Regulus Stories

What if The infamous prankster named Sirius Black had gotten into Slytherin after all, what if he became the expected Black, what if all purebloods loved him as being the Slytherin King....

when Harry finds out that he has a twin he wants to knew everything. NO MATTER HOW DIPP IT GET'S WILL HE STILL WANT TO LIVE AFTER HE FINDS OUT? READ AT YOUR ON RISK

Ursa Black was outcasted since birth, seeing the darkest sides of wizard and muggle society alike in her childhood. Having just the portrait of Regulus Black, a long dead Black, for companion and advice she did the best with what was given her... until the day a rare fate bestows upon her, making herself valuable for the Ministry and kickstarting her plans of ascension and revenge.

A plot change within the wizarding world...Slavic pure-bloods, Voldemorts heir and Mckanzie's fate. This is gonna go slower and you might think you have no idea what you're reading half the time.If you have the patience for the story to grow within each episode, you will see the patterns starting to make sense.

一𝗜𝗡 𝗪𝗛𝗜𝗖𝗛 the students of the past watch the fates of their children ────۶ৎ──── ❝She doesn't belong to me. 𝗡𝗢𝗧 𝗬𝗘𝗧. But Merlin help the poor soul who thinks she belongs to them.❞ ──── ۶ৎ──── 𝗥𝗘𝗚𝗨𝗟𝗨𝗦 𝗕𝗟𝗔𝗖𝗞 𝗫 𝗢𝗖

― "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. ☽｡⋆

Petunia Dursley was a sad pathetic woman who neglected a young child simply because of his parents and his blood. Petunia Evans on the other hand? A little girl, unhealed and not given the needed attention and love she craved. She watched her younger sister, the favorite sister, get a letter telling her she was a witch. She held magic powers. Why didn't Petunia? How come she, the first born, the one to inherit everything first in DNA, didn't get to be a witch as well? Petunia had once loved Lily, no she always loved Lily, in her own twisted sense. Maybe she'd fight with her, yell at her, refuse to speak to her, but she loved her. She loved her enough to still put a warm cloth on her head as she slept to help with nightmares. She loved her enough to, without question, beat up Severus Snape. How could she not when Lily came home her 5th year explaining what he'd done? While he may have had magic, she had her sisterly rage. She couldn't understand as she grew older and meaner why she couldn't control herself as much, why she'd grown to be so vile. Couldn't understand how she could ever let a child be treated in the ways he was and yet she could and somewhere in Petunia Dursley was Petunia Evans and Petunia Evans didn't like Petunia Dursley one bit. "What have I done?" Petunia stood in shock as she look into her bedroom mirror. No not hers, but hers and Lilys. She was twelve again, how was that possible? It wasn't. Not unless her nephew had sent her back in time with magic. No.. but he was at hogwarts? It had to have been her. She saw the gold light shine through her hands as she reminisced in her younger, happier, more kinder days. "I have magic." Petunia Dursley- No, Petunia Evans had magic. She'd always had magic.

𝗗𝗼 𝗡𝗼𝘁 𝗘𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗿 𝗪𝗶𝘁𝗵𝗼𝘂𝘁 𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗘𝘅𝗽𝗿𝗲𝘀𝘀 𝗣𝗲𝗿𝗺𝗶𝘀𝘀𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗢𝗳 𝗥𝗲𝗴𝘂𝗹𝘂𝘀 𝗔𝗿𝗰𝘁𝘂𝗿𝘂𝘀 𝗕𝗹𝗮𝗰𝗸! ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ ⋆✩⋆ ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ "Happiness is not pleasure. Happiness is peace." -The Pursuit of Happiness ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ ⋆✩⋆ ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ Regulus Black has always been the perfect son. The one who lived by the rules his brother couldn't. The one who always made his parents proud while his brother did the exact opposite. The one who was counted on to continue the proud and noble bloodline of the Blacks. But there are other things to be lived for. Things worth dying for, even. // 𝖲𝗇𝖺𝗉𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗅𝗂𝖿𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝖱𝖾𝗀𝗎𝗅𝗎𝗌 𝖠𝗋𝖼𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗎𝗌 𝖡𝗅𝖺𝖼𝗄. // ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾ ⋆✩⋆ ‾‾‾‾‾‾‾

