Draco Malfoy has spent eighteen years with you at his side. Not because he wanted you there. Not because he loved you. Simply because you were always there. So when your engagement to Atticus Carrow is announced, Draco is surprisingly unaffected. At least, he thinks he is. After all, losing a person should be easy when you’ve never considered them yours.
At thirteen, you wrote George Weasley a love letter you never expected him to read. At twenty-three, he does. It arrives by mistake—tucked inside a forgotten Hogwarts time-capsule assignment and delivered alongside his own childhood submission. George only expects nostalgia. What he gets instead is a confession he was never meant to see again. Crushes fade. Years pass. People change. But some words don’t stay buried. And once George Weasley starts reading your past, he realizes the problem isn’t what you wrote… It’s what he never noticed.
Fred Weasley has been flirting with you for weeks. At least… you think it’s Fred. He asks you to practice for the Yule Ball. You say yes. What you don’t know is that there are two of them—and somewhere between mistaken identity, stolen moments, and a hand you should have recognized, you’ve already started falling for both. By the time you learn the truth, the question won’t be who asked you first. It’ll be who you’re willing to lose.
He died before you could stop loving him. Now George Weasley is the only person left who understands what it meant to be loved by his brother… and the only person who shouldn’t be looking at you the way he is. Because falling in love with your dead brother’s girlfriend was never supposed to be part of the story. And yet, it is.
Seven years after disappearing without a goodbye, an unregistered werewolf wakes up in the Burrow’s garden covered in blood, mud, and memories she can’t fully piece together. The wizarding world is unraveling after a rare double full moon triggers chaos across Britain—and she may be the only reason it wasn’t worse. Hermione knows what she is. Molly always suspected. Ron only knows she’s back, and that everything he thought he buried is starting to surface again. But the Ministry wants answers, the public wants someone to blame, and she’s spent her entire life learning how to disappear before she can be caught. This time, though, she didn’t choose to come home. She was found.
George Weasley only goes back to retrieve the coat he forgot after game night. Unfortunately, he overhears something he was never meant to hear. After years of assuming the reader’s Hogwarts crush had faded away, George suddenly finds himself questioning everything he thought he knew about her—and everything he thought she felt about him. A story about mutual pining, terrible timing, and one forgotten coat that changes everything.
Everyone knows George Weasley likes you. Everyone except George Weasley. He calls it joking around. You call it normal. The entire school calls it obvious. But with seventh year ending and the future already starting without him, George is running out of time to pretend he doesn’t care. Especially when someone else finally starts treating you like you might actually be theirs to lose.
You’ve spent three years in the Gryffindor stands. Every match. Every season. Every weather condition. Ginny Weasley noticed. Now she wants to know why. What starts as a simple question turns into something much harder to explain—especially when the answer involves George Weasley, a boy who doesn’t know you exist the way you think he does. And suddenly, watching from a distance is no longer enough. Because Ginny Weasley doesn’t stop asking questions. And some answers refuse to stay hidden forever.
Charm has always trusted luck. Wally West has always trusted speed. She’s a H.I.V.E. operative with a smile that opens doors and a talent for making the impossible inconveniently possible. He’s Kid Flash, one of Jump City’s fastest heroes, who believes problems are solved by running straight at them. They meet in passing first—hallways, coincidences, near-misses that feel too precise to be random. Neither of them thinks much of it. Until H.I.V.E. launches an attack on Jump City, and the boy she’s been narrowly avoiding at school becomes the hero standing directly in her way. Luck has always been on her side. Speed has never lost a race. But neither of them has ever tried to outrun fate.
A routine Ministry inspection is supposed to be simple: examine a damaged Time-Turner, write a report, go home. Instead, Y/N and Draco Malfoy accidentally fracture time itself. Now there are three Dracos in her workplace: an eleven-year-old first year who thinks he’s the smartest person in the room, a seventeen-year-old who trusts nothing and no one, and a twenty-three-year-old who is desperately trying to pretend this is not his problem. They all know Y/N. Just… not like this. One remembers her as a rival. One remembers her as a constant. And one remembers her as the person he has been quietly falling in love with for years. The Ministry wants the timeline fixed. The younger Dracos want answers. The oldest Draco wants control. And Y/N just wants to survive a workday where Draco Malfoy now comes in triplicate. Unfortunately, the universe has other plans.
Everyone in Diagon Alley knows George Weasley and Y/N Silverthorn are rivals—business competitors locked in an endless cycle of pranks, counter-spells, and creative sabotage. What they don’t know is that the rivalry is entirely for show. Because behind the competing storefronts, the escalating inventions, and the perfectly timed arguments, George and Y/N have been dating since their sixth year at Hogwarts. And honestly? They’re having too much fun letting everyone stay wrong to correct them.
For a semester-long Hogwarts assignment, students from different Houses are paired together through enchanted journals. No names. No Houses. No identifying information. What begins as a school project quickly becomes the highlight of your day. Your anonymous partner is funny, frustrating, and far easier to talk to than anyone you’ve ever met. The only problem? You have no idea who he is. And by the time the project ends, you’re not sure whether you’re more afraid of meeting him—or discovering you’ve already passed him in the corridor a hundred times without knowing.
She thought losing Black Unicorn was the end of her story. Two years later, she has a new guild, new friends, and a place that almost feels like home—Fairy Tail, a guild loud enough to drown out ghosts and warm enough to make her believe she might finally stop running. But some things don’t stay buried. When the same mark that appeared in the ruins of her destroyed guild begins resurfacing across Fiore, the past she tried to outwalk starts closing in again. Ancient magic stirs. People vanish. And something that should have stayed forgotten begins to remember her. Whatever destroyed Black Unicorn wasn’t finished. And now it has found Fairy Tail. The only problem? Fairy Tail doesn’t give up its family without a fight.