_________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ It was practically written in the stars, illuminated by the light of the moon. Both Y/N Sterling and Harry Potter felt like it was a never-ending pining. It was a fleeting feeling, seeing the other smile at them across the room. Then eventually, the pining and the confusion ended, they confessed their love- but an era of mystery and danger arose, an era they weren't sure they'd survive. But Harry had Y/N, he had his friends. That was enough. Everything would be okay, forever and always.
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"You're insufferable, you know that?" Y/N whispered, feeling Harry's lips curve into a smirk against the back of her hand.
He kept eye contact while kissing her hand, body bowed in a silent invitation for a dance. "You love it," he said teasingly, then stood straight and pulled her close.
Wrapped in his arms, she looked up at his grinning face. Slowly, he began to lead her in a waltz. He snaked his arms around her waist while she looped hers around his neck. They danced to music that, seemingly, only they could hear. Y/N Sterling and Harry Potter, a match made in the heavens, bright as the stars and as true as the moon.
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DISCLAIMER!: I do not own the Harry Potter series - all rights for the plotline, characters and dialogue, etc, created by J.K. Rowling belongs to her. However, I do own my OC's (such as Y/N and others,) my ideas, my story-structure, my dialogues, etc.
He pushes me against one of the book shelves and I am glad that all students and Madam Pince have left. His lips trail to my neck, "Let me be honest, that mark above your breast, turns me on so much" he says biting the flesh of my breast.
"Oh, and I am never that drunk to not know when a girl slaps me" His hand grabs around my neck as he lays me down, "That was quite a swing, princess" He's talking about how I slapped him when he got drunk after that match when him and I were in an argument.
"Get over my knee" he orders adjusting his pants as he man-spreads on the chair. His lap teasing me to get over it for a night of my life. "What?" I blink innocently, "Over my knee. Now" I get over his knee without another question, because Draco Malfoy does not ask twice.
Olivia was never just an ordinary girl.
Muggle-born-or so she's told-she joins Hogwarts in her first year and quickly discovers that her powers go far beyond what any young witch should possess. As Olivia uncovers chilling secrets about her past, she finds herself drawn into the fight alongside the Golden Trio against the rising dark forces.
But when her path collides with Draco Malfoy-her sworn rival turned reluctant ally-everything changes. Love sparks in the shadows, truths unravel, and Olivia is forced to confront the darkest secret of all... the one hidden inside herself.
Power. Legacy. And a love that could destroy or save them both.
All the copyrights and characters are owned by J.K. Rowling, except for the ones that I will create, which will be easy to identify. The general story idea is similar to HP movies, but with my own fanfiction spiciness. My story happens around this time, well not actually 2020s but not in 1900s too. So hope you enjoy a little magic, love and pain with modern tech!
And a little warning - MATURE CONTENT. Contains harsh language, knife work, smut and fluff.