Cassiopeia Walburga Black, daughter of Orion and Walburga Black, twin of Regulus Arcturus Black, and younger sister of Sirius Orion Black. Being a part of the Sacred 28 is never easy, especially when you could care less about blood status. Of course, no one could ever know Cassiopeia feels this way, but what happens when she falls in love? When she gets thrown into an arranged marriage with a man she does not love? Brave or Coward? Which will she be? Remus Lupin x OC OC x OC Started: 3 Feb. 2021 Completed: All Rights of Harry Potter World to J.K. Rowling Rankings: 02/13/2021 #1 in Sacred28

Just little Jegulus stories to brighten the day Portuguese account: @sara_black_

──── 𝐀 𝐃𝐘𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐒𝐓𝐀𝐑 | ❝ D'you think stars lose their shine? Like a dying star. ❞ two people who care deeply for each other, but are doomed by the stars and cannot be together Regulus Black x fem! oc Marauders era | 5th year - 1st wizarding war

Ophelia Potter has always lived in her brother's shadow-quiet where James is loud, cautious where he is fearless. But when the Sorting Hat places her in Slytherin, the fracture in the Potter family is immediate and devastating. Suddenly she is a stranger among her own, navigating a house that whispers secrets and watches her with hungry eyes. As old bonds strain and new alliances take root, Ophelia finds herself drawn into the orbit of those who walk the darker edges of Hogwarts-boys with sharp minds, sharper loyalties, and secrets of their own. In the rising tension of a brewing war, she must choose where she stands... and who she stands with. But something ancient stirs beneath her skin-an inheritance she never knew she carried, a power that does not care for houses or bloodlines. As the shadows lengthen and sides are chosen, Ophelia must confront the truth: destiny is not given. It is claimed. Cover is AI generated I only own Ophilia and her storyline. The credit for everything thing else goes to J.K Rowling

Welcome to the story of Carina Potter, better known as Carina Grindelwald. We will witness how certain specifically selected individuals are chosen to see their future so that they can understand the consequences of their dreadful decisions and, above all, to see if they will do anything to change the future that awaits them. Dear readers, as you may have interpreted, this fanfic is a "watching the movies," with Regulus Black as the romantic interest. All characters, except for Carina, belong to the world of J.K. Rowling and are therefore the property of the author. #1 in Regulus (27/08/25) #1 in Grindelwald (29/08/25) #3 in Regulusblack (08/09/25) #2 in Future (12/09/25)

"..." A few seconds have passed since he'd woken up. He felt a bit dizzy, but it was nothing he couldn't brush off. Oddly enough, he felt warm and cozy despite feeling his body's bare skin exposed. It seemed like he was neatly tucked on a bed, which was strange. "...I don't recognize this ceiling." Not long after uttering those words, he was startled by an unexpected gentle voice. "You're awake." He felt a soft and gentle hand wrap around his wrist before he could react. "Husband-sama will be pleased to know of your stable condition." Long before he could even make sense out of anything, the mysterious woman who had seemingly been awaiting for his awakening had left. He had only been able to catch a glimpse of her lustrous golden hair and the color of her outfit. It was pure white. TLDR: Re: Forgotten but if Subaru had been transformed by Capella and was kidnapped by Regulus, soon to make her his wife. "Unexpectedly," he was able to reunite with Emilia, and it would be understandable of her to not recognize him at first, but... for her to not know of who Natsuki Subaru was like she had struck him on the head with a spiked bat over and over again.

