"I have to go." I say, starting the leave the room. "No, wait. Not everything is what it seems, Y/N." His smile grows bigger. "He will come for you." "He?" I ask, my curiosity getting the best of me. "The Killer"
I can feel it. I can feel a presence behind me, staring at me. I slowly turn my head, and I find the same dark eyes that I thought were beautiful when I first saw them. The boy in the hoodie, the boy I met on the rooftop, is standing in front of me. He's so close that even in the darkness, I can make out his face with the little moon light that seeps through the dense trees. The expression on his face is so serious and cold that I think my heart might just jump out of my chest. But suddenly, his lips turn upward into a small smile and he whispers: "I found you".
I remember it was a beautiful night. SnowFlakes covering everything in white, just like every winter. But that is the last thing I remember, from that horrible night. That night that I can't seem to remember. Everyone was dead. I'm sure I saw him, the monster of my nightmares. Why can't I remember you? I was sent to a physiatric, they said I was crazy. That night traumatized me to the point where I wanted to end my own life. "Jump". Then I met him. The cold, mysterious, Park Jimin. The boy that can make my heart race just by thinking about him. During my stay in this unusual psychiatric, I met more people. Each one of them hiding their own story and secrets. Secrets that I soon realise I need to discover, as strange things start happening all around me. And I start to question everything and everyone. Could it be, that the killer is here? Coming after me? I don't know who to trust anymore. Am I ready to find out the truth? Am I ready to find out who killed my parents that night?
Welcome to the MadHouse.
P.S. I didn't write this story, I just realized it was only on youtube. All credits for this story go to ShaniraJi on youtube.
❝ 𝐈 𝐨𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 (𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐫𝐞𝐝),
𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐧,
𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ❞
⎯ 𝐓𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐨𝐫 𝐒𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐭 | 𝐃𝐚𝐲𝐥𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
❝ I guess your wildest dreams have come true then, haven't they Potter? ❞
Harry grinned⎯it was a bright, pearly grin that she hadn't seen on his face in forever, and she thought that she could have just married him on the spot at that point.
❝ They have, indeed, ❞ he teased, and his lips swooped down upon hers in a kiss so fierce it left her dazed.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
Battling Voldemort? Easy peasy.
But battling oncoming feelings for your best friend of four years? That wasn't easy.
And it took everything within Y/N Andilet to suppress those feelings.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
Y/N Andilet lived a somewhat interesting life. Quarter-Veela, best friends with Harry Potter since their first year and living with a magizoologist father and baker mother, she expected her fourth year at Hogwarts School to be just like the last three - childlike, fun, and fighting some villainous force after their exams. But when she found herself with the symptoms of a textbook, schoolgirl crush, suddenly the year became all the more interesting. And so did the years after that.
.・。.・゜✭・.・✫・゜・。.
harry james potter x reader
golden era; gof | ootp | hbp | dh
slowish burn romance
started ; 08/06/2023
finished ; n/a
@potterspixie 2024
first draft (emphasis on first; yes, some boring to interesting plotline edits will be made later)
warning: mature language and smut**
**smut does not start until half-blood prince due to age
( I do not own the Harry Potter franchise ! )