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

When the Marauders fight, fangirls cry and teachers take a breath of fresh air. "You don't mind, me sitting here, do you?" I looked up and found my crush staring down at me. "I - erh, what?" Sirius Black winked. "Good. Don't need bloody James anyway. Hi," he said, turning to me as he sat down, "be my new best friend?" Don't judge me, but I might have fainted a little bit there. HIGHEST RANKING: #1 in #harrypotter Cover by gracedkelly Texture by mercurycode @deviantart Photo by tumblr user she-hates-mondays

'Grown up' has never been more foreign. Kadin Bell is the daughter of a disgraced murderer and a practically perfect war hero. The hero is dead. The murderer has escaped. It's a classic story. But something's wrong. The adults are keeping secrets, a past that was never meant to happen is rising to the surface, and Kadin Bell is a terrible detective. The clues don't add up: The new werewolf Defence Against the Dark Arts teacher, the dad she's never met and the whispered story of an evil girl she's never heard of before, but now seems to have been there from the very beginning. It all leaves the question: Who is Helia Blacksmith? And is she guilty? |SEQUEL TO NOTHING GIRL|

BOOK #1 Serendipity (n) finding something good without looking for it - Marauders Era Fanfiction - Eva Taylor. Sixth year. First female keeper for the Gryffindor Quidditch team. Paints to escape. Number one Beatles fan in all of Hogwarts. Can't walk down the stairs without tripping. Proud beyond belief of her Muggle-Born status. Unknowingly the subject of Sirius Black's affections. - He leaned onto the counter and smirked, letting a bit of hair fall into his face and seductively watching her. "You think I have the charm to pull something like that off?" She blushed unintentionally. "I- I think you could charm the socks off of Voldemort himself if you tried." "Maybe that's how we win the war," he said jokingly. "We've been going about it all wrong. Dumbledore can just send me. I'll walk up to Voldemort's door, wink at him, and my smooth charisma and devastatingly good looks will have him dead on the ground by dawn." - 1st Place winner of the 1989 Harry Potter Awards for the Marauders Era! - Rankings: 12 in #maraudersfanfiction 2 in #siriusblack 4 in #themarauders 1 in #marauders 13 in #harrypotter 1 in #peterpettigrew 2 in #remus 1 in #padfoot 1 in #minervamcgonagall 1 in #jkrowling

❝You wrote five love letters? Bloody hell, Covey, you're a player!❞ Marauders Era © 2018 Mar.

➥COMPLETED When Margo Adelaide Fudge turned eleven, her father gave her a special present: a old leather-bound diary. Cornelius Fudge told his daughter to take the book with her to Hogwarts, writing down every of her adventures, so she could tell her father when returning home. So when little Margo wrote her first entry after laying down in the cozy bed of her dormitory the night she'd finally started Hogwarts, she didn't expect anything. And especially not that when she opened the diary twenty-four hours later once more, there was an answer to her story.

Eloise Malfoy finally escapes the prison that is Malfoy Manor as she embarks on her time in Hogwarts. Immediately hitting it off with pranksters James Potter and Sirius Black, things don't seem like they'll go as smoothly as Eloise would've hoped. FoLlOw ThE qUiRkY tEeNaGeR oN hEr JoUrNeY! (Sorry it sounded too much like a cringey movie trailer) Cover by the great @nedoperepil_ The Harry Potter universe belongs entirely to JK Rowling apart from any OCs that I have created :)

it's just you & i tonight, why don't you figure my heart out? james potter x fem!oc inspired by 'to all the boys i've loved before'

❝There were chocolate boxes and wrappers around the bed, stuffed under his pillow, and coffee stains on the duvet and sheets. This boy truely was a mess. But Ayla really liked the mess.❞ - Ayla Quill was starting her sixth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry and had everything set for how she wanted it to be. She was expecting it to be the same as it was every year prior; exams and procrastination. But without any warning, her world was flipped upside. War was being rumored and Lord Voldemort was raising in power, Ayla's mother becoming rather fond of his propaganda. With some drama and a pinch of danger, this story is about a girl who falls in love with a werewolf during these troublesome times, and maybe, just maybe, things might turn out right. - |ayla rose quill remus john lupin 1976-1977 sixth year|