Maeve Macmillan liked to write. It didn't matter if it was writing her thoughts in her diary, short stories in a journal, articles for newspapers, essays for homework, letters to her parents, simple reminders on her hand, quotes on parchment to stick on the walls of her room or even the small notes that she would wr...
Maeve Macmillan still loves to write. This time around, she's evolved from writing notes and short stories to articles and eulogies. Darkness has seeped in like a heavy shroud. War, death and decay have become as common as brown eyes. But it is more than ever that sprinkles of love and confetti of kindness are require...
Ivy Binns has hated Regulus Black for almost ever since she laid her eyes on him. She believed his sole purpose in life was to annoy her. But could one moment of vulnerability make her see him in a new light? Could a single purpose bind them together? ─ A Regulus Black Fanfiction -Slow updates
Rose Selwyn is terrified for her life, and everyone around her's. In a world ravaged by war, she finds that she is the only one who can see through the boy who built up walls of callous remarks and cruel taunts. Regulus Black was raised to hate mudbloods, blood traitors and muggles, but finds himself intoxicated by a...
As he held her in an embrace , he caught a whiff of her fragrance - raindrops upon earth. Petrichor. ↪ In which , Regulus Black stumbles upon a quiet Slytherin in the most unexpected way - tying his strings with hers for eternity. cover credits ~ @foryounothing