this is basically a girl named ava at hogwarts during her fourth year. i orignially planned for this to be a draco fanfic, but accidentally got her involved with someone else. stick around, though.... you never know what might happen ;) it may not seem like it but it's def a slowburn 😌 i promise, the chapters get longer and the writing gets better. i kind of started this out as a joke/hobby but now i'm super invested lol. i'll definitely be going back to edit old chapters when I finish this book. all rights of characters and stuff to jk rowling even though she sucks🤍

Cedric Diggory has just started his sixth year at Hogwarts with his best friend by his side. He's excited for another year of Quidditch and finally learning how to Apparate. Until he learns that this year Hogwarts will be hosting the Triwizard Tournament. He immediately knows that he would do anything to compete as Hogwarts' champion and eagerly puts his name in the Goblet of Fire. Iris Maya has been Cedric's best friend since first year, but he's too oblivious to notice that she's completely in love with him. She wishes more than anything that he wouldn't sign up for the Triwizard Tournament because she just wants him to be safe, but she knows that competing is important to him so she vows to be supportive. As the year passes by, Cedric begins to realize that the feelings he has for Iris aren't as platonic as he always thought they were, and staying 'just friends' proves more difficult than any of the tasks he's facing. He wants her to stay by his side for the rest of his life, but he's too afraid of ruining the friendship to make his feelings known. Meanwhile, Iris reveals her feelings for Cedric through a series of letters she writes to him and keeps in a box under her bed. Someday, she tells herself, someday she'll send them. I don't own Harry Potter, or any of it's characters. All rights go to J. K. Rowling. Iris is mine, as are any other characters not mentioned and this plot.

"you're so small." as if to prove his point, louis squeezed harry tightly in his arms, and harry just scrunched up a little bit, snuggling his head impossibly farther into louis' chest. "my pretty paper doll." and when louis squeezed him again, placing a shaky, yet warm kiss on harry's cold forehead, harry felt his heart feel that way again, he felt love. a soft flutter, that even the most self control in the world couldn't stop. he loved louis. he loved him even though he didn't want to, he really didn't. okay, maybe a little. *** 1ST PLACE IN THE HOLIDAY 2014 BROMANCE AWARDS FOR FAMOUS LARRY STORIES. #2 in Fanfiction #1 in One Direction

Harry Styles is going into his third year of university and he's going to talk to the boy with blue eyes and pretty ankles he's been crushing on for the last two years if it's the last thing he does. With the help of his friends, he's thrown into a few awkward situations along the way.