"You're atheist," I remind him. "You don't believe in god." "I believe in you," He murmurs, letting the cigarette hang from his lips. "I believe in whatever you believe." He says, letting the confession roll off his tongue as if it were that simple. As if god, the devil, heaven, hell-as if none of it really had meaning to him. "That's not how it works," I mutter as we walk down a few more alleyways-the city of Manhattan coated in a light blanket of snow. Henry Vitiello had never had anything to pray for, that is, until he met me-the only thing that had ever opened his mind up to the possibility of religion "Isn't it?" He argues, taking the cigarette by his middle and pointer finger before blowing the smoke out. "I'II dip my hands in holy water if it means I could touch you." "You'd probably burn." 𓆩♡𓆪 𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐑𝐘 𝐕𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐎, the reaper. He's a prick. An asshole. A pretentious son of a bitch. He's not perfect. He's not even decent. But he's hers. She could be a bottle labeled poison but he was an alcoholic, and he had drunk her empty. Now he was hungover. 𝐉𝐀𝐍𝐄 𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐑𝐒, the healer. She's known to be the perfect good girl, with perfect grades and a perfect life with a perfect family. They didn't know that behind the gated doors of their billion dollar estate, she was strapped down to a chair every night and picked apart just to be put back together in time for supper. 𓆩♡𓆪 star-crossed; adjective (of a person or a plan) thwarted by bad luck. 'star-crossed lovers' and that, they were. So they fucked under those very stars that tried so desperately to break them apart. 𓆩♡𓆪 ‼️DISCLAIMER ‼️ BOOK REFERENCES TO MARA DYER, SHATTER ME, MIND FUCK, ETC ARE ALL INTENTIONAL SO DONT BE RUDE. AS FOR TRIGGER WARN

❝ She was the sun and he was the moon, bound to never touch, longing desperately for an eclipse to arrive ❞ [marauders era; fifth marauder] ――― Crystal Claire Reynolds is a seer. She is plagued by visions of a future she can't act upon. A Hufflepuff outcast by many students for keeping her friendship with a Slytherin. Daughter of Albert Reynolds and Demetria Potter, she grew up with a sibling like bond with James Potter, her cousin. Friends with the Marauders, James tries his best to keep his 'sister' from danger. The future destined to her is to watch a loved one die in front of her in an act of sacrifice. This is a self fulfilling prophecy from which she can't run. To change the possibilities and their fate, she will challenge her own visions and do everything she can to prevent it. Hers is the power to infer over a life. She shall not take it for granted. She will honor her house and fight for her loved ones. Before it is too late.

"One night, Reg. Just one night. That's all I ask for. How bad can one night be?" *** Life was a strange thing. That was what seventeen-year-old witch Odette came to decide after waking up in a stranger's home with no recollection of who and where she was. Naturally, she was afraid out of her wits. However when the opportunity to go to Hogwarts arose, she took it. She had no idea what Hogwarts was aside from that it was a school for people like her, but she knew she could use that chance to find out who she was and where she came from. Her interest, however, would soon be piqued by a Slytherin boy. Despite her new friends advising her to stay away, Odette can't help herself. She doesn't see an enemy, but a conflicted boy and she is determined to help him, even if it meant getting burned in the process. |Book One of Prisca Magicae|

"Your stories are the only thing no one can ever take away from you," she said quietly as if just remembering something. "Then why don't you tell me your's?" the boy asked. *** Constance Foster was the girl who went pretty unnoticed through all her life. From birth when someone had left her in an orphanage to her school years at Hogwarts. The orphanage that she had lived in was led by nuns and wasn't all that excepting of the girl and her abilities as they found her odd and even dangerous in some aspects. When she was eight Constance accidentally lost control of her powers and hurt a fellow orphan, that's when the nuns decided to limit her contact with other children and call upon a man. A headmaster, who came and offered Constance a chance at a better life. From that point on her life went up, at least she thought it had. Not much time passed when Constance recieved a letter from The Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where her real adventure began. The real story actually began in her fifth year, but let's leave the details for later. It was the year she found friendship and love, where she never thought to look before. ###### I'm sorry if the first few chapters aren't that good, but I'm still learning. Hope you understand. Trilogy: Storybook 1st Book

Every time Aria would finger his scars in astonishment, Regulus' body would tense and then shiver, sending electric tidal waves through his veins. Finally, he placed his shirt down, covering his wounds. The pair sat in an awkward silence, before an over-confident Aria once more spoke up; "You know," she began, "a body with no scars is like a sky with no stars, it's not pretty." [𝒶 𝓇𝑒𝑔𝓊𝓁𝓊𝓈 𝒷𝓁𝒶𝒸𝓀 𝒻𝒶𝓃 𝒻𝒾𝒸]

He looked shocked as he stared at the girl in front of him. When Dumbledore said an old friend, he thought he meant someone of the old wizards actual age. Not a girl who looked just out of school. Regulus Black was coming to turns with the wizarding community thinking he was dead with the help of a quiet Ravenclaw who was even more confused then he was. Sorry for the shitty description, I'll make a new one soon.

[Completed] An alchemist who poisoned himself, an assassin who stabbed his own heart, an arsonist who burned herself, and a hero who couldn't defeat his inner monster. *** ( A re-enact of Hades - Persephone legend told in Harry Potter world) DO NOT READ IF YOU DISLIKE FLAWED CHARACTERS AND CHECK TRIGGER WARNING. Slow burn - Mature Content ahead. Timeline: Marauder's Era (1976-1978)

The Avery family were one of the few truly pureblood wizarding families left in society. They took pride in a long line of thoroughly talented witches and wizards who all bore the proud status as not only pureblood, but also Slytherins. Lucas Avery was perhaps the most prominent Avery. The boy who befriended Tom Riddle and was part of the Slug Club during his time at Hogwarts. One of the first Death Eaters, he showed tremendous loyalty towards his friend and master Lord Voldemort during his first rise to power. Not only was Lucas active in his duties, he also raised two children to carry his respect into the next generation. One of his children did this with great dignity and honour... Whilst the other did not. Esmeralda (Esme) Avery never truly fit in anywhere. No matter how hard she tried. This case of isolation is perhaps what led Esme to rebel so fearlessly against what was expected against her. Then, in her sixth year at Hogwarts, she did something extraordinary. Not only was this one last desperate escape from the traumatic woes facing her at home, it also cemented her future. One fateful evening would lead Esme not only on a path of discovery but also fear and heartache. Are there any other kind of stories during Voldemort's first rise to power?

Madeline Potter. James Potters sister, very similar yet very different from each other. They were always very close growing up, and that didn't change much when they went to Hogwarts. Madeline never really wanted to get into a relationship, she got around instead, that is until she fell for Regulus Black. Started October 2020 Currently: finding motivation to finish this Highest rankings: #2 in regulusblack #1 in RAB #1 in Andrew #1 in Marauders fanfiction #6 in Ben Barnes #1 in marlenemckinnon #4 in lilyevans #2 in remuslupin #1 in Slytherin

Marauders Era, Enemies to lovers, LONG and painful. "Is there another life? Shall I awake and find all this a dream? There must be, we cannot be created for this sort of suffering" "Maybe in the next life we will have more time?" She frowned she wasn't patient enough to wait for the next life. She wanted him in this life. (short chapters) Highest rank: #2 marauders #1 Regulus Black