histórias de Pansy

Aurelia Amelia Selwyn siempre supo quién era. Creció en una familia donde todo tenía su lugar, donde las palabras fluían sin esfuerzo y donde pertenecer nunca fue una pregunta... hasta que llegó a Hogwarts. Porque en Hogwarts, nadie la rechazó. Pero tampoco nadie la eligió. Entre pasillos llenos de estudiantes, mesas donde siempre había espacio pero nunca un lugar propio, y un mundo donde todos parecían encajar mejor que ella, Lia empieza a descubrir algo incómodo: a veces no basta con estar. Mientras observa desde la distancia a quienes parecen tenerlo todo claro -desde el niño que todos conocen hasta aquellos que creen dominar el mundo-, Lia aprende a moverse entre silencios, decisiones no dichas y miradas que dicen más de lo que deberían. Y justo cuando cree haber entendido cómo funciona todo... alguien la ve de verdad. Y alguien más le enseñará que odiar también puede ser una forma de entender.

Vale Malfoy was raised in a world of silver halls, whispered secrets, and expectations sharp enough to wound. As Draco Malfoy's sister, she knows loyalty is demanded, weakness is unforgivable, and love is rarely spoken aloud. Behind the elegance of her family name lies a girl carrying more than anyone sees. At Hogwarts, where rivalries burn and the shadow of war grows closer each day, Vale must decide who she truly is: the perfect Malfoy heir... or someone brave enough to become more than the name she was born into.

After being cheated on, Hermione disappears without a word. After trying to find her for days her friends finally give up. Where did she go to mend her broken heart? Far away into Romania, a place her friends wouldn't find her but she forgot a Weasley works in Romania with Dragons. What happens when these two meet? What if Hermione has a natural ability to tame any kind of dragon? Will Charlie tell everyone back in London where Hermione is or not? What if both of them start having feelings for each other? Will it be kept quiet or will they confess? Maybe it isn't that hard to Charm the Dragon Tamer or is it! In my story a few people aren't dead.

Harry Potter has been abused by his relatives, but this year has been worse. Very worse. Harry goes back to Hogwarts to see his friends. But, he has been catching feelings for a blond slytherin boy. That goes by the name "Draco Malfoy". Harry is scared he won't be accepted. As he thought that Draco thinks Harry is just a dimwit in his life.

{Novela en proceso} Primera parte en mi perfil: Love 1 // Amores Secretos - Draco Malfoy. Los acontecimientos ocurridos el curso anterior han traído consecuencias para todos. Todo lo que creíamos estaba a punto de cambiar y nada sería lo mismo. Mi secreto ya no es tan secreto, pero aún así sigo estando en peligro. Nadie más puede saber quién soy, ni siquiera él. Todo lo que viví, todo lo que sentí, ... me hicieron replantearme muchas cosas durante el verano. Tanto que ya no sé que debo hacer, porque tú, Draco Malfoy, le diste vuelta a todo lo que tenía planeado para mi vida. Y es que lo amores secretos quedaron en el olvido y sin quererlo ni pretenderlo, los amores encontrados dieron paso a un sinfín de emociones que jamás pensé que iba a vivir. Y es que yo, Brooke Parker, acababa de encontrar a esa persona, a esa que pondría mi mundo del revés. *Esta historia está ambientada durante el quinto curso escolar: Harry Potter y la Orden del Fénix. Todos los derechos reservados al autor. No se aceptan copias ni plagios. Di no al plagio.

"You still keep my letters, don't you... Starlace?" After Draco is sent to Azkaban under mysterious circumstances, the wizarding world believes his story is over. But for you, it's only just beginning. Hidden within the cold, unforgiving walls of Azkaban, Draco begins writing letters-letters no one is supposed to receive. Letters filled with confessions he never dared to speak aloud at Hogwarts, truths buried beneath pride, and a love that was never allowed to exist. Somehow, impossibly, those letters find their way to you. With every word, you uncover the boy behind the name-the one who watched you from afar, who gave you a nickname only he could ever use, who loved you in silence because loving you was forbidden. But loving a Malfoy was never simple.

He woke up as Harry Potter. But this isn't the story he knows. A teenage boy from our world opens his eyes to find himself in the body of a young Harry Potter. However... everything seems off. The Dursleys are kind, Draco Malfoy is a friend, and Albus Dumbledore is a tyrant who rules the wizarding world with an iron fist. With little magical knowledge, no allies, and only the fractured memories of a story that no longer applies, Harry must navigate a world where heroes are villains, the oppressed are the "evil," and one wrong word can make you disappear. The Boy Who Lived is about to learn that survival comes at a price...and some truths are darker than any tale.

After the war, Hogwarts opens its doors to Eighth Years left behind by battle. Althaea Quinn Prescott arrives late - raised in France, half-Veela, and heir to ancient bloodlines tied to Merlin, Slytherin, and the Gaunts. Her return marks the reappearance of old magic Hogwarts has not felt in years. Pansy Parkinson has learned how to survive in the aftermath - by choosing carefully, trusting rarely, and never burning twice for the same cause. When old blood meets a House trying to redefine itself, a cautious friendship begins. Power is tested. Loyalties shift. And something slow, dangerous, and deliberate takes root beneath the lake. Not all legacies are meant to be feared. Some are meant to change what comes next.

