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Tori Burke

Two Troublemakers and a Songbird

Seven years ago, Isadora Ashford introduced her twin sister to two redheaded Gryffindors. It was, quite possibly, the most wonderful mistake she'd ever made. Now eighteen and beginning her final year at Hogwarts, Elowen Wren Ashford has everything she could reasonably want: a loving family, friends in every house, a beautiful private suite, an extraordinary talent for magic, and a voice that can fill the Great Hall. She also has one rather inconvenient secret. She's hopelessly in love with both of her best friends. Fred and George Weasley have been part of her life since first year. Between their ridiculous pranks, ambitious inventions, and dreams of opening Weasleys' Wizard Wheezes, there's never a dull moment when they're around. And Elowen wouldn't trade a second of it. She loves helping them experiment, even when things go spectacularly wrong. She loves singing while they work, laughing at their terrible jokes, and simply being part of their lives. What she doesn't know is whether either boy could ever see her as something more than a friend. Fortunately, she has an enthusiastic Gryffindor twin who considers gathering gossip about the Weasley boys a personal calling. With graduation approaching, new beginnings on the horizon, and seven years of friendship behind them, anything could happen. After all, sometimes the most extraordinary magic has nothing to do with a wand. And sometimes, the sweetest love stories begin with a little mischief and a song.

Seven Hearts, One Serpent

In Slytherin, love is supposed to be possessive, pure-blood names are supposed to mean everything, and sharing is practically unheard of. Draco Malfoy, Theodore Nott, Regulus Black, Mattheo Riddle, Astoria Greengrass, Daphne Greengrass, and Pansy Parkinson have never been ordinary. Powerful, dangerously charming, and fiercely loyal, they have little patience for anyone who threatens what belongs to them. But Y/N isn't something to own. She's someone to love. And somehow, seven very different hearts have chosen the same girl. Draco's arrogance. Theo's quiet devotion. Regulus's guarded tenderness. Mattheo's reckless passion. Astoria's gentle warmth. Daphne's sharp wit. Pansy's unapologetic affection. Seven personalities. Seven relationships. One very unconventional family. There's no competition for Y/N's heart, no secret desire to force anyone out, and no choosing favorites. They've talked, they've chosen each other, and they're perfectly happy loving her together—even if the rest of the wizarding world can't understand it. Between Slytherin schemes, jealous classmates, late-night cuddles, possessive gestures, sharp-tongued banter, and the occasional argument over who gets to sit beside their girl, Hogwarts has never seen a love story quite like theirs. They can call it scandalous. They can call it improper. They can whisper behind their backs. Let them. Because seven hearts have found their home in one girl, and she's found hers in all seven. Y/N/Draco Malfoy/Theodore Nott/Regulus Black/Mattheo Riddle/Astoria Greengrass/Daphne Greengrass/Pansy Parkinson. One girl. Seven lovers. Zero regrets.

A Black Among Badgers

The war is over. Hogwarts is rebuilding. And for the first time, {{user}} Black is going to school. Raised by Remus Lupin and reunited with her infamous father, Sirius Black, {{user}} has spent her life privately educated and surrounded by magic. Now nineteen, she's determined to experience one ordinary year at Hogwarts. There's just one problem. She's a Black sorted into Hufflepuff, Harry Potter is practically her brother, and Draco Malfoy has been her favorite childhood headache for years. Between new friendships, old rivalries, unexpected romances, and discovering that her heart might have room for more than one person, {{user}} is about to learn that the greatest adventure isn't always saving the world. Sometimes, it's simply finding where you belong.

A Little Bit of Serendipity

Regulus Black has always known what his future is supposed to look like. A respectable career. A suitable marriage. A wife from a distinguished pure-blood family who knows precisely which fork to use at dinner and how to survive an evening with Walburga Black. He certainly isn't supposed to fall in love with a witch whose family name means absolutely nothing to the British wizarding aristocracy. Y/N has never particularly cared about prestigious surnames. A graduate of Beauxbatons Academy of Magic, she's perfectly content with her ordinary, comfortable life. She has a loving family, a modest income, a few close friends, and absolutely no intention of becoming involved in the complicated affairs of British pure-blood society. She's kind, loyal, occasionally stubborn, and far more likely to spend her afternoon enjoying a pastry than attending a formal gathering. Then, one perfectly ordinary afternoon, she meets a handsome stranger. She doesn't know he's a Black. He doesn't know she's about to turn his carefully organized life upside down. And neither of them has the slightest idea that a chance encounter is about to become something extraordinary. After all, love doesn't particularly care about family trees.