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I couldn't pin down the exact moment I knew I hated George Weasley. I couldn't tell if it was the cruel jokes he played on me, the constant teasing, his air of smugness, or the fact that everyone wanted me to be with him. I just knew I hated him. _________ Smut

During her time at Hogwarts Lyra mostly spent time on her study's and didn't have much time for friends or sports. But during her 4th year she decides to try out for the ravenclaw quidditch team. During her first quidditch game Lyra can't help but notice a boy from the opposing team. But by the end of the game Lyra ends up in the hospital wing only to find a special guest waiting for her when she wakes up.

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⚠R16+⚠ you are the daughter of a wealthy death eater who is very close with the Malfoys. you grew up without a mother, so you've always seen Narcissa Malfoy as your maternal figure. you have known the Malfoy family all of your life, but are always respectfully quiet and placid around them. you have to be in order to climb the ranks of servantry for The Movement, as your father says. you are particularly placid around Draco whenever you meet, you dislike being around such a hot-headed, arrogant boy who obviously fancies you. you know. but-- when you begin your 7th year of schooling at the one and only Hogwarts, you finds yourself wondering where your loyalties lie. with your father, the Dark Lord, and the Malfoy family, or with a tall handsome red-head in your DADA class? ---------------------------------------------------------------------- ⚠WARNING: MATURE LANGUAGE AND CONTENT⚠ ⚠ALL 7TH YEARS ARE 18+ IN THIS STORY⚠ ⚠this is based off of jkr's harry potter, but i may or may not add/leave out characters⚠ ((credits to jkr))

It's almost been a year since Fred Weasley was lost to the Battle of Hogwarts, and for George Weasley it might as well be an eternity. He is lost in the dark, no color to be found. Until suddenly there might be a light at the end of the tunnel. Warnings: possibly triggering themes, smut

"I.. I need you to sit down. To listen to me. This is very important." Remus nodded to the table and the two took their seats. Sirius clutched the blanket tighter to his chest. "Bellatrix... the death eater. She... well, she had a baby." He raised an eyebrow. "Well gee, send my congrats to her and her husband. Want me to get a card?" He shot his friend a look, annoyed. "Remus, please. If you aren't going to take this serious..." "Sorry. Continue." "Well, it wasn't with her husband. The baby, I mean." He took a deep breath, his leg bouncing. "Well, it was.... it was with he-who-must-not-be-named." Remus couldn't hep but let his jaw drop. "You're joking. I, well, I didn't think he could..." "Well, he can." Remus could've sworn he saw the blankets move for a second. His eyes narrowed. "What does this have to do with me? And why do you have that nasty old blanket?" "Please.... Just... just keep an open mind?" Sirius slowly lowered the blanket to reveal a sleeping baby girl. Remus look horrified to the child. "No." - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - George Weasley Fic

a collection of well written stories that encapsulates feelings romance and bliss with different HP characters. I often write for George weasley, Fred, and Neville

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