Harry was told there were four Marauders. That was a lie. Harry was told there were three unregistered animagi. That was a lie. In fact there was another. One that was never told. No one knows why, but maybe that’s because to Sirius, it was too much of a painful story to reveal. Maybe something had happened to the Secret Marauder, but whatever it was, Sirius lied, and he lied because of love. http://maddening-the-unhelpful.tumblr.com/post/87288455705/because-if-people-were-books-she-was-a-library

"I need you to prevent the deaths of Lily and James Potter." Hermione Granger. Living in 1996. She's well-know in her community for her outstanding intelligence and her drive to succeed that never goes unnoticed. When Headmaster Dumbledore approaches her with a near-impossible task involving time travel, she's taken aback, but eventually accepts for the greater good, and is given both a new name and a motive flawed by fate. Harper Slughorn. Living in 1977. She's tasked with saving the one and only James and Lily Potter from their tragic deaths. Although fate is working against her, time is well on her side. But it was only a matter of time before she fell too deep into the era of the Marauders. Highest Individual Rankings: #1 in jamespotter #3 in slughorn Cover by @harrybinghams © beauxbatonism 2020

When Henrietta Potter accidentally time travels to her parents' time, she must cope with questions, new problems, and her teenage Godfather she's falling in love with! IMPORTANT NOTE: I wrote this when I was 14 years old. It's super cringe. Also, I do NOT condone relationships like this in real life. It's FICTION and should not be taken seriously. Better yet, just don't read it lmao

Judith Wagner didn't want to talk to the dead, but the dead didn't really give her a say in the matter.

❝She kills without second thought.❞ • Micajah's PoV: "Ah!" I shout out in pain, unable to hold it in any longer. I clutch my hand to my injured leg and cry out desperately when another blow is landed to my other leg. Tears of pain gather in the corners of my eyes, and I curl into a ball of humiliation, trying to shield myself from the bullies. "You worthless piece of shit," He says menacingly, his muddy brown eyes set in a hard glare aimed at me. I flinch when I see Chance pulling back his fist, raising my arms in defense. But to my utter surprise, the blow never comes. Instead, a sickening 'crunch' resonates through the hallway, surprising me. I tentatively open my eyes once again, cautiously peeking from behind raised arms. What- or more correctly who I see takes my breath away, every fiber of my being stirring at the incandescent sight. There, standing there like an avenging angel over the groaning body of Chance in the floor is a girl. But 'girl' would be too simple of a word to describe her. Her red hair flows down in luscious curls, framing her heart-shaped face, which is set in a furious scowl. Her feline eyes are a stormy grey, the electricity in them, static. Her sharp, straight nose accenting her full pink lips that are shaped like a cupid's bow with such a perfection, giving her an ethereal look. No, the person before me is not a girl. She's a Goddess. The jocks bow their heads in submission, murmurs of "Alpha," passing around the group. My Wolf gets agitated and keeps on saying something but I ignore his persistent calls, as my fogged brain is unable to register anything except the exotic beauty standing before me. Her steel grey eyes roam around the circle in one swift movement before they settle on me, darkening, yet instantly softening at the same time. Finally, her pink lips part to let one word escape them, the one word that changes my life. "Mine," • Completed ✔️ MICAJAH IS A GUY's NAME #5 in WEREWOLF #1 in TEEN FICTION

PLEASE DONT READ. I NEED TO EDIT SO BAD "A thief steals jewels and diamonds. So why'd he take me?" -Unknown ~ You're kidnapped by the one and only Jason McCann. What else is there to know? ~ #223 in Mystery/Thriller Cover by : @SweetBlast (Amazing!!) Copyright © 2016 by Jashana B. Allen All rights reserved.

Jonathan/Sebastian kills Clary right in front of Jace- or so he thinks. Clary's body was never found. Clary was rescued from a group of shadowhunters from the future, who trained her for two years and gave her a disguise rune. Clary comes to live at the institute again under a new name but can't tell Jace or anyone who she really is. She now has to conceal her feelings.

Alec Lightwood: acting head of the New York Institute. Samara Fray: a pain in his ass.

Ever after high truth or dare

A new maknae has arrived at Belle Epoque and she is about to fall in love with not one, but five unnies at the share house. - Based after the first series -