― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆

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.}

"I face death in the hope that when you meet your match, you will be mortal once more?" She read from the small piece of parchment, the sound of the light flickering filling the intense silence. "Isn't it a bit dramatic?" "I'm a Black, what did you expect?" Regulus smirks. "I'm taking your silence as a yes?" She sighed, "Can't believe i'll be spending my early twenties hunting soul pieces and taking care of a baby that isn't mine." The war is just starting all over again, someone had to something about the odd way the darkest wizard of all time suddenly took over their world. 🩵Also in ao3 by auromich, i really do insist of reading it there so you can see the tags and warnings for the story🩵

𝐀 𝐠𝐢𝐫𝐥 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐢𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐩 𝐜𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨. 𝐁𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐠𝐨 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐭. 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐤𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐬𝐭? 𝐀 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐧𝐧𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭. 𝐅𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐣𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐞𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞.

"𝙔𝙤𝙪 𝙡𝙤𝙬 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣?" "..𝐌𝐡𝐦.." "𝙏𝙘𝙝.. 𝙐𝙨𝙚 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙𝙚𝙧." ---- In their third year at U.A., everything is supposed to be loud-explosions, training, expectations, futures rushing toward them at full speed. But for Bakugo Katsuki and you, love settles in quietly. Your quirk, Sonic Blast, burns through body heat as fuel-leaving you exhausted, buzzing, or cold when you push too far. Bakugo doesn't like being touched. He never has. But somehow, somewhere between late-night training sessions, accidental hand-holding, and slow, careful trust, he becomes your safest source of warmth. You don't kiss right away. You don't rush. You learn each other instead. What starts as a practical solution becomes a routine. What becomes a routine turns into something neither of you is willing to give up. And when graduation looms, when dorm doors close and futures split open wide, Bakugo makes a choice-quiet, impulsive, terrifying in its honesty. He doesn't know what comes next. But he knows he wants you there. 🥇 Bakugo 04/01/26 🥇 Bakugou 05/01/26 🥇 Bnha 07/01/26

𝐁𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐅𝐑𝐄𝐄 ──── ❝you know the world can see us, in a way that's different than who we are!❞ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 the baddest girl with no kindness in her heart somehow falls in love with her childhood friend. ❝ you shouldn't fall in love with a girl like me... ❞ 【 descendants 1, 2, 3 】 【 a carlos de vil fanfic 】 STAND ALONE !!

"𝘼𝙣𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙐𝙣𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙄 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙗𝙮 𝙮𝙖 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙄 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙬𝙤𝙪𝙡𝙙 𝙗𝙚 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝 𝙊𝙧 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙡𝙚𝙛𝙩 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙙𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙐𝙣𝙡𝙚𝙨𝙨 𝙄 𝙨𝙩𝙪𝙘𝙠 𝙗𝙮 𝙮𝙖 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 𝙔𝙤𝙪'𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙛𝙡𝙤𝙬𝙚𝙧 (𝘺𝘦𝘢𝘩)..." > 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐰𝐞𝐫 - 𝘗𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘔𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘦, 𝘚𝘸𝘢𝘦 𝘓𝘦𝘦 . . . 𝘿𝙞𝙨𝙘𝙡𝙖𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧: The Descendants series, characters, and images aren't mine-just my own original characters I created for this story. Some scenes and dialogue may be different from the movies. Images are from Pinterest! {𝗗𝗘𝗦𝗖𝗘𝗡𝗗𝗔𝗡𝗧𝗦 𝟭-𝟯}🌻

At the heart of Hogwarts, a sharp-witted Ravenclaw witch, born into a whirlwind of laughter, books, and endearing chaos, crosses paths with a brooding Slytherin wizard whose every move is shaped by the rigid expectations of a cold, pure-blood supremacist lineage. Where her world is color and curiosity, his is shadows and silence-yet something in her defiance of order, her refusal to judge, begins to crack the polished mask he's worn for years. As secrets unravel and loyalties are tested, their unlikely connection becomes both a sanctuary and a spark, threatening to upend everything they were raised to believe.

[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.

{𝗕𝗼𝗼𝗸 𝟱} There are some stories that are told, but some others are just meant to be buried away. We have all heard the heroic story of Regulus Black; a Pureblood wizard who joined the Dark Lord at a young age, only to see the darkness within. So he finds one of his Horcruxes and sacrifices himself in hopes of destroying it. Or at least, this is just a small part of a story which we've never been told before; a tale that other than Regulus, only a girl named Alexandra Starling could've known.