"And just like that, I'm having sex with Bellamy Blake. One of my good friends. A man who I didn't think I ever had a chance with. A man who is engaged to my best friend." A drunk Clarke Griffin sleeps with her best friend's fiancé on the eve of her 30th birthday, and things will never be the same. Based on Emily Giffin's novel "Something Borrowed."

"Listen, beautiful, I know this won't make the pain any less. But you have all of us. You have a family. You..have me." Bellamy/OC tw: depression

Her heartbeat ripples with only those few words. He still has that effect on her. One night Katie bumps into Oliver, the boy she's been dreaming about since she was eleven.

"Do you love me because I'm me or because I look like him?" is what George means, but he doesn't dare to voice it.

He doesn't understand what he's doing. Not now, not ever. It's only the beginning of third year, and he's already spiralling down all over again. He should be in detention, because he should have pulled a prank that should have made the entire school laugh because he should have been a trouble making, prank pulling, hilarious type of bloke. But he isn't.

She's gone. Gone. And never coming back. He doesn't believe it. She was his world. Freeverse.

It's bad enough when your brother steals your girlfriend; it's even worse when you watch him F it all up. And, yes, you can curse in Heaven. In case you haven't realized by now, I'm dead. My name is Fred Weasley, and that prat of a brother I mentioned is my twin, George. He stole my girlfriend. Written post DH.

Having Greg Sanders as your neighbour can be dangerous. In a good way. GregOC. Spoilers until the season 8 finale!

Fred makes a bad bet and unfortunatly pays the consequences. Can Angelina cope? A requested fic from Faye, storyline from her sister charlieluvva. Set during GoF. Please R&R and Enjoy