Bound by blood. Raised to hate him At the start of fifth year, everything is exactly as it should be, until something ancient awakens between you and Draco Malfoy. A bond neither of you understands. A pull neither of you can control. The closer you get, the worse it becomes. Magic reacts. Emotions spiral. And the line between hatred and something far more dangerous starts to blue. You don't trust him. He doesn't want you. So why does it feel like neither of you have a choice?

"we were too close to the stars..." In the shadow of broomsticks and banners, where Quidditch glory masks deeper games, two unlikely souls cross paths. Valko Krum, younger brother of the famed Bulgarian Seeker, arrives at the Quidditch World Cup with nothing but his brother's reputation and a disarming, well-put-together grin that hides unexpected secrets. Among the noise and flash, he meets Isolde Arcturus Black-sharp-tongued, tightly wound, and very much her father's daughter. Daughter of Regulus Black, a man that is presumed dead and buried in the annals of war, Isolde has spent her life keeping walls up and secrets close. Valko isn't supposed to get past them-but he does, and annoyingly, he does it with a bright smile. Their bond, forged in a brief summer encounter, reignites when fate places them both at Hogwarts during the Triwizard Tournament. But beneath the golden lights of the Yule Ball and the shadow of dragons, something older and darker stirs. And for once, Isolde might not be able to face it alone. He's the sun to her thundering storm, a beautiful sight when seen together.

as elyne is excited to go to hogwarts in her first year not knowing what's coming as her family are full successors, she was often bullied in school for being "weird" and she finally doesn't feel like as she meet a pair of twins who will change her life and have her make difficult decisions in the future. disclaimer! I only own my oc and her backstory and others belong to J.K ROWLING. also thanks if u picked to read this and my English is not as good as other writers T_T

George sighed, looking up from his little nest of blankets and pillows he must have dragged down from the Gryffindor common room with his ginger hair glinting as fiery as the dancing flames of the fire in front of him. When he said "I'll be there all night" he must really have meant it. "There's no reason for you to come listen to me anymore now I guess now you've moved on to Draco." "Yeah well..." I trailed off, loosing the words. We weren't friends, we weren't together, we weren't anything but I'd still answer 3 a.m owls and come running for him any day. "Well I'm here now." ~ For Valkyire Merlin, everything in life has been easy. School didn't matter, her parents were rich, friends came easy, she was popular and boys came easier, she was pretty. Falling in love with a Weasley though? That wasn't the smartest decision she made. Falling for a Malfoy too? Even stupider. Get it together Valkyrie. /major editing/

Life isn't always as it's planned. Life has its ups and downs. But the one thing nobody can take away is you. Ships: Harry/Astrioa Blron Severus Snape/Remus Pansy/Daphne Neville/Luna Dean/Ginny Bashing: Minevra McGongall, Hagrid (I'm sorry), The twins (again I'm sorry), HermioneGranger & Sirius Black (I am so incredibly sorry).

Natsuki Yume Maekawa. The Japanese Transfer student at Hogwarts. How would her life turn out? Badly? Perfectly fine? Who knows.

a girl who likes smoking and bows and a boy who likes just smoking fall slowly in love.. (TW CURSING,DRUG USE) ( 𝐒𝐎𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐋 𝐌𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐀 𝐀𝐔 )

memories, where'd you go? you're all i've ever known.

Welp why not

Evangeline died at fourteen. It wasn't tragic. It just... happened. The afterlife, however, was far more interesting -especially when she was offered a second chance by a very questionable god who treated reincarnation as a form of entertainment. His terms were simple: live again, but things interesting. Now reborn in the world of Harry Potter, Evangeline refuses to leave anything to chance. She chooses her family. She chooses her advantages. She chooses her future. Magic, wealth, influence-she'll take all of it. Unfortunately, that future also comes with a looming war, dangerous politics, and a certain noseless dark wizard she would very much prefer to avoid. But Evangeline has never been the type to follow the path laid out for her. And if the world insists on turning her life into a game- She fully intends to win. DISCLAIMER! Any photos' or videos I put in this story (including the cover picture) are taken from Pinterest, Google, or other online platforms, none of them are mine unless I say otherwise, full credit to the owners. If anyone would like to make a poster for this story I would be very grateful (:

Draco and Brielle have known each other since birth. They grew up together they always felt like they had a special connection but didnt know what it was. They just knew they like being around each other.

❝I didn't know that I could get this low.❞ Alone, for the first time in eight years, Pansy Parkinson stood on the edge of the platform, away from the early families that were rapidly arriving, clutching a single oak briefcase to her side and keeping her eyes straightforward. [A story with a little pull and a lot of push from hogwarts's favourite quidditch lioness, and perhaps pansy parkinson possibly, just possibly, can shed her o l d s k i n.] [©2020] [post second wizarding war] [pansy's redemption] #wattpride #PrideAtWattpad