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s o l e i l 𖤓 Remus Lupin by flowermeadowes
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In fairy tales the sun and the moon have always been in love with one another, separated by day and night. As the sun shines burning across the bright blue sky, she longs for her moon who glows softly at night, waiting for the chance to catch a glimpse between dawn and twilight. For years all Solana knew was darkness she dreamed of finding her little hope of brightness and when she finally finds it she tries to hold onto it for as long as she can. But the world is cruel, and the Sun and the Moon were never meant to be together. Well that's what the fairy tales say, and Solana hated fairy tales. (Set during pre-war and post-war) Sequel to L U N E Tw: abuse, SA, abortion, drug usage, miscarriage (I will not be putting tw in chapters!)
a light before dawn by lvcius
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'you know what I loved most about your mother? she could always help me find light in the darkness. she made the world - my world anyway - less - what was the word you used - 'murky'. -cursed child a3s3 a story exploring the relationship of draco malfoy and astoria greengrass from hogwarts days, through the second wizarding war and beyond.
nothing i wont do anymore by lvcius
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One-shots about the lives of Lucius and Narcissa Malfoy (+Draco) from their time in Hogwarts until after the Second Wizarding War. These are not in chronological order but will each be dated. *mature themes!*
house of black by lvcius
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the most noble and ancient house of black. this story entails the lives of the Black family from 1950 until the current day. Contains mature themes and further details inside.
turn to dust • regulus black by -inslaytiable
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" Regulus stops his walk down the hall to turn around and face her, fidgeting with the skin around his fingernails. He swipes his tongue over his bottom row of his teeth as he thinks. "Is the Black name everything you hoped it to be? Are we as noble as they say?" He asks after a moment of silence. Adeline let out a breath, listening to the question replay in her head over and over before she responded. "I've barely been given a chance to truly find out." The two stood a several feet away from each other for a few seconds in silence. Both mysteries to each other, both intriguing in ways neither could explain. " - In the turn of the 19th century, in the heat of The First Wizarding War, in Southeast London, lay a town called Alnwick Grove. Adeline Desford- aspiring writer and daughter of wealthy wizarding entrepreneur- in a series of accidental events, meets Regulus Black. The forgotten son of the mysterious Black family. Refusing to let this opportunity pass her by, Adeline finds it best to get as close to the boy as possible for a chance to unravel his secrets and earn a column in The Daily Prophet. But what she didn't realize was just how dangerous getting close to Regulus Black really was. ©INSLAYTIABLE OCTOBER 2022
HEARTLESS | The Marauders Era by _BlackBrothers1409
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HEARTLESS | Desalmado, para todos los enemigos de la familia Black, esa era la palabra que de un día para otro había empezado a definir a Sirius Orion Black III, heredero de la Noble y Ancestral Casa de Black. Sirius muere y despierta en su cuerpo de diez años, decidido a salvar y no dejar morir a su hermano, ni a sus amigos y a salvar a Harry de ser criado como un cordero para el matadero, pero para hacerlo, tendrá que demostrar ser digno del apellido Black. Ahora, armado con el conocimiento de lo que sucedería en un futuro, Dumbledore estaba en peligro. Él no lo llamaría estar a mano; él lo llamaría venganza, lo llamaría regodearse, lo llamaría karma, lo llamaría la Ley de Newton. Él era todo lo que ellos habían creado. {🌩️} "La manzana no cae muy lejos del árbol." {🌩️} ⚠️ADVERTENCIA⚠️ Este Fanfic es completamente mío, no se permiten copias, adaptaciones o traducciones.