"ᴵ ᵏⁿᵉʷ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵒᵘˡᵈⁿ'ᵗ ˡᵉᵃᵛᵉ ᵐᵉ ᵗᵒ ʳᵒᵗ." ⁻ ᴹ "ʸᵒᵘ ᵃˡʷᵃʸˢ ᵈⁱᵈ ᵐⁱˢᵗᵃᵏᵉ ⁱⁿᵉᵛⁱᵗᵃᵇⁱˡⁱᵗʸ ᶠᵒʳ ᵈᵉᵛᵒᵗⁱᵒⁿ," ⁻ ᶜ "ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵃᵐᵉ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ, ᵀʰᵃᵗ'ˢ ᵃˡˡ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵐᵃᵗᵗᵉʳˢ." ⁻ ᴹ "ᴺᵒ, ᵂʰᵃᵗ ᵐᵃᵗᵗᵉʳˢ ⁱˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘ'ʳᵉ ᵉˣᵃᶜᵗˡʸ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᴵ ˡᵉᶠᵗ ʸᵒᵘ." ⁻ ᶜ "ʸᵒᵘ ⁿᵉᵉᵈ ᵐᵉ," ⁻ ᴹ "ᴵ ˡⁱᵏᵉ ᵗᵒ ʷᵃᵗᶜʰ ʸᵒᵘ ʳᵒᵗ," ⁻ ᶜ . ݁₊ ⊹ . ݁˖ . ݁ ☆ 𝑪𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒑𝒆𝒊𝒂 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 was shaped long before she could choose who to become. She learned early that emotion is weakness, hesitation is fatal, and power belongs only to those who can control it. A 𝒔𝒐𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉 sharpened by trauma and perfected through discipline. She was convinced of dark magic, the daughter of 𝑹𝒆𝒈𝒖𝒍𝒖𝒔 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌 and 𝑳𝒖𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒊𝒂 𝑩𝒍𝒂𝒄𝒌, two bound beneath the Imperius Curse. ☆ 𝑴𝒂𝒕𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒐 𝑹𝒊𝒅𝒅𝒍𝒆 at only 15 inherited the title of Dark Lord after his father's failed return, the wizarding world learned to fear him. Reckless. Brilliant. A 𝒑𝒔𝒚𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉 crowned too young. Cassiopeia rises through the ranks not through devotion, but precision. At Mattheo's side, bound by strategy rather than love, she becomes myth before she becomes woman, executioner, strategist, weapon. They are not a romance. They are an alignment. Two apex predators intertwined. If you are looking for something soft, something redeeming, something warm, this is not that story. ✦ 𝒔𝒐𝒄𝒊𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉 𝒙 𝒑𝒔𝒚𝒄𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒂𝒕𝒉

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.

Born on the same day as Harry Potter, Amara Potter was meant to share in the love, the legacy, and the life that came with the name. She didn't. Forgotten in the shadow of her twin and blamed for a birth that nearly cost her mother everything, Amara grows up on the edges of a family that never quite claimed her. But on the night of her first birthday, something changes. Taken from the only home she has ever known, Amara is brought before a man the wizarding world fears-a man who should not be capable of care. And yet, he keeps her. Raised under a new name, in a world built on power, blood, and control, Amara becomes Colette Gaunt-the daughter of a man who was never meant to be human again. At Hogwarts, she stands on the opposite side of everything she was born into... including the boy who was once her other half. Some stories begin with love. This one begins with being left behind.

Emerson Wilmore was an exemplary Ravenclaw student, known for her unwavering dedication to academics and an unyielding moral compass. However, things took a twisted and deviated turn in her life after her boyfriend, Cedric Diggory, was murdered by Lord Voldemort during the Triwizard Tournament. Now, in her Fifth-Year at Hogwarts, she is trying to navigate through her overwhelming and mind-numbing grief. Unexpectedly for Emerson, she finds herself caught in an unwanted storm of chaos that is brought by Mattheo Riddle, the Slytherin son of the man who destroyed her entire world. With his rebellious yet enigmatic, bad-boy attitude, Mattheo is everything that Emerson despises. For Mattheo however, he cannot help but be drawn to the perfect and unblemished Ravenclaw. Despite her palpable disdain for Mattheo, an unusual interest flickers. As he tries to unravel the mystery of the girl in any shape or form he can attempt, their hostile exchanges finally burn into a magnetic connection. Amid their blinding animosity towards each other, the two slowly start to discover that the line between love and hate is precariously thin, a line that they both find terrifying to cross. #1 slowburn #2 enemies to lovers #4 Mattheoriddle #2 harrypotter

