Aurora Black is the younger sister of Sirius and a Metamorphmagus. She is rather like him, as in she does not believe in traditional pure-blood ways, that's why she had him as her role model. When she joins Hogwarts, she breaks the Black traditional once more after Sirius and gets sorted in for her intelligence by being put in Ravenclaw house. Sirius protects and looks out for her, and when she and his friend Remus Lupin fall in love, he gives them his blessing. But Remus has a secret, he's a werewolf, will Aurora stick by him when she finds out? Read to find out! *Regulus Black will be two years younger than Sirius instead of one*

"She'd promised she'd never leave me." Clara Diggory, Cedric Diggory's sister, Ginny Weasley's best friend. It's her first year at Hogwarts, but not everything will go to plan, of course. After being rejected by her family, the one exception being her brother, she has to manage her strained friendship, a school bully who has a surprising gentle side, and people turning up Petrified, on her own. But how dangerous is it for her to try and delve into the mystery? *set in Chamber of Secrets*

This is an old story please keep in mind that my writing style has changed over the years. Cover made by @TheMastersDaughter -Sirius Black/ Marauders (Harry Potter) Fan Fiction : Faith has always thought of Sirius Black and his friends as arrogant bullies, but what if she suddenly starts feeling more for him..? Rated for language

I'm totally, well sort of, changing the plot, but meh, who cares. SOMETHING ABOUT LLAMAS IN WILLOWS FOURTH YEAR. SOMETHING ABOUT SOMETHING AND SOMETHING ELSE BECAUSE SOMETHING WAS SOMETHINGABLE. So bring it.

"It's much harder to stay hidden from the Dark Lord when you're in love with a Death Eater." Evelyn Hawkings' parents were well-known Death Eaters, but they died when the Dark Lord fell and Eve was only an infant. Now fifteen years have passed and Voldemort is back, and Eve has changed her last name to stay hidden from him. She lives a quiet life, staying out of trouble and avoiding the life of a Death Eater...but everything changes when she meets Draco Malfoy. He's the bad boy, the guy everyone avoids if they know what's good for them. But what happens when the bad boy meets someone completely different? What happens when Draco Malfoy, against all odds, falls head over heels for one girl? Which will come first, the girl he loves...or his reputation as a Death Eater? What will he do when he finds the bird that can finally set him free? A Draco Malfoy love story.

With a new life blossoming, Hazel Bowen tries her best to forget about Severus Snape-the man who broke her heart over and over, strung her along and never really loved her in the first place. He also happens to be the father of her twins, not that he’s allowed to see them. Hurtling forward in time, Hazel attempts to leave her old life behind-maybe by growing closer to Remus Lupin, and her godson Harry Potter? Beside Hazel all the way are her children, twins Andrew and Sonia. Quiet and caring Andrew has some troubles of his own; mixing with Muggles and following in his mothers footsteps, falling for a girl who is hopelessly in love with someone else. Sonia, his witty and fierce sister has some love troubles of her own-how long can she keep her romance with an older man from her mother? The Bowen family is tangled and torn, but are fighting their way into a different life, and will do anything to live in radiance. Sequel to 'Living in Shadows' *I do not own Harry Potter or any artwork I may use for covers and banners*

Sirius look through the ruble of the house with tears in his eyes. James and Lily, his only friends, had just been murdered. "How did he find them?" He wondered out loud. He was all alone. The world was dead silent. He walked to the body of James. His oldest friend, then he saw it. The thing that changed Sirius and many others life forever. Under a pillow on the couch, something moved. Wand at the ready, Sirius moved to the pillow, and threw it across the room. There, under the pillow was a baby girl.

The name is Kayley, sometimes I get called Kay for short. I was taken hostage by death eaters during the Battle of Hogwarts. That's where we meet, but...you should know my back story to understand what's going on. So this is the story about my life, or at least since I was sixteen. Read more if you wish to, but my life isn't glamorous, even though I wish it were...I lost both of my parents and the only relatives I have live far away so I'm mostly alone. Which is where the Weasley twins come in. Without them my life would be rather uneventful. My story starts in my fifth year of Hogwarts, it wasn't special, but that's where everything started.

Alia Black was a simple girl. Quite beautiful really, and definitely radiant for thirty four. But not many people knew that she was happily married and had a beautiful daughter. Also many people didn't know her as Alia Black, but Alia Lupin. After the death of Lily and James Potter, the whole wizarding world blamed their death on Sirius Black, best friend to James Potter, god-father to Harry Potter, father to Elenie Black and husband to Alia. When Sirius breaks free from Azkaban prison, will Alia be able to clear his name before the dementors kill her husband once and for all? As the years go on and Alia starts to get increasingly worried for her daughter and godson, will she finally crack?

After my lengthy and rather "eventful" years at Hogwarts, I've finally learned something about myself that changes my outlook on everything. I always viewed myself as "normal". Simply, "average". I fit under every category that I assumed, made me "normal". Just like everyone else. But there is no standard for being "average" or "normal" beside the one that's inside your mind. But comparing me to anyone's individual definition of "normal", I wouldn't fit their criteria. I've realized now more than ever, that I'm not the person I thought I was. I've lied to everyone I care about. Underneath my clothes, I hold a growing pain that is my ink covered skin. And I'm a spy for Lord Voldemort. In the least, I can say that I am not "normal" nor "average" from anyone's standard. I know this, because I beg for "normal".