(BOOK 1) Althea Layla Nott stands apart from her family with her gentle heart, unwavering belief in equality, and fierce loyalty to her friends. Regulus Arcturus Black, burdened with the weight of being the Black heir, once shared an unbreakable bond with Althea. Now, they've become strangers, separated by walls Regulus has built around himself. Althea longs to restore their friendship, but the looming war forces them onto opposing sides, compelling them to make choices that will alter their lives forever. In a world where loyalty is tested and alliances shift, Althea and Regulus must navigate their way through treacherous waters, their decisions echoing the promise of either reconciliation or further division. "I look at his dark gaze, aching to lean closer and let our souls touch but it isn't that easy. This one kiss would change everything. We were friends once, then we were nothing, and, now here we stand, on the verge of risking it all. He gives me no time to register his action as he leans closer. I close my eyes and wait to feel his lips against mine but it never happens, instead, he bends his head slightly and plants his lips on my collarbone. I gasp and throw my head back as his lips linger there, the featherlike kiss causes a warm and tingly feeling in my stomach. My mind goes blank, all those thoughts screaming at me to run a moment ago vanished and all I could think about was his soft lips. His other hands join in on my waist and tug me closer, our chest touching as another gasp leaves my mouth. He pulls back and almost immediately I ache for the way his warm lips felt against my skin. Without missing another beat he kisses me again, a little higher this time, and continues planting kisses along my neck, then on my jaw, and planting a last kiss on my lips, barely touching them."

regulus black is fed up with his family's views on blood purity and their determination to ruin his life. when over the summer, his arm is marked with the hatred that resides in the hearts of many, his life starts to fall apart at the seams. join him and maggie lupin, our resident people pleasing gryffindor, at their miserable attempt of trying to save the wizarding world and destroying their personal lives as the cost. [MARAUDERS!ERA] [REGULUS BLACK X FEM!OC] #1 maraudersau (08/04/2024) #1 evanrosier (27/04/2024)

Esmee Potter has never lived up to the Potter name-and she prefers it that way. While her brother James basks in the spotlight, all charm and Gryffindor pride, Esmee walks her own path: quieter, sharper, and far more dangerous. She's not out to save the world. She's out to survive it-on her own terms. But when she crosses paths with Regulus Black-misunderstood, cunning, and tangled in the dark threads of his family's legacy-her carefully built walls begin to crack. They're from different worlds, enemies by blood and house, yet drawn to each other by something neither of them can explain. As darkness rises inside and outside Hogwarts, Esmee must decide who she wants to be: the girl who hides in the shadows, or the rebel who's willing to risk everything-even her heart-for the wrong boy. She's not James Potter's sister. She's something else entirely. And he sees it. *I do NOT own these characters except Esmee Potter and my other OCs* LONG, SLOWburn guys. Buckle up.

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

⋆ . ˚ ✩ 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ――― 𝗷𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 ruined 𝗱𝗼𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝘆 𝗮𝗺𝗼𝘂𝗿'𝘀 life, and she hates him. 𝐎𝐑, 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 ――― mcgonagall assigned 𝗱𝗼𝗿𝗼𝘁𝗵𝘆 𝗮𝗺𝗼𝘂𝗿 and 𝗷𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗽𝗼𝘁𝘁𝗲𝗿 to do a project together. ❝ we were crazy to think, crazy to think that this could work. remember how i said i'd die for you?❞ .𖥔 ݁ ˖ ⭑ ‧₊˚ ⋅ જ⁀➴๋࣭ ⭑๋࣭ ⭑ james potter x fem! oc swearing included absolutely 𝙣𝙤 smut, however heavy implications ! unedited! 01 / 30 / 2025 ―― 04 / 12 / 2026

𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩 𝘵𝘸𝘰 𝘱𝘦𝘰𝘱𝘭𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘬𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘱 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘨𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘪𝘴𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘰𝘤𝘤𝘶𝘳 𝘪𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘶𝘵 ▴ ◃ ▾ ▹ [Marauders era] [Remus John Lupin] *slow burn*

" hey rin, if you were a dementor, i'd become a criminal just for your kiss! " sirius smirked inwardly as he read the note. he was such a genius for coming up with them. 𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊-𝐔𝐏 𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐒 . . . in which sirius black knows he's absolutely doomed when he falls for his best mate's little sister, and the only way he can think to express his feelings are by sending her anonymous pick-up lines. ━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ─── 𝐬𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐮𝐬 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤/𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜 ─── 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐞𝐫𝐚 ─── 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐨𝐫 © spanish translation available by @laundreids !

UNDER HEAVY EDITING THROUGH GOOGLE DOC, THE NEW CHAPTERS WILL BE LONGER AND BETTER WRITTEN ! look under the summary for more info. !Mature themes & Smut! ❝ Can't you see it? Cant you see I'm so madly in love with you it pains me! Merlin Black are you blind?! It's you!❞ ❝It's me?..❞ ❝It's you..❞ -- Marauders Era - Harry Potter Era 6th year - OOTP Sirius Black x OC - Looking back on how I wrote this book I have come to the decision to rewrite it. Now this will not change the plot, or the story line. So if you do not feel like re-reading, that is completely fine. I will be making this book third person, as I have found I am more fond of that writing style- and I will be changing some wording I've used. I'm pretty sure most comments will be deleted once I upload the new version, and I have sorry for that ❤️

𝐌𝐀𝐑𝐀𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐄𝐑𝐀 ━━ Nepenthe (Noun), A medicine for sorrow. It is a place, person or thing, which can aid in forgetting your pain and suffering. (Sirius Black x F𝖾𝗆!oc) Marauders Era I own the the Gaunt Family, some other OCs, and their storylines. All else belongs to JK Rowling.

"A slight touch that started at her pinky washed over her like a haze of summer rain. She looked down at her hand, finding Lupin's pinky hesitantly intertwining his with hers. The air between them thickened, feeling surprisingly intimate. His touch seemed to satisfy the deep cavern in her soul. It made Catherine believe that despite their already intimate space, that they could not be more far apart. Catherine looked up at him; he was already staring at her. She was daring to say something, do something. Catherine opened her mouth, almost to say something. Almost. She knew if she spoke of the inappropriate desire, the trajectory of life she had spent carefully crafting for herself would be ruin. But she was willing to risk it." [[PRISONER OF AZKABAN]] [[GOLDEN ERA]]