OC X SIRIUS BLACK "And here I was trying so hard not to like you. But you're making it very difficult for me now. For I'll tell you a secret, you Evans girl, the house of yellow has always been my favorite one. And although most pout and protest when I say I'll put them there, lucky-and proud-they should be, to get to call the house of Helga their own." And just before shouting his answer, Daisy swears she heard the Hat mumble, "May Godric help them all..." "HUFFLEPUFF!!"

𝐉𝐔𝐍𝐈𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐋𝐘𝐑𝐀 𝐁𝐋𝐀𝐂𝐊, born to Lyra Potter and Regulus Black, is Harry's older cousin, 1/3 of the Prankers Trio and niece to mass murderer Sirius Black. Life at Hogwarts was fun, relaxing and normal. That's until her younger cousin shows up and strange things happen. A Professor with two faces? Check. A Chamber with a Basilisk in it? Check. A mass murderer who happens to be your uncle and escapes Azkaban and is probably going to kill you? Triple check. That's how June's fifth year starts, with a mass murderer on the run, a set of twins and a prefect badge. PoA → DH PREQUEL "METANOIA" IS OUT! Best rankings: #1 in gobletoffire (30.05.2021) #1 in madworld (30.05.2021) #1 in orderofthephoenix (30.05.2021) #1 in tonks (07.07.2021) #1 in georgeweasley (16.07.2021) #1 in remuslupin (30.04.2023) #1 in gryffindor (19.12.2021) #1 in siriusblack (11/06/2022)

Genevieve Jones has always felt a little out of place but now, in her fifth year, she is determined to finally fit, wherever that may be. Soon she finds herself growing closer to a certain group of fifth-year boys, and she isn't nearly as upset about it as she should be. Before she knows it, things take a turn, and some of her friendships will never be the same again. Ever.

"Is it really shocking to you that you managed to knock her up, Padfoot?" "I'm a saint." Sirius joked. "Say that to the baby growing inside of me." Solis Edwards, a sarcastic half-blood, beautiful but untouchable would probably be best to describe her. Sirius Black, an arrogant blood traitor, beautiful but broken would probably be best to describe him. One night spent, both star indulged in intimacy. What's the worst that could happen? Right? (marauders era) (OC x Sirius Black) ©potterdrip 2020 Best Rankings: #1 Maraudersfanfiction #1 regulusblack #1 james SAME UNIVERSE AS MY OTHER BOOK 'BELOVED|James Potter'

"𝐎𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐂𝐚𝐧 𝐇𝐮𝐫𝐭 𝐋𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬" "𝐌𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐚 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐥𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐬𝐬" ˚˙˚˙˚˙˚ "No... NO!" She shrieked. "NO! GET AWAY FROM HIM!" ˚˙˚˙˚˙˚ Lyra Hope Lupin. Remus John Lupin's baby sister. Well, he calls her his baby sister, though she's not a baby anymore. Though she's graduated from Hogwarts, Hagrid begs her to come back for a year, which just happens to be the year when Sirius Black escapes Azkaban. Horrible right? Yeah. Well... Sort of. After teaching, she travels all around the world. Studying anything and everything she could. But, when she gets word that the order is coming together, the order she never got to join because she was too young, she came back immediately, only to find out... This, is the story of Lyra Hope Lupin, and I hope you enjoy :) (Slow updates. Sorry guys..)

Regulus Black was meant to die in that cave. He had accepted it-the cold, the curse, the betrayal that came with serving a monster. But fate had other plans. Pulled from the depths by a cursed siren with silver hair and storm-touched eyes, Regulus wakes in a secret sea cavern with nothing but his broken body and a girl who shouldn't exist. Clara is magic incarnate-ethereal, wordless, and full of questions no one has dared to ask. Together, they are hunted. Not just by Voldemort, who seeks the girl's blood and the boy's silence-but by the war Regulus once helped build. With nothing left to lose, he makes a vow: protect her, whatever it takes. But protection comes at a cost. And love... love was never supposed to be part of the plan. As Clara's voice returns and the truth of her curse unfolds, Regulus is forced to face the very darkness he once embraced. The past doesn't forget. The sea doesn't forgive. And neither does fate.

She was never meant to exist in this time. But without her, none of them would have. In the final battle of Hogwarts, a stray curse strikes Hermione Granger's Time Turner, hurling her decades into the past-straight into the heart of the First Wizarding War. Blood-adopted by the Potters and going by the alias Lyra, she finds herself among a generation not yet broken by war: James and Lily, Sirius, Remus... and Regulus Black. As she navigates shifting alliances, manipulates Death Eater politics, and dismantles Horcruxes before they're even made, Hermione refuses to let another generation die for a war they never chose. But rewriting history comes at a cost, and the more she changes, the less room time has for her. Falling for Regulus Black was never part of the plan. Neither was becoming a myth. A story about sacrifice, second chances, and the quiet power of choosing peace. Because not every hero is remembered-some are erased to make room for the lives they saved.

(Rewriting chapters currently) 2018 and a bunch of people that died in either the first or second Wizarding War are now alive? Who's back? And how? How will Harry react to having a famiy again? And what happned when they get visitors from back in time? How will they react to the return of their dead loved ones? Interrogations take place, tears are shed. But most importantly, families are reunited. (I do not own any if the characters you recognize from the books)

❝𝙖 𝙛𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙩 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩, 𝙢𝙧. 𝙥𝙤𝙩𝙩𝙚𝙧?❞ ❝𝙢𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝𝙩𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩 𝙛𝙧𝙪𝙞𝙩𝙨, 𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙛𝙖𝙞𝙧𝙬𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧❞ 𝐌𝐑. 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑. Harry Potter - the saviour, the Chosen One, the father who never quite measured up. To the public, he was untouchable, a hero beyond fault. But to his children? Every misstep, every shortcoming, was laid bare. He thought he could manage. Thought he could handle life after divorce with some semblance of grace. I; Harry j. Potter x she!oc All rights surrounding the characters and franchise unfortunately belong to JK R*WLING, but characters that are unheard of from the original series, as well as the plot, are MINE.

― "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. ☽｡⋆