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.

They were polar opposites, but as the old saying goes, opposites attract.

{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.*

Let's be honest, Sirius Black is a player. He can get any girl he chooses but never hangs around long enough to feel a connection. His best friends, James Potter, Remus Lupin and Peter Pettigrew all know that one day a girl will come along to change Sirius and his player ways; as it turns out, they were right. Avianna Willow is a sixth year transfer student who was expelled from Beauxbatons after a certain amount of trouble caused on her behalf. Avianna's mother happily ships her of to Hogwarts where, after an overwhelming start, she makes amazing friends, unforgettable memories and maybe even finds love... COVER ART NOT MINE DISCLAIMER * * I obviously don't own any of the original characters, places and general storyline created by J.K Rowling I only own the characters I add and the storyline I create. Under NO CIRCUMSTANCES is this story or its contents to be distributed or copied by another user or platform. All rights reserved and I hope you enjoy this story!

Just a (not so) short Fred x Reader. Begins right before the Quidditch world cup. You're staying at the burrow with your best friends, Fred and George Weasley. (If anything is inaccurate, please message me and I will try to fix it, Thank you). I do not own you or any of the names mentioned in this story from the Harry Potter universe. You belong to you and Harry Potter and associates belong to JK Rowling.

(Story written before Janus and Remus) He saw a door he's never noticed before and heard crying on the other side of it. That's when everything changed.

Thomas, Patton, Roman, Logan and Virgil are all in charge of babysitting you! Logan is caring for your logical human needs, Patton wants to play, Roman loves to dress you up and take you on epic, make believe quests, and Virgil loves to take care of you and is very kind to you. Of course, Thomas is there to make sure the sides don't get too carried away. What will happen when a dark twist of fate changes everything?

Bella and Thomas were neighbours and friends and had been for years but both of them had a secret that they were both hiding from eachother and the world: their sides. This remained a secret for years and no one, not even their family knew. That was until one day... ◇ Y/N was Bella's morality but what happens when she is the victim of an incident and ends up meeting the man of her dreams ◇ Disclaimer: I do not own Thomas Sanders, the Sanders Sides or yourself, only the original characters and the storyline

[Completed] Virgil texts a number thinking it's his friend Logan, but it turns out that he accidentally texted the wrong number. Oh well, happens all the time, right? You apologize, wish one another luck, and then go your separate ways, and never speak again. At least, that's what Virgil expects, until one day, the stranger texts him again. Over time, he may find that this stranger is the best friend he's ever had. Or maybe, just maybe, a little bit more...