Regulus Black was meant to die in that cave. He had accepted it-the cold, the curse, the betrayal that came with serving a monster. But fate had other plans. Pulled from the depths by a cursed siren with silver hair and storm-touched eyes, Regulus wakes in a secret sea cavern with nothing but his broken body and a girl who shouldn't exist. Clara is magic incarnate-ethereal, wordless, and full of questions no one has dared to ask. Together, they are hunted. Not just by Voldemort, who seeks the girl's blood and the boy's silence-but by the war Regulus once helped build. With nothing left to lose, he makes a vow: protect her, whatever it takes. But protection comes at a cost. And love... love was never supposed to be part of the plan. As Clara's voice returns and the truth of her curse unfolds, Regulus is forced to face the very darkness he once embraced. The past doesn't forget. The sea doesn't forgive. And neither does fate.

𝐎𝐫𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐜: 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒂𝒍𝒂𝒓𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒃𝒆𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒓𝒅𝒊𝒏𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒚 Regulus Black had his future set long before he was born, but a certain arranged marriage with a unique girl turns his world upside down. They both would rather die than accept this arrangement, but when the most powerful wizard sets his mind to it, they shall obey. ⋆⁺₊★ ⋆⁺₊⋆⋆₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎⋆⁺₊𖦹⁺₊⋆ "And here I thought I wasn't the center of your attention; you really love to prove me wrong, don't you?" Came Regulus' taunting voice. "Awe, couldn't handle a single day without me?" Mocked Carmen. "I would rather handle an eternity without you." ⋆⁺₊★ ⋆⁺₊⋆⋆₊⋆ ☾ ⋆⁺₊⋆ ☁︎⋆⁺₊𖦹⁺₊⋆ Written by: Elizabeth Murray -aka me- 1# in Love-Hate Relationship 7/2023 1# in Regulus Black 22/2/2024 (This is a slow burn, enemies to lovers kind of story!) Constantly switching between first pov and narrator's pov. ALSO STOP ADDING THIS TO YOUR LIBRARY AND READ IT, RN ((UNDER EDITING))

❛ You think you're so charming, don't you, Black? ❜ ❛ No. But I think you want to be the judge for yourself, Vivien. ❜ ⚤ 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐛𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 Vivien is an aristocratic young witch who keeps her heart in one hand and a lit match in the other as she is about to learn the greatest lesson of her life: there is a dangerously thin line between loathing and longing. 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Psych seeks and Eros hides. [marauders era] [regulus black x oc]

The Sacred 28 families are some of the most powerful wizarding lines in the world, and their purity is guarded carefully. Many a pureblood has been forced to marry for blood rather than for love, but no one takes it quite as seriously as the last of the original sacred families. They marry for status, not for love. Never for love. With the families dying out and the old traditions fading into distant memory, it's never been more paramount for the Sacred families to make powerful matches for their children. Preserving the pureblood lines and the magic that runs through them is of the utmost importance. The Black Family Dynasty is more than familiar with the traditional customs, and no one has arranged a more powerful match than Walburga and Orion Black. A Gaunt and a Black. An inconceivably powerful alliance, two of the most prominent family lines in wizarding history, finally connected. Their son, their heir, matched with a Gaunt? They couldn't be happier. Magdelyna Merope Gaunt, the daughter of Morfin Gaunt and the cousin of Tom Marvolo Riddle himself. She could never refuse such a match- no good pureblooded girl would ever dare to turn away a member of the House of Black. And with her family nearly eradicated, she has no choice but to marry. Who better than Regulus Black? The only complication? The wizarding world is teetering on the edge of a war, and Regulus is right in the middle of it. When a prophecy complicates matters, Regulus and Magdelyna have to work together to stay alive, caught up in a game that neither fully understands: a game that stretches through time, that defies the laws of life and death. When the side of good isn't completely good and the side of evil isn't completely evil, they have to find a middle ground. --- {1978-1998} Regulus Black x Original Female Character MATURE BOOK! Cross-Posted on Ao3 under the same name --- Rankings: #2 in "riddle" [August 1st, 2026] #2 in "houseofblack" [August 1st, 2026]

