is surprisingly sorted into Slytherin and forced to encounter Draco often they may find they have more in common than meets the eye. They may even find they don't dislike each other so much after all. Neither would think the other is someone they would fall for... Only we can't decide who we love.

yule ball. triwizard tournament. the return of an enemy. two sides. two lovers. what's to come of them?

"It's unnatural. I won't stand for my son tarnishing the family name for some filthy half-blood." I clenched my fists and turned away from him. After the death of her godfather, Sirius Black, Delia Edwards flies back to London and is forced to start over, which is hard enough as it is being that she's a metamorphmagus. With Remus Lupin and Tonks as her guardians, she's sent to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry with her new friends she'd met at the Weasley's, including the famous Harry Potter. The one thing she can't wrap her head around is why the most hateful and pompous person at Hogwarts renders her unable to hide her emotions or think rationally. That person, of course, being Draco Malfoy. Editing slightly. Please keep in mind I began writing this about a year and a half ago so my writing style has changed and still is changing as time passes. Comment what you like but rude comments will be responded to. Enjoy xx

"Goldie Dove? She's way, way to sweet for that bitter Malfoy. She's in Hufflepuff anyways." "Really? Well then you don't know her." FAST PACED STORY [Highest rank]: #7 IN FANFICTION #10 IN MAGIC #21 HOGWARTS #4 IN HERMIONEGRANGER #5 IN MALFOY #17 IN HARRYPOTTER #4 IN HUFFLEPUFF #5 IN SLYTHERIN #3 IN RAVENCLAW #1 IN GRYFFINDOR #1 IN BLAISEZABINI [HALF-BLOOD PRINCE] © 2016 sqdgirl

"your quite intriguing Paris Malfoy." james potter said to me while glancing around the room, "almost like an addiction." he said while bringing his face closer to mine, "so i've been told." i said while smirking