"You're the last person I expected to save me from my disastrous date.", she placed her gloved hand on his, letting herself be pulled closer. His lips leaned just above her ear, sending shudders down her spine, "Ah, but I do have a penchant for rescuing damsels in distress, Lestrange. Just couldn't resist the opportunity." "Careful, Black, you might make people think we actually get along." "Wouldn't want to ruin our reputations, now, would we?", their torsos clashed with a strong pull on her waist. ---------- 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐍𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞. That's all Danica ever knew growing up. But when her world shattered with the abrupt end of her engagement to Regulus Black, she found herself standing at a crossroad, torn between a sweet illusion and the unforgiving truth. ---------- 𝐑𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐄𝐫𝐚 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 ---------- #3 rab (April 2024), #1 darkmark (May 2024) #1 rab (May 2024), 1# harrypotterfanfiction (April 2025) ---------- All rights belong to J. K. Rowling

Vivian Blair is the summation of everything Sirius hates: a prefect, a pureblood, and a Slytherin. It doesn't matter that she makes a half decent Seeker, has an unnatural obsession for reading muggle books, or even that Lily thinks she's a reasonable human being. Vivian is just a bitchy Slytherin who likes to call him a blood traitor and give him detentions. Fortunately, he has an idea to get back at her for everything she's ever done to him. He should know better than to toy with fate, for the more love poems he writes to Vivian Blair, the less of a prank they become, and the more fate seems intent on getting some revenge of its own. Sirius/OC

She was Ravenclaw's golden girl. He was the Dark Lord's son. In the winter of their sixth year, Delilah Vale and Mattheo Riddle find themselves entangled in a secret plan - one that could unravel the war from within. Forced into an uneasy alliance, they agree to betray the bloodlines that raised them, and each other, in order to bring Voldemort to his knees. As snow falls softly over the castle grounds, Hogwarts becomes a quiet battlefield of glances, lies, and burning letters. Behind every whispered spell and shadowed corridor, they are watched - by enemies, by fate, and by the ghosts of who they used to be. But in the space between love and treason, something softer begins to bloom. Something neither of them expected. And as the war draws closer, so does the final choice: loyalty or love, legacy or freedom. Because every swan sings once. And this is theirs. A slow-burn, enemies-to-lovers tale of forbidden magic, fractured bloodlines, and the kind of love that could bring an empire to its knees. Disclaimer: I do not own any characters apart from Delilah Vale, Evangeline Vale, Alaric Vale, Seraphine Montrose and Claribel Fairchild.

one shots and reacts of the slytherin boys. includes : blaise zabini, draco malfoy, lorenzo berkshire, mattheo riddle, theodore nott, tom riddle, and regulus black [not proof read, apologies for any typos or grammar errors, most work is copied and pasted as my previous book was deleted]

He discovered her by chance, a glimmer between the trees, weaving a home from petals and magic. Embry wasn't meant to stray off patrol. Wasn't meant to watch. Wasn't meant to fall. But how could he not, when she glowed like sunlight through leaves and smelled like the edge of a dream? Tiny. Wild. Impossible. Everything he never knew he was waiting for. And now, he's hers; heart first, soul deep. Even if she lives in a world far smaller and far brighter than his own. Even if she belongs to the stars, and he was born of the earth. Even if wolves were never meant to love fairies.

Mattheo Riddle LOATHES Nora Rosier. In his mind, she's a stuck-up, pureblood brat with a superiority complex granted only by her (admittedly) decent grades. Nora Rosier LOATHES Mattheo Riddle. In her mind, he's an arrogant prick with a superiority complex granted by his infamous father and (admittedly) decent Quidditch skills. Neither of them can stand being in the same room with each other. Well... until THAT night. The night that resulted in a multitude of passions they didn't think they could feel. The night that both of them want to forget but neither of them can stop thinking about. During the day, they go on hating each other as usual. But at night, their bodies explore each other in ways they could hardly dare to dream. It's perfect. Until Nora and Mattheo realize that, perhaps, there's more than hatred in their passion. Perhaps there's even (admittedly) a bit of love. Dusk & Desite is a romance with enemies with benefits to lovers, forced proximity, witty characters, academic rivals, and an infamous Seven Minutes in Heaven scene. It is book #4 in the Slytherin Boys Series but can be read as a standalone. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . "Do you dirty talk to all of your girls?" "Just the ones I can't stand."

▍ 𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙩 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 . 𝟎𝟎𝟏. conflicting love. 𝙸𝙽 𝚆𝙷𝙸𝙲𝙷 𝙬𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙨𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙧 befriends a 𝙘𝙪𝙡𝙡𝙚𝙣, and 𝙥𝙖𝙪𝙡 𝙡𝙖𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙚 imprints on his pack brother's 𝙗𝙚𝙨𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙣𝙙 ! ﹙ status | completed ﹚ ﹙ clesired © | 2022 ﹚ I 𝗱𝗼 𝗻𝗼𝘁 own the 𝘁𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 film series and all its franchise. I only own 𝘄𝗶𝗹𝗹𝗼𝘄 and any other characters thought up by me, or plot surrounding them. Thank you !

"𝒲𝑒'𝓇𝑒 𝓅𝑒𝓇𝒻𝑒𝒸𝓉𝓁𝓎 𝒻𝒾𝓃𝑒 𝓌𝒾𝓉𝒽 𝓉𝑒𝒶𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒𝑜𝓃𝑒 𝓁𝒾𝓂𝒷 𝒻𝓇𝑜𝓂 𝓁𝒾𝓂𝒷, 𝒷𝓊𝓉 𝑜𝒻𝒻𝑒𝓇 𝓊𝓈 𝒶 𝒸𝓊𝓅 𝑜𝒻 𝒞𝑜𝒻𝒻𝑒𝑒? 𝒩𝑜𝓌 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝒾𝓈 𝒿𝓊𝓈𝓉 𝓊𝓃𝒸𝒾𝓋𝒾𝓁𝒾𝓏𝑒𝒹." - 𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓒𝓱𝓮𝓿𝓪𝓵𝓲𝓮𝓻𝓼.

". . . 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙗𝙡𝙖𝙢𝙚 𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙖𝙥𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧, 𝙝𝙤𝙥𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙠𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙨 𝙬𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙨. . ." ↳ 𝘯𝘰 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘴, 𝐧𝐨𝐚𝐡 𝐤𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐧 ↟𖠰˚☀︎ᨒ↟𖠰 [eclipse] [paul lahote x fem!oc]

"You don't get to have her... she's not yours to protect, or yours to claim." Jeahwa thought she could escape her past, live a normal life, and stay out of danger. But when survival and loyalty collide, she's dragged into the dark world of the Union, a place where power rules, and trust can get you killed. Caught between those she cares about and the people who control her fate, Jeahwa must navigate loyalty, betrayal, and the fine line between love and obsession. As danger closes in, she discovers that the people she's trying to protect may be the ones who risk everything to save her... and her heart isn't safe either. Humin fights to protect her at all costs. Beakjin watches from the shadows, drawn to her in ways even he can't control. In a world where violence and fear lurk around every corner, can Jeahwa survive without losing herself, or her heart?