❝ you're like a mystery just waiting to be solved. ❞ in which 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐭𝐭 holds more power than she ever bargained for. 𝐎𝐑 realizes that she sees more than power and glory behind his grey eyes. 『 based on the books: ootp - dh 』 status: order of the phoenix - completed half-blood prince - completed deathly hallows - completed #1 on "dracofanfic" ( 2nd nov, 2020 ) #1 on "deathlyhallows" ( 12th nov, 2020 ) original story by: @cherrymalfoys

❝ 𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙛𝙤𝙧𝙜𝙚𝙩𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜: 𝙄'𝙢 𝙖 𝙎𝙣𝙤𝙬. 𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙝𝙞𝙙𝙚𝙨 𝙪𝙥 𝙨𝙚𝙘𝙧𝙚𝙩𝙨 𝙦𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙣𝙤𝙬. ❞ ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀ ❝ 𝙄'𝙢 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙚 𝙩𝙧𝙮𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙋𝙧𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙚𝙨𝙨. 𝙏𝙝𝙚𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙨𝙚 𝙛𝙖𝙩𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣 𝙙𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝, 𝙖𝙛𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙖𝙡𝙡. ❞ ✧･ﾟ: ✧･ﾟ: 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒𝐒 𝐎𝐅 𝐏𝐀𝐍𝐄𝐌 :･ﾟ✧:･ﾟ✧ ∘₊✧ ── ❪ 𝙵𝙸𝙽𝙽𝙸𝙲𝙺 𝙾𝙳𝙰𝙸𝚁 ❫ ── ✧₊∘ 𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 ━ a Capitol princess with gilded secrets meets her match in a victor with too many scars and a mission to dismantle the facade she wears like a crown. ∘₊✧ betrayal, power, and forbidden love weave a dangerous game neither of them can afford to lose. ✧₊∘ #1 in #Finnick 06/09/2024 #1 in #Panem 17/11/2024 #1 in #Katniss 24/11/2024 #1 in #Snow 12/12/2024 #1 in #Lucygray 06/01/2025 #1 in #Coin 08/01/2025 #1 in #Hg 25/01/2025 #1 in #Presidentsnow 27/01/2025 #1 in #Mockingjay 28/01/2025

╔═════════╗ ❝𝐒𝐄𝐀-𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐍❞ ╚═════════╝ ‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ 𝐀 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐢𝐬 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐩𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝟔𝟕𝐭𝐡 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬. 𝐔𝐧𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐧, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐚𝐮𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥 𝐧𝐨 𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐨𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐎𝐝𝐚𝐢𝐫, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐃𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭 𝐅𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐞𝐫, 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫. ‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ "𝚂𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚒𝚗𝚗𝚘𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚘𝚔𝚒𝚗𝚐." "𝚂𝚑𝚎'𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚊𝚍𝚕𝚢." ‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐂𝐊 𝐎𝐃𝐀𝐈𝐑 𝐗 𝐅𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐋𝐄!𝐎𝐂 𝐏𝐑𝐄 𝐇𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐄𝐑 𝐆𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐒 - 𝐌𝐎𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐉𝐀𝐘 ‿︵‿︵୨˚̣̣̣͙୧ 𝒴𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝑒𝓎𝑒𝓈, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓎 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓂𝑒 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁 𝓈𝑜𝓂𝑒 𝓈𝑜𝓇𝓉 𝑜𝒻 𝓅𝑒𝒶𝒸𝑒. 𝐼'𝓋𝑒 𝓃𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝒶𝓉 𝒻𝑒𝑒𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒷𝑒𝒻𝑜𝓇𝑒.

in which a teenage girl finds a safe place with the boy from district twelve. CATCHING FIRE - MOCKINGJAY STARTED : APRIL 2020

"Because in her eyes, in that green meadow, he was home." [Daryl Dixon x OC]

― "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. ☽｡⋆

― "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. ☽｡⋆

Josephine Potter has much more in common with Regulus Black that she ever would've guessed, than she ever would've cared to admit. And the more she learns about him, the more she doesn't want to let go.

Finn Lynch lives a quiet, tranquil life in a rural village in the mountains. Her life may lack spontaneity and excitement, but at least it's peaceful. And if it's a little lonely too, then she can't complain too much - she's still happy, after all. When her uncle asks her to house a defector from the magical war he's involved in, Finn agrees reluctantly despite her concerns that the presence of Regulus Black in her home will disrupt the careful peace she's been cultivating for years. Nothing could prepare her for what an insufferable prick he is. [marauders era] [regulus black x muggle oc] [enemies to lovers] ** updates on wednesdays **

As he held her in an embrace , he caught a whiff of her fragrance - raindrops upon earth. Petrichor. ↪ In which , Regulus Black stumbles upon a quiet Slytherin in the most unexpected way - tying his strings with hers for eternity. cover credits ~ @foryounothing