A collection of oneshot submissions for the Quidditch League Fanfiction Competition. Ratings may vary.
"I know we've never gotten along but what the hell is your problem, you arrogant, self-absorbed bastard?" Grabbing her arm, he pulled her into an alcove, boxing her in against the wall with his leanly muscled frame. "You want to know what my problem is. It's you, Granger; you've been my problem from day fucking one." Slow burn, AU, WIP
A collection of oneshot submissions for the Quidditch League Fanfiction Competition Reserve League. Ratings may vary.
This is a collection of submissions for the Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry Forum.
She was on her back with the wolf on top of her, his weight pinning her to the floor as his teeth ripped into her shoulder. The last thing she saw and felt before she lost consciousness was being lifted up into Professor Snape's arms, with his onyx black eyes looking at her. Eventual Fremione, AU, slow burn, WIP