In which, Dawn Kale, figures out she is the daughter of famous James Potter, and tries her best to adapt to the Wizarding World in the midst of a war. ▅▅▅▅ ⛦ original x original ⛦ One Book [no sequel]. cover by nightwvngs⛦

¸¸♬·¯·♪·¯·♫¸¸ "𝓢𝓪𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾'𝓵𝓵 𝓻𝓮𝓶𝓮𝓶𝓫𝓮𝓻 𝓶𝓮. 𝓢𝓽𝓪𝓷𝓭𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓲𝓷 𝓪 𝔀𝓱𝓲𝓽𝓮 𝓭𝓻𝓮𝓼𝓼 𝓼𝓽𝓪𝓻𝓲𝓷𝓰 𝓪𝓽 𝓽𝓱𝓮 𝓼𝓾𝓷𝓼𝓮𝓽, 𝓫𝓪𝓫𝔂."¸¸♫·¯·♪¸♩·¯·♬¸¸ -In which Sirius Black never planned on falling inlove with James' twin.

what if lily and james got a chance to be parents after all?

"𝘪 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘫𝘶𝘥𝘨𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘴𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘥𝘰𝘰𝘳𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘨𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘭𝘭, 𝘤𝘢𝘵" "𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘪 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢𝘯 𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘰𝘰𝘬" [james potter x fem!oc] [5th year - end of war] [longer description inside] STARTED january 4th ENDED september 12th

River Dalario never had a family. or Jules Lupin-Black had more family than she could ask. but Taylor Dalario and James Potter got drunk at the same bar. Both exhausted with the war and James recently broke up with Lily Evans. The product of that night is River Dalario.

1 er Avril 2021. George raconte la meilleure aventure qu'il a vécu grâce à son frère. Tout le monde est là pour l'écouter. Suite de "En mémoire d'un héros" Oeuvre qui m'appartient !

BOOK 1 ☆ Eileen Davies has a problem. She's falling in love with Sirius Black. ϟ Eileen has a straightforward approach to dealing with boys - she likes kissing them, and that's about it. Relationships? Not her thing. Heartbreak? No, thank you. When a heated kiss with Hogwarts' number one womanizer, Sirius Black, turns into something more, she suddenly finds herself in uncharted territory, realising that, for the first time, she doesn't hold the upper hand in matters of the heart. Meanwhile, a war is brewing that threatens to destroy everything Eileen knows and loves. And she has to decide if she wants to fight or hide. *editing*

"The stars spoke of one emerging tonight. One with a shadow like a cape threatening to engulf the one it follows, but with a light that walks in front brighter than the north star. Your choice tonight will dictate which path you follow, but be careful. One most certainly means your doom." ***** Arell Ackley is a fifteen-year-old orphan tired of transferring schools. First Durmstrang, then Beauxbatons, what makes Hogwarts any different? But little does she know that Hogwarts might have more secrets than even she, but with infinite more fun. She meets the lovely Lily and naturally meets the Marauders, but there's more following this girl than just bad luck...

(Marauders Era) - Book One Rosemary Merlow spent her childhood living a peaceful muggle life with her parents at their family cottage in Wales. She always preferred to be by herself, laying in the meadow behind her garden staring up at the stars above her. Despite living in a happy home with her parents who made her feel loved, she felt like something was always missing. Until one afternoon, her parents were surprised to receive a letter for their daughter from a certain boarding school in Scotland for Witchcraft and Wizardry. Since that moment, everything in her life had changed. Being muggle-born made her feel even more isolated than she ever was before, until a group of mischievous friends grew a protective liking to the girl, accepting her and forming a spontaneous friendship that she had been missing all along. The five friends were inseparable, forming a bond unlike any other... calling themselves the Marauders. What will happen when a brutal war is approaching, inching closer and closer to the group of young wizards? Will their friendship remain unbroken, or will lies and deceit spread like a wildfire? (Oc x Remus Lupin) The Harry Potter Universe belong entirely to JK Rowling except certain characters and plots that I have created.

Sand. Seiko loved the sand but not because it soft, and grainy, and warm in the sun. No, Seiko loved it because it was Gaara's sand. Gaara's kekkei genkai. It was the sand that protects her, the sand that protects Gaara. The sand that makes her heart ache whenever she cannot see or feel it. The sand that holds her close in a protective and loving embrace. And like a snake to it's prey, never letting go.