Sirius Black has been living with the Potter's for nearly 2 years and is constantly filled with guilt and regret about leaving Regulus behind. In the summer before the Marauder's sixth year, Regulus turns up at the house with nowhere else to go and no one else to turn to. Can they forgive each other? Can they both let their guard down enough to be loved? Can the Black brothers move on from their past? I don't own any of the characters they all belong to jkr

Everyone saw me as perfect, I always had been my whole life. I was Regulus Black, I was raised to be perfect. I was everything that my parents wanted me to be. Pureblood, Slytherin, and the opposite of my brother. My brother was Sirius Black, known as the heart throb of Hogwarts. My parents hated him. He had been sorted into Gryffindor. He had been set free. I have always been jealous of him, he isn't stuck being controlled. He has forgotten about me, moved on completely. He once promised me that we would both escape together, but he broke it. How could I forgive him for that? He ran away over the summer and left me there. "Sorry." I was pulled out of my thoughts when I heard that oh so beautiful voice. "Sorry Marisa, I didn't mean to bump into you!" Some random kid who I didn't know exclaimed. "It was my fault, I should have been more careful." Marisa smiled. My heart skipped a beat at the sight of it. Marisa was a Hufflepuff, and she was one of the most popular girls in the school. She was in the year just above me. She was another one of Sirius' friends. She is also the girl I've had a crush on since third year, but I've never even spoken to her. The harry potter world belongs to J.K. Rowling unfortunately

~Where dwell the brave at heart, their daring, nerve and chivalry sets a Gryffindor apart~ What if there was another prophecy made? It talked about a girl destined to the with the chosen one. Regulus Arcturus Black. His name was forgotten, his deeds went unnoticed until one day when his own blood and flesh walks through the doors of Hogwarts. Reminding everyone why the Black's were addressed by the name -- "Most Noble." Follow Cordelia Dorea Black through her journey, where she builds a great friendship with her cousin like no other and her complicated love interest with a certain bespectacled boy who can't seem to stop trying to woo her. ~You'll make your real friends, those cunning folks use any means to achieve their ends~ [ Slowburn ] PoA- TDH Rankings # #2 in HarryPotter 25/09/21 #1 in PoA 25/08/21 #1 in Postwar 29/08/21 #2 in RegulusBlack 13/09/21 #3 in JamesPotter 06/10/21 #1 in Gryffindor 10/10/21 #2 in CedricDiggory 26/10/21 #2 in SiriusBlack 13/11/21 #1 in Gryffindor 01/04/23 #1 in HermioneGranger 01/04/23

Dear reader, If you've come across this little story, then I'm glad that I have at least had to chance to explain myself to one person. I'm not here to justify my actions nor am I here to tell you that I am good or even worth anything at all, but let me at least explain my side of the story. Let me tell you about my anger and my family and even my many failures. Let me even tell you about James Potter and the way he sings and laughs and sees something in me as if I'm not the worst person to have ever lived. It's strange, I don't even know why I'm writing this all down. I guess I might not have given up on it all after all. Sincerely, R. A. B. Hello everyone! I'm very excited to share this fic with you all! It's Regulus' story told by Regulus and with each chapter named after and inspired by a different song that he may have known. Also, I love to make these characters queer and interesting since JK Rowling seems to hate that. This story is complete so there are no new updates coming. If you liked this, you may want to check out my Wolfstar fic titled Mirror Moon which exists in the same canon as this story and certain events overlap. General Content Warnings: Abuse, childhood abuse, physical and emotional abuse, family trauma, blood purity, homophobia, death

Y/N Malfoy seemed to have the prefect life.... A pureblood Slytherin witch who was the ABSOLUTE apple of her father Abraxas' eye! She was everything he thought a pureblood woman should be. She was quiet, obedient, reserved but loving, and most of all she was dedicated to her family! The only thing she was missing? A HUSBAND! Which Abraxas planned to change after talking to Walburga and Orion Black. Regulus Black was, in the mind of Abraxas, the perfect match for his daughter. He was the ideal pureblood man, the best future husband he could ask for for his little girl. Regulus was not only pureblood, which was ideal, but he was also her best friend and an up and coming Death Eater! Regulus was rising high in the ranks of The Dark Lord and it was happening fast! However, what Abraxas didn't plan for when he arranged the marriage between his daughter and the youngest son of his friend Orion Black, was that Y/N was the one thing that could change the course of Regulus's life...... All chapters with this mark: • in the chapter title have a sex scene in them! * I do NOT own any characters from the HP series. They belong to Warner Brothers and JKR*

After a long and painful chemotherapy with noting but death at its end, Ann awakes under cruelest pain in a unfamiliar bed. While she just gave birth to a little baby. There is a breathtaking handsome man, who asserts to be her husband and a small boy with black hair who seems to be her son. While the people around her talk about a loss of memory Ann finds out what happened to her. It may sound ridiculous but it seems she landed in the world of her favourite book series. However the story of Harry Potter, the boy who lived, didn't start yet. Or in the near future. Because her little son who watches her with fear from the edge of her bed is nobody else but Sirius Black and the child she just gave birth to is Regulus Black. That makes her Walburga Black. She is purebloody fucked! The story comes alone from me, but the world is from Harry Potter doesn't belong to me. Part 7 of the Times Saga. The books can be read independent from each other.