❝Love is for children, My Royal Highness. What I feel is much fitting for a man of twisted fixation... Obsession.❞ His expression sharpened more than a thousand knives as he says, ❝𝓨𝓸𝓾 𝓱𝓪𝓿𝓮 𝓭𝓻𝓾𝓰𝓰𝓮𝓭 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝔀𝓻𝓸𝓷𝓰 𝓫𝓮𝓪𝓼𝓽, 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰. 𝓞𝓷𝓮 𝓽𝓱𝓪𝓽 𝔀𝓲𝓵𝓵 𝓷𝓸 𝓵𝓸𝓷𝓰𝓮𝓻 𝓵𝓮𝓽 𝔂𝓸𝓾 𝓰𝓸.❞ 𓇢𓆸 The crown was a prize Tom needs to fulfill his calling. To attain it, he sets off his noble Knights of Walpurgis to romance and marry the heir of the wizarding throne-Princess Astraea Carden Hestine. But infatuation grows strong the moment the invisible string pulls closer. Crimson shall meet winter; warm against cold. And meticulously, carelessly, a twisted man unwinds himself for a blossom growing in the snow. But darkness doesn't subside-it merely stands on the sidelines, slowly consuming every light it can find. And it found her. Kept her. But lost her through that darkness.

In the shadows of a brewing war, two of Hogwarts' most dangerous minds clash. Aurora Black - heir to the Black family's blood magic and haunted legacy - wants nothing to do with Tom Riddle. He's arrogant, ruthless, and far too clever to trust. And Tom sees Aurora as a threat: powerful, sharp-tongued, and unwilling to kneel. The hatred between them is immediate, electric, and mutual. But hate, in their world, is just another mask for obsession. As their rivalry twists into reluctant partnership, and then something darker, they form the foundation of a secret inner circle: the Knights. Behind Hogwarts' ancient walls, the group grows in strength and purpose, launching missions to destabilize the Ministry and send a message - a war is coming, and they will be the ones to write its rules. But when one of their own betrays them, Aurora's memory is wiped clean. Her love for Tom, her loyalty to the Knights, even the truth of who she is - all gone. Recruited into the Order of the Phoenix, she fights for the very cause she once vowed to burn down. As the final battle erupts on Hogwarts grounds, Aurora's unstable blood magic explodes - and with it, so does the spell binding her mind. Her memories return in a storm of guilt and rage, and when the smoke clears, she finds herself standing on the wrong side... or the only side left. Love born from hatred. Power born from blood. And a girl torn between who she was, who she became, and the boy who never stopped waiting. In a world at war, memory is the deadliest magic of all.

"𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐧𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐧. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥. 𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐫𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠." "𝐈 𝐝𝐨 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐟𝐚𝐭𝐞. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐟 𝐈 𝐝𝐢𝐝, 𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐢𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐦𝐲 𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐫𝐢𝐛." "𝐓𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐦𝐞, 𝐋𝐢𝐧𝐨𝐫𝐚-𝐝𝐨 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐢𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨? 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐰𝐞'𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐢𝐫 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐩? 𝐎𝐫 𝐢𝐬 𝐢𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐦𝐞, 𝐬𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐥𝐲 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐚𝐝 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐲𝐨𝐮?" "𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐫𝐮𝐧. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝 𝐨𝐧 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬, 𝐰𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠." Tom Riddle x OC

─── 🍸･:*˚🍾 𝐢'𝐦 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨 𝟓𝟎𝟓 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐚 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐲-𝐟𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞 𝐝𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐞 social media x irl theodore nott x fem oc all photos are from pinterest lowercase intended started: 7/1/25 finished: tbd

― "You are my ruin - and my salvation." ― Lilith Vale was born different - too sharp, too cold, and far too powerful for someone so young. Raised on dark magic and haunted by her father's death, she's spent her life searching for the spell that destroyed him... and nearly took her with it. Now in her final year at Hogwarts, she wears the badge of Head Girl like a mask. To the rest of the school, she's brilliant, distant, untouchable. But underneath, Lilith is spiraling - unraveling under the weight of secrets, survivor's guilt, and a hunger for knowledge that no book seems able to satisfy. Then comes him.. Tom Riddle - charming, calculated, and dangerously intelligent. He's the only one who sees her as more than a quiet storm. And the only one whose mind she can't seem to read. He wants to know what she's hiding. She wants to know why he's watching. Their connection is a game of power and proximity. A cold war wrapped in stolen glances and veiled threats. But something dark is stirring at Hogwarts - students are disappearing, ancient symbols are resurfacing, and Lilith is getting too close to the truth. To the truth about her father. To the truth about Tom. And to the truth about herself. Because some magic isn't meant to be studied. Some obsessions aren't meant to be survived. And some love stories are written only to end in destruction. ☽｡⋆

They're watching, listening, reading each other in the quiet spaces between words. Sometimes they understand each other perfectly. Sometimes they don't. In a space between glances and word not meant to be said, Ivory and Theodore collide quietly. A slow-burn character study tangled in restraint, longing, and the kind of silences that speak louder than spells. 🫒🌪️🦂 slow burn, but kinda not. rival-ish to friend-ish to lover-ish to... you'll see. english is not my first language so excuse misspellings, grammar errors, etc.! point them out so i'll make sure to correct them. enjoy!?