Delaney Black. The daughter of non other than Sirius Black. This year she goes to Hogwarts and discovers things about her father, herself and her family. This year she also finds love and friendship. Follow her on her journey. I DO NOT OWN THE HARRY POTTER CHARACTERS. I DO HOWEVER OWN DELANEY BLACK AND ANY OTHER CHARACTERS THAT AREN'T FROM THE ORIGINAL HARRY POTTER STORY. © Copyright - All Rights Reserved

( A Harry Potter Fanfic and James Potter Love Story based in the Marauders Era ) "Are you bloody serious?" Ron exclaims, looking at Harry, "A 5th Marauder?" Harry nods, sighing. "This maybe a little more crazy.. She might've been my mother." They all stared in disbelief, and Hermione had her jaw hanging out open. "That makes no sense!" She started pacing around the room, "That extra blot on the Map makes no sense! This supposed 5th Marauder can't possibly exist and she cannot possibly be your mother! Unless..." She looked at Harry, and they exchanged a look. "That's what I'm thinking." And they were right. Sirius Black did lie to the lot of them, saying that Evans was Harry's mother, saying that there were 4 Marauders, and everything in between. Sirius Black could lie, I can tell you that. I am Snow, Brooke Snow. No, not James Bond, Brooke Snow. And I am the one and only Girl Marauder, And this is my story.

Silvana Day wanted to be a normal girl, but she was never normal. She was far from it. The day Silvana found out she was a witch was the day she felt like she belonged. Making new friends who were different like her made her feel less of an outcast, and her three best friends made her feel special. James, Sirius and Remus were the greatest friends she could ask for. But there is more to Silvers life than just belonging, secrets and discoveries will mold the future, and it all comes down to a choice that only she can make; to sacrifice everything to protect what she loves.

It wasn't just my fate I was dealing with, it was everyone else's. ||James Potter/Marauders Era|| "Sometimes it's fun to be a little bit unrealistic." - Isabelle Primrose.

Isabella Thompson is a witch who has taken on a great deal of responsibility in her young age. She's practically raised her sister and has had to care for her sick grandmother on top of her job at the Daily Prophet. Her social life is lacking to say the least. But that all begins to change when she becomes acquainted with the master prankster, George Weasley. She finds that he may be able to bring humor into this crazy thing called life.

/ unfinished b/c I wrote this when I was like 13. I've grown out of this kind of ff now. Please stop asking me to continue this b/c I'm not going to. Thank you tho for still reading this even though it hasn't been updated since 4 years ago. <3 / Willow is not normal in many ways. Sure, she's a witch. But that's the only normal thing about her. She's lived with the Weasleys' ever her parents were killed in the first Wizarding War, converting her into an orphan. An outcast. But, will hanging out with Fred and George Weasley prove that there's something more than pranks to the troublesome trio? What does the reaction Willow gets when near George means?

George Weasley and his twin Fred seem to have found themselves not where they expected, while running for their lives and trying to apparate to safety they wind up in a place they didn't expect. Freya Matcox is a twenty year old girl who is attending her last year of school, with her family's death still fresh in her mind, Freya's lonesomeness and life is turned upside down when the wicked Weasley twins appear in front of her. Join the twins and basically their savior on a wicked adventure.

I've lived here for over sixteen years now. I know I'm a witch but I never got my letter. But then again, I'm not a normal witch... Averil is an ordinary girl with an extraordinary secret, living in an orphanage for witches and wizards. When she goes to Hogwarts, the danger of being exposed will become larger and larger, threatening her very existence. And then there's Fred, the gorgeous boy that she is slowly falling for, but knows that he will never truly see her. Not her real self. Keeping secrets only brings you grief.