You are Snape’s only child. You grew up with Draco—your best friend in the world. Thick as thieves. But now you’re getting older. And you’re witty, pretty, and unique—and he’s not the only one to notice.
It’s eighth year. Post war. You suffer from chronic pain from a curse you caught during it. You hate Draco Malfoy with a passion, and it’s mutual. But somehow—his touch cures your pain.
Raised in the lab together but separated after elevens escape, you and Henry lose the fragile connection you built. But after witnessing his memories in your sleep, you search for him.
The Malfoy name is in shambles after the war. Your parents were brutally attacked. Luckily, you’re arranged to the Malfoy heir, and are invited to live with them.
You were Tom’s first horcrux—and you have no idea. Now he has to protect the very person who seems set on destroying him with the worst thing of all: feelings.
A bond that transcends normal friendship is suddenly in question when Tom begins to stray from the beaten path. Will his queen stand by his side, or sacrifice her spot on the board?
You wake in the Creel House. Your purpose becomes clear: to care for the children. Henry will do anything to keep you there. He doesn’t realize you don’t want to leave.
You were not special enough to stay in the lab—your memories were wiped and you now live a normal life on the far edge of Hawkins. Henry never forgot you. Now he wants to get you back.
You and Draco have been friends since you were small. He has a huge crush on you—and you, miraculously, have not figured that out. Even though he’s a git to everyone else.
Tom Riddle walked in on your ritual gone wrong. He now has feelings—lots of them—and has decided it’s your job to teach him how to deal with them. (He is also trying very hard to ignore the fast-heart-hot-face thing when you’re around)
You meet Draco Malfoy at an international ministry function. You don’t expect it to be a love story—but then you’re flirting, and dancing, and sending letters between Hogwarts and Beauxbatons.
You’ve held onto a mysterious diary since second year—one that writes back. You’re a sixth year now… and the diary is telling you that you could help it become a person again.