the sun and sea were just beings waiting to die out ALL CREDIT GOES TO THE CREATOR OF HARRY POTTER, EVEN IF I DO NOT SUPPORT JK ROWLING IN ANY WAY. I DO, HOWEVER OWN MY ORIGINAL CHARACTERS.

"What did you get on the test, Archord?" "Something higher than your IQ, Black." in which the resident 'good slytherin' gets more than she bargained for after a certain trip to Hogsmeade, which changes her life forever... - [ ©copyright 2017 || marauuuders ] [ as of 06/09/18 onwards... #1 in maraudersfanfiction #14 in regulusblack #27 in maraudersera #36 in originalcharacter ]

The Avery family were one of the few truly pureblood wizarding families left in society. They took pride in a long line of thoroughly talented witches and wizards who all bore the proud status as not only pureblood, but also Slytherins. Lucas Avery was perhaps the most prominent Avery. The boy who befriended Tom Riddle and was part of the Slug Club during his time at Hogwarts. One of the first Death Eaters, he showed tremendous loyalty towards his friend and master Lord Voldemort during his first rise to power. Not only was Lucas active in his duties, he also raised two children to carry his respect into the next generation. One of his children did this with great dignity and honour... Whilst the other did not. Esmeralda (Esme) Avery never truly fit in anywhere. No matter how hard she tried. This case of isolation is perhaps what led Esme to rebel so fearlessly against what was expected against her. Then, in her sixth year at Hogwarts, she did something extraordinary. Not only was this one last desperate escape from the traumatic woes facing her at home, it also cemented her future. One fateful evening would lead Esme not only on a path of discovery but also fear and heartache. Are there any other kind of stories during Voldemort's first rise to power?

Regulus' wand dug into her ribcage and Orion immediately stopped struggling. "You killed my mother." He growled lowly in her ear from behind as he wrapped his unoccupied hand around her throat and pulled her body flush against his chest. "Now it's my turn to kill you." FRIENDS TO ENEMIES TO LOVERS oc x Regulus Black

metanoia (noun) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self, or way of life. Some stories are told to many and widely celebrated. Some are hidden and only told in whispers in the night. This story is the one you never heard, this is before. Before they became the people you know them as, the parents, the betrayers, the sacrifice, the condemned, before all that, they were just kids.

Aurelia Livierre was many things. To Remus Lupin, she was a sister. Aurelia was the first one to find out about his "furry little problem," and while he felt like nothing but a monster, Aurelia showed him that he was just as much a human as the students that walked the castle's halls. To Peter Pettigrew, she was a friend. Whenever Peter felt left out or ignored, Aurelia was quick to direct the conversation towards him, in hopes of lifting his spirits. To James Potter, Aurelia was someone he could confide in. Although his admiration towards Lily Evans was blatantly obvious, Aurelia was the first one James seeked when he came to terms of how she truly felt about Lily. Her words of encouragement, however, had slightly inflated his ego, and the next day he had openly admitted his love towards Lily Evans, which left a fuming Severus. To Sirius Black, Aurelia was all those things. Admittedly, he was overprotective when it came to Aurelia, which was a bit odd - and rather hypocritical - considering the fact he got into more trouble than the Prewetts. Whenever he witnessed a Slytherin berate Aurelia on being a blood traitor, or reprimand her for hanging out with 'mudbloods,' he would immediately come to the rescue. But to Regulus Black - to him, it was impossible to put into words how he felt about the Ravenclaw. In fact - he couldn't string a full sentence on how to describe the ethereal beauty. Aurelia Livierre was just as much a mystery to him as he was to her. All rights other than my original characters sadly go to J.K. Rowling Cover: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/682365781037670246/

Every time Aria would finger his scars in astonishment, Regulus' body would tense and then shiver, sending electric tidal waves through his veins. Finally, he placed his shirt down, covering his wounds. The pair sat in an awkward silence, before an over-confident Aria once more spoke up; "You know," she began, "a body with no scars is like a sky with no stars, it's not pretty." [𝒶 𝓇𝑒𝑔𝓊𝓁𝓊𝓈 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒻𝒶𝓃 𝒻𝒾𝒸]

[COMPLETED] REIA LUPIN IS A SLYTHERIN. But her House does not define her. * Her name fell from his lips; the sweet, smooth sound carried away by the wind. But she did not turn to him. She stared, into the distance, her eyes stormy as she said, "The Dark Lord has Risen." And yet even with these grim words, he did not see fear. He saw Reia Hope Lupin. She stood against the horizon. And she did not bow down--not even to the world. The world...it seemed...bowed down to her. RANKINGS: #1 in regulusblack [1/07/2018] #1 in maraudersera [10/04/2019] #1 in golden trio [13/08/2019] #3 in jamespotter [1/07/2018] #14 in siriusblack [13/11/2018] * Disclaimer: The Harry Potter World belongs to J.K. Rowling.

she looks just like a dream, the prettiest girl i've ever seen. 𓆩❤︎𓆪┊Veritaserum, regulus black [ VOL 𝒊. REDEMPTION ] [ mauraders era: year three to first war ] [ bio/layout poeticlulls ] 𓆩 𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘵 © 2021 𓆪