❛ You think you're so charming, don't you, Black? ❜ ❛ No. But I think you want to be the judge for yourself, Vivien. ❜ 𝐫𝐢𝐯𝐚𝐥𝐬/𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 ➴ 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯 𝘢 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘦𝘵 𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳 𝘰𝘯 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘥𝘰 𝘪𝘵, 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘗𝘴𝘺𝘤𝘩𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘌𝘳𝘰𝘴 𝘳𝘦𝘵𝘰𝘭𝘥. Vivien is an aristocratic young witch who keeps her heart in one hand and a lit match in the other as she Is about to learn the greatest lesson of her life. 𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑎 𝑑𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑡𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑛 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛𝑔. 🕯 ─── ࿔𐀔 ───.✦⊹₊⟡⋆ 「began: jan 27th, 2025」 「ended: ??? ????, 2026 」

「book 1! out of 3」 𝐍𝐘𝐌𝐏𝐇𝐄𝐓𝐓𝐄 ❛ 𝐼 𝐺𝑈𝐸𝑆𝑆 𝑊𝐸 𝐴𝑅𝐸 𝐴 𝑀𝐴𝑇𝐶𝐻 𝑀𝐴𝐷𝐸 𝐼𝑁 𝐻𝐸𝐿𝐿, 𝐷𝑂𝐿𝐿. ❜ 𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐄𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐍 ❛ 𝐼 𝐺𝑈𝐸𝑆𝑆 𝑊𝐸 𝐴𝑅𝐸, 𝑉𝐼. ❜ Vivien Mallory Beauchêne wasn't a popular girl, but she was the girl that everyone heard about from countless rumours. Adults called her obnoxious and her schoolmates used to joke that she was born possessed by an evil witch. Unluckily for young Vivien, Regulus Arcturus Stupid Black never cared about what other people said. Since the very first time he saw her, his cold grey eyes found beauty in the chaos that she was. The issue was that Vivien hated the arseclown! "Arrogant and ignorant heir of the Most Ancient House of Lack!" She would scoff. In the blink of an eye, everything changed. One moment Vivien wanted to claw Black's eyes out, and in another Regulus held onto her waist and she prayed his hands would never leave her as she was pushing him in the direction of his bed. ـــــــــــــــــــــــــــﮩ٨ـ🫀 「6th year at Hogwarts」 「began: sept 17th, 2023」 「ended: may 17th, 2024」

𝐈𝐭 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐧 𝐢𝐧 𝐚 𝐜𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐜, 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐭𝐰𝐨 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫. They were silence and spite, distance and heat. But something always burns where it's meant to stay quiet. And some things-once touched-are never truly forgotten.

Love is pure, even when nothing else is. But time is slipping, secrets are burning.

there's venom in our veins, baby. REGULUS BLACK marauders era ©2021 middaydemon

The noble house of Burke was regarded perfect and admirable, standing as one the most blank-slated Sacred 28 families in history. Agatha Drusilla Burke embodied the virtues of her surname: perfection and admiration. Holding a impressive record of straight O's, respectable friends and impeccable manners, she maintained her position without entangling it in gossip or rumors. Even in selecting acquaintances, Agatha, by request, needed her parents' approval. However, the one person Mr. and Mrs. Burke desired Agatha to befriend was Regulus Black. Yet, this was the sole wish Agatha determinedly refused to fulfill, she would never be friends with Regulus Black. Fast pace, slow burn. Marauders era 6-7th year Regulus Black x O/C TW: rough language, smut, substance abuse, mental health problems

"You're the last person I expected to save me from my disastrous date.", she placed her gloved hand on his, letting herself be pulled closer. His lips leaned just above her ear, sending shudders down her spine, "Ah, but I do have a penchant for rescuing damsels in distress, Lestrange. Just couldn't resist the opportunity." "Careful, Black, you might make people think we actually get along." "Wouldn't want to ruin our reputations, now, would we?", their torsos clashed with a strong pull on her waist. ---------- 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐍𝐨𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐋𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞. That's all Danica ever knew growing up. But when her world shattered with the abrupt end of her engagement to Regulus Black, she found herself standing at a crossroad, torn between a sweet illusion and the unforgiving truth. ---------- 𝐑𝐞𝐠𝐮𝐥𝐮𝐬 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐱 𝐟𝐞𝐦!𝐨𝐜 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐄𝐫𝐚 𝐅𝐚𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐬𝐞𝐱𝐮𝐚𝐥 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐧𝐭 ---------- #3 rab (April 2024), #1 darkmark (May 2024) #1 rab (May 2024), 1# harrypotterfanfiction (April 2025) ---------- All rights belong to J. K. Rowling

The sun watched Phoibe Evadine by day but at nightfall the moon learnt all of her secrets. And the one she was so desperate to keep was Regulus Black. Somehow he was the space between her fingers but also the name that fell from her lips in distain, swept away by the wind. She wasn't sure whether love or hate came first and she did not know which would remain in the end.

~where the best friend of Regulus Black finds that she has friends in unlikely places~ marauders era VERY slowburn being regularly updated best rankings: 1 in remus lupin 1 in fanfiction 1 in lupin *i do not own any hp original characters or plots*

"It's because I love you, you idiot!" "You what?" It was fate. Regulus Black and Rosalind Bulstrode. Two rivals that had an extreme amount of hate for one another. They despised each other with everything. However one might say that the line between hate and love is very thin. Both Regulus and Rosalind had received a letter informing them that they had been chosen as prefects for the Slytherin house and shortly after that, they received the awful news that their parents had arranged a marriage between the two of them. They had made it four years at Hogwarts without having to talk to each other, then fifth year arrived with more surprises than they both could've imagined. As they start their fifth year with a lot of changes, the line starts to become very blurry. Would the fact that they were forced to spent time with each other change the way they feel about each other or is it a one-way ticket to hell? I'm back to updating the story!!! TW torture, blood, death, violenc and some smut;)