With pressures growing and a war looming, Regulus Black has a whole new set of tasks and more doubts circulating than ever before. The final three years of his time at Hogwarts had always seemed so exciting to him. However, as he experiences loss, heartbreak, betrayal, and romance that he had never expected, he quickly learns that the last of his schooling holds much more than meets the eye. This is the story of Regulus Arcturus Black. SEQUEL TO "The Story of Regulus Black - Years 1-4" DISCLAIMER: I do not support her beliefs in the slightest, but I must give character credit to JK Rowling Appropriate CW's will be posted at the beginning of their respective chapters Warning: swearing & sexual content (nothing explicit!!)

Regulus Black, the youngest of the two Black brothers, raised to believe in blood-supremacy and follow their parents without question. When Sirius Black is sorted to Gryffindor, all of the pressure is now weighing down on his very small shoulders. Follow Regulus through the first four years of his journey at Hogwarts - making friends, finding love, and making his fair share of enemies as well, all while trying to uphold the Black family legacy and ignoring the doubts that he has about the Dark Lord. This is the story of Regulus Arcturus Black. DISCLAIMER: I do not support her beliefs in the slightest, but I must give character credit to JK Rowling Appropriate CW's will be posted at the beginning of their respective chapters Warning: swearing & mild sexual content (nothing explicit!!)

Severus Snape and his younger sister Sabrina have a miserable childhood, growing up with their abusive father, and a mother too afraid to stand up to her own husband. Even though her brother doesn't mind being a Slytherin like their mother, and joining the Death Eaters, Sabrina wants a different life, a better one. She is determined to be good, but when she falls for Regulus Black, she realises that being good isn't quite as easy as she had hoped, and staying away from Lord Voldemort proves to be almost impossible.

trigger warning It wasn't meant to end this way. It wasn't meant to end in yelling and throwing. It wasn't meant to end with Jessie storming out of the common room in tears. It wasn't meant to end with Sirius punching the wall until he bled. The anger wasn't meant to come crashing back into his head. The depression wasn't meant to creep back into hers. But what did they expect? What did they expect when they put two walking disasters together? Because they sure as hell didn't expect what they got: a time bomb. A bomb that exploded and took everything with it. Sirius Black short story, written in poetry.