Gonna love you til we're food for the worms to eat. HARRY POTTER © 2020 pqnisher Sorcerer's Stone - Deathly Hallows

Anne Potter was sent back in time in hopes of paying everything she owed Harry, her older brother, by giving him a normal childhood. After losing the Second Wizarding War, she was given a second chance to make things work and she was more than willing to take it. REGULUS ARCTURUS BLACK (R.A.B) POSTED ONLY ON WATTPAD AND AO3

When Janet Lupin travels back in time to prevent the effects of the Wizarding war in the future, attempting to save the countless lives the war has taken and trying to make her path in this new time, though it may not be a very clean and morally accepted path. *** [Slow burn, Enemies to Lovers, Betrayal, Back to enemies, Back to Lovers. Don't trust anyone. Currently re-edditing the first 20 chapters as I go] {Note: I do not own Harry Potter or some of the mentioned characters. All rights go to their owners. Anything you've never heard of in the main story before goes to me.}

OC X SIRIUS BLACK "And here I was trying so hard not to like you. But you're making it very difficult for me now. For I'll tell you a secret, you Evans girl, the house of yellow has always been my favorite one. And although most pout and protest when I say I'll put them there, lucky-and proud-they should be, to get to call the house of Helga their own." And just before shouting his answer, Daisy swears she heard the Hat mumble, "May Godric help them all..." "HUFFLEPUFF!!"

Aurelius Corvus Black was never supposed to be ordinary. Born the son of Regulus Black and Evangeline Selwyn, heir to two ancient houses, raised by grief, house-elves, old family names, and a phoenix who chose him after tragedy-Aurelius enters Hogwarts already carrying a legacy heavier than most adults can survive. But Hogwarts is not only a school. It is politics. Bloodlines. Secrets. Rivalries. Old names. Watching eyes. And beneath the castle, something waits. Disclaimer: This is a non-commercial Harry Potter fanfiction. I do not own Harry Potter, its canon characters, settings, spells, or original worldbuilding. All rights belong to their respective owners. Aurelius Corvus Black, Thornmere, Aithusa, and original AU elements belong to me.

Harry Potter never knew the Dursleys. From a young age, he was raised by Sally Jackson, who welcomed him as her own son and brought him up alongside her child, Percy. Two boys, two brothers, bound by a mother's love... and by a destiny far greater than they could ever imagine. For the worlds of magic and mythology are not separate legends: they exist, they breathe, and they intertwine. And through the bond of Harry and Percy as brothers, perhaps both worlds are destined to become one. Ancient prophecies whisper of the dawn of a new era. Magic and divinity merge, carrying the promise of powerful alliances and dangerous conflicts. Thus begins the tale of two children marked by destiny, whose brotherhood could change the course of history forever. Disclaimer: This is a work of fanfiction. Harry Potter belongs to J.K. Rowling and Percy Jackson and the Olympians belongs to Rick Riordan. I do not own any of the characters, settings, or original concepts from these universes. This story is a non-profit creation made purely for entertainment, written with respect and admiration for the original works.

Sirius Black has always been trouble with a grin: the loudest laugh in the room, the fastest broom on the pitch, and a new girl on his arm whenever the last one gets too close. Vasilisa Andreyeva arrives at Hogwarts from a world of snowbound castles and Slavic runes, a shy Ravenclaw with starlight in her eyes, perfect grades, and a secret-ever since he first crashed into her Astronomy chart, she's been quietly, hopelessly in love with him. Just a heads up, this book will focus more on Vasilisa's journey rather than the actual event in Harry Potter. So some parts may be inaccurate or skipped over, SO PLEASE ENJOY THE BOOK WITHOUT TAKING IT TOO LEGITIMATELY!!!

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. This is the story of Eleanor Astor (an OC) pureblood and raised with the Blacks like she belonged to them. Best friends with Sirius since birth, bound by bloodlines she never chose, Eleanor enters Hogwarts expecting to follow the path carved out for her. But between a group of rule breakers, whispered secrets, and a boy with hazel eyes who sees past the charm, Eleanor starts to question everything. (Slowburn! James x OC + some Wolfstar + Dorlene | canon compliant-ish) ***I do not own the original story and characters, they all belong to JKR***

"What the hell, Riddle?!"-S.L.P "Love is a useless emotion. It makes you weak. But I don't mind feeling that fucking emotion if it's you."- T.M.R ＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿＿ She has many name. Many lives. She's a Mortem. Also known as Death's Heir. Once she was known as The Mysterious Hogwarts Founder. She was also known as The Greatest Wizard, Merlin's Younger Sister. Another time, she/he was The Famous Alchemist, Nicholas Flamel's Little Brother. Yes, every time she died, she'll keep being reborn. To the point she found it hard to feel excitement or anything anymore. She especially couldn't feel love. She's afraid, she's unwilling to be too close to mortals. At one time she feel being a Death's Heir is a blessing and yet also a curse at another time. But maybe, she can finally feel Love in this life. =============== This story contain swearing and probably blood and gore scene. English is NOT my first language. There'll be lack of vocab and mistakes in this story. Cover image from pinterest : Chasing Daisies All Harry Potter character belong to J. K Rowling.

Frannie Black is the daughter of the infamous Sirius Black, who passed away two years ago in the Department of Mysteries. Now, she has been on the run and is fighting in the Battle of Hogwarts when she enters a strange cabinet and finds herself back in 1977. The graduating year of her father. Will she be able to reconcile the memories of her future with the people of the past? Only time will tell. And a certain bespectacled boy isn't making her plans any easier.