THIS IS NOT MY STORY it can be found on A03 All the younger dudes Gamesformay The art work isn't mine unless I say otherwise

"𝐍𝐎 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 𝐎𝐑 𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆𝐒 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐀𝐋 𝐁𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐍𝐒." ☽ Fred Weasley x Fem!oc "𝐎𝐍𝐋𝐘 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐍 𝐈 𝐀𝐌 𝐇𝐔𝐌𝐀𝐍" ☽ Book 1-3 ☦︎︎ "𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐘𝐎𝐔 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐀𝐁𝐎𝐔𝐓 𝐇𝐄𝐑? 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐒𝐓 𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐑𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐄?" Anonymity. Guilt by association. Ignorance. The lost Lestrange, nothing more than a rumour. Nothing more than a simple, innocent rumour.

the stains that blotched their shirts were different; his from spilled coffee and hers from accidental cigarette burns. however, the stains on their bodies matched so beautifully. the red hickeys ethereally nested on her collarbones blending with the purple love bites trailing up his neck. [r. lupin] [highest: #60 fanfiction, #1 remuslupin] [warning: contains tobacco use & mature references]

Aurelia Livierre was many things. To Remus Lupin, she was a sister. Aurelia was the first one to find out about his "furry little problem," and while he felt like nothing but a monster, Aurelia showed him that he was just as much a human as the students that walked the castle's halls. To Peter Pettigrew, she was a friend. Whenever Peter felt left out or ignored, Aurelia was quick to direct the conversation towards him, in hopes of lifting his spirits. To James Potter, Aurelia was someone he could confide in. Although his admiration towards Lily Evans was blatantly obvious, Aurelia was the first one James seeked when he came to terms of how she truly felt about Lily. Her words of encouragement, however, had slightly inflated his ego, and the next day he had openly admitted his love towards Lily Evans, which left a fuming Severus. To Sirius Black, Aurelia was all those things. Admittedly, he was overprotective when it came to Aurelia, which was a bit odd - and rather hypocritical - considering the fact he got into more trouble than the Prewetts. Whenever he witnessed a Slytherin berate Aurelia on being a blood traitor, or reprimand her for hanging out with 'mudbloods,' he would immediately come to the rescue. But to Regulus Black - to him, it was impossible to put into words how he felt about the Ravenclaw. In fact - he couldn't string a full sentence on how to describe the ethereal beauty. Aurelia Livierre was just as much a mystery to him as he was to her. All rights other than my original characters sadly go to J.K. Rowling Cover: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/682365781037670246/

Archer Reyes loves Sirius Black. It's too bad his love is unrequited... or so he thinks! © wishfuithinking 2019-2024 sirius black x male!oc marauders era 14.10.2021 - #28 in harrypotterfanfiction

Messrs Moony, Wormtail, Padfoot, and Prongs certainly feel quite accomplished after completing what they dub as the Marauder's Map. A map designed to show every classroom, hall, corridor, and even secret passageway of the Hogwarts Castle but also capable of identifying every person, ghost, and poltergeist roaming about. Or so they thought. It takes Elspeth Hayes casually strolling down the corridor one afternoon for the boys to realise that she's not showing up on the map and they want to figure out why. But Elspeth is not about to give away her secrets so easily, after all, a girl has to have her secrets to keep the boys on their toes.

"Maybe, just maybe, this can work out in the end." In which stereotypes and expectations are exactly what ended up destroying her. "Are you willing to put in the effort?" lily evans x fem!oc marauders era slow burn {ON HOLD}

"if i mean anything to you i'm sorry, but i've made up my mind." ✧marauders era au✧ ✧uploaded 12/02/17✧ ✧completed 02/06/17✧ best ranking: #3 in fanfiction #1 in sirius black #1 in remus lupin #1 in peter pettigrew #1 in james potter #1 in lily evans #1 in harry potter #1 in magic #1 in sirius #1 in padfoot #1 in hogwarts

Esmeralda Avery looked up at the gloomy Parisian sky above her. The grey clouds swirled in endless circles, releasing rain that slowly pattered onto her cheeks. It had been twelve long years since she had set foot in England. Twelve long years since Lord Voldemort had died. She had felt an unimaginable weight lifted from her shoulders - the young woman had finally found true peace. "You're home?" The brunette turned to see none-other than the raven-haired Regulus Black stood on the stone step leading up to their quaint, cream home. "It's been a while." A small smile emerged on his face and he adjusted the newspaper he had tucked under his arm. "I'm not saying I missed you." Esme laughed lightly, "But I did note your absence, and I wasn't happy about it." "Missed you too." He wrapped his arms around her tightly. Little did the reunited couple know, but a newspaper was soon to arrive on their doorstep, which would torpedo them back into the wizarding war they had so desperately tried to escape over a decade ago. Their worst fears had come true - the years of suffering they went through to escape the Dark Lord were all in vain, as he had returned. Except now there was a teenage boy that could be their key to ending Lord Voldemort once and for all. Esme and Regulus weren't done saving lives yet. (Sequel to Hiraeth)

𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛'𝑡 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑠 𝑓𝑎𝑙𝑙, 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑛, 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑖𝑠𝑛'𝑡 𝑎 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡𝑚𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒... --------- A marauder's era fanfic. ¡tw! - panic attacks - depression - death --------- best ranks: #4 - maraudersfanfiction #11 - alicefortescue #10 - dorcasmeadowes - - - - - - - link in bio for personalised character letter!