Rab Stories

Bhawna Arora once had dreams that lit up her entire world. Dreams she believed in... people she trusted... a life she thought was hers. But marriage didn't just break her dreams- it slowly erased her. Now, she lives in a house full of people... yet feels like a stranger in her own life. A husband who never truly saw her. Children who learned to ignore her silence. And a woman in the mirror... she no longer recognizes. She doesn't cry anymore. She doesn't fight anymore. She doesn't even hope. She just... exists. Until Raghav Balla walks into her life. A man who has lost everything- yet somehow, never lost himself. He doesn't promise to fix her. He doesn't try to save her. He simply... sees her. The silence. The emptiness. The woman buried beneath years of quiet breaking. But can someone who forgot how to live... learn to feel again? And can a man who heals others... protect himself from a darkness this deep? This isn't a love story that begins with sparks. It begins with silence... broken dreams... and two souls standing at the edge of themselves. Sometimes, when everything falls apart... you don't find love. You find yourself-through someone who refused to look away.

"we were too close to the stars..." In the shadow of broomsticks and banners, where Quidditch glory masks deeper games, two unlikely souls cross paths. Valko Krum, younger brother of the famed Bulgarian Seeker, arrives at the Quidditch World Cup with nothing but his brother's reputation and a disarming, well-put-together grin that hides unexpected secrets. Among the noise and flash, he meets Isolde Arcturus Black-sharp-tongued, tightly wound, and very much her father's daughter. Daughter of Regulus Black, a man that is presumed dead and buried in the annals of war, Isolde has spent her life keeping walls up and secrets close. Valko isn't supposed to get past them-but he does, and annoyingly, he does it with a bright smile. Their bond, forged in a brief summer encounter, reignites when fate places them both at Hogwarts during the Triwizard Tournament. But beneath the golden lights of the Yule Ball and the shadow of dragons, something older and darker stirs. And for once, Isolde might not be able to face it alone. He's the sun to her thundering storm, a beautiful sight when seen together.

𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 - 𝐫𝐚𝐛 in which regulus black died and found himself back in his eleven y.o self. included - time travel ( one shot )

'I don't need my knight permanently damaged,' Hendrik heard the king say, voice as if from far away. 'He may still be a use to me yet.' 'Don't worry,' the cloaked assassin said, coming to a stop before the knight's rigid form. 'I won't kill him. The pain just makes things... a little clearer.' 'And all of this never happened?' 'He won't remember a thing....' ~ For eras, Yggdrasil's chosen had always come when darkness threatened Erdrea. Had always been a herald of light. And where light was, shadows were bound to follow. This was where Kalma came in. The adopted daughter of Mordegon himself, she'd been trained her whole life in both combat and dark magic for one purpose and one purpose only: to find and kill Yggdrasil's chosen. And finally - after a lifetime of waiting - she'd finally get to fulfill it. The Luminary - or the 'Darkspawn', as all of Mordegon's followers had been instructed to call him - been found. Captured. Then lost again within the same day by the unassuming Hendrik. But it was no matter. She'd find this 'Darkspawn' herself. And when she did? This time, he wouldn't escape. ~ TW: Violence, Blood, mild swearing NOTICE: This fanfic is based off of the video game 'Dragon Quest XI: Echoes of an Elusive Age'. I do not own any characters or related content related to 'Dragon Quest XI: Echoes of an Elusive Age'. Kalma is my own character based off of the world of Erdrea. Thank you.

Since I haven't really delivered on like any of the other stories I'm writing that I said would be finished soon I decided to just write this. I just finished the Ensemble Stars anime a while ago and I've been feeling in the mood to do something like this for a while. The characters may end up OOC since I've only seen the anime and uploads may not be regular, I also REFUSE to write smut for my innocent cinnamon rolls! People feel free to request and have fun with it! <3

As I walk towards the exit, slipping through the thronging crowd, clutching on to my small bag with all of my strength it hits me. I am not Andromeda Black. Not any more. The tragic story of Andromeda Black's childhood is not one widely told, but it is very intriguing. Read to explore her incredibly complex relationships with her two sisters, Bellatrix and Narcissa, and find out how Andromeda copes with being different. Also, find out how a forbidden romance can turn to more... #1 in 'tedromeda' ~ 2nd October 2020 #2 in 'RAB' ~ 27th September 2020 #5 in bellatrixlestrange ~ 3rd October 2020

TO THE DARK LORD, I have stolen the real Horcrux and intend to Destroy it as soon as I can. I face death in the hope that when you Meet your Match, You will be Mortal Once More. R. A. B.

MEDDLE ABOUT - REGULUS BLACK "Now, if I could figure it out I'd take you back to my house so we can meddle about" 16 year old Katara finding herself tangled in Regulus black once again. "I thought you hated me" "I never did" Copyright: characters belong to jkr except Katara and some others

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Regulus had always known the course that his life would take. His mother had designed it before he was even conceived and, no matter what his brother might do, Regulus had no intention of leaving her carefully crafted track. Whatever one's intentions may be, however, life doesn't always play out as planned. When Regulus discovers his brother's secret, he finds himself partnering with a very unlikely boy and doing things far off the course his life was intended to take. But will that be enough to change it all? Will it even make a difference? --- - This fanfiction delves into the theory that Crookshanks, Hermione's cat, is actually Regulus Black. -I update weekly

Oneshots of Snape I found funny and decided to write. Enjoy! Credit to the original authors will be shown if i publish someone else's work.

'' 𝘏𝘰𝘸 𝘊𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘈 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘠𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦 𝘈 𝘏𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘓𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘔𝘪𝘯𝘦? '' James Potter and Regulus Black never exactly got along. Regulus was a Slytherin; And a part of the Black Family. Sure, James's Best mate - Sirius - Was also a part of the Black Family, but he was a Gryffindor. Regulus was a whole other story. He was a Slytherin! He HAD to be evil. He was destined to be a Death Eater. Or... So James thought. anyway. So what does the boy do when he finds out that Regulus was - In Reality - Just a boy who wished to be loved and cared for, the way his family never did? What does he do, when he finds out that the boy only idolized the Dark Lord because that's how he was raised? And he didn't know any better? 𝘞𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘯?