At Hogwarts, everyone knows Adelina Wilde and Theodore Nott hate each other. Their rivalry is vicious, fueled by sharp tongues, bruised pride, and a tension that feels far too intense to be called simple resentment. To Adelina, Theodore is cruel, arrogant, impossible to understand. To Theodore, Adelina is dangerous in an entirely different way: she makes him feel things he cannot afford to feel. Because while the rest of Hogwarts worries about exams, Quidditch, and academic prestige, something far darker is moving in the shadows. Theodore's father is entangled with the remnants of the Death Eaters, working toward the return of a world that should have died long ago,and Theodore is expected to follow. Trapped between bloodline loyalty and his growing horror at what he's becoming, Theodore knows one thing with terrifying certainty: Getting close to Adelina Wilde will destroy her. But hatred turns into obsession far too easily. And the deeper Adelina is pulled into Theodore's world of secrets, lies, and violence, the more impossible it becomes to tell where dread ends and devotion begins. - Theodore Nott x female oc Warnings: violence, smoking, drugs, alcohol, mental health issues, smut

― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆

For everyone who knew Draco Malfoy deserved more than scars and sarcasm-this one's for you. "Do you like making me insane? Touching him like that in front of me?" "Why should it matter if you don't want me?" Forget everything you thought you knew about Hogwarts... because this time, Harry's not the only Potter in town. Meet his twin sister-sharp tongue, clever mind, and absolutely done with living in her brother's oversized shadow. While Harry is busy being the Chosen One, she's busy making her own choices... including catching the attention of a certain Slytherin prince. Yeah, that's right. Draco Malfoy. Arrogant. Infuriating. Ridiculously good-looking (and he knows it). This isn't just about magic, it's about rewriting fates. Because maybe Draco Malfoy deserves a better ending... and maybe the Potter twin was always meant to shake things up.

Fem!Seamus He loves me, he loves me not. Being in love with my best friend sucks.

𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐬𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐬-𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐧, 𝐮𝐧𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐮𝐞𝐥𝐭𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐲𝐬. 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐇𝐨𝐠𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬, 𝐝𝐢𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐚 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬... 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐬𝐜𝐚𝐩𝐞. 𝐔𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐬. 𝘏𝘰𝘨𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘥-𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘴, 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘴𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴𝘯'𝘵 𝘺𝘦𝘵 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥. 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘭𝘥, 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘧𝘵𝘴.𝘉𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘮.𝘋𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘰 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘧𝘰𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦-𝘤𝘰𝘭𝘥, 𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘰𝘨𝘢𝘯𝘵...

𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐬 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. ~ Draco Malfoy wasn't perfect, but neither was she. It seemed like they were destined for one another. Ruin and rage, finally reunited. (fem!oc x draco malfoy) order of the phoenix - deathly hollows © rdheartfield 2022

She's the new Hufflepuff princess. He's the ruthless Slytherin prince. When Angelina Sinclair transfers from Beauxbatons Academy of Magic to Hogwarts for her final year, she expects a quiet fresh start-new classes, new friends, nothing more. What she doesn't expect is the unsettling gaze of Draco Malfoy. He's insufferable, arrogant and impossible to ignore. Yet every glare, sparks something they can't name. The closer their worlds collide, the harder it becomes to tell where hatred ends and something far more dangerous begins. Enemies to lovers. The story gets better every chapter... Crazy plots

Faye Scamander was never dangerous. She was the girl who handed out biscuits like blessings, chatted with portraits, rescued injured creatures, and left wildflowers on desks simply because it felt kind. And somehow, Draco Malfoy noticed her anyway. Draco had been raised in a castle of cold rules and colder expectations. Faye had grown up in a cottage overflowing with warmth and wonder. He had been taught that softness was weakness. She had been raised to believe that softness saved people. They should have stayed worlds apart. Instead, they kept colliding-his armour against her gentleness, his silence against her small-magic courage. And somewhere between a flower she gave him, a biscuit he pretended not to want, and the moments they lingered without meaning to- everything shifted. Because some spells were loud and destructive. But the ones that changed a life? They were always the small things no one saw coming