Being hurled through space and time was not in her plan, but here she was, way back in the past, the year 1961. To add to her troubles, a few of her memories were locked away. Strangest thing ever, but she did have a knack for making things even more complicated. If only she could remember that she had the ability to stop a war. To save lives. Well, she did have a bit of a hero complex. Of course, she was going to take the chance to shine. And if stopping war was what it took to do so, then so be it. Regulus Black X fem.OC Harry Potter fanfiction

Getting over one's first love was always a task people people deemed hard. Ophelia Greengrass, however, finds it to be even harder as she has to get over her first love whilst being engaged to his little brother. ✄┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈┈ ❝we may be in a loveless marriage, but i do hope we can be honest with each other.❞ ❝it may be one sided but we are not in a loveless marriage.❞ started: nov 9, 2021 finished: feb 21, 2022 started editing: april 26, 2022 finished editing: august 27, 2022 n/a: this can also be found on my ao3! BrothersOwnMe [needs serious editing]

This is the sequel of The Art of Dying. The Black family is back to fight, but they've taken on a new reputation. Breaking the pure bloodline and ideals, Meredith and Regulus make a name for themselves as the most notorious members of the Order. They would do anything for each other, but this time they've got a family to protect, and family comes before everything else. July 1995-May 1998 #2 in mckinnon - 9.23.22

*BOOK ONE* *COMPLETED* "I don't need your pity." Regulus began pulling a box of cigarettes from his pocket "I know how shitty my family is." He handed a cigarette to Astrid, who placed it in her mouth before allowing Regulus to light it with his lighter. Regulus watched as she took a draw, her cheeks hollowing out before releasing the white smoke from her perfect full lips. "Your right, pity is over rated," Astrid said cigarette in hand "Fuck pity." Regulus chuckled at her words "Who hurt you?" He asked lighting his own cigarette. "It doesn't matter," she said with a small smile "The world is filled with assholes, who cares anymore." "And I guess I'm one of those assholes," Regulus mused blowing smoke out from his mouth. Astrid turned towards him "The world is filled with assholes, but your not one of them Reg." "How do you know that," Regulus asked looking up at the cloudy winters sky. "Because assholes don't care about others as much as you do." // When Astrid Winston was transferred from beauxbatons; she didn't know she would end up befriend the strangest group of friends. Calling them strange was an understatement they were flat out bonkers. However, a grave secret in the form of Regulus Black threatens to tear them apart as Astrid befriends one of her best friends little brother. But can what the devil speak be true as the once-quiet whispers of the dark lords uprising become a lot more than whispers. Astrid is dropped headfirst into everything and now she needs to save everyone from herself. #1 IN JILY 29/05/2021

It's a dangerous game, this falling in love business. It's even more dangerous when Regulus Black falls in love with Delilah Evans. From strangers to friends, to lovers. Despite all the warmth of their love, nothing can overcome his fate. When they kiss, they're still each other for a moment, but isn't it strange how people can change? From Strangers to friends, friends into lovers, and lovers to enemies. Trigger warnings Self-harm Substance abuse Foul language Explicit sexual imagery Toxic relationship (lovers to enemies) I do not own Harry Potter apart from my own characters :)

- ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴜs ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ғᴀɴғɪᴄᴛɪᴏɴ "You. Me. Hogsmeade. Tomorrow" Romie demands, leaving no room for objection. Regulus slowly lifts his head from his book, briefly wondering if he's managed to land himself into a similar alternate dimension, "Come again?" He mutters dumbly, ignoring the crude jokes from his friends, focusing intently on the determined glow of violet in front of him, "You heard me, Black. I'll be at the Three Broomsticks. Don't keep me waiting" ***************** 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇 Romie Lupin is fed up of her brother interfering with her love life because he's getting nowhere with his own, and seeks out help from Regulus Black. ***************** (This story may include mature content and emotional triggers that could cause distress towards the reader)