When the Marauders fight, fangirls cry and teachers take a breath of fresh air. "You don't mind, me sitting here, do you?" I looked up and found my crush staring down at me. "I - erh, what?" Sirius Black winked. "Good. Don't need bloody James anyway. Hi," he said, turning to me as he sat down, "be my new best friend?" Don't judge me, but I might have fainted a little bit there. HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in #harrypotter Cover by gracedkelly Texture by mercurycode @deviantart Photo by tumblr user she-hates-mondays

From the moment they step onto the Hogwarts Express, the Marauder's Fourth Year at Hogwarts is explosive. Laced with friendship, love, hate, and all the emotions in between, the mysterious, adventure filled year may be the one that changes everything - at least, that's the promise of the new divination teacher...

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Sirene Black went through a lot of stuff during her glory days, thankfully though she always had her friends to rely on. [MARAUDERS FANFIC]

I need to get away I need to get away I need to get away Helia Blacksmith and people had never got on. Her blank stare and chilling gaze were enough to send most of the inhabitants of Hogwarts scrambling away. She never smiled, never laughed, never cried and never screamed. The only remotely interesting thing about her is the curious way her enemies end up being discreetly punished and the fact that every night, without fail, she disappears out her her dormitory to who-knows-where. And the Marauders are curious. Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot and Prongs are about to take on a challenge. And as Remus is dragged further into Helia's world, he finds himself inexplicably drawn to Helia, the girl behind the carefully constructed mask and the stares wiped blank and the mystery. But Helia isn't going to make it easy for them to find her. She vanishes into thin air and lays traps and does everything in her power to eternally mess the the original Messers. But she can't help noticing one of them above the others. And in an internal battle she has learned to hide, what will win: her mind, that kept her protected for sixteen years, or her emotions, that have finally resurfaced after six? ///Cover by the fabulous @--feras ///

Macey has been neighbors and friends with the Pevensies all her life. Nothing has changed between them, until they are sent away to a mansion on the countryside. They would have never expected to end up in a magical world through a wardrobe, but here they are. Macey will have to rise to the challenge, and perhaps new feelings will rise with her. [completed and edited] [set in the lion, witch, and the wardrobe time] [all rights of Narnia and their characters go to C.S. Lewis]

-Complete - (y/n) - Your name (y/l) - Your last name (h/c) - Hair colour (e/c) - Eye colour (y/i) - Your initials I know it's probably way to late to do a Chronicles of Narnia fanfic story but I just recently started watching Narnia again. After not seeing it in years I got inspired to do a x reader story and I had planned out everything that was gonna happen just while watching it, that's how much I wanted to do this story. Peter was my 'crush' of this movie growing up so it will be your name x his, the whole story will start with The Lion, The Witch and The Wardrobe and then lead into Prince Caspian. Please give my story a go and I hope you enjoy it xx

I was raised killing, torturing, fighting. My Mother, the White Witch, told me to never have mercy. Well I have never EVER broken that rule, until the prophecy started becoming true. Only then did my ice cold heart melt, when i met one of the rightful kings of Narnia. *Credits to the Movie* (Edmund Fanfiction)

emma and peter pevensie, the eldest of their siblings, fight to keep their tattered family safe from the magical world beyond the wardrobe book one of three edited-october six, twenty twenty-one

"I hope you realize you made the worst f**king decision of your life." She could feel his cold icy blue eyes piercing through her soul. "I didn't ask for this..." tears threatened to fall from her eyes, her lips quivering in fear. His grip on both her wrists become tighter as he slams them hard against the wall, trapping her petite body in-between the wall and his body, "You'll never have a place in my life, let alone my heart, do you understand?" She winces from the pain from her wrists. He slams her arms against the wall again. He leans in close enough to the point where their lips are only inches apart, "I said, do you f**king understand, foolish girl?" His voice rises as he clenches his jaw in an impatient manner. She nods in hopes that he'll let go. And just like that, he lets go of her as she falls to the floor in utter defeat. What have I done... she asks herself. **Full Summary Inside** Cover by: Me, Myself, and I!