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This Story about Draco Malfoy and Hermione Granger that they like each other. They become headboy and headgirl Hermione have this crush on Draco Malfoy, The Malfoy Family hates the word " mudblood" since lord voldemort got killed by Harry Potter. This have change since the war ending

The story of an evolving friendship, the change of characters and ideals that are results from the friendship and a dash of flirting just to make it perpetually awkward. "Give this a try" he said, "I won't break your heart" he said. He was wrong, completely wrong... I wasn't scared about my heart getting broken. I was afraid of breaking his. Charlotte is a walking stereotype. Rich Parents, a big circle of friends and a guy who's just not committed. Not only are the aspects of her life stereotypical but her personality is too. She thinks she's the "it" girl, irresistible and she can't wait to get out of her parent's clutches. She's arrogant and assumes everyone likes her, that is until she meets someone who doesn't. I hope this story at least makes you laugh. This isn't my first time writing but I do admit I'm just an amateur. Please comment if you recognise any spelling mistakes(I'm a wiz at spelling but typing words at 4am can be a bit befuzzled) point them out because I'm not perfect and I try my best. WARNING There are scenes including underage drinking. I do not condone it and do not encourage it. It has been placed in the book to make people aware of the dangers and risks you take when making that decision. To properly depict this character I had to include these scenes. Started: 22nd June - ongoing

He needs a place to live, she needs a baby daddy. Pietro Santangelo and Marguerite White are students at prestigious Columbia University in New York City. She is a fun-loving, free spirit who finds herself in a bit of a familial bind, he is an exchange student with a chronic case of poverty. They concoct a plan that they think will work, not realizing how much changes with two simple words... Pete merely looked at her and opened a box of books. He took some out and began placing them on the shelves, bending and stretching at his task. He had a nice back, broad shoulders and muscles that could be seen clearly under his light blue T-shirt. Daisy watched for a minute, fascinated. "Like what you see?" he asked without turning around. She jumped at the sound of his voice. "Well, you're the only thing in the room that's moving, you know?" she said by way of explanation. He turned around to look at her, books in either hand, a small grin on his face. "Of course, what was I thinking?" he asked rhetorically. "And look. We're both adults here, hm?" He looked carefully at her. "The couch we just brought up here cost fifty dollars at the second-hand store, and has to be at least thirty years old. I don't want to sleep on it, and I don't think you're going to want to sleep on it, either." She shook her head. "So the bed is nice and big," he continued. "I think we can manage, don't you? We can share the bed." He watched her for her reaction. "I give you my word this is not going to be a problem for me. At all. Is this going to be a problem for you?" She looked at him. "Really? At all?" She recovered from the unintentional meaning of his words quickly. "No, it won't be a problem for me, either," she said firmly. "We can share the bed." Content warning: This story contains mature sexual content, and themes of premarital sex and sexual assault.

In a search for lost purpose, lost hope and a lost home, they found each other once more in the deep depths of the night. He, who was astray; she, who was shattered; and they, having nothing in common other than the bandages around their arms. She was his saving grace, and he was hers. . Cover by @aquila-wings

Love is one big mystery to explore, and also just as dangerous as fighting Voldemort had once been to Harry and his friends. Sadness is over-whelming, anger is bubbling on the surface but love is blossoming wherever you look!

|| Highest Rank - #1 in Teen Fiction || Coral Stewart is a nerdy seventeen year old girl who is way too smart for her own good. She has already graduated and has been hired at St Martin's, an all boys school. The only problem with this is that she has to attempt to teach four boys History - and trust me when I say they are not going to make it easy for her. One nerdy girl. Four perverted boys. One History lesson every Friday. What could possibly go wrong? *=*=*=* Warning: There's gonna be dramaaaaa [Completed] Copyright © by Laylaa Khan

Severus Snape lives his life in shadows with the goal of redemption and the specter of his demise at the forefront of his life. People he trusted always used him and gave up on him. He never thought someone would ever believe that he could be loved and redeemed. And he never thought he'd ever discover a desire to live and come to a realization that perhaps not all is lost. SS/HG Hermione's Haven Awards 2018: Testament and Tomes, Runner up, Best Epic Sized

Liana has been able to see ghosts ever since she was a little girl and this, unfortunately, has had her labelled as a freak. Liana doesn't mind though because she has ghosts as her friends, that is until HE showed up. Acario is a new transfer kid and he can also see the ghosts. Acario then befriends her and reveals to her that he's a vampire which opens up a whole new world to Liana. Will she be able to cope?

I'd Like to think I was a good person, before it all began. I didn't cheat on tests, or steal. But throughout my entire life, I was treated if I were a monster. At the age of five, after several agonizing tests, I was diagnosed with Reactive Attachment Disorder. But not even that title could describe just how strange I was. When another kid got hurt, I would cry. Whenever someone else was told a funny joke, I would laugh hysterically. People looked at me as if I were crazy- and for while I agreed with them. That was until I, Caddie Jones, was exiled to Nox Haven Academy, a school for truly special kids. Not the mentally ill, psychotic kind of special but the magical kind. Like witches, vampires, fairies and werewolves. Call me crazy if you want, you wouldn't be the first. But the stories are all true. The supernatural did exist and I was one of them. Life there was cool until suddenly, I was faced with two-faced witches, egotistical princes, hormone driven werewolves, and an army of evil warlocks who were threatening to destroy the world. ... Maybe Nox Haven was a school for psychos after all. ---------------------------------------------------------- Highest Rank: #2 in Paranormal 1st Place winner of The Night Shift's Killer Competition 4/10/16 Illustration by: Stephanie Pitino (www.ClairObscur.fr) (1st book in series)