Dear Patrons,
This holiday season, I wanted to express my deepest gratitude for your incredible support. As a token of my appreciation, I’m thrilled to share with you my latest creation, Enchanted Entanglements, an exclusive Harry x Fleur story crafted just for you.
This tale is my heartfelt attempt to explore the magic of connection, human emotions, and the tangled beauty of relationships. I poured my passion into this project, and I hope it brings you joy, excitement,...
2024-12-20 13:16:05 +0000 UTC
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Ch. 5: A Needle and a Nudge
The golden rays of morning poured through the tall windows of the Gryffindor boys’ dormitory, cutting through the haze of sleep and lazy yawns. Harry stretched, sitting up slowly as the sounds of the morning surrounded him—trunks snapping shut, footsteps thudding on wooden floors, and the occasional groan from someone refusing to get out of bed.
Dean Thomas was already dressed, grinning as he leaned over his bed to shake Seamus Finnigan awake. “O...
2024-12-17 21:44:05 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 7.
The corridor defied reason. It was too narrow, yet stretched endlessly, folding in on itself in impossible ways. The air pressed down like a heavy weight, thick and wrong. Each step Harry took sent ripples through the space, the sound of his boots returning twisted and uneven, as though the walls themselves were mocking him.
His wandlight trembled, casting fractured beams into the dark. The glow seemed swallowed before it could go far, smothered by the corridor...
2024-12-17 20:24:10 +0000 UTC
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A Dangerous Game 1/2 - HarryxDaphne
The grand ballroom of Malfoy Manor shimmered under the soft glow of floating chandeliers, their crystal droplets catching the light like fireflies frozen mid-dance. Every surface radiated opulence: polished marble floors, gilded accents on the high archways, and the scent of rare orchids mingling with aged firewhisky. Despite the grandeur, the room hummed with tension. Old rivalries lingered beneath polite smiles, as the wizarding elit...
2024-12-17 20:19:17 +0000 UTC
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I would like to understand what kind of content you wish to see. Pure smut? More Forging the Fire?
Do you have any ideas that you would love me to write?
The Christmas story with Fleur and Harry romance is currently at 18k words. Whene done it should contain around 30k words. It is not a pure smut story, but there will be quite a lot of this for you to enjoy.
Thank you for your support.
2024-12-16 11:51:44 +0000 UTC
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Hello, patrons!
I’m thrilled to share the first chapter of my new series, “Dirty Little Secrets.” This collection of steamy one-shots dives into Harry Potter’s most intimate and provocative encounters.
If you enjoyed it, please leave a like and comment—your feedback means everything and helps shape future chapters. Thank you for your support, and stay tuned for more!
Unforgettable Yule - HarryxFle...
2024-12-13 11:35:38 +0000 UTC
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Hi everyone! 👀🔥
I’ve been thinking about writing an NSFW one-shot, but I’m unsure which characters to include. Do you have any favorite pairings or characters you’d like to see featured? Drop your suggestions below, and I’ll take them into consideration! 😊
2024-12-12 10:52:09 +0000 UTC
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Hi everyone! 🎄✨
I wanted to ask for your input: Would you prefer a Christmas-themed story featuring Fleur x Harry to be released in several chapters here on Patreon, or would you rather receive the whole story in one PDF? Let me know your thoughts!
2024-12-12 10:48:40 +0000 UTC
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Ch. 4: A Blow of Attention
Lavender led him up the winding staircase to the girls’ dormitory, the faint sounds of the party fading with each step. Her movements were deliberate, her golden hair swaying with a rhythm that matched her confident stride. Harry followed at a measured pace, his hands tucked casually into his pockets. He wasn’t in a hurry—this was her game, and he was more than happy to let her play it out.
When they reached the top, Lavender pushed the door...
2024-12-10 11:27:19 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 6.
The hotel was modest but clean, with worn carpets and heavy floral curtains that looked like they hadn’t been changed in decades. Sirius dropped his bag onto the bed with a dramatic sigh.
