The letter smells wrong. Not parchment and ink-England. Hogwarts. Familiar magic she hasn't allowed herself to miss. Vespera Saiph Black reads it once. Then again. Slowly. Carefully. Like if she rushes, she might lose control. Your father has escaped Azkaban. Her fingers tighten. Of course he has. No letter. No warning. No explanation. Not to her. The rage blooms sharp and sudden, white-hot in her chest, but she doesn't flinch. Years at Durmstrang taught her better than that. Anger is a weapon-never let it show unless you're ready to use it. She exhales through her nose, jaw locking. So Sirius Black escapes one of the most secure prisons in the wizarding world... and still doesn't write to his own daughter. Instead, he tells Remus Lupin. And Remus tells her. That's when it clicks. Too late. The first red flag she never saw. Sirius Black didn't choose blood. He chose loyalty-to James Potter, to a dead man's son, to ghosts of friendship- -but not to her. Vespera folds the letter with surgical precision. If her father can choose someone else over his own blood, then fine. She'll do what the Blacks have always done best. She'll survive. She'll remember. And when she finally sees Sirius Black again- He won't recognize the daughter he left behind.

Athena Aurelia Black considered herself perfectly normal-thank you very much. Or at least, as normal as one could be with a mass-murderer for a father and a werewolf for an uncle. Whispers had followed her through every hallway, every classroom, for the last two years. But she'd long learned to walk through them with her head held high. As long as she had her friends, she'd live. Or so she thought. But when her infamous father breaks out of Azkaban and something ancient begins to stir inside her in the upcoming years-something dark, something powerful-Athena's carefully built world starts to break. And survival? That might no longer be enough. ____ "You're really pretty," "And you're still a prat," He laughs softly, his eyes crinkling in amusement. "And yet, you still kissed this prat," "I suppose even the greatest of seers can make mistakes," He chuckles again, his fingers tracing a gentle pattern on her waist. "Or maybe the great seer has a special weakness for idiotic prats," ___ ᴏʀ ɪɴ ᴡʜɪᴄʜ ᴀᴛʜᴇɴᴀ ᴀᴜʀᴇʟɪᴀ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ғᴀʟʟs ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʜᴇʀ ʙᴇsᴛ ғʀɪᴇɴᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʙᴇɪɴɢ ᴘᴀʀᴛ ᴏғ ᴀ ᴅᴏᴏᴍᴇᴅ ᴘʀᴏᴘʜᴇᴄʏ. ___ 𝗨𝗡𝗗𝗘𝗥 𝗘𝗗𝗜𝗧𝗜𝗡𝗚 (Edited chapters have a ⏤͟͟͞͞ before them)

Riley Black is the one and only daughter of serial killer, Sirius Black. She has been raised by her god father Remus Lupin, what happens to Ry throughout her years at Hogwarts, and what challenges will she face. *this was written four years ago lol, it is very choppy and doesn't follow the exact storyline* Enjoy :)

(𝙣.) 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙚, 𝙡𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩 𝙧𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙛𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙨 𝙛𝙧𝙤𝙢 𝙖 𝙘𝙡𝙚𝙖𝙧 𝙨𝙠𝙮 𝙖𝙩 𝙨𝙪𝙣𝙨𝙚𝙩 𝙤𝙧 𝙞𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙡𝙮 𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙧𝙨 𝙤𝙛 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙣𝙞𝙜𝙝𝙩; 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙨𝙚𝙧𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙩𝙮 𝑰𝑵 𝑾𝑯𝑰𝑪𝑯.. Isadora Andromeda Black receives her acceptance letter from Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and her year is then full of challenges. Once she returns back to camp half-blood, life presents her with even more challenges after a certain 'captain sea salt', as Isadora calls him, arrives. From then her life is just challenge after challenge. 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝟷: 𝚙𝚑𝚒𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚘𝚙𝚑𝚎𝚛'𝚜 𝚜𝚝𝚘𝚗𝚎 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝟸: 𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚖𝚋𝚎𝚛 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚎𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚝𝚜 𝚙𝚊𝚛𝚝 𝟹:𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚑𝚒𝚎𝚏 𝚂𝚘 𝚘𝚗 𝚊𝚗𝚍 𝚜𝚘 𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚑.. (!) very slow updates (!)

━━━━ 𝒊𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 a lesson with his DADA professor is all it takes for Harry potter to realize his best friend means more to him than just friendship.

★﹒₊‧ ╰╮﹔𝐠old 𝐫ush . . . ⁺ ˖˚ ໑ ₊˚ harry potter. 𝓦HERE . . . Harry Potter does not only have to survive Voldemort's attempts to get rid of him, but also his best friend, who suddenly looks very attractive to him. ❝ the more i try to stop myself from falling for you, the worse it gets. ❞ ❝ you're very bold for thinking you could stop yourself from falling for me, potter. ❞ ৲ ■ slow updates . . . ৲ ■ vitaelia © 2025 . . .

