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Stories

    Mischief Unmanaged

    Slytherin throws one hell of a party after a Quidditch win. Someone brings out a bottle. Someone suggests a game. Truth or Dare seems harmless enough—until the questions stop being funny and the dares stop being optional. Secrets come out. Tempers flare. Alliances crack. And for reasons no one can explain, the bottle keeps choosing you and Theodore Nott. Maybe it’s coincidence. Maybe someone is cheating. Or maybe the room has noticed something the two of you have been trying very hard to ignore. By the end of the night, it isn’t the kisses anyone remembers. It’s the confessions.

    Spin the BottleSecret CrushGamesDramedyJealousyMutual PiningAlternate Universe
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    Sharing My Heart | L.B.

    Everyone at Hogwarts knows you and Lorenzo Berkshire are inseparable. You finish each other’s sentences, steal each other’s food, sneak out after curfew, and somehow manage to turn every argument into flirting. Obviously, you’re just friends. At least, that’s what you guys keep telling everyone. Because falling in love with your best friend is complicated enough without a brewing war, buried secrets, and two emotionally constipated Slytherins who would rather face a Death Eater than admit they have feelings. Lorenzo is terrified of letting anyone close. You are tired of pretending that loving him doesn’t hurt. And somewhere between late nights in the Astronomy Tower, stolen glances, jealousy, and far too many “I’m fine”s, their friendship starts becoming something neither of them can ignore. Some love stories begin with a kiss. Yours begins with denial, bad decisions, and two idiots who should really just communicate.

    Idiots in LoveSlow BurnMutual PiningFalling In LoveSlytherinEventual RomanceFriends to Lovers
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    Quietly Yours

    For six years, you and Lorenzo Berkshire have shared the same House, the same classes, and the same friend group—but youve never really known each other. When Professor Snape pairs them together for a year-long Advanced Potions research project, polite nods and passing glances slowly become late-night study sessions, shared secrets, and a friendship neither of them expected. Somewhere between comfortable silence and stolen moments, the line between companionship and love begins to blur. Some love stories begin with fate. Theirs begins with two acquaintances who simply never stopped choosing each other.

    Slow BurnAlternate Universe - Modern SettingGetting TogetherFriends to LoversEventual Happy Ending
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    Three Month Rule.

    Three months. That’s how long you’ve been dating Harry Potter, the boy who used to be your best friend. Before him, there were late-night conversations, stolen sweets, inside jokes, unexpected gifts, and the kind of friendship everyone secretly knew would become something more. Then it did. And somehow, everything changed. Harry becomes distant. Dates turn into excuses. Messages become one-word replies. The boy who once couldn’t stand being away from you suddenly doesn’t seem to notice when you’re gone. You keep telling yourself it’s temporary. Until you finally stop chasing him. And that’s when Mattheo Riddle notices. Your enemy. Your least favorite person at Hogwarts. The last person you’d ever expect to care. Yet somehow, when Harry stops showing up… Mattheo does. Maybe he’s only being nice because he has an ulterior motive. Maybe he’s just bored. Or maybe the person you’ve spent years hating is becoming the person you can’t imagine losing. Because sometimes the person you thought you’d end up with isn’t the person who ends up staying.

    RomanceAngstSlow BurnEnemies to LoversDramedyYoung Love
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    The Party Bet

    Everyone in Slytherin knows two things: Mattheo Riddle and Y/N can’t stand each other… and they’re somehow always together. Sharing the same friend group means there’s no escaping the endless arguments, sarcastic banter, or the bets their friends keep placing on when they’ll finally admit their feelings. But when a seemingly harmless party game kicks off sixth year, one dare turns into another, rivalries become blurred, and the line between love and hate grows thinner by the day. Maybe the biggest lie they’ve ever told wasn’t “I hate you.” Maybe it was believing it.

    Rivals to LoversForced ProximityBanterSlow BurnParty
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