Three Gryffindors and a Slytherin

Three Gryffindors and a Slytherin

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In this heated four-way love story, you're a new student at Hogwarts who's travelled to wizarding schools all over the world from Ilvermorny in the United States, to Uagadou in Uganda to even Castelobruxo in Brazil, and now, Hogwarts in the UK. Once arriving to the school, though many students fancy you, especially for being 'the new girl', only four of them catch your attention. Draco Malfoy, George Weasley, Oliver Wood, and Neville Longbottom. And despite them being absolutely NOTHING alike, they're something you like about each of them. Something unique and special. (You get to choose who you end up with!) *Please note that I don't own some of the characters, plot lines, or quotes in this book. All credit for the previously mentioned goes to J.K. Rowling* Ranks: #2 in "chooseyourownadventure" on 24.12.21 #3 in "wood" on 30.7.23 #20 in "choice" on 26. 7. 21 #3 in "longbottom" on 20.6.22 #35 in "firstperson" on 26. 7. 21 #39 in "decisions" on 30. 5. 24
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Minefield

My name carries weight, heavier than you might ever imagine. It is always associated with hatred, fear, and darkness-everything everyone expected me to be. One lesson I learned young is that it's better to be feared. But I was the one scared of him, of her, of their power and my own reflection. I've inherited his dark brown eyes-heavy, emotionless, and empty. I've got her curls, and hell, even her facial features. That's the worst part of me: seeing their creation reflected in my face. I am just another puppet, their biggest disappointment, yet still enough to lead when things get out of hand. Another year of classes, another year closer to my end-mentally and physically. Their whispers follow me everywhere, in every corner, as if I were the cause of all this, as if I had chosen it. Like hell, I would. By now, their ugly words no longer reach me. At least that's what I'm telling myself. My jaw always clenched, holding back any emotion, any words, any fists. I hate how they fear me and how they act around me, but, honestly, I'm even scared of myself. But it was better this way; someone closer than my arm's length would complicate things. Right? Right. Credit for Mattheo Riddle goes out to Yasemin and anything related to Harry Potter obviously to JK Rowling.💗 Her headcanons of him are mixed with mine a little. You always disagreed with popular Mattheo Riddle? Let me show you my version of Mattheo Riddle. Enjoy the read💞

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