"So can we start again? From the beginning?" He said "Okay" She said "Hello, I'm Draco Malfoy." He said as he stretched out his hand "Hello Draco, I'm Luna, Luna Lovegood" She said as she shook his hand "Nice to meet you." They said in sync and chuckled. Who thought giving someone a small simple second chance can change your whole life? (DISCONTINUED) (WILL BE REWRITTEN)

Long before she was sorted into the Gryffindor house, Kefira Walsh was known as the "little lion" in her family. The youngest of the four Walsh girls, Kefira wasn't supposed to survive long after birth, but as she celebrates her eleventh birthday, the girl has already proven that she is a warrior. With her fearless attitude and a wild mane to match, Kefira prepares to attend Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry as the only witch of her family. Aboard the Hogwarts Express, she meets a boy by the name of Neville Longbottom. Neville initially comes across as a nervous boy, who stutters and stammers when he talks and won't look a person in the eye. But Kefira takes a liking to him instantly as she can see the lion in the boy's heart waiting to be woken. All he has to do is learn to be brave.

There's a new war hovering over the Wizarding World as a new adversary, Abaddon, threatens to destroy everything and create a new world - to finish what Voldemort never achieved. Hermione Granger, a successful healer at St. Mungo's hospital, crosses path with Abaddon leaving her to be the only survivor in the attack. With the verge of a new war and a strange enemy, Draco Malfoy is assigned to protect her. Where there is chaos, there is peace. --- pls excuse horrible summary. -.- gorgeous cover by @doleful

We all know what Harry and the Golden Trio did at Hogwarts but what do we know about the Marauders?? Read to find out what we think about the Marauders DISCLAIMER: WE DO NOT OWN THE FABULOUS HARRY POTTER SERIES. THAT BELONGS TO THE AMAZING JK ROWLING. AND ALSO SOME OF THESE HEADCANONS AREN'T OURS, WE FOUND THEM ON PINTEREST AND OTHER SITES.

•A Wattpad featured story• Hogwarts circa 1975. The Marauders' era is at its peak: James Potter is head over heels in love with a certain redheaded prefect. Remus Lupin, ever the responsible one, is usually keeping track of the Marauders' bets, and trying- however unsuccessfully- to keep the others from creating too much trouble. Peter Pettigrew has been acting a bit odd lately- odder than he normally is, that is. Lastly Mr. Sirius Black- the pureblood player, who cannot for the life of him sustain a relationship for more than a month. But something is about to change. For their fifth year, three girls have transferred from Salem Witches Institute, and from the moment they met the Marauders, they're keeping them on their toes. Despite the friendly rivalry, Sirius finds himself drawn to one of them after finding out about her past, so much like his own. Sassy, single-minded and strong, Arianna Shah is more than pleased to find extremely good friends in the Marauders- after all, who doesn't enjoy being a part of the coolest prank wars in school? But in the process of pranking one another, Arianna finds herself drawn to a certain gray-eyed prankster. Helpful Reviews- "I love those two, but they're a bloody mess, and somebody needs to help them!"- James Potter. "Black had better not try to come near one of my friends again, or I'll hex him into next year."- Lily Evans. "We haven't had a good prank war in ages, so I'm a little thankful they came along- it's definitely going to be an interesting year."- Remus Lupin. "Yes yes, it's all very interesting, can we go eat now?"- Peter Pettigrew. Disclaimer- All characters and places you know belong to JKR and Warner Bros, the rest are created by me. The story will mostly be from either Arianna or Sirius' POV, but I MAY include other POVs to keep things fresh. PS, Sorry about the Fall Out Boy-esque chapter titles! PPS, none of the pictures or gifs belong to me, unless mentioned otherwise

Basically just marauders era headcannons. All rights to the characters belong to JKR. -Riley and Jess