"I've never...ever in my whole fucking life let someone in, but you have managed to infiltrate me in every sense of the word. I hate more than anything that you are my weakness, Rose, but you are and I need you to realize that and admit that I am the same to you before I lose my fucking mind." His eyes squinted with tear of frustration and desperation. Why did I have the urge to wipe them away as one slid down his cheek? (TWs in AN) *DO NOT REPOST OR PRINT WITHOUT PERMISSION* *THE CHARACTERS I OWN ARE ROSE EROS, LEONARDO RILEY, CELIA RILEY, FLORA AND VICTOR EROS! ALL OTHER CHARACTERS BELONG TO JKR!!*

DISCLAIMER: PLEASE READ!!! This story contains a bit of sexual violence, gore, and a lot of mature language. Please read at your own risk and/or mental safety (if you think any of the above may trigger you). --- "This is absolutely brilliant! I'm obsessed!!!!" "This is probably the best Harry Potter fanfic I've ever read." "I just finished this book and I'm quite literally in tears" --- #8 in #draco -- 4/30/2020 #22 in #malfoy -- 4/30/2020 This is not your average Draco Malloy fanfiction! As well as romance and love triangles, it's chock full of action, twists, and turns that will leave your jaw on the floor! Prepare to be shocked, mind-blown, and dying to come back for more with each update! And I'd like to thank you so much if you decide to take this Hogwarts-based journey of romance and thrills! --- I do not own or take claim for any part of the Harry Potter franchise, only the characters and scenarios I've created in this book belong to me! :)

❛And do you know what's the stupidest thing about this?❜ said Draco and made an aggressive step towards me. ❛That after all this,❜ he grasped my forearm violently and made me backstep in fear. ❛After all this trouble,❜ he said and pushed me against the wall despite my tries to get away. ❛After all these fights,❜ he closed up and stuck his body on mine, putting his hand on my neck almost painfully. ❛I still want you so badly, it hurts,❜ he said and looked at me with both anger and lust and passion. ❛God, I want you so much and I want to kill you at the same time. You stupid, little girl, I fucking love you.❜ Despite being Voldemort's daughter, Dumbledore's goddaughter and destined to lead, Annalise Riddle was born in a world ordinary and plain. Thrown into a life full of magic and wonders, she stumbles upon her fate. This is not just a love story. This is a story of self-sacrifice and being brave enough to seek your destiny. ❛The Lost Daughter is now born. Lady she is meant to be and Lady she will be, and a Dark Lord's daughter. Beware, for only she knows the key to his collapse. Long may she reign and retribution shall be ours.❜ *Highest Rank: #2 in fanfiction and #1 in draco* If you like this story, I am sure you would also like its prequel. Go to my profile and add Anne's mother's story ('Retribution Shall Be Ours') to your reading lists!

Kallista Zenia Emrys is born in the world of high society pure bloods. Being one of the last remaining descendants of Merlin- the Greatest Wizard of all time- she finds herself being weighed down by the extremely high expectations that her name gives. Starting Hogwarts, Kally quickly learns the hate that comes with being a Slytherin. She finds comfort in her Slytherin friends who face similar responsibilities. A handsome blonde being one of those.

{𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟭} Lexi Hooper has been a Harry Potter fan since the very start. One day, Lexi and her friend decide to go to King's Cross station for a memorable cosplay. But what started as a joke, turns out to be both Lexi's dream and her nightmare. Just for a laugh, Lexi starts to run towards the wall between platform 9 and 10, careful not to hit it too hard. But the shocking part is that the wall disappears and she passes the barrier, suddenly finding herself in platform 9 3/4. At first she thinks that she's just dreaming and goes with the flow. But when she figures out that everything is as real as it can get, Lexi realizes that she has the power to change everything and save everyone; because she knows exactly what is going to happen next and how to stop it, even though she is just a Muggle.

"It's much harder to stay hidden from the Dark Lord when you're in love with a Death Eater." Evelyn Hawkings' parents were well-known Death Eaters, but they died when the Dark Lord fell and Eve was only an infant. Now fifteen years have passed and Voldemort is back, and Eve has changed her last name to stay hidden from him. She lives a quiet life, staying out of trouble and avoiding the life of a Death Eater...but everything changes when she meets Draco Malfoy. He's the bad boy, the guy everyone avoids if they know what's good for them. But what happens when the bad boy meets someone completely different? What happens when Draco Malfoy, against all odds, falls head over heels for one girl? Which will come first, the girl he loves...or his reputation as a Death Eater? What will he do when he finds the bird that can finally set him free? A Draco Malfoy love story.

❝I WOULD TRAVEL TO ANOTHER TIMELINE JUST TO SEE YOU SMILE. ❞ between stolen glances with a certain redhead, detentions, snarky slytherins, and strange occurrences, priscilla roberts is in for a crazy first year at Hogwarts. [fred weasley x fem!oc] © 2020 sygmys All Rights Reserved All Content Warnings Are Listed in the Index

"𝙄 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙄 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙤𝙣𝙘𝙚." "𝙃𝙤𝙬 𝙨𝙤?" 𝙃𝙚 𝙖𝙨𝙠𝙨, 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙬 𝙛𝙪𝙧𝙧𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙙 𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙨𝙩. 𝙃𝙚𝙧 𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙚𝙠𝙨 𝙚𝙧𝙪𝙥𝙩 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙙𝙞𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙨 𝙖𝙨 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙜𝙖𝙯𝙚𝙨 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙢𝙚𝙡𝙩𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩. "𝙋𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙬𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙖𝙗𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙥𝙚𝙤𝙥𝙡𝙚 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙁𝙧𝙚𝙙. 𝙍𝙚𝙙 𝙝𝙖𝙞𝙧 '𝙣 𝙖𝙡𝙡." ... Cherry couldn't be less interested, a muggle bound by her Hufflepuff ways and warned against the Gryffindor spirit; however, a trip to The Weasley Burrow transforms her perception of one red-head in particular. But his charming ways and gentle temperament were only written for fantasy novels, not the walls of an aging build. Fred didn't care for the Winfred descendant, not to mention her active disliking for their intrusive pranks and the truth serum they once spiked her drink with. It didn't truly bother the boy though...that was until his pesky brother invited the Hufflepuff to their home. Suddenly evenings are spent in buttercup fields and mornings spent pruning their reflections a little too long. What happens when another guest of The Burrow takes a liking to one of the pair, striking a sudden resentment: bitter and unmistakable?