even angels end up dancing with the devil © 2020 angelsslutt

the most noble and ancient house of black. this story entails the lives of the Black family from 1950 until the current day. Contains mature themes and further details inside.

"I hate you, I love you I hate that I love you Don't want to but I can't put Nobody else above you" MARAUDERS ERA plot by @nikolaislantsovs cover design by @Thalina_Stark

the boy scratched at the skin on his wrist so hard it bled. he'd been doing it all summer. so much so that the skin on his left arm was nothing but scabs and irritated skin. it itched. it constantly fucking itched and it hurt. but the subtle pain was a decent daily distraction from his mind. and harry liked that. there's only so much dark magic a person can suffer before it leaves a mark. harry potter 8th year fanfic WARNING: 18+

in which, zemora black finds herself forced into her family's legacies of darkness ミ★ [ fem! oc x harry potter ]

~ You kept me like a secret but I kept you like an oath ~ Regulus Black x Gryffindor Muggleborn Female OC Friends to lovers/forbidden lovers/ idiots to lovers, you get the point "Won't you grow sick of all this?" "I'm actually pretty in love with you as it turns out."

Draco Malfoy really hates Hermione Granger. Everything he gives two fucks about is entirely contingent on the decisions that she makes and she doesn't even know it. If he's not careful, she's going to fuck it up for the both of them and then they'll all wind up dead. He never thought his life would depend on having to get between her legs and into her head. _____________________________________________ "I should have known," he said, "It's always the good girls who like it rough. Do you like it rough, Granger? Be honest," he purred into her ear, his left hand rising to wrap itself around her throat as he continued to press his right hand up against her, "I really don't like liars." con•tin•gent: subject to chance; dependent on [all rights go to jkr yuck] [not appropriate for audiences under the age of 18]

Aurelia Livierre was many things. To Remus Lupin, she was a sister. Aurelia was the first one to find out about his "furry little problem," and while he felt like nothing but a monster, Aurelia showed him that he was just as much a human as the students that walked the castle's halls. To Peter Pettigrew, she was a friend. Whenever Peter felt left out or ignored, Aurelia was quick to direct the conversation towards him, in hopes of lifting his spirits. To James Potter, Aurelia was someone he could confide in. Although his admiration towards Lily Evans was blatantly obvious, Aurelia was the first one James seeked when he came to terms of how she truly felt about Lily. Her words of encouragement, however, had slightly inflated his ego, and the next day he had openly admitted his love towards Lily Evans, which left a fuming Severus. To Sirius Black, Aurelia was all those things. Admittedly, he was overprotective when it came to Aurelia, which was a bit odd - and rather hypocritical - considering the fact he got into more trouble than the Prewetts. Whenever he witnessed a Slytherin berate Aurelia on being a blood traitor, or reprimand her for hanging out with 'mudbloods,' he would immediately come to the rescue. But to Regulus Black - to him, it was impossible to put into words how he felt about the Ravenclaw. In fact - he couldn't string a full sentence on how to describe the ethereal beauty. Aurelia Livierre was just as much a mystery to him as he was to her. All rights other than my original characters sadly go to J.K. Rowling Cover: https://www.pinterest.com/pin/682365781037670246/

BOOK TWO 𝘊𝘖𝘙𝘖𝘕𝘈𝘌 𝘉𝘖𝘙𝘌𝘈𝘓𝘐𝘚 - "𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒔𝒉𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒓𝒆𝒘 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒓𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒌𝒚, 𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒔 𝒔𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒋𝒆𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒔 𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒊𝒏𝒕𝒐 𝒔𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒔." Delilah and Tom have traveled to the future, returning to her home which was torn apart by Tom's future self: Lord Voldemort. Their main task is simple, get to the Deathly Hallows before Grindelwald. But the path that lays after is divided in two, which one they decide to act on will decide the world's fate.