The war was going badly. Hope wore thin, worn down by funerals and betrayals. And Hermione Granger was tired of watching the people she loved die. So she turned to something older than wand magic. Something forbidden. Buried in the bowels of the Black Family Library, there it was: Vinculum Sanguinis. Blood magic-raw, binding, and irreversible. She wasn't summoning a spirit. She was summoning a soul. Regulus Arcturus Black: traitor to Voldemort, presumed dead, drowned by his own mission. The ritual was agony. It called for a drop of her blood, a binding vow, and a name spoken with intent. She gave more than a drop. When the circle of runes lit up with searing gold, and the air crackled like a storm breaking, Regulus appeared-naked, furious, and alive. "You called me," he said. His voice was low and sharp, like a blade drawn in the dark. Hermione collapsed, the toll of the ritual stealing her breath. "We're bound. Soul to soul. You're mine now." His eyes-those same steel-gray Black eyes-narrowed. "And you are mine." Regulus learned quickly. He was colder than Sirius, quieter. But once he understood what had become of the world-what Voldemort had turned into-he didn't hesitate. "We end this," he told her one night. "Not for the Order. Not for Potter. For family." He moved through the shadows. Undetected. Whispers of a third side rose. The war paused. Every living Black turned to him. Even the cursed ones. Even Draco. He didn't speak. He didn't need to. His presence said enough. They followed. He wasn't there for sides. He was there for blood. And anyone threatening Hermione Granger was already marked for death.

"I face death in the hope that when you meet your match, you will be mortal once more?" She read from the small piece of parchment, the sound of the light flickering filling the intense silence. "Isn't it a bit dramatic?" "I'm a Black, what did you expect?" Regulus smirks. "I'm taking your silence as a yes?" She sighed, "Can't believe i'll be spending my early twenties hunting soul pieces and taking care of a baby that isn't mine." The war is just starting all over again, someone had to something about the odd way the darkest wizard of all time suddenly took over their world. 🩵Also in ao3 by auromich, i really do insist of reading it there so you can see the tags and warnings for the story🩵

"𝑪𝑯𝑨𝑺𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑨𝑼𝑹𝑶𝑹𝑨" - The tale of Harry Potter's most impossible mission yet: shamelessly flirting his way into Aurora Black's heart. From stolen kisses to relentless teasing, he's determined to wear down her defenses. But Aurora Black is no easy target. She's witty, stubborn, and has perfected the art of pretending to be unaffected by Harry's charm. Too bad her friends see right through her. When she finally gives in, Harry realizes he's the one who's completely, hopelessly smitten. Now, the tables have turned, and he's at her mercy. With a protective Sirius, an exasperated Ron, and far too many dramatic eye rolls from Aurora, this love story is anything but ordinary! ✩🪐9¾₊˚.⋆☄️☾╶⃝⃤☽☄️⋆⁺₊9¾🪐✧ Harry: "Admit it, love, you stare at me because you're utterly smitten." Aurora: (rolling her eyes) "I stare at you because you're always in my way." Harry: (grinning) "Ah, so you do notice me all the time." Aurora: (groans) "Merlin, save me." Harry: (smirking) "No need, darling. You've already been saved-by me." (7th year fic, where voldemort died in godric's hollow) *I do not own harry potter franchise *it belongs to JK Rowling *I only own Aurora Black *one smut added

𝐇𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐲 𝐏𝐨𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐞𝐥𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐛𝐲 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐝𝐮𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫. 𝐎𝐧𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐢𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐛𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞. 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐰𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐭𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐝, 𝐬𝐨 𝐦𝐮𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐩𝐞𝐧𝐞𝐝, 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬. 𝐀 𝐠𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐩 𝐨𝐟 𝐮𝐧𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐨𝐩𝐥𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐜𝐥𝐢𝐪𝐮𝐞. 𝐖𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐞𝐩𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞 𝐬𝐨𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐬 𝐮𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧. 𝐖𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐦𝐛𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐬𝐞 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞𝐬? 𝐎𝐫 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞? 𝐅𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐭, 𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫, 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐮𝐩 𝐭𝐨 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐓𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐞: 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐠𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐟𝐢𝐟𝐭𝐡 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐚𝐮 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐈 𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐎𝐖𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐀𝐑𝐑𝐘 𝐏𝐎𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒

