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Jade Gem

Hey, it Jade! Just minding my own business writing some cringy stories and enjoying even cringier ones.

The night he CANT forget D.M

The war ends, and Draco Malfoy is left with a tarnished name, a quiet flat, and more ghosts than friends. He doesn’t expect forgiveness. He certainly doesn’t expect happiness. Then, one night in a crowded wizarding pub, he meets you. You’re drunk, warm, and strangely unafraid of him. You talk for hours about everything and nothing, about the war and the strange, fragile miracle of surviving it. For the first time in years, Draco laughs. For the first time in years, he feels…light. You end up

Shadows of Sallow

Years after betraying Sebastian Sallow to Azkaban, Y/N navigates advanced magic at a prestigious Academy—until a haunting note reveals Sebastian’s escape, reigniting obsession, danger, and dark secrets.

Tom Riddle - His other half

Tom Riddle reigns supreme in every field — intellect, charm, and especially dueling. No one dares challenge him, until you, gifted witch from gryffindor, step forward during a Dueling Club demonstration.

Ashes of a Riddle || Mattheo Riddle

Y/N was the only place Mattheo Riddle was ever soft, the only person who loved him before his name demanded something darker. When shadows rise through his bloodline, Mattheo is forced to choose between the warmth that makes him human and the legacy that promises power.

Hogwarts -Open world 1

Y/N steps onto the Hogwarts Express expecting an ordinary ride to school — but this story has no fixed path, no linear plot, and no predetermined destiny. This is a fully open-world, interactive Hogwarts

Shipping y/n

Hogwarts buzzes with gossip as an intense love triangle seems to be on everyone’s mind.

If Found, Do Not Engage || Peter Parker

You are not supposed to exist. Officially, you are a Level 5 threat who vanished years ago. Unofficially, you live quietly in Brooklyn, keep your powers buried, and date Peter Parker in stolen hours and borrowed spaces. It works. For almost a year. Until a mistake so small it shouldn’t matter puts you back on the radar — and forces Peter to decide whether being a hero means turning you in… or burning the system that made you a target in the first place.

Triangle

Hogwarts buzzes with gossip as an intense love triangle seems to be on everyone’s mind.

If you miss the train I’m on || Draco Malfoy

When you get accepted to do an exclusive apprenticeship in America. You and Draco fight. You leave him the train tickets to join you. Will he come with or is this just another heartbreak story?

Where are you

Y/n wakes up in a dungeon after getting into a brutal fight with dragon trappers. Unsure if where she is or who is around or where her dragon is. Y/n takes a risk when she hears hurried bustling further down the dungeon and calls for help not knowing if they will come to her rescue or if it’s her captors.

Forbidden flame A.M

Can you escape the pull of love? What happens when you give your life up for love and wake up in a different time? Patterns start repeating. Are you going to let the past repeat itself or will you do something?

Shipping y/n pt2

Hogwarts buzzes with gossip as an intense love triangle seems to be on everyone’s mind.

Darry

Harry and Draco finally admit they have feelings for each other. They secretly meet up in the abandoned classrooms in the dungeons. One night as y/n is on their way to meet with a “friend” they end up witnessing Harry and Draco. They are now their biggest supporter and the only keeper of Darry’s secret. Watch as the drama unfolds.

A Matter of Poor Judgment

Discarded by Draco Malfoy for Pansy Parkinson, you vanish without a trace. Years later, you return—pregnant, poised, and married to Tom Riddle. At a gala, whispers turn to ridicule… until his arrival rewrites everything.

Draco’s Patronus

You’ve loved Draco from afar, showing up for him in little ways. Before you he was never able to produce one, but after you? Suddenly he has the biggest brightest one

Did you miss me darling?

The wardrobe creaks. A hush falls. And out steps Tom Riddle. He looks exactly as he did during the worst days—hands in his pockets, shoulders relaxed, expression carved into that cruel, superior smirk she knows too well. His eyes are cold, hungry for control, and locked entirely on her. He takes one slow step forward. The room seems to shrink. Then, in that low, venom-smooth voice he always used right before tearing her down, he whispers: “Did you miss me, darling?”