"Words, Black. Words and sentences..." Adelaide Rose Fawley, member of the sacred 28, The Pureblood Princess, heiress to the Most Noble and Ancient House of Fawley. She grew up amongst the proud, noble, and prejudiced, raised to conform to the beliefs that contradicted every fiber of her being. And she acted her part well. But what will it take for Adelaide to break free from the expectations of her family? With war and darkness on the horizon, Adelaide must discover the power of friendship and love. The power of doing what is right verses what is easy. And that people are rarely all that they seem. [Marauders Era] [Sirius Black x OC] [AU] *This story is ongoing and will eventually span from their 1st year well past 7th year* 05/28/2020 #2 SiriusBlack 06/26/2020 #1 Hogwarts 08/24/2020 #1 JamesPotter 11/05/2020 #1 TomRiddle 11/19/2020 #1 Maraudersfanfiction

the boy scratched at the skin on his wrist so hard it bled. he'd been doing it all summer. so much so that the skin on his left arm was nothing but scabs and irritated skin. it itched. it constantly fucking itched and it hurt. but the subtle pain was a decent daily distraction from his mind. and harry liked that. there's only so much dark magic a person can suffer before it leaves a mark. harry potter 8th year fanfic WARNING: 18+