It's no secret that everybody has secrets. Everyone lies to protect something that they don't want revealed to the rest of the world. But granted, some lies are bigger than others. Some lies consume you and can pull you away from everything you care about. Their lives were both lies. In the end, maybe that was what brought them together. ----- The Marauders are known as popular, cocky and cruel to those who dare cross their path. Imogen Prewett, a kind, quiet and timid girl who did just that. They seem intent on destroying her and making her life misery, for reasons unknown to everyone around them. However a series of life-altering events and a guilty conscience force them together. After all, everything we do, everything we have in life is a choice. Our choices can effect others and our future. In the end, everything comes down to our life choices. |c u r r e n t l y b e i n g e d i t e d|

the stains that blotched their shirts were different; his from spilled coffee and hers from accidental cigarette burns. however, the stains on their bodies matched so beautifully. the red hickeys ethereally nested on her collarbones blending with the purple love bites trailing up his neck. [r. lupin] [highest: #60 fanfiction, #1 remuslupin] [warning: contains tobacco use & mature references]

A collection of not so short, short stories featuring your favourite characters and some characters you might not know much about. Slow updates in progress. REQUESTS ARE CLOSED As the title suggests, this is volume 1 and volume 2 should soon be underway. Part of my Hogwarts Library Series

Atlas Lovell wanted nothing else but to live out her days alone with her plants. She was done being a reckless kid and falling in love only to be hurt again. But as her old Headmaster requested that she filled the open position of the Herbology teacher at Hogwarts, she didn't imagine how much of her past would come back to haunt her. Professor Lovell came to be a title Atlas never thought she would gain, and Hogwarts was a place she never imagined she would return to. Remus Lupin was someone who she promised she would never think about anymore, but it seemed to be a hard promise to keep as she learned she would teaching right alongside him. Prisoner of Askaban

"Who could ever learn to love a beast?" "No matter what you become, I will still love you to the end." "Love doesn't have to be perfect, it has to be true." "We're together now, everything's going to be fine, you'll see." The story of Brielle Roux and how her life fell apart faster than petals off a rose. -Set in Marauders Era-

The markings scattered his back, interlocking and over-layering to weave a tapestry of anguish and indescribable pain. As she opened her eyes, the comforting smell of coffee and parchment filled her nose. For the first time in 5 years she had opened her eyes. She saw. Not just what she had seen before, now she understood. The arguments, secrets, falling asleep on each other, reading, sharing food, laughter, hugs, punches, chases, tears, silent treatments, kisses. It all combined to make one beautiful friendship. 5 years. 6 months. 4 days. 13 hours. 26 minutes.

"loud or loudly; to preform or written to be preformed loudly" falling for him was like sitting amidst an orchestra while every member played the selected piece as loud as they could. messy, dangerous, and a bad idea from the beginning. but i loved every minute of it.

Faye Luna Montgomery, the name of a girl who is anything but ordinary. Her father dying when she was ten and her mother murdered when she was sixteen, Faye is now returning to Hogwarts after missing a year in which she tried to piece her shattered self back together. When she arrives, one could say she did not feel welcomed. No one knew why she had disappeared for a whole year, and she wanted to keep it that way. It's only when she reunites with her old rivals Fred and George Weasley, that she realizes the only way to feel normal was to act normal. That is until images from the night of her mothers death keep popping up in her head and the only way for her to get the image out is with her sketch pad and some charcoal. How far will she go to keep her mother's death a secret? Or even keep the secret of her own encounter with death? No matter how hard anyone tries, Faye's trust is not easy to earn. (Takes place during The Order of The Phoenix) #1 in fred - 5/11/20 #1 in georgeweasley - 5/22/20 and 10/26/18 #1 in fredweasleyfanfiction - 6/28/21

"you think you're hilarious, don't you." "actually my dear, I know I'm hilarious." "oh yeah? what else do you know?" "well, i know for a fact that you fancy me." { a particular prankster, fred weasley, who figured his jokes could somehow win the heart of a particular intellectual, alice colden, who figured her knowledge could knock some sense into winning the fool's heart.

"I'm feeling so impossible right now." "But I am the impossible, love." "Or maybe you're just someone who's immensely bored in Transfig that you reply to random desk vandalizing." Florence Price: Ravenclaw, punctual, bright. Straight grades with two brilliant friends who she treasures dearly. As she comes across a not so pleasant day, one sentence scratched on wooden desk leads to a whole conversation with an unknown person. Fred Weasley: Gryffindor, wild, creative. Extraordinary prankster with an equally brilliant twin brother. As he comes across a not so out of the ordinary day, one reply to a vandalized desk leads to a strange friendship with a mystery person. ::unedited:: please excuse typos and spelling errors, I write all my chapters either hastily or when I'm half asleep Highest Rank: #177 in fanfiction, as of 9/18