My name is Stella Aurora Black, daughter of 'mass murderer' Sirius Black and 'the poor runaway turned death eater' Althea Potter. I was born on June 7th 1976 when my mother was only 16. It was in the Malfoy manor where my mother had died giving birth to me. She had left me in the care of my godparents Severus Snape and Narcissa Malfoy. I grew up without my real parents. For the last 12 years I have lived in the Malfoy Manor receiving anything I could ever want. Everything except someone who truly loved me. So here I am, the summer before my 7th year at Hogwarts, having had no real love. But I am determined to change that at whatever costs.
The Twins.They are deadly in their own way.Yet I just can't help but love them.
"Watch where you're going! You are not the only person on the street!"This is the story about a young student who met some people because of a stupid incident.
Just what the title said*I do not own any of Detective Conan character nor the plot. I'm just adding a few of my touch just to include the reader in*I'm still new in this whole writing thing. This my first time to do so. I hope you can bear with me and if there's any grammar mistakes the whole time you're reading, please inform me.Hope you enjoy.WARNING!!!!! Random updates... AND lots of editing.
With word of missing children running more rampant than ever, Officer Brian and his partner Rigs find themselves searching for answers. Unaware that they are walking right into the heart of something far more malicious. Still, duty calls. One named Miss Tine is their latest suspect, and while she is estranged, it is her smile that really sets them off. Nothing has ever seemed so off-putting and luring at the same time.
being best friends with him for years was hard, knowing your feelings for him were strong.you knew you couldn't have him though, he doesn't seem like he'd be ready for a relationship, another reason being that'll you always be, nothing more,than friends.---------modern aui do not own any of these characters, only [Y/N], as the rest are rightfully owned by Hajime Isayama.WARNINGS:lemon/smutmay talk about sensitive topicsDISCLAIMER:most characters here are potrayed at the age of 19 or older.
in which shen ruiqing unintentionally reunites with her childhood crush in a foreign country she was getting to know. "I wanna show you my favourite place!" "sure.""then stop standing there like a garden gnome and follow me!"oc x zhang hao⇸ lowercase intendedcollege/socmed au
Proffesor Snape turned and stared at Harry, one eyebrow raised. "Mr. Potter! Are you paying attention?" "Y-Yes, Proffesor." "Tell me what would you get if I asked you to add powdered root of Asphodel to an infusion of Wormwood?" Snape asked, knowing that the first year wouldn't know the answer. "I-I don't kn-know Sir." Harry said, his throat tightening severely. "Very well, Mr. Potter, where would you go if I asked you to get a Bezoar?" "I-I s-suppose t-the supply c-closet, P-Proffessor" Harry said, his heart racing and his breathing becoming shallow. "I-what?" Snape asked, not expecting this answer from a Gryffindor. "Th-the s-supply c-closet, Sir?" Harry repeated. "Well... umm yes, technically, but if I didn't have one then where would you go to get one?" "Th-the s-store s-sir?" Harry asked trying to think of a suitable answer. "Think Potter. Where does a bezoar come from?" "I d-don't know sir!" Harry cried, tears prickling his eyes. "And what is the difference between Monkshood and Wolfsbane?" Snape asked. "I-I don't know, Sir" Snape stepped closer to Harry, who in return flinched away. "For your information, Potter, asphodel and wormwood make a sleeping potion so power-" Snape stopped talking as Harry quickly wrote down every word the man was saying. "What are you doing?" "Ta-Taking N-Notes Proffesor." Harry said, quietly. "Is that what you were doing before?" Snape asked, surprised. "Y-Yes, Sir." "Hmm..." Snape hummed "Five points to Gryffindor." the class gasped and stared at the Proffesor "And see me after class, P-Harry." "Y-Yes, sir."