In the halls of Hogwarts, where magic weaves its intricate tapestry of destiny, James Potter, renowned for his mischievous grin and untamed spirit, finds himself drawn to the enigmatic Emily Williams. Follow James and Emily as they must confront their deepest fears and fight for a love that transcends time and fate. For in each other's arms, they discover the magic of true love-a love that ignites the soul and echoes through eternity.

Nora Black didn't understand why anyone like James Potter would waste his time on a Slytherin, who was nothing but a girl drowning in her own sorrows, but he wanted to-- even with the consequences of helping her. [james potter x fem!oc] [ fifth year - first wizarding war ]

𝐒𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐚𝐜𝐲 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐫𝐞𝐛𝐞𝐥𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐧, 𝐄𝐥𝐞𝐚𝐧𝐨𝐫 𝐀𝐬𝐭𝐨𝐫 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐰 𝐛𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐨𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐡𝐨 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠. This is the story of Eleanor Astor (an OC) pureblood and raised with the Blacks like she belonged to them. Best friends with Sirius since birth, bound by bloodlines she never chose, Eleanor enters Hogwarts expecting to follow the path carved out for her. But between a group of rule breakers, whispered secrets, and a boy with hazel eyes who sees past the charm, Eleanor starts to question everything. (Slowburn! James x OC + some Wolfstar + Dorlene | canon compliant-ish) ***I do not own the original story and characters, they all belong to JKR***

❝ there'll be no hymns to our glory history has cut our throats ❞ 𖤓 percy jackson & the olympians ( the lightning thief - the last olympian ) l. castellan x female oc started: 17.03.2024 finished: 03.04.2025 currently editing cover made by me !

philophobia-the fear of falling in love or becoming emotionally connected to someone... ~~~ This is a story you've heard before, passed down through generations, about a young girl and a young boy who utterly despise each other. Then, somehow, they see that past the walls they've both built up, they can learn to love each other through anything. And they fall apart, one breaking the other only to actually break themselves. When all feels lost, the two reunite and live happily ever after. This story you've heard before. Only difference is, this 𝒊𝒔𝒏'𝒕 that story. ~~~ Where James Potter's younger sister unexpectedly falls for the infamous Regulus Black. -violence -strong language -sexual content

❝𝙞𝙩'𝙨 𝙖𝙡𝙬𝙖𝙮𝙨 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙣𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙝𝙤𝙡𝙙. 𝙮𝙤𝙪'𝙫𝙚 𝙗𝙚𝙜𝙪𝙣 𝙩𝙤 𝙛𝙚𝙚𝙡 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚.❞ ❀❀❀ [issac lahey x oc] [teen wolf seasons two and three] started: february 1st, 2023 finished: december 2nd, 2023 rewriting / heavily editing !!

in which the fates are far from done with naomi sakura, and she must learn who she truly is―and who the gods are so afraid she'll become. [percy jackson x female oc x annabeth chase] [book 2 of 2] [the lost hero ― the blood of olympus] [started: 10-25-21 // completed: 05-20-22]

in which an orphan learns she isn't really an orphan, and naomi must face the fact that she's descended from gods she never thought existed, and the fates have big plans for her. [percy jackson x female oc x annabeth chase] [book 1 of 2] [the lightning thief ― the last olympian] [started: 4-06-21 // completed: 10-16-21]

❝In a fight, they're lethal. Around each other, they melt❞ "I'm fine." I said, trying to hide the frown and tears that threatened to spill. Percy looked at me once. "I'm not going anywhere, unless you tell me what's wrong," he declared and I would have laughed if my heart wasn't shattered to pieces.

― "I love you more than life itself," ― Althea Potter had always been a light. Where James burned wild and reckless, she glowed warm and steady, drawing people in with her laughter, her kindness, and her stubborn belief that everyone carried a spark worth loving. She was the sister who brightened shadows, the girl who never let anyone feel unseen. Regulus Black, on the other hand, was born of shadows. Cold where she was warm, distant where she was tender, sharp where she was soft-he was a boy sculpted by duty, drowning beneath the weight of a name that demanded silence, obedience, sacrifice. They were opposites, orbiting each other in disdain. She saw him as cruel and unfeeling, and he saw her as naïve and foolish. Yet the world has a way of binding the unwilling, and war makes strange companions of enemies. Slowly, through whispered arguments and stolen glances, Althea discovered the boy beneath the mask, and Regulus found himself yearning for the light he had spent his life rejecting. But love in times of war is fragile. It does not always save. Sometimes it destroys, quietly, beautifully, tragically. And when the end came-as it always would-they both learned that hatred can turn to love, and love can burn into something fiercer still. Something unshakable. Something eternal. Something that could only be called devotion. ☽｡⋆