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Aurora Black, the fifth Marauder. A girl so blind and ignorant, she couldn't see what many others did. She'd fallen in love with her best friend, she didn't know when, but when she finally realised that James Potter was more than her best friend, she shattered. Because James Potter, was pure, good. She couldn't taint him with her darkness, she just couldn't. But what happens when the Marauders get their hands on a time turner and accidentally send themselves to Harry's fourth year? " I've gone against everything I believed in, all my morals are gone because of you." "I would hate anyone who'd changed me into the person I am today, but darling you can't hate someone you love. I mean truly love." #1 Sirius 9/26 #2 bellatrixlestrange 10/4

Ava Slora and James Potter have hated each other since they were ten, ever since their fathers-old Hogwarts friends-joked at an annual dinner about them getting married one day. James immediately dismissed the idea, declaring he'd never marry a girl like Ava. She, nursing a childish crush on him, took it badly and has despised him ever since. During their years at Hogwarts, their separate houses-Gryffindor for James, Hufflepuff for Ava-made it easy to avoid each other. But when they did cross paths, their interactions were filled with sharp remarks and thinly veiled hostility. Everything shifts in their seventh year when the Hogwarts gossip account on Instagram stirs the pot. A photo surfaces of James in a heated argument with his longtime love, Lily Evans. Soon after, another picture appears-James deep in conversation with Ava. Speculation runs wild, and suddenly, everyone is watching to see if the long-time rivals are more than they seem. James Potter x OC girl Marauders era AU social media | real life

Cuando Luna Lupin volvió al tren ese año, supo que algo había cambiado. Ya no era el niño ruidoso que siempre tiraba chistes malos en el compartimiento de su hermano. Ya no tenía esa torpeza en la sonrisa ni esa forma desordenada de existir. Ahora era más alto, más seguro. Había algo distinto en su mirada, en la forma en que se acomodaba el cabello, como si supiera el efecto que causaba. James Potter ya no era solo el mejor amigo de Remus. Y ese era el problema. Porque Luna no podía mirarlo de esa forma. No cuando había pasado años viéndolo reír con su hermano, hablar de otras chicas, jugar al ajedrez en la sala común como si el mundo no estuviera a punto de romperse. Siempre lo considero como uno de sus mejores amigos... El problema es que "amigos" ya no era suficiente.