With the way his life is going, Leo tends to steer away from any relationships. He always kept people at an arms length, even his closest friends. Leo doesn't expect to learn new things about his "abilities" but he does when he touches the famous YouTuber Sam Golbach... ✧ ✦ ✧ SAM GOLBACH X MALE!OC(Mitchell Hope) COLBY BROCK X MALE!OC(Kevin Quinn)

Birmingham Central Library, 1930 The hush of the library was not the sort Tommy Shelby was used to. It wasn't the thick, reverent quiet of a church or the loaded silence of a negotiation. It was clean-almost sacred. He walked between tall oak shelves, cigarette tucked behind his ear, and the click of his polished shoes against the floorboards was the only rebellion in the air. He was looking for a record-land deeds, something clerical. Boring, Ada had said. Tommy didn't believe in boring. Every detail had a price, even the dull ones. A voice broke the silence before he saw her. "You can't smoke in here." He turned. She stood beneath a hanging lamp, holding a book with one finger marking her place. Dark eyes-sharp, assessing-met his with the steadiness of someone who had already measured him and found him lacking in something. Or perhaps too full of something else. "I'm not smoking," he replied, deadpan. "Yet." She raised an eyebrow. "Intent counts." Tommy allowed a hint of a smile. "Does it now?" The librarian stepped forward, slipping the book into the crook of her arm. Black hair, neatly pinned, a charcoal blouse tucked into a high-waisted skirt. Elegant. Efficient. Watchful. She looked like she belonged here-among dusty knowledge and forgotten truths. "Do you need assistance," she asked, "or are you just here to test the building's flammability?" "I'm looking for land records," he said. "Early acquisitions. 1918, Birmingham South." Her eyes narrowed, just a fraction. "That section's restricted." "Tell your supervisor I'm Thomas Shelby." She didn't flinch. "I am the supervisor." And then, something shifted. A flicker-not in her expression, but in the air between them. Magic, maybe. A pulse of something not seen, but felt. Tommy's instincts didn't know the word for it. But they knew the smell of power.

Astra Gilbert was what some would call complicated. She had so many sides to her it gave some people whiplash unless they held a good read on her. She was soft and caring to those whom she would die for, hard and brutal to those whom hurt others and indifferent to those who knew nothing about her. She was sarcastic and witty, naïve but smart. Even those in her family struggled to understand her. Everyone but Regulus Black. He knew each side to her, could read her like a book. He was her. Regulus was harsh and indifferent to those who knew nothing about him - the perfect Slytherin Prince. He was mean to the First Years, a joker to his closest friends and private circle and completely soft and caring just for her. He was sarcastic, knowledgeable in matters he probably shouldn't be and one of the smartest in his year. They were perfect for each other, that much was clear... now if only they could meet each other. DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TVD OR HARRY POTTER NOR DO I OWN THEIR PLOTS AS MUCH AS I WISH I DID. I ONLY OWN ASTRA AND ANY OTHER OC'S I ADD AS WELL AS THEIR PLOTS AND THE PLOT TWISTS I CREATE IN THE SERIES.

At Hogwarts the stubborn Isobel Hallow wants nothing to do with James Potter, the overconfident Gryffindor who won't stop chasing her. But what starts as playful flirtation grows into a slow, heartfelt connection as James proves he's more than just charm, and Isobel begins to see the loyalty and kindness beneath his bravado. Amid Quidditch matches, pranks, and the looming shadows of a darkening world, their love story unfolds-built on persistence, trust, and the courage to let someone in.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥. - - 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓: 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝟏𝟖+; 𝐬𝐞𝐱, 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬, 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥, 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞. 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐟 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠.

"You don't get it, James. You and Lily... you two are... you're supposed to be together. You've always been." "Lysandra-what are you talking about? I'm not-" "You and Lily. You've always had this connection, this... this thing, and I'm just... not supposed to be a part of that. I'm not meant to be the one in the middle of all this. You belong with her." "Lysandra... you think that's what I want? You think I'm just supposed to forget about how I feel because of some... idea of fate? I've spent enough time chasing after things that I thought were 'meant to be.'" *** Lysandra Valemont is a powerful witch from a long line of seers and the best friend of Harry Potter. During a battle they were fated to lose, Lysandra is sent back in time, unknowingly altering the course of history. As she adjusts to her new reality, she finds herself entangled in the complex emotions of James Potter, a man who used to be an enigma to her.

𓆩.𓆪 Catalina prefers the quiet, peaceful corners of hogwarts, far from the drama and intrigue that often fill its halls. But everything changes when the elite of Slytherin take notice of her. Caught between irresistible desire and the constant fear of betrayal, Cat must confront the lurking shadows. Can she shield her heart and sanity or will the whispers in the shadows consume her? _____ He leaned in closer, his lips grazing my ear as he murmured, "Tell me, Cat, what do you feel right now? Fear? Desire? Or both?" _____ || 18+ recommended, contains smut _____ Best rankings: #1 hogwarts #1 dangerous #1 slytherin #1 riddles #1 darkromance

"Voldemort will not rule the world! It will be me!" This is the story of a girl reborn into the world of Harry Potter with only partial knowledge of the original work. Driven by her ambition, she sets out to conquer the world. --- Daily Updates! --- Read Up to 45+ Chapters Ahead at patreon.com/Glimmer09 ---

[UNDERGOING EXTREME EDITING] In which the untold story of Walburga Black unfolds. She was a witch before she was a wife, mother, and cruel woman. ⭑⭑⭑ "You failed as a mother; I failed as a son. Can you sit here truthfully, and say you love me? Look in my eyes, and say that you love me despite it all? Say it and I will know it all meant something." Sirius practically begged, his voice choked with emotion. "Please?" he pleaded, tears welling up in his eyes. At that moment, as she looked at him, all she saw was a little boy. She saw her little boy, with tears in his eyes, asking to be picked up, waiting for her to bend down and lift him into her arms. Like a kicked dog returning to its owner, they sought love despite the pain they inflicted on each other. Yet, the cycle persisted, leaving them both yearning for a love that seemed just out of reach. HIGHEST RANKS. ⭑ #2 Regulusblack ⭑ #1 Deatheaters ⭑ #1 Snape ⭑ #4 WalburgaBlack ⭑ #1 Padfoot ⭑ WARNING ⭑ This Book will have some dark themes such as parental abuse.

"You pierce my soul. I'm half agony, half hope." Flora Abernathy was the sweetest person in the room but that person had taken her most prized creation and she was pissed. Now she only had one aim. To find out who stole her enchanted diary and make them pay. James Potter would never have picked up the enchanted diary if not for his curiosity and downright meddlesomeness. At that time he did not know what an enchanted diary was or whom it belonged to, let alone that it would change his entire life. (James Potter x OC)