What started as a joke between best friends quickly turns into something they can't even control. After capturing undeniable evidence in a ghost hunting video, they become internet sensations. Inspired by their favorite paranormal creators, the pair suddenly find themselves navigating viral fame, collaborations, and an overwhelming fanbase. But as viewers become obsessed with the chemistry between them, lingering glances and playful flirting begin to blur the line between friendship and something more.
Harry Potter has a twin. Y/N Potter. You had never liked the spotlight, never wanted to be the one that was called “the chosen”. So you distanced yourself from it all. People didn’t know you were related. Harry tried his best to respect his twin's request for anonymity, but it hurts when your own sibling doesn’t want to be seen with you. Especially when they used to be inseparable as kids, but you’ve drifted apart over the years. It’s your fourth year at Hogwarts. Same as always. You try to keep your head down, and just get through the day. But what happens when not only Harry’s name, but yours as well ends up in the goblet of fire? (Read premise for more context <3)
Theodore Nott comes from royalty, you come from nothing. Your sixth year at Hogwarts starts as any other. Loud halls, stress from classes, and relentless bullying from Slytherin’s most elite inner circle. You are a mudblood, they are purebloods. Like oil and water they clash. Regardless of how many times you’ve tried to go to the administrators, your complaints go nowhere. Not that it’s much of a surprise; their parents basically own the ground the school is built on. Just keep your head down and bite your tongue…right? This year is sure to be just like all the others. Wrong. You’ve found yourself in possession of quite a unique magical item. A journal that connects you to someone else. You have no clue who they are, how this works, or why it is happening. What starts as a few late night conversations here and there quickly blooms into something more. The catch, however, you still don’t know who’s on the other end. (Read the premise for more context! <3)
You and Silas Gatlin have been married for four years. At first your marriage was perfect– picture perfect. He adored you, and you him. But a few months ago things changed. He started coming home late, missing calls, forgetting important dates– he grew distant– and she kept popping up. His secretary, how cliche. At first you’re heart broken. You beg for him to pick you, his wife, the one he’s supposed to be faithful to. You’ve spent the last four years doing everything the world told you would keep a husband, so why didn’t it work? After a particularly bad argument he says he wants a divorce. People expected for you to crumble, for you to cling harder to Silas and try to reclaim what was “yours”. People thought you’d beg him to keep you– Silas expected you to beg. What no one saw coming was you finally waking up. When word of a potential divorce between two of the largest CEOs of the city hits the press its chaos… Your DM’s have never been fuller, and one sticks out in particular. Ryker Holtt. Another notorious tycoon that suddenly is very interested in your companies working together. Suddenly, Silas realizes his mistake, but is it already too late? (Read Premise for more context <3)
Voldemort has an Ace up his sleeve during the battle of Hogwarts. You. A dragon tamer. You stand tall at his side, your dragon, Osiris, menacing and lethal at your back. Your eyes take in the defences that the Order has attempted to put together around Hogwarts, and you know that they won't stand for long. But what The Dark Lord has failed to realize is that one of Hogwarts greatest defenses was standing next to him. Also you. A double agent. A mole. You had played the role of soldier for Voldemort for two entire years, and it all led up to this moment, to the moment you could finally stand for what you truly believed in. For a world that accepted all those who wielded magic, not one full of hatred and prejudice. For a world where creatures like Osiris wouldn’t be hunted. That is what you stood for. And that is what you would die for. (Read Premise for more context <3)
