Slytherinromance Stories

Bridget Callaway grew up with them. Long summers, family dinners, shared traditions, she knew them before Hogwarts, before reputations, before they became them. But people change. And Bridget refused to stay around long enough to become one of them. So she walked away. No explanations. No goodbyes. No second chances. Years later, it starts with a number written in the Slytherin common room, and a group chat that was never meant to matter. Except it does. Because Mattheo Riddle, Draco Malfoy, Theo Nott and Alec Larcia don't treat her like a stranger. They treat her like she never left. What begins as messages turns into something else entirely, late nights, tension, and a past that refuses to stay buried. Bridget wants nothing to do with them. They don't care. They watch her. Follow her. Stay close enough to remind her they're still there. And no matter how many times she blocks them, they always find their way back. Especially Mattheo. Cold. Controlled. Possessive. Except when it comes to her. Because with Bridget Callaway, he doesn't let go of what's his.

Amelie Court. She's an average 15 year old Hogwarts student. Gryffindor to be exact, but when she finds herself falling for the blonde haired wonder who can't stand her muggle born family the most, she finds herself in quite the situation.

y/n is a wealthy pureblood in slytherin who is best friends with draco malfoy. this is basically their lOvE sToRY. draco and y/n have known each other since they were born and their families are very close. hehe i hope u like it guys edit : i wrote this months ago and ummm im a changed person this fanfic was written when i was like rly annoying lmao anyway i hope u enjoy anyway haha LIKE IM SORRY ITS JUST SO EMBARASSING BUT I LEFT IT UP CUZ IT HAS READS- (jan 2021) edit 2 : okay it is officially a few years since i have wrote this and wow, this is what i call embarassing. whenever my friends use my phone i have to delete wattpad because of the terrifying day that will come when they find this story. sorry besties for ranting about how embarassing this is but it rly is 😟 well bye bye besties ig 👺👺 (sept 2021) edit 3: hey i'm back :) that's not a good thing btw. i came to check up on this and i just find it funny now. i hope everyone still reading this enjoys it, even if i cringe at the mere thought of it. next time i remember this i'll check back in again (june 4 2022)

"Very well, little mermaid, I shall accept your challenge." "It wasn't a challenge you filthy-" "I, Alexander vow to make you love me before the spell shall break."

Alchemy is power. Blood is the key ingredient. Atlas has always been a tad bit sociopathic. Now that the king who wronged him needs his help, Atlas plans on finally getting his revenge. But that requires many careful steps. 1. Delay actually making the potion. (pig's blood?) 2. Find a way out of the palace (the prince? Try not to swoon) 3. Find Collin Servorum aka the Puppet Master (good luck not dying) 4. Try not to kill anyone (not exactly strict on that one) ･ . . ✦ . . . . . ✦ ✦ ･ . • . • .

Draco Malfoy Love Story Andromeda's life changes overnight when she's pulled away from everything she knows and sent to Hogwarts - not as a student, but as a player in a deadly mission. Tasked to assist an old acquaintance, Draco Malfoy, she finds herself trapped between duty and desire, darkness and temptation. What begins as a shared burden quickly becomes something far more dangerous - a silent game of glances, secrets, and stolen moments. In the shadow of war, with eyes watching and danger growing, Andromeda and Draco must navigate not only the task they've been given, but the emotions neither of them expected. When loyalty is a weapon and love is a weakness, can they survive what's coming - or will they destroy each other in the process?

"She could always help me find light in the darkness." Weakening her, wilting her, a blood malediction poisons her. Astoria Greengrass was never destined for much. Never destined for love, or adventure -- never destined for life. But despite it all, the fates, the stars, destiny -- a life, she lives. And what a wonderful one it is. In her unexpected romance with Draco Malfoy, she discovers that just being alive and truly living are two different things. part one of the 'Astoria Greengrass' series

sequel to Possessive Texting The group chat survived everything. Three years of silence. A dead phone number. Bridget Callaway blocking and unblocking the same four boys on a rotating schedule. It survived all of it. It was never supposed to survive Italy. Alec Larcia wakes up on a beach with sand in his hair, no memory of the night before, and one very specific reason to never open the gc again. Draco Malfoy isn't explaining himself. Theo Nott is somehow making everything worse by trying to make it better. And Mattheo Riddle is watching his girlfriend hold six broken people together like it's the only thing she knows how to do. Which it kind of is. But final year at Hogwarts has one more surprise. A new girl. Bridget adds her to the gc by mistake. Same boys. Same chaos. One broken friendship, one new girl, and a group chat that refuses to stay quiet no matter how many times someone turns on do not disturb. They always find their way back.

Everyone believes the Dark Lord made seven Horcruxes. They were wrong. Raised among old blood and older secrets, Aster Parkinson grows up in the shadows of Slytherin House - brilliant, dangerous, and bound to a fate no one but Voldemort understands. At Hogwarts, rivalry turns to obsession, loyalty curdles into betrayal, and Draco Malfoy becomes the one weakness she cannot kill. Years later, in a quiet London bakery, a girl with no memory of war begins falling in love with a man she should already know. Some promises survive even death.

He was everything she was supposed to avoid. She was everything he didn't know how to survive. Theodore Nott was everything people expected him to be cold, calculating, and destined to follow in the footsteps of Voldemort. Eleanor Stelle was everything no one questioned kind, patient, and full of light. But appearances have a way of lying. Because Theodore is more than the darkness he was raised in. And Eleanor is more than the light she lets people see. As tension turns into something neither of them can quite explain, they begin to realize Some of the most dangerous things aren't said out loud. And some people simply aren't meant to stay strangers.

Harry Potter is not the Boy Who Lived raised by Muggles, he is the heir to a legacy forged in shadows. Rescued from Godric's Hollow by Severus Snape on the night of his parents' death, Harry is raised in secret, far from Dumbledore's gaze, nurtured not with warmth, but with cold truth and cunning.