In which Kathryn Walding, well known pure-blooded, sacred twenty-eight witch, hates prejudice just as much as she loves music. Her life had been complicated from the day she was born. Birthed into a family of heartlessness and cruelty, most expected the young witch to continue in her families footsteps. Instead it lead to her secret double life, one that promises death upon discovery. Her chance of survival was already low, further decreasing when she discovers the ancient secret of her blood line that lands her straight into the middle of the war. Making her decision of leaving behind the wizarding world not so clear. "Godric you look bloody different." James uncontrollably stated as his eyes scanned every inch of her face. He was used to the incredibly pristine, almost robotic appearance to the girl. But this, this was a perfected mess of mystery, colour and... seduction. A pink tint took over his own once he realised what he said. "Not bad, no you look good. I mean you always look nice but this-this is just-" "Different?" Kathryn intervened for him, sensing that he'd keep fumbling until she stopped him. "I know." She added, completely unsure what else to say. Her throat felt dry, but she knew that this time it wasn't caused by the booze. James Potter x Fem!OC Slowburn Starts at end of fifth year __________________________ INCLUDES TOUGH THEMES Swearing, Sexual mention and content, eating disorders, self harm, mentions of rape and sexual assault, drug and alcohol use, prejudice and homophobia

No war meant no drama, right? But once that thought flies through your head, it will form. An unknown force will create challenges you deeply want to erase from existence. Losing everything at once can drag you into a deep hole of pain and despair, but there is always someone who can pull you out. Even if it is your professor... Will you cross that line?

in which phones exist at hogwarts, and sirius black gets added to a group chat with a bunch of unknown numbers. WRONG NUMBER. | MARAUDERS ERA. marlene: guys i have back problems james: i'm so glad you've decided to bring that up sirius: yeah you sit like a fucking question mark marlene: WHAT THE FUCK ©burkhqrt 2021 marauders era texting fic originally posted on ao3 under the user pqdfoots rated mature due to cursing & sex jokes LOL

"𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗮 𝘀𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗵𝗲𝗻 𝗶 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘁𝗶𝗲𝘀𝘁 𝘀𝘁𝗮𝗿" 𝗮 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗶𝗻 𝘄𝗵𝗶𝗰𝗵 𝗿𝗲𝗴𝘂𝗹𝘂𝘀 𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸'𝘀 𝘀𝗲𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝘀, 𝗿𝗲𝗹𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝘀𝗵𝗶𝗽𝘀 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗳𝘂𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝗮𝗿𝗲 𝗿𝗲𝘃𝗲𝗮𝗹𝗲𝗱 𝗶𝗻 𝗮 𝘀𝗲𝗿𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗼𝗳 𝗺𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗯𝗿𝗼𝗮𝗱𝗰𝗮𝘀𝘁𝗲𝗱 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗼𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗿𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝘀𝗲𝗲 𝘄𝗮𝘁𝗰𝗵𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗺𝗼𝘃𝗶𝗲𝘀 𝗳𝗲𝗺! 𝗿𝗲𝗴𝘂𝗹𝘂𝘀 𝗯𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸 𝘅 𝗷𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘁𝗲𝗱: - 𝗛𝗮𝗿𝗿𝘆 𝗣𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘂𝗻𝗶𝘃𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗲 𝗱𝗼𝗲𝘀 𝗻𝗼𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴 𝘁𝗼 𝗺𝗲, 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗹𝗼𝗻𝗴𝘀 𝘁𝗼 𝗝𝗞 𝗥*𝘄𝗹𝗶𝗻𝗴 (𝗮𝘀 𝗮 𝘁𝗿𝗮𝗻𝘀 𝗽𝗲𝗿𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗺𝘆𝘀𝗲𝗹𝗳, 𝗜 𝗶𝗻 𝗻𝗼 𝘄𝗮𝘆 𝘀𝘂𝗽𝗽𝗼𝗿𝘁 𝗵𝗲𝗿)

❣︎ᴍᴀʀᴀᴜᴅᴇʀs ᴇʀᴀ❣︎ ✦sɪʀɪᴜs ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ✦ ᴀᴍʙɪᴠᴀʟᴇɴᴄᴇ- the state of having mixed feelings or contradictory ideas about something or someone. ᴀ ɢɪʀʟ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴅᴇsᴛɪɴʏ ᴛᴏ ғᴜғɪʟ ɪɴ ᴀ ᴄᴇʀᴛᴀɪɴ, ᴘᴏᴡᴇʀғᴜʟ ʙʟᴏᴏᴅʟɪɴᴇ. #1 in Grindelwald 22/07/22 #1 in the Marauders 02/08/22 #2 in Mallory 08/06/22 #3 in Remus Lupin 27/07/22 #3 in James Potter 28/07/22 #4 in Hogwarts 22/07/22 #4 in Peter Pettigrew 27/07/22 #5 in Marauders Fan Fiction 25/06/22 (This story may include mature content and emotional triggers that could cause distress towards the reader)

{Marauders Era - Post War} {James Potter x OC} {Second Chance Romance} "I'm a potter," Fawn announces, her head inclining in the direction of the floorboards suddenly creaking very loudly. James is rearing back, his eyes growing round like bludgers and his hand coming up to clasp his throat, his voice box, hoping he sounds less embarrassingly taken aback than he feels. "I beg your pardon?" A clear, bright strand of orange emerges, betraying Fawn's slight amusement when she clarifies, "I'm a potter. I make pottery." ***************** 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 James Potter reluctantly returns to Hogwarts three years after war end and happens to stumble across the brightness, the colour he lost all sight of. Maybe he wasn't the only one. ***************** (This story may include mature content and emotional triggers that could cause distress towards the reader)

**SLOW UPDATES BEAR WITH ME PLS** Dahlia Valois had been living in the cellar of Malfoy Manor for the past few months. Everyday was torture and everyday she hoped her friends, Harry, Hermione, and Ron were safe looking for the horcruxes. One night after a rather harsh torture, Dahlia was sitting in the corner of the cellar when a hooded figure stalked their way to her. "Who are you?" Dahlia asked, not recognising the figure. They didn't say anything, instead they raised their hands and a light emerged from their palm, making Dahlia squint at the sudden brightness. The next time Dahlia opened her eyes she was met the familiar room of Dumbledore's office. Wait, what? "Who are you and how did you get in here?" The all too familiar voice Dahlia thought she would never hear again spoke. "Wha- how-" Dahlia stammered. Like a puzzle piece everything seemed to click. The hooded figure. "What year is it?" Dahlia asked. "1975."

In a final attempt at getting Lily to go out with him, James does the only thing he can think of. Ask Valda Hufflepuff to be his fake girlfriend. " it's no use going back to yesterday, because i was a different person then " [james potter x female oc] [marauders era]