The day Octavia Rosier learns she will be getting married to Regulus Black, her world collapses. She had imagined another life, with another boy, but every silly and childish hope she had flew away in that exact moment. She tries to stay attached to those remaining ounces of hope, sacrificing herself just to reach the desired freedom. Will Octavia succeed or will she lose against her fate? TW: mental illness issues, mentions of suicide [ALL I WANT IS TO BE FREE playlist on spotify]

━ 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐬 𝐨𝐟 𝐁𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐤; The Noble and Most Ancient House of Black. The eldest son who fled his responsibilities at a young age to live a life without being chained down. The younger one stayed despite his tendency to follow in his big brother's footsteps. He married. He had one singular child. He mourned. He killed. And even after all this fucked up cycle of insanity, he raised the one person even the devil himself would be afraid of. Starla Victorian Black. ootp - post-war ootp: ✔︎ hbp: dh: post-war:

↬ in which Regulus and Rune find out that broken pieces still fit together. ＊*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ Academic rivals. Everyone knew it. The hate feud between Regulus Black and Rune Westwood was common knowledge at Hogwarts. But everyone knows that there's a fine line between hate and love and each minute they spend together, that line grows finer and finer. Regulus Black x oc A Marauders Era Fanfiction ♡

there's venom in our veins, baby. REGULUS BLACK marauders era ©2021 middaydemon

airing: James Potter / Regulus Black Genre: Marauders Era | Quidditch Rivalry | Slow Burn | Forbidden Romance James returns for his final year at Hogwarts determined to have fun, win the Quidditch Cup, and finally stop obsessing over Lily Evans. But everything unravels the moment Regulus Black walks onto the pitch-taller, colder, gorgeous. As inter-house tensions flare and Quidditch turns cutthroat, James finds himself drawn to the one person he's sworn to hate. It was supposed to be a simple year. Until Regulus made it complicated.

Azalea Evans has always loved loudly-especially when it comes to Sirius Black. It's only her misfortune that he notices everyone but her. Regulus Black was raised to know exactly what was expected of him. Perfection. Until her. She wasn't supposed to matter to someone like him. But late nights and shared silences dangerously blur lines drawn in blood. The war is coming. Inevitable. And between quiet rebellions and fractured loyalties, it does what it always does- It takes. This is the story of before Before the Mark Before the cave. Before history decided who was brave and who was damned. And of those caught in between. regulusblackxoc Credit for the H.P world, and it's characters except for OCs go to J.K Rowling.

Elara June Lupin was the beacon of light in her family - full of laughter, wildflowers in her hair, and a heart that burned like the summer sun. She was brightness and bravery, the kind of girl who believed in hope even when the world told her not to. Regulus Black was the Slytherin Prince - cold-eyes and silver-tongued, all sharp edges and secrets. A boy raised on pure-blood legacy and quiet survival, with a future that was already carved into stone. When they're paired together in fifth-year Potions, everyone expects the worst - light and shadow rarely mix. But slowly, between simmering cauldrons and late-night study sessions, something shifts. A glance held too long. A lingered touch of hands. A truth shared in the dark. As the world around them begins to fracture under the weight of a growing war, Elara and Regulus are forced to choose: loyalty to the names they were born with, or the love that defies it all. Because sometimes, the brightest stars burn out too soon. And sometimes, love is the most dangerous rebellion of all. Started: June 17,2025 Ended: TBA I do not own Harry Potter, all characters, ideas, and plots from the movies and books belong to the author and rightful owners. I do however, own all the original characters, dialogue, plot, etc.

" And all at once, you are the one I have been waiting for. " Angela Potter was constantly living in her older brothers shadow though she didn't entirely mind it. Because when everyone had their eyes on James, no one noticed that she was trying to get the attention of one Regulus Black. [regulus black x female oc] [marauder's era]

𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 𝐚 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐚 𝐬𝐨𝐥𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥. - - 𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓: 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐚𝐥 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐮𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐠𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐨𝐟 𝟏𝟖+; 𝐬𝐞𝐱, 𝐝𝐫𝐮𝐠𝐬, 𝐚𝐥𝐜𝐨𝐡𝐨𝐥, 𝐚𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞, 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞. 𝐢 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐥𝐮𝐝𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐞𝐚𝐜𝐡 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐟 𝐢 𝐰𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐛𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠.

Callista Black never fit. She carved space for herself anyway, unbothered by the symmetry she ruined. She didn't care who loved her, or who didn't. She loved them all anyway. Loudly. Shamelessly. Confidently. She's the kind of person you would want gone and miss the loudest when they aren't around. Not quite a ball of sunshine. But undeniably a stubborn, aggressively affectionate, moody, and catastrophically clumsy form of entertainment. Callista Black: Daughter of Regulus Black. Tongue of Sirius Black. And a heart that, unfortunately, doesn't know when to stay out of trouble. Including a certain dragon tamer. *cough* Charlie you handsome man *cough* Life was fine, normal even, if you were merciful. Until Sirius Black broke out of prison. Everyone thought it was vengeance. Callista wondered if it was loneliness. The one where Sirius Black meets his niece. "Two Broken Misfits, broken just enough to fit right." [Charlie Weasley × Hufflepuff OC] Because - Dragons, muscles, questionable decisions and whatnot. *Slowburn, btw. Friends to Lovers because apparently I enjoy suffering. _______ The Harry Potter universe belongs to J. K. Rowling. Callista Black is mine. This story is written for fun, so you might as well enjoy it. _______ 1st May, 2026: somehow hit #1 in a few tags (remuslupin, charlieweasley, billweasley?? yeah I don't get it either)