A second try in modern Japan? Regulus working at Starbucks? Capella witnessing what true lust means? The gang having to go up against old foes? Watch the Archbishops of Sin try to survive in a world where they can't rely on their power and have to deal with the daily problems we face through. Ofcourse they're not each on their own, but all of them have to live in one and the same apartment. Regulus,Capella,Sirius,Betelgeuse,Louis,Lye and Roy. What will they do in our world? Are they gonna change for the better? See for yourself how the Archbishop's will act when confronted with actual argumentation instead of everything always going their way. Series contains Spoilers!! Number 1 in j*bless🗣️🔥🔥🔥🔥

Em uma noite abafada nos calabouços de Hogwarts, um jogo bobo surge e, com ele, novas descobertas. Ayra sempre soube se manter à margem. Silenciosa e observadora, acaba, sem ter controle, indo ao encontro do jovem Black. Regulus, marcado pelo peso do nome e pelas expectativas que carrega, permite que um pouco de seu verdadeiro eu seja visto pela garota. Entre corredores vazios e silêncios compartilhados, ambos guardam um segredo nesta shortfic. E, a partir dele, iniciam uma jornada de autodescoberta e amizade. Ou será romance?

◦ "𝘕𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘯, 𝘭𝘦𝘵'𝘴 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘪𝘵." 𝘗𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘰𝘳 𝘔𝘤𝘎𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘶𝘱, 𝘣𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘵𝘶𝘥𝘦𝘯𝘵. 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘴 𝘰𝘯 𝘏𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘦'𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘢 𝘴𝘦𝘤𝘳𝘦𝘵 𝘴𝘮𝘪𝘭𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘬𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘱𝘳𝘪𝘥𝘦. "𝘠𝘰𝘶'𝘭𝘭 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭. 𝘏𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳, 𝘐 𝘥𝘰 𝘢𝘴𝘬 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘴𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘧𝘢𝘷𝘰𝘳." 𝘚𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘲𝘶𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘺𝘦𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘵 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘺 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴. ◦ ◦ "𝙈𝙖𝙠𝙚 𝙨𝙪𝙧𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙈𝙖𝙧𝙖𝙪𝙙𝙚𝙧𝙨 𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙣'𝙩 𝙖 𝙘𝙤𝙢𝙥𝙡𝙚𝙩𝙚 𝙥𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙞𝙣 𝙢𝙮 𝙖𝙧𝙨𝙚, 𝙈𝙞𝙨𝙨 𝙂𝙧𝙖𝙣𝙜𝙚𝙧." ◦ 𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗈 𝗆𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖧𝖾𝗋𝗆𝗂𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖺𝗋𝖾, 𝗌𝗈 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗈𝗈𝗄 𝗂𝗍 𝗎𝗉𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝖾𝗋𝗌𝖾𝗅𝖿 𝗍𝗈 𝖼𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝖾 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗍𝗁𝗂𝗇𝗀. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝖻𝖾 𝖺 𝗐𝖺𝗋. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗋𝖾 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽𝗇'𝗍 𝖻𝖾 𝖺𝗌 𝗆𝖺𝗇𝗒 𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗌. cover by: 90slupin **SLOW UPDATES**

DISCONTINUED WOLFSTAR 🛐 ------------ Remus Lupin was the goody boy of Hogwarts. School Prefect. Perfect grades. Amazing artist. Somehow he managed to fall for an absolute idiot, punk rock, bad boy who had no regard for the rules or school work. As they say, opposites attract. Sirius Black was the punk rock bad boy. Breaking into teachers classrooms. Tormenting the Slytherin house. Although, he did have a soft spot. Remus loved the soft side of Sirius, the eyeliner, braiding hair, smoking out the window together. In these moments it was only the two of them, until James and Peter thought it would be fitting to barge in the common room screeching about Lily Evans. Regulus Black was the slytherin king. Everyone loved him in Slytherin. He didn't care, he only wanted acceptance from his brother, the Gryffindor disaster, Regulus liked to call him. He hated to admit it, but he loved Sirius. He didn't want to lose him, maybe it would be easier to lose himself. ---------- Trigger Warnings will be put at the start of chapters if anything needs addressing Please don't steal story, it's all my own ideas 😊 enjoy reading!!

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