Darkmark Stories

Tom Riddle was cold and ambitious. He would grow up to do great things. Well, not great, literally the worst things, but they would be big and that's all that mattered to him. Harry Potter was cold and dead. Face to face with Voldemort in the Forbidden Forest, Voldemort kills him. Death sends him back, only they want to try something new. Something much more interesting. Tom Riddle discovers a diary on his bed one day that can write back to him. "What's your name?" he asked the diary. "Harry," it read. "Harry Potter." #theseasonalcontests

"Will you.. leave me if Mr Malfoy knows about us dating and says you to do so?" "I don't think so.." "Promise?" Artwork: @alek.dar <3 Rankings: #1 in WolfstarraisingHarry(6.1.23) #2 in Godfather(23.2.23) #6 Amortentia(14.1.23) Warnings: Swearing, panic attacks

"She's like a ghost. Have you ever heard her say anything?" hjp x fem!oc, OOTP-postwar ۶ৎ mysticsir3n apr 2026 --

You've spent five years at Hogwarts, and two things have always been true: you are a proud Gryffindor, and you have a massive crush on Harry Potter. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Ever since your father died when you were little, Harry, Ron, and Hermione have been like your family. But this year feels different. The news is full of scary stories about Death Eaters and Voldemort. Your mom didn't even want you to come back to school. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Then there is Draco Malfoy. Since your first day, he has treated you like dirt because you are Muggle-born. He called you "Mudblood" and laughed at your pain. But this year, he is... silent, changed. And suddenly your feeling also change about him, is it normal friendship or we can call it love.

| Eight Students, Eight Friends. Divided | In the shadow of the Half-Blood Prince, eight students face the ultimate test of loyalty. Who will fall, Who will flee, They will certainly be changed forever. In a war where everyone is choosing sides, who do you trust when the enemy has your best friend's face?

He stepped back, eyes glued to my arm. "What a magnificent sight," he grabbed my jaw gently and moved my head back straight. His boney grey fingers whipped the tears trapped on my eyelashes. "Oh, don't be upset, my dear girl. You and your power will be of excellent use to us." Stepping back once more, he now turned to my father. I glanced down at my arm to see the dark skull and snake laid across my arm. It was official now. I was one of them. "Speaking of," I looked back up before anymore signs of weakness showed. "We need to mention the boy and her." My father stood up straight and glanced at me before falling back on the dark lord. "My lord, i feel as though we should wait. At least until she's enrolled and has her letter." Voldemort tapped his wand in his hand, pacing back and forth between my father and I. "mm. Well, I suppose. that way it will be fresh in our little Legies mind. Very well. However as soon as that letter comes, she must be told straight away." He stalked towards my father and raised his wand slightly, "Do not think I won't know if you fail to mention it, Severus. You know I see all."

"I bet I could fit the whole world in my hands!" Draco scoffs, "that's physically impossible (y/n)." I lift my hands to cup his face, "you sure about that?" (Draco Malfoy x Reader) This book starts during your fifth year. I don't own any of the characters besides Kaylen, Laura, and (y/n). This book doesn't follow the events of the movies/books exactly. (Currently undergoing some editing with spacing, but the story itself shouldn't change).

You'll see my face in every place, but you can't catch me now. harry potter saga ♱ gutsfang

Scare Time or Fun Time? Perhaps a bit of both. As Harry Potter goes through finding himself, his true family and friends, and having just a bit of fun messing with people's heads. Of course not alone but with the help of someone we definitely would not suspect. None of these characters belong to me. I do not own Harry potter or the characters this is simply my own version of what would happen if he knew and decided to mess with people.

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐨𝐟 𝐇𝐨𝐠𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐫-𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞. ... 𝐀𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐂𝐈𝐓𝐘: 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐞𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐦𝐭𝐡 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 ... 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐄𝐃: 𝟏𝟖 𝐃𝐞𝐜 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟒

"Let's go on a trip, Delilah." "A trip? Where? What about school?" "Paris." And soon enough there we were. Standing right near the Eiffel Tower. Surrounded by muggles. It came as quite a shock when Draco said he wanted to go away, but it also didn't. We will be Deatheater's soon. We might as well live life as much as we can. But maybe Draco went a little too far. Just a little.

luci was never one for the fame or the money or the pride her family took in the blood status, but soon enough she'll understand even if it is by force or by her own will. trigger warnings will be placed where necessary. started. 06.19.21 finished. --.--.-- i apologize for any mistakes especially geographical ones as i am not from the UK and i don't have a great understanding of the ruling of Europe. please don't be afraid to point out any errors you see as you read!

just because

What if whatever you wrote on your skin appeared on your soulmate as well? What would you do? (muggle au) This story was originally going to be a one shot in "Whatever You Want" but i really like it and decided it deserved more. P.S i love floral imagery 🌸🌺🌼

The smack of their lips was the only sound that fluttered in the silence. They kissed passionately, lips to lips, ferocious and hasty movements .. hunger to smear their eyes. She kissed him deeply, clinging to him as if her lips were oxygen to his lungs. One hand wandered through the soft locks of his fiery-colored hair, the other stroking the taut tendons of his neck. His hands were both resting on her hips, the iron grip encircling her body as if afraid to let her go. It was just like holding a helium-filled balloon in your hands. Each time it always ended up flying away. Away from you. Forever. "Tell me to stop," George murmured, pulling her even closer to him. The mouth was now placed between the neck and shoulder, the swollen lips marking it with his incandescent kisses. Red hot like fire, like a lake of incandescent lava. "Fuck Marie, tell me to stop!" he repeated desperately, clinging to her lips again. His hands wandering under her shirt, exploring it like a map of a place he had never visited or known. "Please, Marie .." George's eyes begged to continue, to smash those damned stakes that kept him from getting close to her. But a part that rooted inside him, the one that took root in his psyche and that always decided for him, ordered him to stop. Not to give in to temptations, not to lean out to taste the forbidden fruit. They were friends. Best friends. They couldn't go any further. They could not.. THIS IS A HARRY POTTER FANFICTION! THE CHARACTERS ARENT MINE BUT BELONG TO JK ROWLING. THE STORY IS INSPIRED BY MY SHIFTING EXPERIENCES. READ BEFORE JUDGING. READING TO MUGGLES FORBIDDEN !! IG: @distrugggerti TIKTOK: @distruggerti COPYRIGHT!! ALL RIGHTS RESERVED TO @ammazzarti THE TOTAL OR PARTIAL PRODUCTION OF THE STORY IS FORBIDDEN!

𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐬𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐨 𝐯𝐨𝐭𝐞 𝐢𝐭'𝐥𝐥 𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩 𝐦𝐞... 𝐲𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐩𝐢𝐜𝐲 𝐨𝐧𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 ~~~ 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐜𝐫𝐞𝐝𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐣𝐤𝐫

' 𝐢 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐞 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐬𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐟𝐮𝐥' ' 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬' ' 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐬 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐚 𝐥𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐥𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐢𝐭 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐞𝐱𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠' ---------------------------- In which two best friends fall in love, despite people telling them it will end up in flames. Literally.