@frenchslytherin

Do you say “I do?”

y/n has been betrothed to Draco Malfoy from the moment she was born, but your parents have never seen fit to introduce you to him, and even had you go to school at Beauxbtons in France. They expect you to be obedient doing as your told and marrying him the second you both finish school, but due to unforeseen circumstances you are transferred to Hogwarts for the start of 7th Year. when you arrive you have the choice of falling in line to your parents wishes and falling for Draco Malfoy or you refuse and fall for the other mysterious charming 7th Year Slythin boys.

Voicemails For Isabel 💜

Some people leave voicemails because they know someone will listen. Others leave them because they can't bear the thought of never speaking to someone again. Y/N has been leaving voicemails for her older sister for months. Her sister, the person who knew her better than anyone else, died after battling an illness, leaving Y/N with a grief she doesn't know what to do with. She still has so much to tell her. Little things, stupid things, things that would have made her sister laugh. So she keeps calling her old number, leaving messages as if she's still on the other end. She talks about her day, her bad decisions, her sleepless nights, and the moments when the world feels unbearably unfair without her sister in it. It's become a habit. A private little ritual. Y/N knows her sister won't answer, but somehow, talking to her feels better than sitting with everything unsaid. What Y/N doesn't know is that the number has been reassigned. Theodore Nott, a twenty-something former Slytherin living in modern-day London, recently acquired the phone number after changing carriers and setting up his new phone. He's a complete stranger to Y/N. They have no mutual friends, no shared history, and absolutely no reason to ever cross paths. At first, the voicemails confuse him. He assumes they're meant for someone else. He considers blocking the number, but something about the messages makes him hesitate. So he listens. And then he listens again. The messages introduce him to a woman he's never met: someone funny, stubborn, occasionally ridiculous, and carrying a heartbreak she tries to hide behind casual updates and jokes. He hears her talk about memories, milestones her sister will never witness, and all the little pieces of life she wishes she could share with her. Without meaning to, Theodore begins looking forward to the next voicemail. He's not supposed to know any of this. Y/N doesn't know he's listening, and Theodore has no idea who she is beyond the voice coming thro

The Third Star

For three years, Theodore Nott and Mattheo Riddle have known they're soulmates—but their three-star constellation has always been missing someone. Y/N Potter, a nineteen-year-old Slytherin artist, has spent her life with three dormant stars on her wrist, unaware that two strangers are waiting at the other end of her magical connection. When her London gallery exhibition brings all three together, their constellations finally illuminate. But destiny has a complication: Theodore and Mattheo are inseparable best friends, Y/N has a life of her own, and none of them asked for this. Magic may have written their names in the stars, but falling in love is a choice only they can make.

The One They Once Knew

Four years ago, Y/N arrived at Hogwarts as a fourth-year exchange student from Beauxbatons for the Triwizard Tournament. She was only supposed to stay for one school year, but somehow, a castle full of strangers became home. She quickly found herself welcomed into an unlikely circle of Slytherin fourth-years—Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott, Blaise Zabini, Lorenzo Berkshire, Adrian Pucey, Pansy Parkinson, and Daphne Greengrass. Between classes, late-night conversations, Quidditch matches, parties, and the occasional rule-breaking adventure, Y/N became one of them. Then the year ended. She returned to Beauxbatons, promising to keep in touch. They didn't. Years passed. Messages became less frequent, then stopped entirely. Life moved on, and the Slytherins assumed their Beauxbatons friend was nothing more than a fond memory from a strange year. Now, at the beginning of seventh year, Y/N is unexpectedly returning to Hogwarts. Her aunt, a highly respected witch and former Ministry specialist, has accepted the Defense Against the Dark Arts position for the coming school year. Because of the circumstances surrounding the appointment, Y/N will be transferring to Hogwarts for her final year. But Y/N isn't the same girl who left. Four years have changed her. She's more confident, more sophisticated, and almost unrecognizable from the fourteen-year-old they remember. When she arrives at the Great Hall alongside the new first-years, hardly anyone realizes who she is. Until she reaches the Slytherin table. One familiar face looks up. Then another. And suddenly, the group that thought they'd never see their old friend again is staring at a girl they barely recognize—with the memories of the fourth-year Y/N rushing back all at once. The reunion is awkward. Surprising. Maybe even a little emotional. Because while they may have grown apart, the connection they shared never completely disappeared. And this time, Y/N isn't leaving after one year. She's here for seventh year.