𝐈𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐌 of eternal twilight, where shadows dance and whispers weave, a pair of souls find themselves entangled in a web of forbidden passion. Their hearts, like celestial bodies on opposite trajectories, are destined to collide in a cosmic cataclysm of love and despair. They steal fleeting moments together, hidden from prying eyes, in secret corners of the world where their love can bloom in the shadows. Their encounters are like stolen fragments of eternity, where time itself seems to stand still. In those moments, they find solace, a respite from the chaos and bloodshed that surrounds them. The forces that seek to keep them apart are as formidable as the celestial bodies that govern the heavens. Will their love transcend the boundaries of their feuding worlds? Or will it be yet another lamentation whispered beneath the starry night sky, forever bound by the tragedy of starcrossed lovers condemned to eternally yearn for what they cannot have?

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐃𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐨 𝐌𝐚𝐥𝐟𝐨𝐲 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐩 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐬𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐫𝐢𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐟𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐢𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞, 𝐛𝐮𝐭 𝐟𝐚𝐢𝐥𝐬. 𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 ❥ 𝙼𝚘𝚗𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝟷𝟼𝚝𝚑 𝚂𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟺 (𝚠𝚊𝚜 𝚙𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚞𝚗-𝚙𝚞𝚋𝚕𝚒𝚜𝚑𝚎𝚍 𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚒𝚕 𝙹𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚊𝚛𝚢 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻) 𝚁𝚎𝚠𝚛𝚒𝚝𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 ❥𝚆𝚎𝚍𝚗𝚎𝚜𝚍𝚊𝚢 𝟸𝟹𝚛𝚍 𝙹𝚞𝚕𝚢 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟻 𝙴𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚍 ❥........... Cover made by the lovely @-vxmpyre

love i can't ignore you, do anything for you. 𓆩❤︎𓆪┊Carpe Diem, harry j. potter [ VOL 𝒊𝒊. REDEMPTION ] [ golden trio era: year three to year seven ] [ bio/layout poeticlulls ] 𓆩 𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘵 © 2021 𓆪

she looks just like a dream, the prettiest girl i've ever seen. 𓆩❤︎𓆪┊Veritaserum, regulus black [ VOL 𝒊. REDEMPTION ] [ mauraders era: year three to first war ] [ bio/layout poeticlulls ] 𓆩 𝘥𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘪𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘵 © 2021 𓆪

ᴏɴᴄᴇ ᴜᴘᴏɴ ᴀ ᴛɪᴍᴇ ᴀ ᴘʀᴇᴛᴛʏ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴡᴀꜱ ʙᴏʀɴ, ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʙᴇᴀᴜᴛɪꜰᴜʟ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ᴀ ᴛᴏɴ ᴏꜰ ᴘᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ʟᴏꜱꜱ, ʜᴏᴘɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴏɴᴇ ᴅᴀʏ ɪᴛ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴀʟʟ ʙᴇ ᴡᴏʀᴛʜ ɪᴛ. ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴘᴘᴇɴꜱ ᴡʜᴇɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ꜰʟᴏᴡᴇʀ ᴅɪꜱᴄᴏᴠᴇʀꜱ ᴛʜᴇ ꜱᴇᴄʀᴇᴛꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ʟɪᴇꜱ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ʙᴇᴇɴ ʜɪᴅᴅᴇɴ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ʜᴇʀ? ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱʜᴇ ꜱᴛᴀʏ ꜱɪʟɴᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴏᴍᴘʟɪᴀɴᴛ? ᴏʀ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴀʟʟ ʀᴇɢʀᴇᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴄᴀᴜꜱᴇᴅ? Read a bit more to find out. 𝔽𝕖𝕞𝕙𝕒𝕣𝕣𝕪 𝕩 𝕋𝕠𝕞ℝ𝕚𝕕𝕕𝕝𝕖