#180 in Fanfiction || #1 in Hermione || In the language of literature, there exists a seemingly-concrete, antonymous relationship between good and evil, light and dark, hero and monster. And yet, we often disregard the transition from one to another, in which the 'bad guy' becomes 'good.' Perhaps it was the cruel mistreatment of Tom Marvolo Riddle as a child, or maybe it was the bloodline of Slytherin's heir himself that made the boy into the 'monster' who cannot be named. Or, perhaps it was simply because he did not know that his heart would beat in such a frenzy, that his cheeks would redden like a crimson rose, and that his normally-calm facade would melt under the simple gaze of the time-travelling heroine. If I were to bet, I'd say it's the latter. But it matters not why Voldemort could not love, for this is not a story about Voldemort. This is the story of Tom Marvolo Riddle, and how he came into direct conflict and company with the 'brightest witch of her age' ... fifty-years ahead. This is the story of love's recognition, in which the force does not suddenly develop between two people, but a poignant emotion, different for each individual, is uniquely described to be 'love.' Maybe Tom Riddle never loved, much like that of Voldemort. However, as one chooses to stubbornly believe, love existed for Tom Marvolo Riddle as long as he chose to believe that he loved Hermione Jean Granger. ////// NO TRANSLATIONS ARE BEING ALLOWED AT THIS TIME DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the characters detailed in this book, nor any of the quotations and plot taken from "Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows." They belong to J.K. Rowling and Warner Brothers. I do not own the individual graphics in the cover, although I do own the composition/compilation of the cover. The media I post belongs to its owners. \\\\\\

"You should tell him, you know," a familiar voice softly said from behind her. "I know you love him." "Remus," she began turning around to face her friend, "You know I can't do that. He's my best friend, and h-he's in love with his perfect Lily-flower," Elsie sighed as tears began forming in her eyes. "But, Elsie... you don't see the way he looks at you, he-," his sentence was cut off by the girl with tears running down her face. "I don't see how he looks at me, but I see how he looks at her! And, t-that's enough to know that I will n-never be good enough to be with h-him," she snapped through stifled words. "But why don't you just tell him? Why don't you let yourself have a chance at happiness for once?" he asked stepping forwards, wiping her cheeks with his thumbs. "Because...loving him is a losing game. Either way, I'm the one getting hurt," Elsie whispered, falling into the arms of the boy in front of her. SLOW BURN {extended summary inside} (All characters, plots, and aspects of this story belonging to the Harry Potter Universe are credited to JK Rowling.)

On a fateful mission gone wrong, Auror Draco Malfoy gets mauled by a werewolf in an attempt to save his partner's life. When they rush him into St. Mungo's, the only healer Harry Potter will trust near his partner is his best friend, Hermione Granger, the head of the Trauma Ward. Little did they realize, healing Draco Malfoy would not be the difficult part of her job. When he regains consciousness, Draco's impulses are frayed and his instincts keep pushing him towards Granger, the one friend from Potter's crew he'd always kept at a distance. But now his heightened senses won't allow him to escape her and his new and volatile wolf has decided she's his perfect match. ✧ 𝐇𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐑𝐚𝐧𝐤 #1 hermione #5 dracomalfoy #4 harrypotter #2 dramione #194 fanfiction /1.2 M! #528 romance/1.8M! 🥇 1st PLACE (tied) in Post-War Era @ Seeker Awards 2019 🏅 2nd PLACE in Post-War Era @ Hogwarts Student Council Writing Contest ✦ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑: • I clearly don't own HP or the Wizarding World, I just enjoy having fun with the world. • Rated M for later chapters. I DO NOT just write lemons without plot, so expect the characters to be three dimensional and a natural build to everything. Rated M chapters are clearly marked and can be easily skipped!

Her entire 5th year at Hogwarts felt like a cauldron boiling perilously out of control, ready to explode at any given point. So when Hermione catches the Weasley twins scheming their grand escape, she begs them to stay, just for the year. Little did she know her small request that stemmed from pure instinct would alter the course of the very war they'd been building up to. ༓ 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐂𝐋𝐀𝐈𝐌𝐄𝐑: I clearly don't own HP or the Wizarding World, I just enjoy having fun with the world.