❛𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲, 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞 𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥 𝐢 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮❜ 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐲 𝐣𝐚𝐜𝐤𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦 𝐨𝐜 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐬𝐬𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐟-𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐩 𝐚𝐛𝐛𝐲 𝐩𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐬... 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐀𝐍𝐃 𝐅𝐎𝐔𝐍𝐃

-asterism .noun a prominent pattern or group of stars that is smaller than a constellation, Black's are considered possessive, cut-throat, and notoriously remorseless when it comes to getting what they want and protecting what they have, traits that have secured their power and position in the Wizarding World and traits that Regulus Black has spent the better part of his life convincing himself he doesn't possess. His strong aversion to the Dark Arts and his family's practices comes from a crippling sense of guilt and a desire to separate himself from his blood, though his budding feelings for the sister of his estranged brothers best friend might just force him to reconsider everything he thought he'd ever believed about himself. ©Yours,MAW ©Hoetmilks on AO3 All characters other than Eloise Seren Potter belong to JK Rowling (unfortunately) I do not support or condone Rowling' views. I will try and keep to Canon as close as possible; please feel free to add tips and correct me. This will be a dark romance without a happy ending. Triggers will be placed before chapters. ...and Just like stars one day we will just burn out no matter how much we try not too.

(Previously named Constellations. Sirius and Regulus younger's sister.) FMC x Theodore Nott The Romance is not centric, it is a sub-genre! This book focuses more on the Dark Pure-blood society and Political aspects and Drama of their world! Stars and their growth ⋆⭒˚.⋆🪐 ⋆⭒˚.⋆ Walburga Black never thought of herself as a bad mother, why would she really? She trained her children to be the picture perfect pureblood descendants they are. Knowledgeable and obedient, powerful and strong. Even though, her methods may not agree with most, they worked. And in the Most Ancient and Noble House of black, the lines between dark and light magic, may blur, if it gets them where they need to be. ────୨ৎ──── Lyra Melania Black- daughter, sister, and a member of the Most Ancient and Noble House of Black. Nothing more than a pawn in a game. Another burning star, in a bigger constellation. But stars grow, some collapse, and some shine. And some stars burn brightest just before they break. ⋆⭒˚.⋆🪐 ⋆⭒˚.⋆ Marauders Era: IN PROGRESS -Childhood: Completed -Pre-war: Completed -First wizarding war: In progress -Post war: TBD Harry Potter Era: TBD Pre-war Second Wizarding war Post-war

PJO Fanfiction - The Titan's Curse Atalanta Elora Anastacia does not have it easy. She is not your typical high school student. At school, she's your popular A straight student everyone loves. At home, she was the oldest sister and a good daughter. She managed to do all that with a twist. She hunts monsters when they show up. During her breaks, she goes to the states to help her friends with anything and everything. A teenage girl who miraculously juggles it all. All parts of her life filled, except one. Her pretty nonexistent love life. But what happens when a certain god came into her life and closed the door out shut. What will she do with the extra variable she never thought she needed?

philophobia-the fear of falling in love or becoming emotionally connected to someone... ~~~ This is a story you've heard before, passed down through generations, about a young girl and a young boy who utterly despise each other. Then, somehow, they see that past the walls they've both built up, they can learn to love each other through anything. And they fall apart, one breaking the other only to actually break themselves. When all feels lost, the two reunite and live happily ever after. This story you've heard before. Only difference is, this 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 that story. ~~~ Where James Potter's younger sister unexpectedly falls for the infamous Regulus Black. -violence -strong language -sexual content

(BOOK 1) Althea Layla Nott stands apart from her family with her gentle heart, unwavering belief in equality, and fierce loyalty to her friends. Regulus Arcturus Black, burdened with the weight of being the Black heir, once shared an unbreakable bond with Althea. Now, they've become strangers, separated by walls Regulus has built around himself. Althea longs to restore their friendship, but the looming war forces them onto opposing sides, compelling them to make choices that will alter their lives forever. In a world where loyalty is tested and alliances shift, Althea and Regulus must navigate their way through treacherous waters, their decisions echoing the promise of either reconciliation or further division. "I look at his dark gaze, aching to lean closer and let our souls touch but it isn't that easy. This one kiss would change everything. We were friends once, then we were nothing, and, now here we stand, on the verge of risking it all. He gives me no time to register his action as he leans closer. I close my eyes and wait to feel his lips against mine but it never happens, instead, he bends his head slightly and plants his lips on my collarbone. I gasp and throw my head back as his lips linger there, the featherlike kiss causes a warm and tingly feeling in my stomach. My mind goes blank, all those thoughts screaming at me to run a moment ago vanished and all I could think about was his soft lips. His other hands join in on my waist and tug me closer, our chest touching as another gasp leaves my mouth. He pulls back and almost immediately I ache for the way his warm lips felt against my skin. Without missing another beat he kisses me again, a little higher this time, and continues planting kisses along my neck, then on my jaw, and planting a last kiss on my lips, barely touching them."

"You're the last person I expected to save me from my disastrous date.", she placed her gloved hand on his, letting herself be pulled closer. His lips leaned just above her ear, sending shudders down her spine, "Ah, but I do have a penchant for rescuing damsels in distress, Lestrange. Just couldn't resist the opportunity." "Careful, Black, you might make people think we actually get along." "Wouldn't want to ruin our reputations, now, would we?", their torsos clashed with a strong pull on her waist. ---------- 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐍𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞. That's all Danica ever knew growing up. But when her world shattered with the abrupt end of her engagement to Regulus Black, she found herself standing at a crossroad, torn between a sweet illusion and the unforgiving truth. ---------- 𝐑𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐄𝐫𝐚 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 ---------- #3 rab (April 2024), #1 darkmark (May 2024) #1 rab (May 2024), 1# harrypotterfanfiction (April 2025) ---------- All rights belong to J. K. Rowling

🚬🪽🪐 regulus black x fem OC marauders era "fuck you regulus" "you seem to be the only girl who hasn't" "I'll die happy knowing that" started: 2/5/25 status: ongoing

Being alone in the woods is something everyone is used to. The leaves rustling under your feet. The wind weaving through the trees. At night it is even more beautiful. The sky littered with stars, each having a meaning in this universe. The bright moonlight that comes from the full moon shines through the woods. Aelori loved this, loved the peace, the feeling that comes with it. But that all changed when she gets trapped inside a forest that kept going on for miles. For over 7 years. One night she finds a werewolf, a stag, a dog and a mouse. That was the first day that her whole life changed and when she finally finds civilisation.

Elara June Lupin was the beacon of light in her family - full of laughter, wildflowers in her hair, and a heart that burned like the summer sun. She was brightness and bravery, the kind of girl who believed in hope even when the world told her not to. Regulus Black was the Slytherin Prince - cold-eyes and silver-tongued, all sharp edges and secrets. A boy raised on pure-blood legacy and quiet survival, with a future that was already carved into stone. When they're paired together in fifth-year Potions, everyone expects the worst - light and shadow rarely mix. But slowly, between simmering cauldrons and late-night study sessions, something shifts. A glance held too long. A lingered touch of hands. A truth shared in the dark. As the world around them begins to fracture under the weight of a growing war, Elara and Regulus are forced to choose: loyalty to the names they were born with, or the love that defies it all. Because sometimes, the brightest stars burn out too soon. And sometimes, love is the most dangerous rebellion of all. Started: June 17,2025 Ended: TBA I do not own Harry Potter, all characters, ideas, and plots from the movies and books belong to the author and rightful owners. I do however, own all the original characters, dialogue, plot, etc.