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THIS STORY IS MATURE. JUST A WARNING. 2 enemy's, 2 different families...not enough love,forced to hate each other. Want to love each other.One wants to live.Other wants to die. Save each other, or die together...which will you choose? This story contains a lot of smut so if your not into that kind of stuff...you should go. There is also some self harm situations in this story so if you feel some type of way about them. I'm sorry. Started: Dec 28, 2020. End: Mar 3, 2021 BECAUSE IM MAKING A SECOND BOOK YALL 💃🏻🕺🏻💃🏻🕺🏻💃🏻🕺🏻

your chats will be pending until lightningboy adds you as a friend 'i love you. i'll see you in another lifetime' ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ after getting out of a mental hospital, harry james potter runs away and leaves his snapchat username on a random stall in his regular pub, thinking nothing of it. his life changes the moment a certain blond adds him. ~ post war, half text story, short chapters WARNINGS: HOMOPHOBIA, ABUSE, VIOLENCE, SELF HARM, SUICIDE, AND MENTAL ILNESSES/DISORDERS the story is set in this generation. harry potter is part of gen z. most characters belong to jk rowling but the plot is mine :)

With the recent escape of someone's father, things start to change. Dark times approach and people are bound to take action. There are expectations to fill and last names to uphold, there are also teenagers who are forced to grow, face their terrors and find themselves. Funny how all of a sudden things turn around. Would you miss how simple your life was? Or prefer keeping what you have, no matter how complicated, hoping, just hoping for what you feel to be enough for there to be happiness in the end. Things are bound to get complicated... Harry Potter fanfiction. Draco Malfoy x OC Yes, she is a Lestrange, but they are not related. I repeat, they are NOT related.

His hands gripped her waist, and his head fit perfectly in the crook of her neck. She leaned back into his chest, a small smile spreading across her face as she tilted her head to one side, allowing him to lean down and plant light kisses down her neck. Her hand reached up and curled around the back of his neck, gently pulling him down because she wanted him even closer. Her hips began swaying with the music. He tightened his grip on her waist before moving his hips as well, pressing them tight against hers. She moved her hips from side to side, the friction sending a new wave of heat through Draco. "Fuck, do that again," he muttered against her neck. │MATURE CONTENT WARNING; ALL CHARACTERS ARE 18+│ J.K. Rowling owns all of the characters except for Alora Lin. Highest Rankings: #1 in dm #1 in dracofanfic #1 in dracolovestory #1 in dracotok #1 in hermione #1 in ravenclaw #1 in ronweasley #1 in spice #2 in dracoluciusmalfoy #2 in dracomalfoy #2 in harrypotter #3 in fanfiction #3 in hufflepuff #7 in malfoy #8 in draco

That night. The night that changed everything. I can't breath as I run. Where to was a mystery to me. All I know, is that Dumbledore is not on my side, that I am just a tool. 'I can't go back,' I thought. 'He's going to send me back.' I grip my arm, which was bloody, open wounds covering it, and continued to run until I run into someone. "Oh Merlin, I sorry, I have too-" "Potter?" I look up, and almost faint when I see the Potions master towering above me. TW: Rape, suicide, self harm, and abuse. NOT SNARRY! HARRY IS THIRTEEN/FOURTEEN IN THIS FIC! PLEASE DO NOT CONSIDER THIS SNARRY!!!!!! Do not repost on any other website/account without my permission.

~𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐚 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟-𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐝𝐢𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝. 𝐘𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐦 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐝𝐚𝐝 𝐢𝐬 𝐚 𝐦𝐮𝐠𝐠𝐥𝐞. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐢𝐜 𝐬𝐭𝐮𝐟𝐟 𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐦𝐮𝐦. 𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐨𝐠𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐚𝐝𝐯𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐬, 𝐮𝐩𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧𝐬~

"He was the fire and I was a match. He lit me up and let me burn, until, eventually, there was nothing left from me but ashes and smoke. And that's why I needed him. What's the worth of a match if it doesn't light up? If it doesn't consume itself, providing heat and light, and in the end, turn into darkness. Because that it's what I was. That is what we both were. Light and darkness." Nothing can be more beautiful than a good love story with ups and downs, intimate moments and heartbreaking confessions but when a war is imminent can real love survive? This is the story of Arya Blake who falls in love with no one other than the chosen one. A love story between them with everything love comes along with: happiness, anger, sex, relief, protection and sadness. I also want to thank all of the tik tok creators who let me promote my book in their comments. I love you💛 Readers reviews: "OH GODDD this is the best spicy Harry story I ever read" "I love this book so far and may I remind you I am a very picky reader" Warning: 18+

"Help me my daughter. Help your father survive." My father's distorted form in the air spoke to me. "NO!" Thirteen year old me shrieked at the cloud shaped form of my biological father. "Tom and Matt will be here soon." I threatened him. My voice was firm but I was so scared inside and it felt like he could see the war raging inside me. Do I give in to him? He is my father after all. It isn't his fault he lost to a baby and left us with Rodolphus. My blood boiled at the thought of him. His face twisted into a cruel smirk which confirmed my decision. I will not help him come back to life. Panic planted a seed in my chest. "Your dear older brothers are in a deep slumber my precious daughter. I could have asked them for this task but you have always been my favourite, even as a baby." My stomach curled at listening his voice. Even though I knew he couldn't hurt me right now it still didn't calm the storms of fear brewing in my chest. "Never." My voice was low but firm. I was proud of myself for controlling the tremble in my voice. "Eh? Never you say? You will regret that little Alexia. I hear you made friends with a girl. I shall see if her will power is as strong as yours." With that his figure whooshed away and I was left alone with my thoughts. The seed blossomed into a full blown tree and squeezed my lungs until there was no air left to breathe. They thought they could have a normal life. The past belongs in the past. Right? But they have demons in their past and their future. No matter how much they repress them, they would always haunt them. After all the heirs to The Dark Lord don't get to have a normal life. No rest for the wicked.

This story is a slow burn between you and Remus Lupin. It takes place during Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows. Y/N's second year out of Hogwarts is nothing like she could have ever imagined... romance, tragedy, and adventure TW!!: DEATH, SWEARING, EVENTUAL SMUT, AGE GAP, and MAJOR SPOILERS I DO NOT own any of the characters other than Y/N and her parents. I made up this side story but I do not own the real ones (obviously) :) Highest Rank 5/3/21 #1 remuslupinxreader 7/22/21 #3 remuslupin

[COMPLETED] I bite my lower lip, my emotions warring within me. A charged silence now hung in the air, the weight of unspoken words and untamed feelings threatening to envelop us. "You're infuriating, you know," I whisper, my voice trembling as I calmed down. Draco's expression softens as he gently tucks a strand of hair away from my face. "And you're maddening." ------- Angitia, a Slytherin outcast, guards a dark secret that could shatter her world, and it's a burden that she carries in silence. Her life, a relentless torment at the hands of her peers, becomes further complicated when amidst the shadows of the castle, a tempestuous rivalry with Draco Malfoy ignites into a passionate affair. As the line between enemies and lovers blurs, a web of deceit unravels in a world where promises are just as treacherous as the shadows they conceal. *I do not own any of the characters in this story other than Angitia Dom Volter nor do I own anything from the Harry Potter movies and books. All rights go to where they belong.