They were reckless, she was not. They were loud, she was not. They were graceful, she had lost count of how many times she'd tripped on the stairs. Yet one fireplace and a blackmail-induced deal later, Aylin Novak ended up in the company of the Marauders. (Regular updates)

"You're a hopeless romantic with a dirty mind and high expectations." "Pardon me Professor, but I'm failing to see the problem." Predisposition~noun a liability or tendency to suffer from a particular condition, hold a particular attitude or act in a particular way. Real love is always chaotic. You lose control, you lose perspective. You lose the ability to protect yourself. The greater the love, the greater the chaos. Guinevere will learn what real love is in the year of 1993, assigned to the protection of Harry Potter, she thought her year would be busy enough. Yet she somehow finds time to fall in love, uncover her mother's secrets and meet the infamous Sirius Black and discover that all is not as it seems when legends come lurking into her life. Thank you for choosing my story! This will have smut in it. I will be combining elements of the movies and the books because I love them and this will span from Prisoner of Azkaban right till the end but there will be time jumps I hope y'all are okay with this :) I hope you enjoy the ride... that's what he said. #2 in maraudersfanfiction 24.05.2021 #1 in remuslupin 27.04.2021 #1 in Moony 20.10.2021 #1 in fanfiction 06.05.2021 #1 in marlenemckinnon 11.01.2021 #4 in Wizarding World 29.01.2021 #6 in orderofthephoenix 29.01.2021 #4 in magicalrealism 31.01.2021 #3 in oldfriends 04.02.2021 #9 in aurors 04.02.2021

☆☾ Olivia Marat hates everything about her and her past. This is why she spends most of her time imagining herself to be someone else. She reads to escape, writes to feel something real, and daydreams until reality blurs. And she is close to failing her final year at Hogwarts. With solitude as his companion, Remus Lupin returns to Hogwarts to teach, hoping the familiar stone walls might offer a sense of peace-or at least distraction from everything he's lost. Little did these two lonely souls know they would find solace in stolen glances, late-night cigarettes shared by the fire, and the soothing rhythm of rain against the windows. What starts as an unlikely bond quickly becomes impossible to ignore. And even harder to resist. ☆☾ "It is when we love our sin that we are irremediably damned", Olivia whispers. The rain pours against the window. "Then it looks like I am", Remus answers, exhaling the smoke of his lips. Passion sometimes overcomes the forbidden. That's what makes it so tempting. ☆☾ #1 in lupin #1 in remuslupin #1 in tonks #1 in siriusblack

Ever the loyal daughter, Anastasia Black is focused on pleasing her parents and holding the together the crumbling relationship between her brothers. At first, she does not think the scarred and quiet Remus Lupin will put a rut into these plans. That is, until she stumbles upon him bleeding and broken in the infirmary. She doesn't know why he shows up once a month looking like he's gone through hell, but by healing him, she finds herself falling for someone her family would never approve of. As her brother Regulus is brought into dark magic, and her future seems to be already written into the Black family archives, Anastasia has to make a decision: to guide Regulus from his dark path or to leave it all behind in hopes of a happier life. disclaimer: a slowburn if i've ever seen one, also contains mature subjects/ themes (more detailed on first chapter) a painful slow burn, focused more on life of oc rather than romantic sub-plot, long-haul fic started: january 1, 2021. ended: tbd. rankings: #36 in remus lupin #74 in sirius black #2 in remus