the stains that blotched their shirts were different; his from spilled coffee and hers from accidental cigarette burns. however, the stains on their bodies matched so beautifully. the red hickeys ethereally nested on her collarbones blending with the purple love bites trailing up his neck. [r. lupin] [highest: #60 fanfiction, #1 remuslupin] [warning: contains tobacco use & mature references]

As it's sixth year, Remus knows he'll probably never get another chance. He has to tell Sirius he likes him! No, wait...Sirius is straight. Right? (More in prologue) I do not own the Harry Potter Series. It belongs to J.K Rowling, so do the characters, and the setting. I'm only writing this for fun, and nothing about this book is meant to offending. I also do not own the amazing fan art on the cover. All credit to the artist!

Toujours Pur. Always Pure. A phrase Sirius Black was taught to value. After hearing those words muttered constantly in his youth, he never once doubted his parents, hanging onto every last detail that left their mouths. Believing they were always right. But starting Hogwarts changed him. Being sorted into Gryffindor changed him. Toujours Pur. Always Pure. Maybe Sirius does agree with the Black family Motto. Just not when it's referring to blood. 03/01/2020 - #1 in Wolfstar

The Marauders are starting their fifth year at Hogwarts; Remus is starting with a massive scar across his face - a byproduct of the increasing severity of his furry little problem, which is a definite cause for concern despite his insistence that it it's fine. Sirius is starting with the memories of a certain morning at 12 Grimmauld Place in August: memories that he might not ever forget, yet is desperate to cloak underneath the facade that every is fine at home and that he and his parents just sometimes encounter minor disagreements. James is starting his fifth year, yes, but more importantly, he is starting phase five of his plan to woo Lily Evans: somehow his friends seem doubtful that he might succeed, but James, being James, is in no lack of confidence. And Peter, well, Peter is starting to wonder just why he puts up with these people, and if he should really be feeling sorry for Lily Evans, and maybe if he should have asked to have been sorted into Hufflepuff.

All summer long, Sirius Black had been plagued by a pair of amber and honey eyes that he swears he's seen before. They show up in his dreams and when he closes his eyes. But when seventh year starts and he finds out that pair of eyes belongs to his best friend, Remus Lupin, his year becomes a lot more complicated. All characters and settings belong to J.K. Rowling

I give all credit to the original owner VelvetBlood. "Sex magic", Harry/Draco, NC-17 Title: Sex magic Author(s): VelvetBlood chapters(1-18), Leo_draconis chapters(19 and 20), and ki_rivers(21-35) Rating: NC-17 Disclaimer: this story is NOT MINE. I own none of these characters, hogwarts, or anything resembling JKR's work. Part 1 (chapters 1-14) https://www.wattpad.com/user/RomanceeeeDrarry. Part 3 (chapters 20-35) https://www.wattpad.com/user/ki_rivers Yes I will read every single comment. They brighten my day.

Summary: In Harry's seventh year, an unexpected subject pops up on his schedule. Pre-HBP AU. "Sex Magic", Harry/Draco, NC-17 Title: Sex Magic Author: VelvetBlood Rating: NC-17 Disclaimer: I own none of the characters, Hogwarts, or anything resembling JKR's work.

Art credit for cover: @MariaHideki https://www.deviantart.com/maria-hideki A Potions accident gone wrong leaves Harry and Draco holding hands for a month. The two enemies are forced to share a room, sit at tables together, and share classes. Tensions rise, but will the two prevail? And can they become more than just enemies? Polish translation by @MissTranslation2019 Spanish translation by @sunflower_milk Chinese translation by @Hanna-liu on LOFTER Burmese translation by @Yamonesue1994 Italian translation by @lady_malfoy07 Persian translation by @TaraPotterHead Portuguese translation by @Katheriny-San072

It started off as a prank on the last year of Hogwarts, after the war. But it lead to a steamy hour in the shower... which lead to a hot day, to a hot week, to a hot month... but they are only bump it bros, right?

Have you ever thought for one second, that I've felt something towards you, other than hate, Potter? There's a fine line between love and hate. But I wouldn't necessarily call it love. Maybe lust. Anyway, it's impossible. You hate me. We're enemies. It's merely impossible. •• Trigger warning: mentions of self-harm, eating disorders, etc. [Highest achievements #3 in #Fandoms, #1 in #Drarry] I dont allow translations, sorry!