❝𝐘𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤 𝐭𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐛𝐥𝐞'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐚 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮.❞ Viviana Lockhart has always been known as the bright, charming daughter of Gilderoy Lockhart--except he doesn't remember her. Raised in the shadow of a father lost to his own mind, she has learned to rely on herself, on her friends, and on the strength of her own heart. But when Hogwarts plays host to the legendary Triwizard Tournament, everything begins to change. Her best friend, Cedric Diggory, is thrown into a deadly competition. The castle is alive with excitement, danger, and whispers of something dark lurking beneath the surface. And then there's Fred Weasley--mischievous, fearless, and utterly impossible. He gets under her skin in a way no one ever has, making her laugh, making her feel. As the tournament hurtles towards its harrowing conclusion, Viviana finds herself caught between love, loss, and the brutal reality of the world outside the warmth of Hogwarts. Because some things--some people--can't be saved. And no matter how much she fights, no matter how hard she tries to hold on, the magic can't last forever. But Fred Weasley won't ever forget her. ©HiddingNightmare 2025 +++ Cover made by me! Goblet Of Fire - Complete Order Of The Phoenix - Complete Half Blood Prince - On Going Deathly Hallows - +++ 1# HufflepuffPride 1/4/25 1# FredWeasley 6/4/25 1# FredWeasleyxOC 25/5/25 - 2# FredWeasleyLove 15/6/25 - 3# FredWeasleyLove 1/4/25

"𝙞'𝙙 𝙠𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩 𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙨𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙤𝙤𝙢 𝙗𝙪𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙙 𝙙𝙤𝙬𝙣 𝙞'𝙙 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙬𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙧𝙪𝙨𝙝𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙛 𝙞 𝙘𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙙𝙖𝙣𝙘𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣" [Tom Riddle X OC] Sarah is the perfect example of how news can drastically change your life in just a few seconds. She wasn't aware of the power she possessed, nor did she know she had been living a lie until that moment. Hogwarts will welcome her during one of the most challenging years, and it is here that she will discover her true self and true friends. Within these walls, evil lurks, but so does a feeling so strong it can frighten even the coldest heart in the great school. Will she accept being swept away by it, or will she push it away like she has done with everything else? Despite everything, we will continue to dance, even if with our hands tied.

Tom Riddle Fanfic: the Wizarding World 1949 Pre-noseless Riddle x OC Aurelie Black, born with an unexplainable curse, enters her sixth year at Hogwarts after the death of her brother, her only protection from the cruel ancient house of her family and the betrayal of her own mind and magic. Tom Riddle returns to his school as a professor taking advantage of his position to improve his dark magic and using his charms to gain footing in Wizarding Society, but he becomes increasingly distracted by the cursed daughter Black. Rather than find her threat, his obsession grows and urges him to explore her power. Hiding his own dark secrets and ambitions, he promises to protect her as the greatest wizard in the world. Trigger Warnings: sexual content, self-harm, child abuse, alcohol and drug abuse, suicidal ideations, violence, death, sexual assault, homophobia, racism

"Are you implying that I am responsible for Voldemort's actions?" Dumbledore's voice had finally turned cold. "No, I'm saying you're responsible for neglecting a young boy! You treated him with nothing but suspicion and coldness, and when he grew up suspicious and cold you took that as confirmation that you were always right about him." "I assume you have a reason for laying these heavy charges at my feet," said Dumbledore quietly. She sighed. "I just think... maybe you should take your own advice and try to solve this problem with love, not destruction. You don't have to destroy a Horcrux. You can heal it." "You speak of remorse," Dumbledore didn't sound impressed. "If I may, I see very little chance of convincing Voldemort to feel empathy for the things he has done -" "Not Voldemort," she interrupted. "Tom." "You are suggesting that we use Voldemort's first Horcrux to reanimate sixteen-year-old Tom Riddle." Dumbledore's tone left much to be desired. ✨Reposting from Ao3 and ff.net!!✨

·:*¨༺ ♱ ♡ ♱ ༻¨*:· "You're my past, present, and future." When the wife of the Dark Lord travels back in time to stop the death of her husband, and tries to make his mistakes right. And she makes him a president. PSYCHOPATH x NARCISSIST (Tom Riddle x Oc) (All the characters belong to JKR.) I tried to make him canon and accurate.

