~previously titled Milk And Honey~ "She thinks he did it but she just can't prove it" The child of disowned traitors, niece of a mass murder, and last remaining descendant of the Ancient and Most noble house of Black, it's safe to say Arlene's life has not always been the easiest. This year, however, Arlene has taken an oath to turn things around and let nothing get in the way of her quest to win the heart of one Hermione Granger, not even the news of an infamous escaped convict (or the particularly annoying orange cat that seems to ruin every single one of her plans for mischief) Arlene has no intention of letting her family's past or her uncle's escape ruin the year, but when her world gets turned upside down, when the traitor might not be a traitor and the dead might not be dead, she find herself with no choice but to delve into the mysteries of the past to uncover the truth of what actually happened that Halloween night all those years ago. Because as most students are about to learn that year, nothing is as it seems.

Arielle has always been a fan of Harry Potter and especially the Marauders Era and her favorite character is Sirius Black is both Eras. She always found the Black family intriguing and loved the relationship between the Black sisters and cried at how things ended for them as well as how the story of Siruis and Regulus went down. So one night as she was going home after a night at the bar. She was hit by a truck and woke up as the oldest daughter of the Black children and the older sister of Sirius and Regulus Black. Aquila Vaga Black. As she adapted to her now life she swore to protect her brothers as well as her cousins, who are more of sisters to her, no matter the cost. ~~~~~~~~~~~ "Touch her again and I cut you fucking hands off and shove them down your throat, you useless piece of shit" "He is my brother, my blood" "My siblings my responsibilities" "Say another word about my brother and I will cut your throat" ~~~~~~~~ Tom Riddle×Aquila Vaga black (OC) Wolfstar Jegulus (English is not my first language)

Most of the Mikaleson's are alive in this story. A day before family weekend at the Salvatore School for the Young and Gifted, Hope discovers something and begs for the twins and Caroline to keep it a secret. But when Hope's family arrive and a mysterious incident throws the Super Squad into chaos, will the secret remain a secret? All rights go to their rightful owners.

Seventeen years after Dahlia's defeat, Mikaelson family was still looking for Klaus after he mysteriously left one night. They were losing faith. But fate works in mysterious ways. Hope has been attending Salvatore School For The Young And Gifted since she was eight. How will she react when she sees her father when he comes to enrol his children in school. Mikaelson family reaction will be anything but positive. They will use any means available to tear Klaus' new family apart so their brother would come back to them. But nothing they do will work. They will learn what it means to be a TRUE FAMILY.

Simply what the title says! 𝟭𝟮/𝟮𝟰: #𝟭 𝗶𝗻 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗰𝗵𝗮𝘀𝗲𝗿 ♡

❝𝘪 𝘢𝘮 𝘩𝘰𝘱𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩𝘭𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘭𝘰𝘸. 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘦, 𝘩𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘮𝘦, 𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭 𝘮𝘦, '𝘪 𝘸𝘰𝘯'𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘨𝘰.'❞ *not related to any of my previous hp instagrams*

IN WHICH a desperate Hufflepuff writes a letter to the dark lord, the prophecy in exchange for refuge.

This story is incomplete and probably will stay that way (sorry) When Harry finds his father's old journals he discovers the love he had kept secret from everyone Thank you everyone coming from 143 and wait for it i love you guys so much thanks for supporting my writing 💞 And thank you new readers for supporting my book throughout its early stages (if you ever get bored of my lack of updates check out my other Jegulus books <3)

ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋs ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴀ ᴘʟᴀʏ. ɪɴ ғʀᴏɴᴛ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴜᴅɪᴇɴᴄᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ ᴍᴏᴠᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪᴀʟᴏɢᴜᴇ ᴘᴇʀғᴇᴄᴛʟʏ sᴄʀɪᴘᴛᴇᴅ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴀʀʀɪᴇᴅ ᴏᴜᴛ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʟɪᴇᴅ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄᴜʀᴛᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀsᴋs ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴡᴏʀᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴀ ᴍʏsᴛᴇʀʏ ᴛᴏ ᴀʟʟ. sɪʀɪᴜs ᴏʀɪᴏɴ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ʜɪs ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ, ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴀʟʟ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪᴇs, ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴀɴɪᴘᴜʟᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋɴᴇss ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ɴᴀᴍᴇ. ʜᴇ ʟᴏɴɢᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴇsᴄᴀᴘᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴘʀɪsᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ɪs ɴᴜᴍʙᴇʀ 𝟷𝟸 ɢʀɪᴍᴍᴀᴜʟᴅ ᴘʟᴀᴄᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ʜᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴏᴏᴋᴇᴅ ʙᴀᴄᴋ, ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɪғ ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅ ʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴜʟᴅ ʜᴀᴠᴇ sᴇᴇɴ ᴛʜᴇ sᴄᴀʀᴇᴅ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙᴏʏ ʜᴇ ʟᴇғᴛ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴛᴏ ғᴇɴᴅ ғᴏʀ ʜɪᴍsᴇʟғ. ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴜs ᴀʀᴄᴛᴜʀᴜs ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ɪɪ ғɪɴᴀʟʟʏ ɢᴏᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ғʀᴇᴇᴅᴏᴍ ʜᴇ ʟᴏɴɢᴇᴅ ғᴏʀ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʜᴇ ᴅʀᴏᴡɴᴇᴅ ᴀᴛ ᴛʜᴇ ʏᴏᴜɴɢ ᴀɢᴇ ᴏғ 𝟷𝟾. ᴀʟʟ ʜɪs ʟɪғᴇ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʟɪᴠᴇᴅ ʙᴇʜɪɴᴅ ᴀ ᴄᴀʀᴇғᴜʟʟʏ ᴄʀᴀғᴛᴇᴅ ғᴀᴄᴀᴅᴇ, ʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ʙᴜɪʟᴛ ʜɪs ᴡᴀʟʟs ʜɪɢʜ, ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴇᴛᴛɪɴɢ ᴀɴʏ ᴇᴍᴏᴛɪᴏɴ ᴛʜʀᴏᴜɢʜ. ʏᴇᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ᴄʟɪɴᴋs ɪɴ ʜɪs ᴀʀᴍᴏʀ, ʙᴇᴄᴀᴜsᴇ ɪɴ ʀᴇᴀʟɪᴛʏ ʀᴇɢᴜʟᴜs ʙʟᴀᴄᴋ ᴡᴀs ᴊᴜsᴛ ᴀ ᴠᴜʟɴᴇʀᴀʙʟᴇ ʟɪᴛᴛʟᴇ ʙᴏʏ ᴡʜᴏ ʜᴀᴛᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅᴀʀᴋ ᴀɴᴅ ᴅɪᴇᴅ