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

What would you do if you discovered you are a witch? That is a question that eleven year old Olivia Hawthorne is faced with as a woman clad in green robes appears at the door of the flat she and her father live in, introducing herself as Professor McGonagall from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, a school that Olivia had been accepted to. And as she goes to this magical school and learns all about the Wizarding World that had until that point been hidden from her, Olivia is exposed to a whole new world of wonder and charm. In this new environment she must discover where she belongs and what the future holds for her. And through the years, that is exactly what she will do. Because while Olivia was excited by the news that she was a witch; that she would be going to a school to learn all about magic; she had never expected what the next seven years had in store for her. ---------- [Shakespeare Universe - Stand-alone] [Philosopher's Stone - Goblet of Fire] [Co-written with @hfflcrpntr]

Claire Nicola Wood is a quiet girl. She mostly keeps to herself with the exception of her best friend, Arabella. Harry Potter is the exact opposite. He is always in the spotlight, even if he doesn't want to be. What will happen when he falls for the quiet girl?

Comparing to her sister, she would be the last person you would guess to be. Her hair was dark as night, skin with slight natural blush in it, and her eyes were a piercing green, rimmed with blue and hints of brown coming through. Her name, you ask? Aurora Lovegood. DISCLAIMER: I wrote this book in 2013, and did very little editing when I republished it onto Wattpad. I was still coming into my writing during this time, and there are a lot of inconsistencies, grammatic errors, etc.. Read with caution and understanding haha

Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows- Part One. Azalea and Harry are stronger than ever, but when their paths split in two different directions, how will they survive without seeing one another for months? How will they survive as war finally breaks out? I do not own Harry Potter.

⫶⫶⫶ ᴇ ᴅ ᴇ ʟ y ɴ ⫶⫶⫶ ― Edelyn Aurélia Black learned from a young age that h e r o e s aren't always the ones who win. They're the ones who fight. And so, Edelyn fights, until the green lying dormant behind gunmetal blue irises r i s e s ❛ You sure you're ready, Potter? ❜ ❛ I was born ready, Black. ❜ ▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃▃ Golden ☾ Era ⨾ gof ⪫ dh Just another S. Black's daughter fic | 2018

𝐒𝐎𝐃 𝐎𝐅𝐅 II 【 𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚙𝚘𝚝𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚡 𝚘𝚌 】 ♡⋆ϟ ••●•• in which Olivia Blacks falls for the chosen one. Olivia Black would die for Harry Potter and Harry Potter would die for Olivia Black. Both were so much like their fathers. Best friends. But there was one thing different. They were in love. They were soulmates. ••●•• ϟ ♡⋆ ϟ ━━━ I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE HARRY POTTER CHARACTERS, ALL RIGHTS TO J.K. ROWLING ━━━ ϟ

"oh pretty bird, scream, cry, speak out, riot, fight, do not let your demons enclose you, pretty birds like you were never meant for cages." [POA-OOTP]

Two households, both alike in dignity, in fair Verona where we lay our scene. From ancient grudge break to new mutiny, where civil blood make civil hands unclean. From forth the fatal loins of these two foes, a pair of... star-crossed lovers take their lives.