❛ 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]

"Our field of dreams, engulfed in fire Your arson's match your somber eyes And I'll still see it until I die You're the loss of my life" Hushed glances and heavy silences, half-lit corridors and glimmering reflections. The world hums with ancient expectations and unspoken futures, a quiet cloaked in silk and tradition. Time slips in ink-stained letters, old gardens, and footsteps. regulusblackxoc evanrosierxoc

Josephine Potter was different from her family. Maybe that's what led to her befriending Regulus Black. FemOC x Regulus Black ~Cover made by be~

Love is pure, even when nothing else is. But time is slipping, secrets are burning.

Just between us, did the love affair maim you too? regulus black x fem oc marauders era book one of ruins of the moon © frenchexits 2021 cover by bIoodhive

Carys Lupin has always been different. Different from her brother, sorted into another house as if the castle itself sensed the fault lines early. Different from what her parents hoped for, drawn instead to friends they warned her against and rooms she was never meant to enter. She grew up poor in the hills of Wales, learning early how to make hunger quiet and ambition loud, how to want more without ever being taught how to ask for it. She dreams of greatness, a restless, dangerous sort of wanting. The kind that asks her, again and again, what she is willing to become to survive. In a world obsessed with purity and legacy, Carys exists in the spaces between. Watching. Learning. Choosing. And monsters, she is beginning to understand, are not always the ones with fangs. Evan Rosier and Regulus Black x OC

- 𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐌𝐎𝐑 | ❝ 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘵 𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘰𝘳 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘶𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 ❞ 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐀 𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋'𝐒 hands never stop shaking; the result of a 'horrible, tragic accident', at least, that's how her so-called parents choose to remember it. in a final attempt to escape their grasp, theona and her brother, sebastian, flee to london and she enrolls in hogwarts school of witchcraft and wizardry. there, she meets a group of self-proclaimed miscreants and, for the first time in her life, hears the name regulus black. a name she'd hear many more times in the coming years-mostly off her own tongue. cover by me (regulus black x fem oc) marauders era au disclaimer ! i do not own any canon harry potter characters or plot points, i only own theona bell, my other ocs, and my plots. #1 in rab: july 8th, 2024 #3 in harrypotter: april 10th, 2025 #20 in wolfstar: sept. 22nd, 2025

Winnie Potter had once been warm-full of laughter, always trailing after James and Sirius like a second shadow. But everything changed the moment the Sorting Hat whispered Slytherin. Her bond with them cracked, then broke. She became the black sheep of the Potter name, a stain on their legacy. They stopped looking at her the same way. Eventually, they stopped looking at all. But in the shadows of Slytherin, she found something else-not redemption, but belonging. Her new friends and family who held her hand when no one else would. Love, in quiet looks and cruel loyalty. Peace, in secrets. It wasn't what she thought she wanted. But maybe it was what she needed because, If the light casts you out, are you wrong for choosing the dark? (I started this when I was like 13, and just now decided to continue it. The writing gets better after chapter 3-4. Please bare with me guys. Also, there might be some small grammatical mistakes in the book because English isn't my first language)

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