The Black Archives

The Black Archives By day, Y/N Black is a reckless, eccentric artist and the scandalously unconventional heiress of an ancient pureblood family. By night, she's Nightshade—a highly trained intelligence operative working within the Ministry's most secretive division. For generations, the House of Black has protected magical Britain from the shadows. But when a classified operative disappears and a mysterious message threatens to expose Y/N's identity, the family's darkest secrets begin to unravel. As a dangerous conspiracy emerges, Theodore Nott, her brother's infuriatingly observant best friend, finds himself investigating the very secrets she's sworn to protect. In a world built on deception, loyalty is dangerous, trust is a liability, and falling for the wrong person might be the one mistake Y/N can't afford.

SLYTHERIN'S ROSTER 🐍💋

Y/N has a problem. Well, technically, she has several problems. And all of them happen to be tall, ridiculously attractive Slytherin boys with egos the size of the Black Lake. Between Draco Malfoy's insufferable possessiveness, Theodore Nott's dry sarcasm, Mattheo Riddle's unhinged behavior, Lorenzo Berkshire's shameless flirting, Blaise Zabini's superiority complex, and Tom Riddle's terrifying need to be the best at absolutely everything, Y/N's romantic life is starting to resemble a full-time job. She's not dating any of them. She's never promised exclusivity, never entertained the idea of choosing just one, and has made it perfectly clear that she's enjoying her options. The boys know the arrangement. They agreed to it. Mostly. But keeping track of who's taking her to Hogsmeade, who's promised her a midnight rendezvous, who's buying her gifts, and who's currently sulking because she sat next to someone else at dinner is becoming unnecessarily complicated. So, naturally, Y/N creates a group chat. Slytherin Roster 🐍 The original purpose? Scheduling. Convenience. Efficient communication. The actual result? Psychological warfare.

Pretty Little Liar

Y/N Black is everything a respectable pure-blood heiress should be—wealthy, talented, charming, and perfectly behaved. At least, that's what everyone thinks. By day, she's the polished Black family darling. By night, she's Saint Static, an anonymous underground artist turning Knockturn Alley upside down with scandalous paintings and a talent for making aristocrats uncomfortable. Her double life is going perfectly. Until Mattheo bloody Riddle discovers her secret. Arrogant, reckless, and infuriatingly perceptive, Mattheo is the last person Y/N wants knowing what she gets up to after dark. Unfortunately, he has no intention of forgetting. And when her carefully separated worlds begin colliding, everyone assumes the notorious bad boy is corrupting the innocent Black heiress. There's just one problem. Y/N was never the innocent one. And Mattheo might be the only person who knows it.

The Art of Almost

At Hogwarts University, Y/N finds solace in paint-stained canvases and late nights spent creating art. Theodore Nott prefers silence, solitude, and avoiding unnecessary human interaction. When they unknowingly claim adjoining classrooms as their private escapes, an unlikely friendship begins with sarcastic remarks, shared takeaways, and conversations that stretch well past midnight. Neither is looking for love. Especially not with each other. But somewhere between unfinished paintings, complicated relationships, and the quiet comfort of familiarity, the line between friendship and something more begins to blur. And when Theodore anonymously purchases Y/N's most personal painting, he might be admitting something to himself that he isn't ready to say aloud. After all, some of the greatest love stories aren't about falling. They're about almost falling, over and over again, until there's nowhere left to stand.

The Things We Never Said

# THE THINGS WE NEVER SAID *Three years of loving him. One girl determined to take his place beside her.* It's 2026, and Hogwarts has everything: enchanted iPhones, messy group chats, scandalous Snapchat stories, and enough Slytherin drama to keep the entire castle entertained. For three years, Y/N has been hopelessly in love with her best friend, Theodore Nott. Three years of stolen hoodies, midnight conversations, lingering touches, and feelings she's never been brave enough to confess. What she doesn't know? **He's been in love with her, too.** But Theodore is tired of waiting for a girl he believes will never want him back. Enter Vivienne Ashford: beautiful, charming, manipulative, and determined to make Theodore hers. When Theo finally gives the new Slytherin girl a chance, Y/N is forced to watch someone else claim the moments she secretly treasured. Cue jealous glances, passive-aggressive Instagram stories, chaotic friendship group interventions, and one increasingly frustrated Theodore Nott who can't understand why losing his best friend's attention hurts more than it fucking should. **She thinks he's moved on. He thinks she never cared. And the new girl intends to keep it that way.** After all, what's worse than falling in love with your best friend? *Watching him fall for someone else while he has absolutely no idea he's breaking your heart.*