where a girl paints how she feels and gets found out. 𝙤𝙧 where loki hawthorne loses her most secret artwork and it ends up in the hands of the last people she ever wanted to see it. ➪ "tell us what this one is" "that one is about the day i fell in love with the two of you."

What would happen if there was a slight change in the family tapestry of The Most Ancient and Noble House of Black? Specifically, four years before the birth of a certain Sirius Orion Black III, a little baby girl was welcomed into the world. She was the epitome of all things Black. She was talented and powerful; which made her special; and hence, favoured. Her name? Lyra Cassiopeia Black. How much would the story change if Padfoot had a loving and caring older sister who acted as his everything? Answer: A lot. Marauders' Era AU Copyrighted @2019 © All Rights Reserved Book cover and aesthetics made by me. However, I do not own any of the images used.

❝ Why do you constantly stand up for him? ❞ ❝ Because Regulus, unless you've suffered brain damage and forgotten, Sirius is family. ❞ or in which family does not necessarily mean blood and she's willing to do anything for those she cares about

[meh- ta- noy- ah] *Greek (n.) the journey of changing one's mind, heart, self or way of life ☆☆☆ Veruca Penderwick is an extraordinary witch. With her powerful magic and strong heart, she will be his second chance. She will be remembered as no more than a Hogwarts student, but she will be so much more. "It's as simple as that, maybe as complicated too. But it's good. No matter the way it happened or keeps happening, it's good." Tom Riddle will forever be a mystery to most everyone who knew him. His dark mind and incredible charm will not aid him, however, when Veruca practically falls into his lap. "No one expects an angel to set the world on fire." ☆☆☆ DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT own Harry Potter or any of the Harry Potter characters mentioned in this story. They belong to J.K. Rowling. I DO own Veruca Penderwick and her story, as well as her family and their history. Any other OC's of mine, also belong to me. They will be mentioned here as I add them to the story. Oc's of mine: Victorie and Sylvester Webb Moony- the cat

[Completed] An alchemist who poisoned himself, an assassin who stabbed his own heart, an arsonist who burned herself, and a hero who couldn't defeat his inner monster. *** ( A re-enact of Hades - Persephone legend told in Harry Potter world) DO NOT READ IF YOU DISLIKE FLAWED CHARACTERS AND CHECK TRIGGER WARNING. Slow burn - Mature Content ahead. Timeline: Marauder's Era (1976-1978)

"A girl, with so much life inside of her, a girl with such a bright future, chose death to save a man with nothing, a man, worth nothing." * Fawn Briggs, sixteen year old Gryffindor and best friend of the "Golden Trio" finds her life flipped upside down when she falls through the Veil of the Department of Mysteries. Discovering herself in 1976 only five years before that fateful Halloween night, Fawn realizes she may be able to change the future, to save those undeserving of such a cruel ending. The question is; can she, and if so, what are the risks, and will she ever be able to return to the life she once had? * This story is now also posted on Ao3 under the username rel19_studios * Started summer of 2021 Finished: June 28th, 2022 Epilogues finished: March 27th, 2024

"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

"𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞?" He scoffs, black eyes emotionless. "𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬." She was a girl born in the midst of a war. She was the forgotten child. The sister of the girl who sacrificed herself, saving the boy with the lightning bolt scar. He'd come in the night, ripping away everyone she had ever loved. He'd taken away her family. He'd shattered her beyond repair. "𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞?" She asks, blue eyes hard. "𝐈𝐭 𝐦𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞." She was raised to only know neglect. She was raised to only feel pain. She had been thrown away by her own blood. No one ever paused to ask for her wellbeing. No one paused to make sure she was all right. "𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐘 𝐀𝐖𝐀𝐘 𝐅𝐑𝐎𝐌 𝐌𝐄!" "𝐍𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫." She was raised to know anger. She grew with only pain. She was raised with no family. She was being choked with a fiery chain. A fiery chain of loneliness A chain of regret. A flaming chain of loathing. An overwhelming drown-age of emotional debt. "𝐈 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮." "𝐈 𝐞𝐱𝐩𝐞𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐥𝐞𝐬𝐬." No one expected her to be more than just a poor orphan. No one expected her to have power beyond what anyone knew possible. The wars would come to pass. The wars would kill millions..... Yet she was their only salvation. The world needed her to save it. It needed help. Why would she help a world with such darkness in it? Why would she ever try to save something that killed her soul? "𝐈'𝐯𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠." "𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐭 𝐦𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮." Just as she was learning to love again, starting to feel like she had a family.... She was ripped away from

BOOK ONE In the throes of the second wizarding war, Delilah Meddows is killed by no other than Lord Voldemort. However, instead of dying like she was supposed to, Delilah finds herself at Hogwarts in 1943. She tries to tread carefully, but Tom Riddle is not someone so easily ignored. BEING REWRITTEN (can find new version titled HON REWRITTEN on my account) !!!PLEASE DONT MAKE RR COMMENTS!!!