― "You'd look exquisite in my undoing." ― Flora Moreau spoke in soft syllables and sharp truths. A Ravenclaw with ink-stained hands, she sketched the world as she saw it - not as it wished to be seen. Daughter of an ancient French bloodline, she had walked Hogwarts' halls for years, quiet as moonlight, untouchable as frost. Draco Malfoy loathed her. Her composure, her defiance, her refusal to give him the satisfaction of a single flinch. He provoked; she dismissed. He sneered; she smiled. And yet, she was in his mind - carved there like an etching he could not erase. She was everything he had been raised to hate, and everything he did not understand about himself. Their battles were fought in glances and words, in wit that cut deeper than curses, in the space between cruelty and longing - where the line between wanting her and destroying her blurred into damnation. ☽｡⋆

ᴄᴀꜱꜱɪᴏᴘᴇɪᴀ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʟᴏɴɢꜱ ꜰᴏʀ ɴᴏᴛʜɪɴɢ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ʀᴇᴠᴇɴɢᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴꜱᴛ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ꜱɪʀɪᴜꜱ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ, ᴡʜᴏ ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴛᴇᴅ ʜᴇʀ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜᴇ 'ʙᴏʏ ᴡʜᴏ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ.' ʟᴇꜰᴛ ᴛᴏ ɢʀᴀᴘᴘʟᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴀɴɢᴇʀ, ꜱʜᴇ ꜰɪɴᴅꜱ ꜱᴏʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴀᴅᴏᴘᴛᴇᴅ ꜰᴀᴛʜᴇʀ, ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴜꜱ. ᴄᴏɴꜱᴜᴍᴇᴅ ʙʏ ʀᴀɢᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜᴀᴛʀᴇᴅ ꜰᴏʀ ʙᴏᴛʜ ꜱɪʀɪᴜꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪꜱ ʙᴇʟᴏᴠᴇᴅ ɢᴏᴅꜱᴏɴ, ᴄᴀꜱꜱɪᴇ ᴍᴜꜱᴛ ᴄᴏɴꜰʀᴏɴᴛ ʜᴇʀ ɪɴɴᴇʀ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇꜱꜱ. ᴡɪʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇꜱꜱ ᴏꜰ ʜᴇʀ ᴘᴀꜱᴛ ᴇɴᴠᴇʟᴏᴘ ʜᴇʀ ᴇɴᴛɪʀᴇʟʏ, ᴏʀ ᴄᴀɴ ꜱʜᴇ ᴅᴇꜰʏ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱʜᴀᴅᴏᴡꜱ ᴏꜰ ʙᴇᴛʀᴀʏᴀʟ? ★彡[ᴇxᴄᴇʀᴘᴛ]彡★ "𝚁𝚎𝚐𝚞𝚕𝚞𝚜 𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚖𝚘𝚛𝚎 𝚘𝚏 𝚊 𝚏𝚊𝚝𝚑𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞 𝚠𝚒𝚕𝚕 𝚎𝚟𝚎𝚛 𝚋𝚎, 𝚂𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚞𝚜," 𝚜𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚝. 𝚂𝚒𝚛𝚒𝚞𝚜'𝚜 𝚎𝚡𝚙𝚛𝚎𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚗 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍𝚎𝚗𝚎𝚍. "𝚈𝚘𝚞 𝚍𝚘𝚗'𝚝 𝚔𝚗𝚘𝚠 𝚠𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚢𝚘𝚞'𝚛𝚎 𝚝𝚊𝚕𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚊𝚋𝚘𝚞𝚝, 𝙲𝚊𝚜𝚜𝚒𝚘𝚙𝚎𝚒𝚊." "𝙳𝙾𝙽𝚃 𝙸? 𝚈𝙾𝚄 𝙰𝙻𝚆𝙰𝚈𝚂 𝙲𝙷𝙾𝚂𝙴 𝙿𝙾𝚃𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙾𝚅𝙴𝚁 𝙼𝙴. " UTOPIAN FANFIC AWARDS 2024- THIRD PLACE!! 🆈🅴🅰🆁 3 - complete 🆈🅴🅰🆁 4- complete 🆈🅴🅰🆁 5- complete #1 dark oc 2/5/24 #1 Draco 13/6/24 #1 pansy 24/6/24