Gryffindoroc Stories

Name: Vespera Nocturna Black Age: 11 (First Year, Hogwarts - 1975-76) House: Gryffindor Blood Status: Pure-blood Wand: Ebony wood, unicorn hair core, 11 ¾ inches -Quietly powerful Family Ties: Youngest child of Walburga and Orion Black Nicknames: Ves (by Sirius), Vesper (by Regulus) Vespera Nocturna Black is the kind of child the Noble House of Black pretends never existed. Born beneath the shadow of the Winter Solstice, she was raised on silence, scripture, and the sharp sting of expectation. Vespera was always the quiet one - observant, bookish, clever in ways her family didn't value. She was meant to be obedient. Pure. Proud. A perfect Black. But then came the sorting. When the hat called out Gryffindor, it was as if the walls of Grimmauld Place cracked around her. First came the cold fury of her mother. Then, worse - the punishment from her father, Orion Black, a man who rarely raised his voice but made silence a weapon sharper than any curse. From that day on, he never looked at her again. No words. No nods. Just air where a father used to stand. To the world, Vespera became the second disgrace - following Sirius down a path of betrayal. But unlike her brother, she didn't run. She stayed. She watched. She learned. And beneath her silence, something ancient stirred: dreams that feel like warnings, visions no one else sees. She is not her family's pride. She is their prophecy. And the next war is coming - whether they believe her or not.

Amelia Alderidge has been paired up with Draco Malfoy for a muggle studies project. Their topic? The 36 Questions That Lead to Love. Is this merely a muggle superstition? Or will they find their experiment works better than expected?

❝ But we were in screaming colour And I remember thinking... ❞ CASSIOPEIA 'CASS' BLACK HAS ALWAYS been hidden away in the dark, but now, her life finally begins when she gets a letter to a school just waiting for her arrival. She meets friends, falls in love, but how far does love go until heartbreak is at the end? year 1 - 7 currently writing; philosopher's stone cover by @luvpotters

Misslieness - the feeling of solitariness that comes from missing something or someone you love --- Connor West didn't fall in love, romantically at least. This was known by most of his friends, of which were in various houses. That was until Cedric Diggory forced himself into Connor's life. Now presented with feelings he never wanted to feel, what is Connor to do? --- Cedric Diggory x OC

SIRIUS BLACK DAUGHTER FANFICTION Jade Ballenger-Black. Born and raised by a woman who didn't want her, and a father who couldn't be there. When she ran she never looked back, until someone turned her head for her. Unaware of the power she potentially has, Jade is recruited by the Order, and is forced to stop running. [STARTED: 6th August 2023] [OCxOC]

Sarah Attaway is a Gryffindor who knows how to follow the rules, at least until the Dark Arts begin to feel like her last hope of saving the person she cares about most. That is how she crosses paths with Tom Riddle, the only one who seems able to help her. But every choice has a price, and their bond soon twists into something far more dangerous: possession, obsession, and the slow loss of control.

The first chapter is weird. This is completely random so it's basically oneshots without the romance. If you accidentally fall in love with one of the characters (not likely these people are insane) then leave a request I'll make a oneshot for ya. Ship two characters? Request! I REFUSE TO DO LEMONS. bye bye now! (Also reader inserts are very rare)

"What's your surname, by the way?" The boy asked. "Aguilar," Leonor answered, noting the look of recognition on the boy's face. "Leonor Aguilar." "I'm Malfoy." The boy stretched his hand out, proudly stating his surname. "Draco Malfoy." ... Leonor wonders if she had first met anyone other than the blonde, would she still be trapped? Locked away in a cage like a bird, waiting to be rescued. She knew she never should have shaken his hand. She should have never become friends with him. She should've listened to her friends; they were right. Draco Malfoy was sunlight. ===== Bleh, bleh, bleh 🩸 1st Year: ✓ 2nd Year: WIP

Violet Smith is now a sixth year at Hogwarts, she has everything a normal muggle does, friends, crushes, annoying school work... did I mention possible death or fighting against Death Eaters and family issues? No? Well, there we have it ¡DISCLAIMER! The only characters that are mine are Violet, Her mom, and professors, I do not own any other characters!

Daughter of Dog, Nephew of Snake. This was them; awkward pull-away moments that always left each other with so many unanswered questions. This would be them until something, or someone, forced them to stay in a moment that mattered for once. Fortunately that something came in the form of two redheads with a too much time on their hands. ... "Come on George! We have got to get them together." "I know. What a pain 'tis to be the only people in this place with brains and a sense of mischief!" "Oh woe is us. Once again, we must form the Weasley Matchmaking service."

⁀➷𖥔 •'°.༘｡.•彡 In which, Asteria Magnes finds out she has a secret admirer, And it's none other than the boy who lived 🥀🍷💌 ...i'd live and die for moments that we stole, in begged and borrowed time... Harry Potter x fem!OC ootp-?? I don't own Harry Potter, I just own my ocs and their plotlines, Harry Potter belongs to jk r*wling (if you support her, pls leave)

A forbidden love. A dark secret. And a young woman who dares to follow her heart. Fiona Greaves is a seventh-year Hufflepuff student-bright-spirited, loyal, and deeply connected to nature. Between dreams of the Yule Ball and quiet walks with Buckbeak, she has no idea that her life is about to change forever. Because behind the serious gaze and quiet façade of Professor Remus Lupin lies more than just a good teacher-he sees her. Truly. And the heart he's kept locked away for so long begins to burn in her presence. What starts as a quiet longing becomes a love more powerful than any rule. Amidst potions, moonlit nights, and glittering dances, Fiona and Remus fight for what they feel-against doubt, danger, and the judgment of others. Secret messages, stolen glances, a kiss in the dark: their bond deepens-tender, forbidden, unstoppable. But how much can one risk for a love that must not be? And could something that feels so wrong be right at its very core? PS: As a German speaker, I translated this chapter into English to the best of my ability. Please be kind with any language imperfections-the story is deeply personal to me, and I hope its emotion shines through nonetheless.