UNDER EDITING Callie Sinclair, a young Potterhead of the 21st century, woke up in the 1970's Wizarding World after an unknown anomaly happened. She had one goal: to save the lives of her favourite characters, the Marauders and Sirius' very handsome younger brother, Regulus- that's besides the point. But just like in the movies, it wasn't easy to navigate their journey. And her feelings. Started: 01.01.22 Ended: 07.11.23 Highest rankings: #2 - regulusblack #3 - maraudersera

Have you ever thought what it's like when James Potter knows he has two little prongslet prancing around? Or have you thought about him being a girl dad. Athanasia Hallie Potter the twin of Harry is starting her journey in Hogwarts. On the year 1976 the Hogwarts was shocked to receive a letter about the future, they were more surprised when they learned that this future will circulate into the two young child of the famous Marauder's leader James Potter. Before you report me read the author's note Just in case your blind ill put it here This is my previous story that got deleted but now I decided to republish it.

𝐈𝐧 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐜𝐡 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐫'𝐬 𝐞𝐫𝐚 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐜 𝐅𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐬 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐰𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝟖 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐳𝐚𝐫𝐝𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐥𝐝'𝐬 𝐟𝐮𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞 𝐨𝐜 𝐱 𝐨𝐜 ᴘʜɪʟᴏsᴏᴘʜᴇʀ's sᴛᴏɴᴇ [ᴏɴ ɢᴏɪɴɢ]

!Story includes mature themes not suitable for young readers, please read below! Celeste Avery is a young smart girl regulus being a young smart boy "You know not to speak to me outside potions" -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Celeste Avery, was the most beautiful girl in Hogwarts to regulus black. Beauty comes in all shapes and sizes and meanings and Celeste's beauty fell in multiple ways, from her perfect hair to her heart. it is no wonder regulus black fell so hard in love. "I thought I knew cruel before kind" :toxic :smut :love -------------------------- I would also like when you read this story to consider that I am extremely dyslexic and wrote these probably when I shouldn't have if you get me so please try to ignore spelling mistakes or grammar for my sake :) ENJOYYYY

The tragic tale of Regulus Black....can his brother Sirius reach him in time? This is a fanfiction story. All characters and the world of Harry Potter belong to J.K. Rowling. No copyright infringement is intended.

" 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]

After losing everyone in the war, Jasmine Potter travels back 20 years in time to save everyone dear to her. To end voldemort before he kills everyone.

101 ways to destroy your life when trying to escape reality - staring Juliet Lupin and Regulus Black Fem! Oc x Regulus Black Hogwarts - Post! Hogwarts AU Tw! under age Drugs, smoking and drinking. Discussions of rape and abuse. Attempted suicide and overdosing. Feminist topics. Depression.

Harry finds pensive that belonged to his father. Later he finds out his father had secret lover that wasn't his mother. Through it all are helping him Remus, Sirius and later on Draco Malfoy.

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.