Waverly Trinket. The only American witch to go to a school for magic in Briten. She keeps every one at a distance, accept her little brother West. She doen't take any crap from anyone, and refuses to cave, on anything. And when she goes to the UK, she meets an over-confident, sarcastic, cocky, snide rich boy {Who may, or may not have amazing gray eyes ;) }, and for the first time feels challenged. Sirius Black might just be least of her problems when she gets to Hogwarts though... ******All characters are property of J.K. Rowling {All hail!} exept Waverly, Westchester, and Tina, and any other random characters I may have added in. I also apoligize if I don't follow the events in the books, but, I try!****** {{Cover by Emmie5 and all credit goes to her}}

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BOOK TWO OF THREE [SLOW UPDATES] "Sorry, love. I thought you would be okay with me telling everyone about our sex life." "The nonexistent sex life," I persisted. Sirius winked at me. "Stop lying, doll. Lying is a sin, and you've got to save the naughty stuff for the bedroom." In my opinion, Sirius Black, the guy I now have an embarrassing crush on, can go fuck himself. DISCLAIMER: Everything and everyone you recognize is not mine and was unfortunately written by JK Rowling

{COMPLETED} "So... you'll wait for me?" "Always." Scarlett Dove; Player, Gryffindor, equivalent of Sirius Black Sirius Black; Player, Gryffindor, equivalent of Scarlett Dove Scarlett Dove and Sirius Black were very much alike. They were players, they were pranksters, and they were both friends with James, Remus, and Peter. But soon, Sirius starts to realize that his feelings for Scarlett could ruin his player status, and he doesn't know how to react to this. Scarlett soon begins to think the same thing, and becomes jealous when she sees Sirius with all his 'girlfriends'. They're the players, and they're not giving up. *I do not own Harry Potter or any artwork and/or pictures I use for covers. All credit goes to original owners.*

BOOK ONE OF THREE My name is Cassiopeia Tabitha Meissa Smith, and this is the story of how I eventually fell in love with Sirius Black. Our story isn't exactly a short one, so sit back, buckle up, and prepare to read the beginnings of this train wreck of a romance. DISCLAIMER: EVERYTHING YOU RECOGNISE FROM HARRY POTTER IS BY TRANSPHOBE EXTRAORDINAIRE J.K. ROWLING So fucking unedited, man.

"When the time comes, I need for you to run, Rowan."Sirius said, his breath becoming coarser.I shook my head violently as I held onto him with dear life."No! I won't leave you, Sirius!" I began to cry; my body was shaking with so much love, so much worry, that I thought I was going to explode.But Sirius ran his hand down my back and up again, soothing me."I've got to go,"he whispered. I put my arms around his neck and whispered,"Promise me one thing?"He nodded."Anything,love. I'll do it as soon as I come back." "Never let go," ------------ Rowan Peridot has almost always felt alone. Growing up in the muggle world with her witch mother always gravely ill, and her father dying at a young age, she never really liked going out or being her regular bubbly self. Until she met Lily Evans and Remus Lupin. Ever since she started to attend Hogwarts, she loathed Sirius Black for him being a ''spoiled man-scarlet and a pompous jerk!". But when they're paired up as potions partners starting their fifth year, and Sirius is driven to have her as his,and a certain werewolf likes her, what will happen with her feelings towards everything?{sucky summery, but I'm no good at them}