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If there was one thing Konstantinova Nott would never do, it was let anyone in enough to break her. Until Ron Weasley, who might be the only exception to the rule. [HP; HBP | COVER BY AMANDA] [K. NOTT SERIES | BOOK TWO]

Gone are the carefree school days, as a new era begins in the lives of the Marauders. Voldemort's powers are ever increasing and the days are getting dark for all the wizarding world. James, Lily, Sirius, Remus, and Peter, along with their friends, will discover all of the hopes and fears of fighting - not only against the dark magic of the rising regime, but also against the trials and troubles of becoming grown up.

(Sequel to Les Misérables) Since abandoning the foundations of Toujours Pur, Éponine Rosier has never felt so free. Her parents have disowned her, her former friends act like she doesn't exist, and her ex-boyfriend, well, she's fairly certain he's a Death Eater these days. And yet, nothing has stopped Éponine from becoming an unstoppable force to be reckon with. With the help of Sirius Black, her self-appointed guardian, and his friends, Éponine is prepared to face her final year at Hogwarts. From timid little prefect to confident Head Girl, she will do whatever it takes to assist fighting the darkness that not only plagues her own House but the entire wizarding world itself. When she is finally approached about joining the Order of the Phoenix, only one thing leaves her to hesitate : She's pretty sure she's still in love with Regulus Black. Can she save Regulus from his fatal fate or will darkness consume them all?

BOOK #1 Serendipity (n) finding something good without looking for it - Marauders Era Fanfiction - Eva Taylor. Sixth year. First female keeper for the Gryffindor Quidditch team. Paints to escape. Number one Beatles fan in all of Hogwarts. Can't walk down the stairs without tripping. Proud beyond belief of her Muggle-Born status. Unknowingly the subject of Sirius Black's affections. - He leaned onto the counter and smirked, letting a bit of hair fall into his face and seductively watching her. "You think I have the charm to pull something like that off?" She blushed unintentionally. "I- I think you could charm the socks off of Voldemort himself if you tried." "Maybe that's how we win the war," he said jokingly. "We've been going about it all wrong. Dumbledore can just send me. I'll walk up to Voldemort's door, wink at him, and my smooth charisma and devastatingly good looks will have him dead on the ground by dawn." - 1st Place winner of the 1989 Harry Potter Awards for the Marauders Era! - Rankings: 12 in #maraudersfanfiction 2 in #siriusblack 4 in #themarauders 1 in #marauders 13 in #harrypotter 1 in #peterpettigrew 2 in #remus 1 in #padfoot 1 in #minervamcgonagall 1 in #jkrowling