There is one rumor among the Death Eaters that must never be spoken aloud. Certainly not among the Dark Lord. Rumors circulate that long ago, there lived a girl who could have changed Lord Voldemort's fate. They say that in every rumor, there's a grain of truth, but also a grain of falsehood. Apparently, it was so long ago that all they know is that the girl had a personality as light as a flower petal, a heart as large as a lake, and an even greater naivety. No one is allowed to speak about her out loud. There is no written rule, but everyone knows not to even think about a girl without even a name. Lord Voldemort made sure of that.

"𝙒𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙞𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙪𝙣𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙣𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝." ― 𝙀𝙘𝙠𝙝𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙏𝙤𝙡𝙡𝙚 ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ 𝖨𝗏𝖺𝗇𝗇𝖺 Blake 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗉𝗉𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾𝖿𝗋𝖾𝖾, 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝖺 𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀𝗅𝖾 𝖿𝖾𝖾𝗅𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖺𝗍𝗋𝖾𝖽 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗎𝗆𝖾𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖧𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝖿𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝗍𝗈 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖽 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝖻𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗌𝖿𝗎𝗅 𝗐𝗈𝗋𝗅𝖽 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇 𝗎𝗉𝗌𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝖽𝗈𝗐𝗇. 𝖶𝗈𝗋𝗌𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖻𝖾𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖾𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝖺𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖺𝗍 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝖾𝗋. 𝖭𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖺𝗍, 𝗇𝗈 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗁𝗈𝗐, 𝗁𝖺𝗋𝗆 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗇𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗐𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗁𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽. ⋅•⋅⊰∙∘☽༓☾∘∙⊱⋅•⋅ 𖧶 🅝🅔🅦 🅜🅞🅞🅝 𖧶 🅢🅐🅜 🅤🅛🅔🅨 🅧 🅞🅒 𖧶𝑰 𝒅𝒐 𝒏𝒐𝒕 𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑻𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝑭𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒔𝒆, 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒎𝒚 𝒐𝒄, 𝒑𝒍𝒐𝒕 𝒍𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒔, 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒅𝒊𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒈𝒖𝒆!!

An eminent girl who was known for her profound capability to exterminate any evil existence not knowing the fated ones she has eagerly searched for centuries are the feracious vampire kings that enjoy basking themselves in darkness. Nevertheless, being the romanticist herself, it didn't stop her from giving her heart, soul and body to them. [ volturi kings x oc ] Started : 14/5/2023

COMPLETED 4/4/2021 "The people who often times do terrible things, are the same ones who have had terrible things done to them." After Lord Voldemort murdered Harry Potter in the Battle of Hogwarts, the world became plagued with a darkness unlike anything it had seen before. Muggles were slaughtered in the streets, the Dark wizard's opponents were executed for show, and all those who had fought with the Order were forced into hiding. Avalon had lost it all-- her friends, her peers, her loved ones. Everything. So, when she was thrown back in time to 1943, she knew that it was up to her to change the course of time and rewrite a new history-- one in which she had to find the Horcruxes and murder Tom Riddle before he could ever become Voldemort. Tom Riddle. Avalon Hendrix. Either she was going to kill him, or he was going to kill everyone she loved. They were nothing more than two products of extreme circumstance that chose two very different paths, yet had time for their roads to converge. --Due to the amount of spoilers in the comments, I will be muting all accounts who comment with the #RR hashtag. Please do not do this.-- •WARNING• This book contains themes and scenes that are intended for a mature audience.

The scene is set for the year 1943. The second world war unfurls like a steady burn, and the wizarding world begins to descend into a chaos of its own. Gwendolyn Gawmdrey leaves prestigious and dark Durmstrang Institute to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry for her sixth year of schooling. There, she encounters friendship, death, and the mysterious and arrogant Tom Riddle. She soon finds herself plunged into a world of power, deceit, and manipulation. As the year surges onward, the malevolent boy and the Dark Arts begin to draw Gwen in, but under the curious gaze of Professor Albus Dumbledore, there's something else. But has the renowned wizard failed to realize that Gwendolyn Gawmdrey might have demons of her own? Perhaps one must know the darkness before being able to appreciate the light. 1 million - 1/31/22 2020- #1 in Voldemort, #2 in Riddle, #1 in 1940s, #6 in Harry Potter 2021- #3 in Fanfiction, #1 in WWII