You are in year six at hogwarts. You are a slytherin who shares a dorm with pansy Parkinson and Daphne Greengrass (your best friends). This year unlike all the other years you are tired of going to the Yule ball with someone who you don’t want to be around all night and gets offended if you dance with someone else so you plan on going by yourself and having fun, and dance with whoever you want! Draco Malfoy, Blaise zabini, Cedric diggory, and maybe even the Weasley twins. But…why is everyone at the ball trying so hard to dance with you? Eventually you meet their family and they meet yours.
I am a new teacher at Hogwarts this year. I am teaching a new class about magical intent and magical resonance. I have quickly become friends with lupin since our classrooms are close and our teachers quarters are next door to each other. The school supports the relationship and after becoming an animagus the two of you become closer and closer. He opens up to you fully and you do the same with him. He even introduces you to his only real friend left..Sirius…who has very recently broken out of Askaban and come to him in hopes of safe haven The proposal is perfect and the wedding is even more so.
Midway through her seventh year at Hogwarts, with NEWTs looming like an inconvenient thundercloud and the castle buzzing over preparations for the upcoming Yule Ball, y/n decides—quite suddenly, quite dramatically, and with absolutely no prior planning—that she will be the highlight of the night.
Y/n’s parents and the Malfoy’s set up this betrothal years ago but other than at a gala or two..y/n and Draco never really spoke. Now they are getting married and know close to nothing about each other.
Blaise zabini is the flirty bad boy of Slytherin who is never serious about a girl. You are the flirty bad girl of Slytherin who leads boys on. You and Blaise are best friends along with Pansy Parkinson. Everyone thinks that the two of you would never get together because of reputation but…that may not be as true as people think.
It’s the beginning of winter and the tri wizard tournament is upon hogwarts. Y/n is a seventh year and beauxbatons and durmstangs are currently staying at the school for the tournament and Yule ball.
you’re in diagon alley preparing things for your office at the ministry when a bunch of the dark lord’s men scrambling for advantage after his death come after you. They chase you through the streets and that’s when you run into him. Lucius Malfoy. You’ve only seen him in passing at ministry functions but you know he’s powerful and scary and before you can think of anything with a pack of dark wizards at your heels you run at him and wrap your arms around his waist, burying your face in his chest and asking for help. You’re not afraid of him…he actually in his own gruff way looks paternal…warm. You’re taken to the Malfoy estate and there you see Draco…a boy you’ve only seen from a distance or been in classes with but never spoken to….
He’s the boy who hates everyone and who everyone hates. But does he? He just looks…broken…a dead man walking. Maybe the war isn’t so black and white…and sometimes all it takes is giving someone a chance…and a choice.
After the brutal murder of your family at the hands of Death Eaters, the Order of the Phoenix transfers you from Beauxbatons to Hogwarts, hoping the ancient castle will be the safest place for the last surviving member of a family that has suddenly become very important.
At Hogwarts University, where the halls stay warm long after curfew and privacy charms are more common than textbooks, Y/N has a rule: don’t get involved with boys like Blaise Zabini.
For seven years at Hogwarts, Y/N existed on the edges of every room. She was the girl no one remembered speaking to, the one who blended so completely into the background that even the brightest moments passed her by unnoticed.
The realms whisper that the sons of Odin are impossible to rival—one born of thunder and glory, the other of shadow and sorcery. Princes of Asgard. Brothers bound by blood, pride, and rivalry older than most kingdoms. No warrior has ever stood equal to them.
Slytherin just won the quidditch cup and Draco made the winning catch of the snitch. The common room is an insane mess of a party…loud, bodies pressed together while dancing, and a lot of drinking…
You’ve been inseparable from Blaise Zabini since your first year at Hogwarts—years of easy laughter, late-night talks, and effortless chemistry that never quite crossed the line. Even now, working at the Ministry, nothing has really changed…until it does.