"I found him in a lover; when his hair falls in his face, and his hands so cold they shake." Octavia Knight is a bright young witch born into a family of pure-bloods. She's known as a blood-traitor, and she doesn't want to associate herself with people who believe blood status defines a person and their worth. In her first year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, she meets four boys who instantly take her in and show her affection in which her family couldn't begin to comprehend. She's in her sixth year now, and what happens when people start noticing how she hugs a certain boy for a few seconds longer than she does with her other friends? Or how her eyes turn a light pink when she looks at him for too long?

COMPLETED» 4/13/18 First Draft✔️ Second Draft: in progress • Featured on Wattpad's Official @Fanfic Harry Potter reading list • • First story to be featured on Wattpad's Official @WattRowling Marauders Spin-Offs reading list • ! ! ! E D I T I N G ! ! ! • • • 1976» When Thea Bonneville's world falls apart, she must leave Ilvermorny School of Witchcraft and Wizardry to live with her strange Aunt Ali in Great Britain, where she has enrolled at Hogwarts. There she befriends Lily Evans and a group of boys that call themselves the Marauders- but not all is as it seems to be as she grows very close with one of the Marauders, and her dangerous secrets begin to have fatal repercussions. • • • "We're ditching class," Sirius said. He grabbed her transfiguration book from her hand and held it up in the air teasingly. "No, Sirius give that back," she said. She tried to grab the book from him, but he lifted it out of her reach. "Come on, let's go." Book in hand, he began strolling through the now nearly empty corridor. With a growl, Thea followed him, her arms crossed over her chest. "Give it back." "No," he called back to her. "Please, Sirius!" He turned around, his eyebrows furrowed together. "Please?" he said. "Sirius? What's the matter with you today?" She looked down, avoiding his eyes. "Curse me!" he continued, edging closer to her. "Hex me! Go on, yell at me! Get your book back! You never let me push you around!" She stayed silent, her nose tingling and eyes becoming misty. "Talk to me," he said. She jumped, not realizing just how close he had gotten to her. She could feel his breath on her face, his body smelled clean, like soap. He placed his hand under her chin and lifted her head so she had to look at him. "Ditch class with me."

DEAR JAMES ᝰ. Dear James, please don't hate me for this. I still love you. But I have to go. ────────── Marauders era James Potter x Female OC Short story Completed ━ 𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙞𝙩𝙘𝙝𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙨 © 𝟐𝟎𝟐𝟎