Regulus Black, the youngest of the two Black brothers, raised to believe in blood-supremacy and follow their parents without question. When Sirius Black is sorted to Gryffindor, all of the pressure is now weighing down on his very small shoulders. Follow Regulus through the first four years of his journey at Hogwarts - making friends, finding love, and making his fair share of enemies as well, all while trying to uphold the Black family legacy and ignoring the doubts that he has about the Dark Lord. This is the story of Regulus Arcturus Black. DISCLAIMER: I do not support her beliefs in the slightest, but I must give character credit to JK Rowling Appropriate CW's will be posted at the beginning of their respective chapters Warning: swearing & mild sexual content (nothing explicit!!)

With pressures growing and a war looming, Regulus Black has a whole new set of tasks and more doubts circulating than ever before. The final three years of his time at Hogwarts had always seemed so exciting to him. However, as he experiences loss, heartbreak, betrayal, and romance that he had never expected, he quickly learns that the last of his schooling holds much more than meets the eye. This is the story of Regulus Arcturus Black. SEQUEL TO "The Story of Regulus Black - Years 1-4" DISCLAIMER: I do not support her beliefs in the slightest, but I must give character credit to JK Rowling Appropriate CW's will be posted at the beginning of their respective chapters Warning: swearing & sexual content (nothing explicit!!)

He looked shocked as he stared at the girl in front of him. When Dumbledore said an old friend, he thought he meant someone of the old wizards actual age. Not a girl who looked just out of school. Regulus Black was coming to turns with the wizarding community thinking he was dead with the help of a quiet Ravenclaw who was even more confused then he was. Sorry for the shitty description, I'll make a new one soon.

𝓐𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙤'𝙨 𝙗𝙧𝙤𝙠𝙚𝙣 𝙩𝙧𝙞𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙞𝙭 𝙖 𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙗𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙠𝙨 𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣 𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙘𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙞𝙩 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚. ..⃗.🕊•̩̩͙⁺゜ ᴡᴇ ᴀᴄᴄᴇᴘᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡᴇ ᴛʜɪɴᴋ ᴡᴇ ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇ. This isn't the story of hero's who overthrow all the bad in the world. This is the story of the marauders, whose love conquers all, despite the sorrows they face. This story will make you cry, laugh, and even hate at some parts. But this story is a story of 7 friends who together, make one.

𝐊ira Rose wants nothing more than to make it through her final years of Hogwarts without any trouble. But something ancient runs through her veins, and it could lead to either her salvation or her destruction. [Book 1]

{𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟱} There are some stories that are told, but some others are just meant to be buried away. We have all heard the heroic story of Regulus Black; a Pureblood wizard who joined the Dark Lord at a young age, only to see the darkness within. So he finds one of his Horcruxes and sacrifices himself in hopes of destroying it. Or at least, this is just a small part of a story which we've never been told before; a tale that other than Regulus, only a girl named Alexandra Starling could've known.

"You, an actual Gryffindor, fancy a Slytherin? My goodness! A Gryffindor and a Slytherin? That's absurd! Sinful almost!" Or In which a girl with a seemingly perfect life lets her world get turned upside down by a boy she's never noticed before. [Highest Ranks] #2 in marauders #1 in regulusblack #1 in sinful - Originally written on Quotev -

The Avery family were one of the few truly pureblood wizarding families left in society. They took pride in a long line of thoroughly talented witches and wizards who all bore the proud status as not only pureblood, but also Slytherins. Lucas Avery was perhaps the most prominent Avery. The boy who befriended Tom Riddle and was part of the Slug Club during his time at Hogwarts. One of the first Death Eaters, he showed tremendous loyalty towards his friend and master Lord Voldemort during his first rise to power. Not only was Lucas active in his duties, he also raised two children to carry his respect into the next generation. One of his children did this with great dignity and honour... Whilst the other did not. Esmeralda (Esme) Avery never truly fit in anywhere. No matter how hard she tried. This case of isolation is perhaps what led Esme to rebel so fearlessly against what was expected against her. Then, in her sixth year at Hogwarts, she did something extraordinary. Not only was this one last desperate escape from the traumatic woes facing her at home, it also cemented her future. One fateful evening would lead Esme not only on a path of discovery but also fear and heartache. Are there any other kind of stories during Voldemort's first rise to power?

Esmeralda Avery looked up at the gloomy Parisian sky above her. The grey clouds swirled in endless circles, releasing rain that slowly pattered onto her cheeks. It had been twelve long years since she had set foot in England. Twelve long years since Lord Voldemort had died. She had felt an unimaginable weight lifted from her shoulders - the young woman had finally found true peace. "You're home?" The brunette turned to see none-other than the raven-haired Regulus Black stood on the stone step leading up to their quaint, cream home. "It's been a while." A small smile emerged on his face and he adjusted the newspaper he had tucked under his arm. "I'm not saying I missed you." Esme laughed lightly, "But I did note your absence, and I wasn't happy about it." "Missed you too." He wrapped his arms around her tightly. Little did the reunited couple know, but a newspaper was soon to arrive on their doorstep, which would torpedo them back into the wizarding war they had so desperately tried to escape over a decade ago. Their worst fears had come true - the years of suffering they went through to escape the Dark Lord were all in vain, as he had returned. Except now there was a teenage boy that could be their key to ending Lord Voldemort once and for all. Esme and Regulus weren't done saving lives yet. (Sequel to Hiraeth)

"If you breathe a word of this to anyone, I'll transfigure you into a cockroach." "Don't worry, this is equally embarrassing for me." Nerezza Stark and Regulus Black had been rivals since their second year of Hogwarts when she'd jinxed his broom during Flying class and sent him hurtling into the dirt. Needless to say, they hadn't gotten along after that. They would compete for the highest grades, argue over who house would win the quidditch matches, bicker incessantly, and desperately try to beat each other in everything. Though years in the future, when Nerezza would look back over her time at Hogwarts and tell her story, she wouldn't start with the Flying class incident. Her story always started at the beginning of fifth year. That was what lead to the greatest thing that ever happened to her. The greatest and the worst.