The war of 1981 ruined a lot of things. Love. Friendships. Trust. Slyvia Lillian Black has her entire past hidden behind broken trust. Growing up during the 2nd rise of Lord Voldemort, Slyvia must embrace that what she was told about herself is no longer true. Her family. Her Friends. Her Past. Fighting at the front lines of a new wizarding war, alongside her brother, Harry Potter, the Chosen One...Slyvia must face the harsh reality that nothing ever stays the same forever. And that a new wizarding world antagonist is doomed to rise up...herself. *All character rights (Beside Slyvia and her biological family) belong to JK Rowling and Warner Bros.*

When you're two boys, who happen to be wizards, who also happen to be part animal, who ALSO happen to be in love...things could only go so very well. A prequel story to "A Strange Mixture", we follow the lives of Sirius Black and Remus Lupin's "long" lives. From Hogwarts to their dying days. From their first kiss to their last embrace. From being the two of them against it all...to a family of three. When war rages, is raising a child the best thing to do? Maybe, maybe not. Trial, Error, Trauma, and Abuse. That's what plagues the minds of the Marauders and Co. Thrusted into a war at the ripe ages of 17, trying to navigate through a world they thought they knew. Screaming, Crying, Perfect Storms. Is this how you act when fighting in a worldwide Wizarding War? Is this how to raise a baby? To love someone? Well...what would you do if your world came crashing down from around you?

_________ ׂׂૢ་༘࿐ It was practically written in the stars, illuminated by the light of the moon. Both Y/N Sterling and Harry Potter felt like it was a never-ending pining. It was a fleeting feeling, seeing the other smile at them across the room. Then eventually, the pining and the confusion ended, they confessed their love- but an era of mystery and danger arose, an era they weren't sure they'd survive. But Harry had Y/N, he had his friends. That was enough. Everything would be okay, forever and always. ~~~ "You're insufferable, you know that?" Y/N whispered, feeling Harry's lips curve into a smirk against the back of her hand. He kept eye contact while kissing her hand, body bowed in a silent invitation for a dance. "You love it," he said teasingly, then stood straight and pulled her close. Wrapped in his arms, she looked up at his grinning face. Slowly, he began to lead her in a waltz. He snaked his arms around her waist while she looped hers around his neck. They danced to music that, seemingly, only they could hear. Y/N Sterling and Harry Potter, a match made in the heavens, bright as the stars and as true as the moon. ~~~ DISCLAIMER!: I do not own the Harry Potter series - all rights for the plotline, characters and dialogue, etc, created by J.K. Rowling belongs to her. However, I do own my OC's (such as Y/N and others,) my ideas, my story-structure, my dialogues, etc.

❛ ᵀʰᵉˢᵉ ᵃʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳᵈˢ ᴵ ʰᵉˡᵈ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ᴵ ʷᵃˢ ˡᵉᵃᵛⁱⁿᵍ ᵗᵒᵒ ˢᵒᵒⁿ ᴵ ʷᵃˢ ᵉⁿᶜʰᵃⁿᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵉᵉᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ❜ - 𝙴𝚗𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚗𝚝𝚎𝚍, 𝚃𝚊𝚢𝚕𝚘𝚛 𝚂𝚠𝚒𝚏𝚝 ༺ ❀ ༻ ❛ Looks like the tables have turned ❜ , he said, smirking, nuzzling into her neck. ❛ What do you mean? ❜ ❛ Last year I thanked you for saving me, this year you thank me for saving you ❜ ❛ Yes, and I will do it again. Thank you Harry for saving me ❜ As they broke away from the hug, they bid each other goodbye as Y/N went with her Dad, him with the Dursleys. When she felt something flying behind her and get stuck behind her ear. She quickly took it out, it happened to be a paper aeroplane. She opened it, and inside it was a scribble. ❛ 𝒀𝒐𝒖 𝒄𝒂𝒏 𝒂𝒍𝒘𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒔𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖 ❜ ⭑༚ﾟ*༚ﾟ⭑ Being a member of the Adaline family isn't easy. Sure, you are powerful and crazy rich, richer than the Malfoys and Blacks. But being watched at every step you take is annoying, and every inch of your body being protected is even more. Having the power to lure people into their deaths and being related to some of the most dangerous people in wizardkind should be one of the reasons you would be avoided. Yet, you're crazy popular and people would die to just get your autograph as if you're some bloody idol. ❛ 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐚𝐮𝐭𝐲. 𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐞 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐬𝐡𝐞'𝐥𝐥 𝐩𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐚𝐜𝐞 ❜ Enjoy :)