" I think I am not just like like you. " " What do you mean ? " " You know what I mean, Rachel. " " No, I don't. I am not a mind reader, Harry. " " I think I love you. Deeply, madly, in love with you, chérie." ____________________♡ × ♡_____________________ [ hp×oc ] status : on-going ( very slow updates )

Y/N Valerie Emmerson's muggleborn mother and pureblooded father have always played a very important role in her upbringing. Y/N always dreamed to attend Hogwarts as her father attended it aswell. Her dream finally came true after she turned 11. An owl with white feathers and black spots flew in to her house through her bedroom window one night and dropped a letter before flying out and disappearing. Y/N opened the letter and to her surprise, it was a invitation from Hogwarts, school of witchcraft and wizardry. After going there, you met a very strange boy, he had a pair of shining green eyes, round glasses, jet black (brunette in the movies) hair and most importantly a scar shaped like a lightning symbol on his forehead. Harry James Potter, in other words, The Boy Who Lived. PS: I DON'T OWN ANY OF THE CHARACTERS EXCEPT Y/N AND HER PARENTS ALL CHARACTERS ARE MADE BY J.K. Rowling.

Y/N Malfoy is Draco's adoptive sister and she is no ordinary witch - with a troubled past and powers she cannot control, she is going to Hogwarts to face her biggest fears. There aren't many things that would get you kicked out from your own family, if being a Gryffindor wasn't enough, would falling in love with Harry Potter be? This is Harry Potter x Reader, but it's not all romance it is also a kind of a 'If you were at Hogwarts and friends with the golden trio' scenario. Ranked #6 place in the 'harrypotterxreader' hashtag! ------------------------------------------------------- I DO NOT OWN the 'Harry Potter' Book series or movies! I was in no way involved with either one of those productions.

Quidditch is an interesting enough sport, but not when my mind kept wandering back Harry's messy black hair, lightly brushing across his forehead in the summer night's breeze, or the way his eyes caught the light and seemed to be shining, or imagining how he would look without that blasted shirt on.... Within ten minutes, Ireland had scored twice more, bringing their lead to thirty-zero and causing a thunderous tide of roars and applause from the green-clad supporters, but I couldn't force myself to pick up anything else. What had Harry done to me? I had to sort out how I felt. I'd have more time later to do so, but I had to understand it. Was it possible - could I actually like him? I'd never thought of him in that way, he was my best friend, but I was friends with plenty of boys at Hogwarts and I'd never felt this way about any of them. As my eyes trailed down from his hair, jaw, and his lips to his chest covered loosely by his shirt, it hit me like a blow to the chest - I liked my best friend. 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒶 𝒸𝓇𝓊𝓈𝒽 𝑜𝓃 𝐻𝒶𝓇𝓇𝓎 𝒫𝑜𝓉𝓉𝑒𝓇. ~ When Y/n's mother passed away and her father is convicted and locked up in Azkaban, her grandmother takes her in, raising her for her whole childhood. She was never one to shield Y/n from the truth, hence the reason Y/n knows about her past, the way her mother died and why she has a lightening shaped scar on her neck. The two things she doesn't know, however, is who the boy in the picture is, or why she didn't get her Hogwarts letter until she was 13. (I DO NOT OWN HARRY POTTER, ALL CREDITS GO TO J.K. ROWLING. THIS STORY IS IN NO WAY BEING ASSOCIATED WITH WARNER BROS OR J.K. ROWLING.) *This story is built for a female reader, I apologize if this is not the kind of thing you are looking for* Year 3: ✔️ Year 4: ✍🏼 Year 5: ~ Year 6: ~ Year 7: ~ ✔️ - Finished ✍🏼 - Currently Writing ~ - Not quite there yet :)

❝I am hers and she is mine from this day, until the end of my days❞ ❀❀❀ He likes her and she likes him, but isn't it stupid that both of them think they don't have a chance? ❀❀❀ - Meet (Y/n). A normal girl, who's life changes one typical day. She discovers something she never knew. She is a witch. Soon, she discovers things about her family that she never knew of. She discovers that she is a very important person in the wizarding world. ❀❀❀ A story between two kids, who were forced to hate each other, but deep inside they know they like each other. MATURE LANGUAGE!!! ❀❀❀

Y/N L/N is adopted into the family of the Dursley's... A startling fan fiction starts with Harry Potter and you. Through ups and downs, will you and Harry be able to survive together through all the chaos that's bound to happen? (Oh, and don't worry, this ain't no Sweet Home Alabama meme shit) I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THESE CHARACTERS (except Y/n ;-;), ALL RIGHTS BELONG TO J.K. ROWLING. -not finished-

I'm (Y/N) Malfoy, Yes I'm Draco's Little Sister. Over Summer vacation I spend summer at the Burrow since my parents aren't really happy with me. I become a 2nd year and decided to do quidditch and I make the team. I become closer with Fred and George and help them do pranks but I do behind the scenes so I don't get caught. Sirus Black escapes Azkaban and I find out some shocking news.

Hey guys. This is the first thing I've ever written on Wattpad so I'm sorry if it's bad. This is a story about three kids. Albus Potter, Y/N, and Scorpius Malfoy. This is a story how a shy girl meets her soon to be best friends. But will that friendship grow into more? I want you to know I own none of the characters. You belong to you and the rest belong to J. K. Rowling.

Y/N Malfoy is Draco's twin sister (older by 15 minutes. Can't seem to let him forget it.) . She isn't anything like the rest of her family, though. She doesn't necessarily care about blood status, she still thinks Purebloods are better then Muggleborns and Halfbloods but she'll still be friends with them.

It's Harry Potter and Y/N L/N's fourth year at hogwarts.Their in the triwizard tournament,but they didn't put their names in the goblet.Hermione and Y/N are discussing telling Ron and Harry their secret.If you read the third book you know the secret.None of the characters are mine .The original plot belongs to J.K.Rowlen