Josephine Potter has much more in common with Regulus Black that she ever would've guessed, than she ever would've cared to admit. And the more she learns about him, the more she doesn't want to let go.

Some people found comfort in sitting next to a fireplace or having someone hold onto them and whisper sweet nothing into their ear. James Potter did not find comfort in any of these things, instead finding comfort in food, specifically sweet food that would make his tastebuds celebrate with delight. The breakup between him and Lily Evans was popular gossip around the school and the head boy of Gryffindor found himself grimacing at the whisper that seemed to sprout every time someone saw him. Late at night, Jame snuck out of his quarters and crept down to the kitchen expecting to see no one except maybe a House-Elf but instead, he found a Hufflepuff with a speck of flour on her cheek. ( Marauders Era - Seventh Year ) ( FEM OC + JAMES POTTER )

Twenty-three year old (Y/n) (L/n) is an intelligent and well respected woman and an incredible poet with a well known published book. Although, at times she can be irrational, stubborn, aggressive, and sometimes even a little inappropriate. She's definitely not the type of woman you'd expect in 1885, especially one in London. However, she meets a like minded young woman named, Enola Holmes, and the two become friends and partners. The two girls often find themselves in trouble, but like they say, well behaved women rarely make history. (Sherlock Holmes x Reader)

"𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐲 𝐟𝐮𝐜𝐤, 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐠𝐚𝐫𝐟𝐢𝐞𝐥𝐝 𝐟𝐥𝐢𝐫𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮?" or a romance of the year that takes places on the 𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐩𝐞𝐭. • #1 in Andrew Garfield • #6 in Celebrity • #12 in Social Media

"You're going to die." She whispered. Dumbledore chuckled awkwardly, patting the eleven year old reassuringly, "I'm one hundred and fifty one, that's a little inevitable I'm afraid, my dear." The first year shook her head softly, a little frustration creeping into her expression, "you're going to die in eight years. Professor Snape's going to spell you off the astronomy tower, sir." Delphi Lovegood is a puzzle wrapped in a mystery, with a side serving of Crumple-Horned Snorkack. Is it any surprise the Weasley twins can't keep their eyes off her? But why is she so reluctant to look back? What does she see?

In which a shy, unnoticed Gryffindor befriends the golden trio. Together, finding out the true secrets of the supposedly murderous, Sirius Black... {Book one} {Prisoner of Azkaban} {Harry Potter x OC} Warning for fellow new readers; although I am super proud of this book, it was my first proper attempt to write fanfiction so some parts are a bit cringe, but hopefully you can excuse that and still enjoy it!

**CURRENTLY IN THE PROCESS TO HEAVILY EDITING. STORY IS COMPLETE WITH 65+ UNPUBLISHED CHAPTERS** "... I hate the way you're always right, I hate it when you lie. I hate it when you make me laugh, Even worse when you make me cry. I hate it when you're not around, And the fact you didn't call. But mostly I hate the way I don't hate you, Not even close... Not even a little bit... Not even at all." PREVIOUSLY CALLED CONSTELLATIONS #1 in pureblood (sept. 2020) #1 in ravenclaw (sept. 2020) #6 in regulusblack (sept. 2020)