• ad infinitum • (adv.) again and again in the same way; forever • ••• "You touch your eyebrow when you're thinking," I said. "And you chew on your lip," he said, meeting my eyes. I looked away quickly. He stood from his chair, walking closer to me. "Does it not hurt to chew on it all the time?" "No, it doesn't," I said, looking to my feet. It was too difficult to make eye contact with him, especially when he stood so close to me. "I don't touch my eyebrow," he said quietly. "I touch the scar." I nodded, feeling my mouth go dry. "We all have our quirks," he said. "And I feel yours is more destructive than mine, Miss Y/L/N." "It's not destructive, not really. I know what hurts and what doesn't," I rambled, peeking up at him, finding his eyes heavy on my face. I averted my eyes. "Look at you," he muttered. "You can't even look at me." I felt as though my entire body was trembling as his hand grazed mine. "I thought you weren't shy, Miss Y/L/N," he said quietly. ••• How do you describe perfection? Imperfections that you wouldn't mind dealing with for the rest of your life; ad infinitum. Y/N Y/L/N is the newest hire at Hogwarts. Having graduated from Ilvermorny, she struggles to find a teaching job. After all, the demand for Latin teachers isn't all that high. But she manages to secure a job at Hogwarts where she'll be a teacher's assistant. Little does she know, she'll be a whole lot more. Immediately, she is drawn to the newest professor at Hogwarts, a kind if not sullen man. The job that she only took out of necessity becomes something that she wouldn't trade for anything. She'd do it forever if she could; ad infinitum. *** Thank you to @TheHalfbloodBlack for correcting the Latin titles!

[ENG VER.] chewing on her nails and her pens while she's dreaming of him and he's fucking in sin (you know he is). . "Stop me" "Huh?" "Stop me before it's too late" "I'm sorry, sir. I'm afraid I don't want you to stop" ! Teacher - Student relationship! Set in PoA /!\ I do not own any of the characters and places in this story apart from my OCs, all rights reserved to J.K. Rowling /!\

Book 1: Nepenthe Book 2: Halcyon For those that survived the war and carried on, happiness was waiting for them just around the corner, they simply had to find it. For James Potter, it took a wrong turn to end him in the right place where he met Renata Abate, a witch who was searching for her purpose in life. It was Harry who initially brought their paths to cross, but there was something else that kept the paths intertwined. Renata didn't only help to heal James, but he helped to heal her as well as some of the brightest smiles in the world hold the darkest pasts. Soon it became two imperfect people refusing to give up on each other and from that blossomed the start of a beautiful family and the wonderful memories that they would share in, for years to come.

BOOK #2 Epoch: a particular period of time in history or a person's life - A few months have passed since the Class of 1978 graduated from Hogwarts. It isn't exactly the life Eva always wanted. Instead of playing for the Holyhead Harpies or teaching at Hogwarts, she's stuck behind a desk day after day, filing paperwork for rather unpleasant Ministry of Magic officials. The war against Voldemort hangs over her head like a cloud, dark and foreboding. Her friends struggle to keep afloat as they are sent in all directions to end the madness in their world. To make matters worse, Bellatrix Lestrange has made it her personal mission to kill Eva herself. All Eva wants to do is marry Sirius and grow old with her friends, but trouble has a knack for finding the Marauders. - Rankings: 3 in #lily 14 in #siriusblack 1 in #wormtail

BOOK #1 Serendipity (n) finding something good without looking for it - Marauders Era Fanfiction - Eva Taylor. Sixth year. First female keeper for the Gryffindor Quidditch team. Paints to escape. Number one Beatles fan in all of Hogwarts. Can't walk down the stairs without tripping. Proud beyond belief of her Muggle-Born status. Unknowingly the subject of Sirius Black's affections. - He leaned onto the counter and smirked, letting a bit of hair fall into his face and seductively watching her. "You think I have the charm to pull something like that off?" She blushed unintentionally. "I- I think you could charm the socks off of Voldemort himself if you tried." "Maybe that's how we win the war," he said jokingly. "We've been going about it all wrong. Dumbledore can just send me. I'll walk up to Voldemort's door, wink at him, and my smooth charisma and devastatingly good looks will have him dead on the ground by dawn." - 1st Place winner of the 1989 Harry Potter Awards for the Marauders Era! - Rankings: 12 in #maraudersfanfiction 2 in #siriusblack 4 in #themarauders 1 in #marauders 13 in #harrypotter 1 in #peterpettigrew 2 in #remus 1 in #padfoot 1 in #minervamcgonagall 1 in #jkrowling

I need to get away I need to get away I need to get away Helia Blacksmith and people had never got on. Her blank stare and chilling gaze were enough to send most of the inhabitants of Hogwarts scrambling away. She never smiled, never laughed, never cried and never screamed. The only remotely interesting thing about her is the curious way her enemies end up being discreetly punished and the fact that every night, without fail, she disappears out her her dormitory to who-knows-where. And the Marauders are curious. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs are about to take on a challenge. And as Remus is dragged further into Helia's world, he finds himself inexplicably drawn to Helia, the girl behind the carefully constructed mask and the stares wiped blank and the mystery. But Helia isn't going to make it easy for them to find her. She vanishes into thin air and lays traps and does everything in her power to eternally mess the the original Messers. But she can't help noticing one of them above the others. And in an internal battle she has learned to hide, what will win: her mind, that kept her protected for sixteen years, or her emotions, that have finally resurfaced after six? ///Cover by the fabulous @--feras ///

"SHE LOOKS AT YOU AND SEES THE STARS. YOU LOOK AT HER AND SEE THE MOON. IT'S SUCH A GODDAMN TRAGEDY BOTH OF YOU THINK THE OTHER IS LOOKING AT THE GROUND." - REMUS LUPIN TO SIRIUS BLACK ... in which arabella arroway and sirius black are two friends who keeps the population of hogwarts asking, 'why aren't they together?'

where a girl paints how she feels and gets found out. 𝙤𝙧 where loki hawthorne loses her most secret artwork and it ends up in the hands of the last people she ever wanted to see it. ➪ "tell us what this one is" "that one is about the day i fell in love with the two of you."

"You're a hopeless romantic with a dirty mind and high expectations." "Pardon me Professor, but I'm failing to see the problem." Predisposition~noun a liability or tendency to suffer from a particular condition, hold a particular attitude or act in a particular way. Real love is always chaotic. You lose control, you lose perspective. You lose the ability to protect yourself. The greater the love, the greater the chaos. Guinevere will learn what real love is in the year of 1993, assigned to the protection of Harry Potter, she thought her year would be busy enough. Yet she somehow finds time to fall in love, uncover her mother's secrets and meet the infamous Sirius Black and discover that all is not as it seems when legends come lurking into her life. Thank you for choosing my story! This will have smut in it. I will be combining elements of the movies and the books because I love them and this will span from Prisoner of Azkaban right till the end but there will be time jumps I hope y'all are okay with this :) I hope you enjoy the ride... that's what he said. #2 in maraudersfanfiction 24.05.2021 #1 in remuslupin 27.04.2021 #1 in Moony 20.10.2021 #1 in fanfiction 06.05.2021 #1 in marlenemckinnon 11.01.2021 #4 in Wizarding World 29.01.2021 #6 in orderofthephoenix 29.01.2021 #4 in magicalrealism 31.01.2021 #3 in oldfriends 04.02.2021 #9 in aurors 04.02.2021

Rosalind Persephone Grindelwald doodles on her forearms when stressed but that doesn't stop Sirius Black from being completely and utterly infatuated with the terrible drawer. [GofF-DH] [Sirius Black Fanfiction] Cover by @tinykar