“Not a single self-fluffing pillow in sight,” he complained, poking at the mattress. “Do muggles enjoy suffering, or is it just a hobby for them?”
Harry smirked, placing his own bag on the chair. “You sound like Dudley. He used to whine about anything less than five-s...
2024-12-09 10:53:31 +0000 UTC
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Ch. 3: Arrival at Hogwarts
The train hissed to a halt, and the platform erupted into organized chaos as students spilled out, dragging trunks and chattering excitedly. Harry Potter stepped off the train, his ever-present smirk firmly in place. He moved with an air of ease, seemingly unbothered by the whispers and pointed stares that followed him.
Behind him, Katie Bell hopped down from the train, her cheeks flushed from the warmth of the crowded carriage. She brushed a hand throug...
2024-12-09 09:06:14 +0000 UTC
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Ch. 2: The Ride of Submission
Harry sat by the window, arm propped on the seat next to him, watching fields and trees blur past. The train rumbled underneath him, steady and loud, but for once, everything felt quiet in his head. He wasn’t thinking about where he came from or even what waited for him at Hogwarts. For now, it was just him and the moving scenery.
The door slid open with a loud rattle. Three people stood there, all looking in like they’d been searching for a spot ...
2024-12-09 08:18:08 +0000 UTC
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Ch. 1: Farewell to the Past
The sun was setting, and the room was filled with a warm, fading light. Harry Potter stood by the window, staring out, the letter in his hand crumpled from how long he’d been holding it. He’d read it a dozen times, but it didn’t make leaving any easier.
Behind him, Marlene McKinnon sat on his bed, her foot tapping lightly on the floor.
“So, you’re really doing this,” she said, her voice barely above a wh...
2024-12-09 07:30:55 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 5.
The world spun violently around Harry, a blur of color and sound, until he landed with a jolt on a cold stone floor. He stumbled, barely catching himself on the edge of a wooden table. The air smelled faintly of old parchment and faint traces of cleaning potions. Blinking rapidly, he steadied himself and looked up.
Sirius Black was leaning casually against the kitchen counter, arms crossed, a smirk playing on his lips.
“Welcome to Grimmauld Place,” Siri...
2024-12-07 20:40:18 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 4.
When Harry’s eyes fluttered open, the sterile white ceiling of St. Mungo’s greeted him. The quiet hum of magical wards and faint murmurs of voices reminded him he wasn’t at the Burrow anymore. His body felt heavy, a dull ache radiating from his ribs and side, though he was sure it was far better than before.
“You’re awake,” came a calm voice to his left. Harry turned his head slightly to see a witch in pale green robes standing beside his bed. Her kind but p...
2024-12-06 12:02:07 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 3.
The campsite was alive with activity as wizards from across the globe prepared for the Quidditch World Cup. Everywhere Harry looked, he saw enchanted tents sporting the colors and banners of rival teams, magical cooking fires, and witches and wizards chatting animatedly in dozens of languages.
“This is brilliant,” Ron said, his eyes wide as he turned to take it all in.
They followed Mr. Weasley through the winding pathways of the campsite, dodging excit...
2024-12-04 10:29:14 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 2.
Harry double-checked the small trunk sitting by the foot of his bed. Most of his things were already packed—books, robes, and a few school supplies—but he couldn’t shake the feeling he was forgetting something. His hand hovered over the pile of neatly folded socks before deciding he’d packed enough.
The mirror Sirius had given him lay atop the clothes, gleaming faintly in the morning sunlight. Harry paused, picking it up and turning it over in his hands.<...
2024-12-01 20:17:21 +0000 UTC
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Chapter 1.
Harry sighed, flopping onto his bed with a groan. This summer was shaping up to be even worse than the last. Honestly, he didn’t even know what to focus on anymore. Should he start with the cleaning his oh-so-lovely relatives had assigned him, or tackle the pile of summer homework waiting on his desk? Staring at the ceiling, he decided to do neither.
His thoughts kept drifting, one memory bleeding into the next—until they landed on Sirius Black.
Not long ...
2024-11-29 22:21:02 +0000 UTC
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